If it was just a simple sword cultivation, it would not make Ding Mian so jealous now, but from their bodies, Ding Mian felt a majestic sword intent, emanating from the inside out, extremely powerful, as if it could penetrate everything in the world!

Ding Mian exhaled a breath, his face was solemn, and the person immediately took a few steps back, and the pig-killing knife on his waist was pulled out with a clang.

"Heh, the rivers and lakes are fake, and you dare to show ugliness in front of me?"

The man sneered disdainfully, and with a wave of his right arm, the long sword behind his back was instantly unsheathed and suspended in the air.

"Boy, do you dare to take my sword?"

The man said defiantly.

The voice was not loud, but it made Ding Mian feel a kind of cold to the bone.

If it were normal times, in the face of such an opponent, Ding Mian would not say a word, turn around and flee.

It's not that he can't win, but before he saw Chen Yao, he really didn't want to risk his life to gamble with an opponent with the same strength as himself.

There is no benefit if you win, but if you lose, you have nothing......

But now, he can't escape, and he doesn't want to.

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First, this house was his childhood home, and he was really reluctant to destroy every brick and tile here, and secondly, as soon as this man took out his sword, he was domineering, and they all said that the sword cultivation was unreasonable, which was not bad at all.

So Ding Mian naturally thought of the tenth floor, Lu Feng, who had almost killed him in Xishui Town.

Both of them are sharp, so that you have no way to retreat!

Since it has regressed, then it will not retreat!

"Why don't you dare?"

Ding Mian said.

"Good!"

The man laughed, pointing a finger.

The sword in the void immediately turned into a ball of blue light and shot out!

Bang bang!

At this moment, Ding Mian quickly pulled out the pig-killing knife and advanced instead of retreating.

After all, it is an immortal's pig-killing knife, and its tenacity is not weaker than that of an immortal weapon.

Ding Mian bowed his body, blocking the sword qi with his knife, and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

However, this sword qi was so powerful that even if he blocked everything, Ding Mian's whole person was still staggered and sour.

Finally came to the middle-aged man, Ding Mian first swept his legs, and when the middle-aged man raised his knees, he suddenly changed his moves, punched the wheel with his left hand, and killed the pig with his right hand.

With this knife and punch, Ding Mian used ten layers of strength.

After all, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and it is impossible for him to keep his hands in the face of this big tiger that came out of nowhere......

However, the other party did not appear in the imaginary dodge, and was found by himself to find a flaw and cut off the script of his head with a knife, but saw the man stretch out a hand and lightly touch the void.

At that moment, the sword qi swirled and condensed into a cyan light shield, directly blocking all of Ding Mian's front and back moves.

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up a sneering arc, and his wrist flipped over, but when he saw that the shield where the sword qi was condensed, it suddenly changed shape again, turning into a huge fist, and hit Ding Mian's chest.

When Ding Mian was beaten out of the yard, 10,000 grass and mud horses floated by in his heart......

Damn, sword qi can still be used like this??

"Is there a shame in it?"

The man walked up to Ding Mian and sneered: "With this bit of strength, you dare to delusionally touch the genius sword cultivator Chen Yao of the White Cloud Tower?" ”

"Lao Tzu is happy, Lao Tzu is happy, you bite me!" Ding Mian scolded, turned over and stood up from the ground, and said, "Isn't it the sword cultivation of the White Cloud Tower?" Say, eleventh or twelfth? ”

"Does it matter?" The man said.

Ding Mian snorted, thinking to himself that it doesn't matter anymore, Lao Tzu's goal is the tenth-floor sword immortal Lu Feng, and it has nothing to do with you old monsters above the tenth floor, it really loses in your hands, and there is no shame, after all, the gap in cultivation is too big.

The man seemed to see Ding Mian's thoughts, and sneered: "What if I tell you that Lu Feng is more powerful than me?" ”

Ding Mian was stunned and said, "Brother, you're not joking? ”

The man sneered, "Boy, are you really the sword cultivator at the peak of the Eight Realms is a cabbage in the vegetable market, and it's everywhere?" Okay, just your chance, this life is suitable for making a small fuss in this kind of place, bullying and bullying the elite disciples of the so-called famous sects, and increasing vanity, really to the White Cloud Tower, let alone the tenth floor, you may not even be able to break through the seventh floor. ”

Ding Mian hugged his head, a little annoyed.

Isn't it, no matter how powerful Lu Feng is, he will not be as strong as the man in front of him, and he will not be able to fight back...... And pinching his fingers, it has only been five years since the time of the painting scroll at that time, and in five years, has he Lu Feng become so strong?

Alas, it seems that when the time comes to fight Lu Feng, you have to prepare in advance, draw a few more powerful talismans, and bury more formations, otherwise this pig-killing knife alone will probably not be enough......

The middle-aged man was a little surprised.

He thought that after he said this, this young boy, who was not very old, but had a big beard, would probably feel hopeless...... Even more seriously, it will affect his Dao heart.

But in just a few breaths, his mood actually adjusted in an instant.

Well, that's kind of interesting......

The man grinned and was about to speak, but the beautiful woman on the side signaled him not to speak yet, and then stepped forward and said, "Hello Ding Mian, I am Chen Yao's aunt." ”

Aunt?

Ding Mian breathed a sigh of relief, so it seems that he should be his own person?

"Hello aunt." Ding Mian said with a smile.

The woman didn't smile, but said with a straight face: "I'm sorry, I'm not your aunt." ”

Without waiting for Ding Mian to speak, the woman added: "Not in the future." ”

Ding Mian scratched his head and smiled bitterly.

Yes, the sword cultivation of this White Cloud Pagoda is really not easy to get along with.

"Ding Mian, leave Chen Yao, and don't think about any ten-year agreement, it's impossible for you." The woman's voice was cold.

"Why can't it be?" Ding Mian shook his head, "I'm with her, it's a matter between us, no one wants to interfere, let alone her uncle and aunt, even her parents." ”

The woman raised her eyebrows, revealing her edge, "You don't have a spiritual vein, you are destined to not be an immortal, now it's okay to have a shaved beard, what about a few years, a few decades?" When the time comes, you are a gray-haired old man, can you really bear to spoil Chen Yao? ”

Ding Mian frowned and said, "I will try my best to find a way to repair the spiritual vein, and I believe that time will tell." ”

"But what's the point if you have to prove it in ten or twenty years?" The woman shook her head, stretched out her hand, pointed at Ding Mian, and sneered: "Don't think I speak ugly, in fact, the Yin and Yang Realm is the same as the human world, one is to look at money, the other is to look at cultivation, one is healthier, and the other is than immortality, if you are compared to a layman in the human world, what do you think you Ding Mian?" ”

Ding Mian was silent.

"You're a complete pauper, Dick."

The woman said coldly, "It's still the same sentence, don't think that I speak badly, in fact, for most poor men, the psychology is not healthy." or inferiority, or conceit, or cowardice, or pretending ......"

"People should never overestimate their emotions, especially a woman, who needs spiritual rewards the most, maybe in the end, the poor man can neither give you material returns, nor can he give spiritual feedback, he can only give you a long wait. Because of his long-term poverty, his spiritual world is lacking, and when two people are together, they should find an almost equal opponent in order to have a long stream. ”

"You don't have any of these."

Ding Mian nodded in approval.

After all, Aunt Chen Yao's words are the same as the attitude of most female parents in the world.

After all, who doesn't want their daughter to marry a good man, instead of wandering the world with a guy who may not even be a phoenix man?

Seriously, Ding Mian admires this woman.

At least he could see that this woman didn't like him very much, but she didn't use her cultivation to bully the small like her husband, and she didn't scold the street with shrews, blindly and aggressively.

"Have you found a young man who is as compatible as Chen Yao?" Ding Mian asked.

The woman was slightly surprised, and she didn't seem to expect Ding Mian to ask a question that this prospective son-in-law would never ask, and nodded: "Of course there is." ”

"Like Tuoba Hai?" Ding Mian said.

As soon as he said this, not only the woman, but also the man next to him had a somewhat ugly face.

"Tuoba Hai is just an accident, not to mention anything else, the Light White Cloud Pagoda randomly picks out a genius sword cultivator, and it is a hundred times more reluctant than you." The woman's tone was visibly impatient.

"But they can't beat me." Ding Mian said.

"Yes, they can't beat you now, but they can outlive you, ten years can't beat you, then twenty years, twenty years can't beat you, then two hundred years...... And at that time, you Ding Mian, I'm afraid you would have turned into a puddle of loess, right? The woman sneered.

Ding Mian was not angry, but smiled and groaned: "The problem is that Chen Yao doesn't like them." ”

"So what?" The woman raised an eyebrow.

"It's not good, it proves that your niece's vision is not ordinary, and she pulled out my piece of gold that was buried deep in one fell swoop." Ding Mian said with a look of course.

Qin Qing was dumbfounded, as if he had never seen such a thick-skinned guy.

The man on the side didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Don't laugh!"

The woman was furious.

The man hurriedly covered his mouth, looking like a strict wife.

"Anyway, it's impossible for you and Chen Yao, don't say that we won't let you leave here, even if you can leave and go to Baiyun Tower, you will die below the tenth floor." The woman said excitedly.

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

Ding Mian took a deep breath and said: "I used to think that fate was predestined, so I was desperate for twenty years, but now it is different, I prefer to believe that life can be changed." ”

The woman sneered: "Change your name to fate? Just your smiling Jiuquan death, why do you change your fate? ”

Ding Mian patted his buttocks, got up from the ground, and said softly: "I still have a name, Ding Tianming." ”

"This name is my father who has done all the bad things, in order to keep his son from bearing cause and effect, it took nearly three years of life, exhausting the method of organ calculation, and it took seven days and seven nights to come up with it."