readx;? Jing Boli didn't speak loudly, but Wang Ze and the others around him heard it clearly, and they looked at Ning Sin who was standing at the door with disappointed eyes, and the ice kite behind him also pulled the corner of Ning Sin's clothes in front of him with one hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm fine" Ning Sin was inevitably a little disappointed with this result, and even took two steps back with an unstable body, his expression became very decadent, he felt that the ice kite grabbed the corner of his clothes, whispered to the ice kite, and turned around and walked into his room.

"Alas" Jing Boli didn't go to Ning Sin's room, he knew that Ning Sin needed to be quiet now, and he needed to accept the fact that he had been withdrawn, so he sighed and returned to his room.

One night, Ning Sin just sat at the round table in the room, looking at the few teacups on the table, without saying a word, the ice kite sat next to Ning Sin and accompanied Ning Sin until dawn.

The first competition of the five major sects has ended, and the second competition will be held in three days, which is also to allocate the list of disciples for the competition and arrange the venue.

Until after dawn, he didn't sleep all night, plus Ning Sin, who had consumed a lot before, finally fell asleep on the round table, Bing Kite originally wanted to let Ning Sin go back to bed to sleep, but seeing that Ning Sin finally fell asleep, he couldn't bear to wake him up, and he also rested on Ning Sin's side.

Wang Ze and the four of them also came to the door of Ning Sin when it was almost noon, and the four of them looked at each other, but no one stepped forward to knock on Ning Sin's door, because they hadn't thought about how to appease Ning Sin yet.

"What are you four standing there for?" At this moment, Jing Boli's figure appeared at the door of the door at some point, and asked Wang Ze and the four people in front of him, his face was cold, and he seemed to be angry because of Ning Sin's withdrawal.

"Uncle Shi, we want to go and see Elder Ning" Wang Ze looked at Jing Boli who appeared in front of them and said what he meant.

"You go back to cultivate, now that Ning Sin has been asked to be banned, the honor of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect must be placed on the four of you, and you must not disappoint the master" Jing Boli looked at Wang Ze and the four in front of him lightly, and his tone became much more relaxed, and he instructed Wang Ze and the four.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, let's go back to cultivate, we won't disappoint Shimen" Wang Ze nodded, responded to Jing Boli in front of him, then glanced at Ning Sin's door, and walked towards their respective rooms with the other three.

Jing Boli didn't knock on Ning Sin's door when he saw that Wang Ze and the four of them had returned to their respective rooms, but sighed, turned around and returned to their own room, and now they can come out of that shadow, and can only rely on Ning Sin himself.

Above the "boom" sky, the roar of lightning suddenly sounded, and the originally clear sky, for a while, was covered by the dark clouds, and it was gloomy, and the wind howled, blowing the doors and windows that were not closed tightly, and banging.

The roar of lightning made Ning Sin, who was sleeping, gradually open his eyes, and from behind him, a cold wind blew Ning Sin's whole body shivered, and he sat up from the chair.

"Why did it suddenly start raining, are you also complaining about me?" Ning Sin said with a self-deprecating sneer as he looked at the window behind him that was blown by the strong wind, and then stood up and locked the unclosed window.

The ice kite slept very deeply, it should be caused by being too tired, Ning Sin stepped forward, picked up the ice kite's soft body, walked to the position of the bed in the room, covered the ice kite with the futon, and sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the ice kite quietly.

"Thank you, always be by my side when I am low, never give up" Ning Sin is now particularly emotional, as he grows older, the number of things he comes into contact with is increasing, and he has a preliminary understanding of the love and hatred in the world, who is sincere to him, and his heart is also clear.

Ning Sin glanced at the broken sword that was placed on the round table by the ice kite, remembering the scene when the results were announced yesterday, and his heart felt as if he had been slashed by a knife, this kind of shady scene, it was the first time he had encountered it, and it was still in such an important competition.

Slowly getting up, Ning Sin planned to go out for a walk, although it was windy outside, it should be raining, but he thought to himself, going out for a walk, the mood will always be better.

"Squeak" Ning Sin gently opened the door and walked out of the door slowly, without the broken sword, not wanting to alarm the others, nor wanting to wake up the sleeping ice kite, standing on the top of the ladder, and went to the position on the first floor of the coiling dragon.

"Yo, isn't this Elder Ning of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect?It's going to rain outside, are you going out?" Just as Ning Sin walked out of the elevator and came to the hall, the middle-aged man at the counter walked up to Ning Sin with a smile and asked Ning Sin.

"Hmm" Ning Sin responded politely, and didn't say anything more, because he was an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and this Panlong was not qualified to stop him, and walked out of the Panlong directly.

"Boss, isn't this kid the one who was banned in yesterday's competition?" When Ning Sin's figure just walked out of Panlong, a guy from Panlong walked up to the middle-aged man and asked.

"It's him, I also went to see yesterday's competition, I didn't expect this person to be so young, it's a pity" The middle-aged man seemed to be very sympathetic to Ning Sin, shook his head with some regret, and looked at the back of Ning Sin leaving.

"I heard that the city lord wanted to make his son ......" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the guy who spoke said to the middle-aged man again, but before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man interrupted the guy's words.

"Ahem, the matter of the Cultivation Sect, is it that you are discussing? Hurry up and get to work" The middle-aged man scolded the guy in a low voice, this Panlong is now all disciples of the Cultivation Sect, there are some things that they can't say, otherwise they will be killed.

"Yes, yes" The guy nodded hurriedly, and was also shocked in his heart, and quickly looked around to see if there was anyone else, and then walked to the side, and began to work on his previous work and didn't dare to say anything more.

Ning Sin walked out of Panlong, first stood outside Panlong Gate and looked around, randomly picked a direction, and walked aimlessly.

At this time, the sky was overcast, and the wind was blowing, blowing dust on the streets, causing passers-by to take shelter, and some even stopped by the shelter on the side of the road without opening their eyes, and waited for the wind to subside before continuing to walk.

However, Ning Sin is not afraid of these dusts, although Jun Yang City does not allow the use of vitality energy, there is no provision that he cannot use his soul power, those wind and sand that are blown by the wind, in front of Ning Sin, all dodge to both sides, and there is no trace of dust stained on Ning Sin's body.

"It's about to rain, what kind of wine are you drinking, can't you do it another day?" Just as Ning Sin walked to the door of a restaurant, a reluctant voice entered Ning Sin's ears through the strong wind.

Hearing the word wine, Ning Sin subconsciously looked at the luxurious restaurant, only to see a man dragging another man towards the restaurant, and the man who was being pulled behind him seemed to be a little reluctant to drink in this weather.

"Drinking on a rainy day is a cool word, hurry up, don't ink" The man who walked in the head whispered to the man behind him, and forcibly dragged the man out of the restaurant, and Ning Sin's figure also stopped in front of the restaurant.

Ning Sin looked at the bustling restaurant, with the four big characters of the world's winery written on it, which should be a special place for drinking, after a moment of hesitation, Ning Sin touched the silver two in his sleeve, and finally followed behind the two men and walked to the restaurant.

"This guest officer, are you the only one?" Ning Sin's figure had just walked into the restaurant, and a guy with a white towel on his shoulders hurriedly walked in front of Ning Sin, glanced at the two people who had entered before, thinking that the three of them should not be together, and asked Ning Sin.

"Do you have any wine here?" Ning Sin walked into the restaurant for the first time to drink, so it seemed a little unnatural, and asked the guy in a low voice.

"Our winery in the world has all kinds of wines, Western Regions red wine, northern spirits, southern soft wine, Oriental rice wine, everything, it depends on what kind of wine you have" The guy was very enthusiastic to explain to Ning Sin, and at the same time looked Ning Sin up and down, thinking that he was another person who borrowed wine to kill his sorrows.

There are often customers who come alone in the restaurant, some have failed in business, some are disappointed in love, and some have come here to borrow wine to kill their sorrows for all kinds of strange reasons, and the guy has long been surprised.

"Bring me a jar of northern spirits," Ning Sin thought for a moment and said to the fellow.

"Okay, then please inside, I'll prepare it for you, what dishes do you need?" the guy nodded in response, and asked Ning Sin again.

"Don't want it, just a jar of wine" Ning Sin only drank wine once, it was with the ice kite, and he hadn't eaten food at that time, so he didn't think about ordering a snack.

"Dry drink, okay, okay, I'll go get you wine, you can sit inside" When the guy heard Ning Sin's words, he suddenly looked at Ning Sin in front of him with some surprise, he was still the first time to see a guest who didn't order food and drink, but he still followed Ning Sin's request and was going to get a jar of northern spirits for Ning Sin.

There are almost no people in the whole restaurant, after all, it is not yet a meal, plus the wind is strong, and it is about to rain, so the business is not very good, in the huge hall, there are only two or three tables of guests scattered around, Ning Sin found a secluded place, ready to walk there.

"This son, you should be that one, that disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, right?" However, just as Ning Sin was about to walk to the dining table, behind Ning Sin, a middle-aged man's voice came.

Hearing this, Ning Sin's body was shocked, he stood there, and slowly turned around to look at the middle-aged man, looking at the clothes he was wearing, it was not much different from that guy, it should be the owner of this world winery, Ning Sin looked at each other with puzzled eyes, he had never seen this person.