Chapter Seventy-Seven: Can't You Fight If You Can't Win, You Can't Lose?
There was silence in the hall, for no one could answer the question.
Luo Wuwu's words pierced Shangguan Ningfeng's body like a steel needle, Shangguan Ningfeng opened his mouth, and finally sighed helplessly and shook his head and retreated.
Luo Xue frowned and looked at Luo Wuwu and said directly, "You are a waste." β
Luo Wuwu thought quietly for a while, "I just want to go." β
The meaning of her words is already obvious, whether she has the ability or not, whether there is danger ahead, but as long as Luo Ning is there, he must go.
Yang Mubai also frowned and said, "If you meet someone from the Demon Sect after you go in, you may not be able to beat anyone head-on." β
Luo Wuwu suddenly looked at him and said, "If I can't win, can't I still lose?"
Yang Mubai frowned, he couldn't answer this sentence, Luo Wuwu's words were indeed worth thinking about for a while.
He thought about it for a while, and found that this sentence seemed to make sense no matter how you look at it.
Oh, yes.
Can't you win or lose?
Yang Mubai Zhengse said, "That makes sense. β
Luo Xue's angry voice came from the side, "You said it makes sense?"
Yang Dingtian pondered for a moment, "Then you can go with him." β
......
Sword King Jiuhe said, "If this little girl is willing, I would prefer to accept her as my disciple." β
Yang Dingtian said, "But she can't practice, and she doesn't have spiritual power, so naturally she can't forge a sword." β
"I can give her theoretical knowledge." β
He looked at Luo Wuwu's petite body and the back that was about to go away, and suddenly stopped Luo Wuwu.
"Little girl. β
Luo Wuwu turned her head to look at him, she remembered the Sword King Jiuhe, that day in the hall, the annoying Ye Qing's master was the old man in front of him.
"You can learn how to forge a sword with me, okay?"
In front of these people in Jian Yuan, Sword King Jiuhe sent out an invitation, and there was no one aroundβit was because he liked Luo Wuwu too much.
Luo Wuwu looked at him, in the eyes of others, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, following the Sword King Jiuhe, there was no difference between him and the sect master's personal disciple.
But Luo Wuwu shook his head.
She looked at Jiuhe and said seriously, "My brother didn't learn to forge swords from you. β
There was no mockery on her face, it was full of seriousness, and Hisakawa knew that she was not like Luo Ning who would mock herself, she was just calmly recounting a fact.
"But when my brother comes back, I can ask him. β
Luo Wuwu looked at Jiuhe with a serious face, "If he agrees, I will learn to forge a sword with you." β
What is the identity of Jiuhe? He is a character who will be extremely popular wherever he goes on the mainland, and he made such an invitation to a little girl, and the girl refused to ask her brother.
But that's it, Luo Ning's status in Luo Wuwu's heart is indeed much higher than that of Jiuhe.
Hisagawa looked at her with a smile and nodded faintly, "Okay." β
Luo Wuwu didn't lose any etiquette, she respectfully saluted Jiuhe, and then turned around and left with Yang Mu Bai Luoxue.
They were going to the thirteenth mountain gate.
Go and save Ronin.
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......
Luo Ning shuttled through the mountains and rivers with Qin Boyi on his back, and the sweat behind him didn't know how many times he had soaked through his clothes.
Qin Boyi was lying on his back, feeling the body temperature coming from the young man's back, and his face was a little unhappy.
"If you don't save me, you must go first. β
Luo Ning replied lightly, "Why didn't I save you?"
Qin Boyi thought about what Wutong had said to herself before, and suddenly there was some annoyance on her face, and then she was implicated in the injuries in her body, and she coughed violently a few times.
"I'm not as good-looking as those girls in the Red Dust Pavilion. β
Luo Ning thought for a moment and replied, "Not really." β
Qin Boyi asked seriously, "Where is it?"
Luo Ning frowned and thought for a moment, "I don't like short hair. β
Qin Boyi wanted to reach out and touch the short hair on his head, but he had no strength to lift his arm.
She didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, and then looked at Luo Ning's back and asked very seriously, "Then you like me......"
Qin Boyi knew that what he wanted to ask was another question, but at this time, the words came to his lips, and somehow he couldn't say it anymore.
Luo Ning's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.
The two sentences came out almost simultaneously.
Qin Boyi said, "Do you have long hair?"
Luo Ning staggered, "I do like you a little......"
"Long hair. β
......
The air was calm again, and then Qin Boyi didn't speak again.
She hadn't experienced feelings, and she never knew that feelings were such a subtle thing.
She had only been in contact with Luo Ning for ten days, but the unspeakable emotion in the girl's heart was difficult for everyone to touch.
There was no sound in the green hills, only the sound of Luo Ning's footsteps stepping on the grass leaves, like the crispy sound of Qin Boyi biting open the fried rice cake with his teeth.
The girl was silent for a long time, and then finally looked at Luo Ning's back and said.
"We may not survive. β
Luo Ning knew that she was not pessimistic, but that she was too strong as a night demon, if Qin Boyi was not injured, with Ye Qing and Gu Changsheng, she might be able to fight the night demon.
But now that Qin Boyi's injuries are in condition, it is difficult to even raise his hand.
Luo said quietly, "I'm not afraid of death." β
Qin Boyi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"
Luo Ning's pace of progress did not stop, and he said seriously, "After I die, someone will avenge me." β
Qin Boyi sighed helplessly, her eyes kept turning, and she didn't know what she was thinking about very seriously, "If you give me another chance, I won't be angry with you because of the girl from the Red Dust Pavilion that day." β
"If I have the chance to come back again, I'll bring you some snacks that night." β
Qin Boyi seemed to recall the sweetness of the fried rice cakes, and there was a little melancholy in his eyes.
"It was the best thing I've ever eaten. β
It's not because it's other delicious, it's just because Luo Ning brought it back.
The boy was silent.
The girl bowed her head quietly.
The cries of cicadas echoed between the valleys.
Qin Boyi said suddenly, "But I'm still unwilling." β
Luo Ning didn't ask her why.
He quietly comforted, "Just keep a normal mind." β
Qin Boyi shook his head, "I'm a little scared. β
Luo Ning suddenly smiled, it was rare to see such a serious smile on his face.
He looked at his legs and feet, step by step.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, can't you still lose if you can't win?"
"Can't you live or die?"
Qin Boyi thought for a moment and then said lightly, "That makes sense." β
She didn't say the latter sentence.
"It's okay to die with you. β