Chapter 21: Sword Yuan Sect Master

The morning light is always beautiful, of course, at this beautiful moment, the people who enjoy the beauty are definitely not only Luo Ning and Luo Wuwu.

Not long after the two of them left the courtyard gate.

The clouds above Luo Ning's small courtyard suddenly moved, like a gust of wind suddenly blowing on the surface of a vast ocean, and then it disappeared in just a few breaths.

Luo Ning's small courtyard suddenly had an old man in rags.

The old man's clothes were shabby like a beggar, but he looked very clean, and there was a distinct scar on the left side of his face, like a sword wound, but this only made his face a little more vicissitudes of time. In contrast, his eyes were very bright, as sharp as a sword, scanning Luo Ning's courtyard, and finally landing on the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that the boy had eaten.

He leaned over and sniffed it, and finally greedily picked out an egg with his hand and put it in his mouth, his eyes full of enjoyment.

Then his eyes fell on the pot of porridge next to him, and he didn't care about it, he took out a bowl from the table and filled a bowl of porridge.

He opened his mouth to eat.

Half a bowl of porridge and half a dish of tomatoes and eggs are in your mouth.

The clouds shook a few times again.

I don't know when there was an extra Taoist in Tsing Yi next to this old man.

The eyebrows of the Taoist in Tsing Yi were unremarkable, but there was an extremely indifferent cold air.

It was the sword king Kuga.

The old man wiped his mouth, screamed badly, and almost threw the half bowl of porridge on the ground.

Jiuhe stepped forward, pressed the old man's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Don't make any more trouble." ”

The old man sighed helplessly and put the half bowl of porridge on the table.

"I said that you are really interesting, your strength realm and the sword-forging skills you know are enough to make the three major sects in the world respect you, but why do you have to come to me, a bad old man?"

Jiuhe said sharply, "Yang Dingtian, you are the sect master of Jianyuan, only you know Yi Shuihan best about the matter of Shentie back then, the masters of the three major sects and Shentie are missing, who are you looking for?"

Yang Dingtian wiped his mouth, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he looked at Jiuhe Zhengse and said, "I really don't know the whereabouts of Xuantian Shentie, I have been in retreat for more than ten years, Yi Shuihan has disappeared because Shentie, and my Jian Yuan has already declared to the world that I will no longer look for that Shentie." You must know that it was not only the Xuantian Divine Iron who came to the world back then...... But there are three other sons of prophecy. ”

Hisakawa was silent for a moment and said, "The kid next to me is one of them. ”

That kid is referring to Ye Qing.

Yang Dingtian tapped his fingers, "I heard that Beihai Yunshan found the second one, but I didn't find the third ......."

"Isn't that kid?"

The kid this time refers to Luo Ning.

Yang Dingtian was silent for a moment, "Whether it is Qin Jiu found in Beihai Yunshan or Ye Qing found in Gun Forest, they are all geniuses of cultivation, and Luo Ning ......" He looked at the food on the table again, shook his head and said, "In comparison, in addition to cooking deliciously, he is too ordinary." ”

Jiuhe finally said, "I want to enter the thirteen-fold mountain gate of your sword abyss to see ......."

"The Thirteen Mountain Gate is Yi Shuihan's Mountain Gate, when he left, he had left an enchantment, only those who passed the test could enter it, no one had been able to pass it all these years, it had already been closed, could it be that you still want to try it at this age?"

"What's more, only young people under the age of twenty can enter the barrier. ”

Kukawa said, "I can't, but my apprentice can try." ”

Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "But why should I let you stand on this cheap price for nothing?"

Jiuhe was furious, "You Jianyuan don't want to be closed off like this, if there is the whereabouts of Xuantian Shentie in it, I will earn it, if not, I won't touch any of your Jianyuan." ”

"Of course I don't care about closing the country, I only care that my Jianyuan disciples will not be harmed and will no longer be involved in right and wrong. ”

Jiuhe shouted, "Don't you care about the catastrophe that the Great Si predicted thirty years later?"

"That's a fool's saying, why take it seriously?"

The two men were silent for a long time.

Yang Dingtian drank the porridge in his hand and stopped talking.

Jiuhe said, "Today he has a competition of life and death, do you want me to go and see it." ”

Yang Dingtian's eyes were still on the plate of tomatoes and eggs that had been eaten by himself, and he didn't wait for Jiuhe to say anything.

"In that case, I'll go first......"

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

Jiuhe scolded slightly angrily, "You just rely on the realm to be higher than me, if I am stronger than you, I still need to ask you this?"

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As the sun rises, some people are starting to get a little impatient.

They really came too early, Zhou Qingtian looked at Yang Mubai and shouted from afar, "You little junior brother won't be afraid not to come, right?

Yang Mubai didn't talk, and he didn't even droop his eyelids.

Luo Xuemei's eyes were like lightning, and she looked at Zhou Qingtian and said coldly, "What, do you want to come and fight too?"

Zhou Qingtian stretched his neck in fright, and didn't dare to talk again.

Liu Youfeng shouted in a low voice and slightly angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"

After another stick of incense, there was already a slight commotion in the crowd, and some people even really thought that Luo Ning would not dare to come, and even the disciples of the First Heavy Mountain Sect were already a little uneasy.

Although it is a personal grudge, it is the face of the first mountain gate that is broken.

Liu Youfeng's face suddenly showed a smug smile, which was extremely bright.

"It's really a waste, I knew he was so afraid of death, why bother. ”

He secretly guessed in his heart, but he definitely didn't expect that Luo Ning was coming unhurriedly after eating breakfast at this time.

The noise in the crowd grew louder and louder, then suddenly quieter.

Because people with pointed ears seem to hear something different.

It turned out to be the voice of a young girl reading a sword trick.

Everyone who has seen Luo Ning knows what this voice means.

All the disciples of the First Heavy Mountain Gate began to discuss, and then the discussion turned into cheers.

Senior brother Yang Mubai opened his eyes, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Xue's expression suddenly became a little nervous, and there was some deep worry in her eyes.

And the boy who carried the girl on his back didn't realize that he had become the focus.

Luo Ning was a little dizzy, there were too many people in front of the stage of life and death, maybe even in the adult test, it would be difficult to see so many people.

Luo Wuwu's voice gradually became quieter as she read the sword technique, because she found that everyone was staring at her, and she was a little shy and unnatural.

Liu Youfeng's gaze suddenly darkened.

Luo Ning carried Luo Wuwu on his back and walked from the crowd to the stage of life and death.

However, the cheers in the crowd gradually became much quieter, and Liu Youfeng squinted his eyes and began to sneer.

The worry on Luo Xue's face was even stronger.

Even Yang Mubai frowned slightly.

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The aura emanating from Luo Ning's body was still only in the first micro realm.

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