Luo Wuwu didn't notice the old man's words in the second half.

She simply heard that Luo Ning had won.

"Childe won?"

Luo Wuwu was in full view of everyone, and some of the timid people also climbed onto the stage of life and death.

She looked at Luo Ning, who was covered in blood, and her tone was no longer as ignorant as usual, "We won......"

Luo Ning looked up at Yang Dingtian, then looked down at Liu Youfeng, who was already unconscious due to excessive blood loss on the ground, and nodded, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, we won." ”

The rise of one genius is often accompanied by the decline of another.

From now on, among the first four mountain gates, who would dare to say that Luo Ning is a waste?

One day into the beginning.

A moment into the soul.

A month's cultivation time was to defeat Liu Youfeng, a quasi-Zhongshan disciple, on the platform of life and death.

Liu Youfeng's right arm has been broken, and even if he can still cultivate in the future, it will inevitably be a damage to his Dao heart.

......

The cheers of the disciples of the First Heavy Mountain Gate were immediately heard.

Some disciples rushed to the stage one after another and began to treat and check the injuries of this little junior brother who was covered in blood.

Immediately, someone carried the unconscious Liu Youfeng down from the stage of life and death to heal his injuries.

......

......

Ye Qingleng was in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

He didn't expect that Luo Ning would actually be able to break through the realm on the stage, and he didn't expect that in the end, even the sect master of Jian Yuan would come forward for this matter.

In the end, he attributed Luo Ning's victory to luck.

He felt that Luo Ning's luck was too good.

In fact, the boy's luck is really good.

......

Luo Ning looked at Luo Wuwu, and his face, which had been tired for a few days, finally showed a happy smile from the heart.

"How much did we win?"

This time, the question is how much to win, and the question is about the bet.

Luo Wuwu said excitedly, "It's a lot, a lot. Brother Luo Ning, lots and lots ......"

Senior brother Yang Mubai looked at the frightened Zhou Qingtian and said softly, "I participated in gambling for the first time in my life, but I was lucky. ”

......

The atmosphere of the former four-fold mountain gate exploded outside today.

It's as if the coming-of-age style has arrived early.

Everyone knew the name Luo Ning.

We all know that he has a thin and famine sister.

I all know that he and the sword king Jiuhe are arguing about swords.

He knew that he was a swordsmith himself.

Yang Dingtian stood at the pinnacle of Sword Yuan, this time he didn't pay attention to Luo Ning's small courtyard, and Sword King Jiuhe stood next to him.

"I think you might have some truth in what you said. ”

Yang Dingtian gently twisted his beard and said, "This world has changed. ”

Sword King Jiuhe's eyes revealed a deep excitement and surprise.

"I decided to open the 13th gate at the coming-of-age ceremony in a month's time, and those who can pass the examination will naturally be able to enter. ”

The sword king Jiuhe bowed to the ground.

"The suzerain is righteous. ”

......

Luo Ning was lying on a wicker chair in the courtyard, the blood on his face had been wiped clean, and the wound on his shoulder had been bandaged.

The hidden wound in his body took the best pill, and the young man was slightly fascinated by his eyes, feeling the fresh air in the Jianyuan Mountain Peak, and for the first time, he felt that this place in Jianyuan was so beautiful.

Luo Wuwu counted the things he had won from this bet in the courtyard.

Except for those ten eggs.

Elder Situ gave half of the Qi Deficiency Liquid and Blood Condensation Pill to Luo Ning from those who bet.

"It's... So much ......"

Luo Wuwu's face was a little excited that was difficult to hide, in addition to these blood condensation pills and qi deficiency liquid, there were also a hundred taels of silver.

"How's it going?" Luo Ning looked at Luo Wuwu with a smug expression.

"Awesome. Luo Wuwu said with sincere admiration.

"In that case, it's time to celebrate today. ”

"Then you put two more eggs in the fried tomatoes today, we won so much. ”

Luo Ning straightened up, his face returned to calm, he moved his body and walked to Luo Wuwu and touched her head.

"You love roast chicken, we'll eat roast chicken tonight. ”

......

Luo Ning walked out of the courtyard gate, and he looked up at the sky.

Then the boy's mood stiffened again, and finally his eyes fell on a tree.

——

Yang Dingtian walked out from behind the tree.

Unlike the others, Luo Ning saw the sect master, and he was not as in awe as others showed.

"Thank you. ”

Luo Ning bowed his hand.

"I'm not helping you, it's just that it really didn't go according to the rules. Yang Dingtian waved his hand and looked at Luo Ning and said, "I punished Shangguan Ning Feng just now, so I came a little late." ”

Luo Ningchi asked, "When the sect master came to see me, naturally there was something?"

"Hahaha, it's not a problem, why are you so nervous, I'm here, don't you invite me to sit at home?"

Yang Dingtian laughed, once again without the same bearing as just now.

Luo Ning invited Yang Dingtian into the room and looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously.

Yang Dingtian gently swept across Luo Ning's courtyard, his gaze finally resting on the pot, and swallowed the spit.

Yang Dingtian said, "Actually, there is something I haven't been able to figure out. ”

Luo Ning was stunned for a moment and asked, "I don't know what's going on." ”

"You obviously have such great potential, you can be so arrogant and impatient when you practice, where does your heart come from?"

“......”

Luo Ning was speechless, he had not opened up the dantian for five years because of Luo Wuwu's illness, and he naturally couldn't tell Yang Dingtian about Heishi's matter, and he was a little speechless for a while.

"There's a lot of stuff about you that I can't see through. Yang Dingtian sighed softly, he turned his head to look at Luo Wuwu, "It's this little girl, I like it very much." ”

Luo Ning hesitated and said, "She is born ......"

"I won't live to be sixteen, I know ......"

Yang Dingtian waved his hand to interrupt Luo Ning's words, and he looked at Luo Wuwu gently, "You can use five years of cultivation time to renew her life, you are really a good brother and sister." ”

Luo Ning had always wanted to see the powerful elder of the Shangzhong Mountain Gate to ask if he could treat Luo Wuwu, but he never had the opportunity, but today Elder Jianyuan was standing here, and Luo Ning gave a deep salute with his fists.

"Sect Master, can you ...... her illness?"

Yang Dingtian shook his head, "I can't cure ...... either"

He looked at Luo Wuwu's lowered head and fiddling with his little finger unnaturally and continued, "Ye Qing's words are quite right, this is her life. ”

Luo Ning's voice was slightly cold, "Is there no other way?"

Yang Dingtian shook his head, "As long as it's fate, there's no way to ......"

"But what if you don't accept your fate?"

When Yang Dingtian heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened a little, "Hahaha, you kid is very interesting to talk about, and I like it too." ”

He restrained his smile a little and then looked at Luo Ning, "You are very much like an old man." ”

"Many years ago, there was a person who said the same thing to me. ”

"Who's that man?"

"I saw a little shadow of him in you, if it weren't for the fact that I knew that you were the son of Master Luo in Xuanwu City, I would have thought you were his heir or disciple. ”

Yang Dingtian sighed slightly, and there was a little sadness in his eyes.

He looked at Luo Ning and asked seriously.

"Do you know the Thirteenth Mountain Gate?"