The rotten face was delivering food to Ning He, and found Ning He with a dignified face, and under the sun, the air around Ning He seemed to be a lot colder.

"What's wrong?" said Rotten Face with his meal.

"You shouldn't have led Xiao Bing to the Sword Pavilion. Ning He said lightly.

The rotten face was stunned for a moment, "I didn't expect that the sword at the peak would wake up." ”

"Breaking the road is indeed a place for people to forget the past and turn from death to life, but it is not suitable for Xiao Bing. What's more, he will awaken the sword of the peak"

"Wake up?!" Rotten Face looked at Ning He in surprise.

Ning He smiled bitterly, "I shouldn't hide it from you, Xiao Bing was a celebrity in his previous life"

The rotten face looked at Ning He differently.

Ning He said, "In the previous life, his name was Xingqiu, the lifeless Xingqiu." ”

The rotten face swallowed, as if frightened, "So, there is a sword of Xingqiu on the peak." ”

Ning He didn't answer the rotten face and said, "It's like this now, there are two ways, one is to suppress the sword, and the other is to let Xiao Bing take the sword." ”

Rotten face said: "What will happen to Xiao Bing if he takes the sword?"

Ning He said, "He will see Xingqiu's life, and if he can't distinguish himself, he will become Xingqiu." ”

"Suppress it"

Ning He nodded, and then he looked at the rotten face, "If you were given another chance, what method would you use to guide Xiao Bing to forget about Du Baisu's emotional injury, to be honest, even if there is no accident of the capped sword, your thoughts will not be successful." ”

The rotten face looked at Ning He and laughed, looking a little helpless, "Why don't you say what kind of question you came up with." ”

Ning He smiled when he heard this, "Is it difficult?"

The rotten face nodded, "I don't know where to start!"

Ning He replied, "Actually, it's not difficult!"

The rotten face was stunned, "I don't believe it"

Ning He smiled and said, "Bet no"

Rotten face: "What's the bet?"

Ning He was smiling and wanted to say something, but a dense seal instantly appeared on his forehead, and his whole body froze there, his smile froze and changed, leaving tears in his left eye.

The sunlight suddenly became transparent, and the bad face felt a momentum on his body that he had never encountered, and the momentum was strong enough to kill people to a certain extent, and at this moment the bad face felt suffocated and scared, and his body couldn't help but rise with blue light, blue like a dream, and the bad face seemed to have become illusory, so he escaped the momentum.

As if for a moment, soon the momentum disappeared again, and Ning He looked at the somewhat cloudy rotten face and smiled bitterly.

The rotten face looked at Ning He in confusion, "Just now?"

Ning He laughed miserably, "The thing I was afraid of started again." ”

The rotten face looked at Ning He speechlessly, "But you laughed, although it was ugly." ”

Ning He was stunned for a moment, "I see a little bit of the future, and my prophetic contract changed in the end because of an accident"

The prophetic covenant is the most desired desire of the prophetic people when they awaken to become true prophets.

The disadvantage of the prophetic covenant is that it cannot be determined by oneself, and it is also because this Ning He is very afraid of awakening, he knows himself, he knows how paranoid his most desired desire is.

The rotten face looked at Ning He, "This is a good thing!"

Ning He shook his head: "It's not that simple. Saying that, Ning He found that his left eye was wet, he reached out and touched it, the whole person froze, and he said lightly, "Sad thing"

Ning He was completely silent after seeing the tears, he was like an old man who had aged in an instant, and smiled peacefully, a little depressed.

Rotten face read sadness in that expression.

In fact, he had never believed Ning He's words about the prophet, Ning He was a madman, who really took his words seriously, and Bad Face was no exception.

At this moment, the rotten face suddenly felt a little guilty, and he also felt that Ning He was old.

Ning He was very lonely and left alone.

The rotten face feels like lying to a madman and saying "you know him", which is very unconscionable. What's more, he saw it, Ning He knew that he didn't believe him from the beginning, he just didn't care.

The rotten face used to think that he was sleek, but now he feels ridiculous.

On the third day, Xiao Bing went to the competition platform again, his opponent was very imposing, his face was wild and uninhibited, and he seemed to be very strong, it was said that he had broken through the Sword Pavilion and was a different person. The audience cheered, and many people cheered for him.

The male who passed by in the audience said strangely, "Who is this?"

Intoxicated pouting, "I don't know, that village sings." ”

Suddenly, the disciple was not happy, and he obviously heard the words of two big mouths.

"What nonsense are you talking about, that's Hu Rentian, a rare genius of Zixiao Mountain, do you know what genius is? It's not that you fools understand, you mortals who can't build a foundation in your life won't understand."

Hearing this, Wu Tian and Intoxicated glanced at each other, and it was really unpleasant to be belittled, but they felt funny when they were told that they couldn't build a foundation for a lifetime, because they had already built a foundation, and Wu Tian was even about to get married.

Wu Tian touched his face with his hand to cover his face that he wanted to laugh but couldn't. Then put on a humble look.

"This senior brother, this Hu Rentian is so unusual, we don't care much about the outside world day and night, and we don't know much about the talents of the past few years."

The other party called Wu Tian and said sincerely, "This Senior Brother Hu, he has been building the foundation for ten years on the mountain, and the speed of cultivation is the most in the hundred years of Zhu Chige, and he broke through the Sword Pavilion and brought a good sword, the name is Changhong, sharpening iron is like mud, and the general weapon touches it and breaks, in addition, Senior Brother Hu Tian's footwork is a hundred miles into the wind, fluttering fast, and it is difficult to avoid it so fast..."

In short, this disciple has a posture of going to talk for five days and five nights...

Wu Tian was said to be blind, looked at him stupidly, and secretly asked, "Is he praising or hurting people?"

Intoxicated, he said, "Look at the expression, it's like boasting..."