"Good spirit."

Tu Hu said, but his voice changed again, and he shook his head and said: "But what's the use, among these positions present, which one of them can be your enemy." ”

Shangguan Ningjing said: "They often say that mortals are mortals after all, and they are always invincible to the demons and monsters in this heaven and earth, but in my opinion, there is always an exception in the mortal world, how can you know if you don't try?" ”

The little beggar looked at this person and said, "Why should little brother Shangguan ask for his own hardships. ”

"It's not self-inflicted."

Shangguan Ningjing laughed and said, "At least you can't insult my sword." ”

"Stubborn." The little beggar shook his head and said nothing.

Usually stubborn people don't end well.

The little beggar paused for a moment and said, "Let me come, lest you be killed, and it can be regarded as a good deed." ”

Shangguan Ningjing paused slightly, then clenched his sword and said a word in his mouth.

"Please."

Seeing this, the little beggar stepped forward, raised his hand and said, "One move, you just ask for it first, otherwise you won't have a chance to practice swinging the sword." ”

"Then offend."

Seeing this, Shangguan Ning Jing raised the sword in his hand, and between the surging blood and qi, the sword in his hand turned into a shocking slash.

The little beggar raised his hand and waved it away.

Shangguan Ningjing's figure froze, and a palm force shook all his hair.

And only in an instant.

That palm scattered all the blood qi around him, and along with the sword qi, it also turned into nothingness.

Sometimes an idea is an idea, but the truth is another matter.

The swordsman holding the sword in the rivers and lakes is also a mortal in the end, even if he is extremely talented, he has not been able to step beyond the word mortal, and he is also vulnerable in the face of inhuman power.

It's ridiculous.

Whether it is a wrong perception or his courage to draw his sword, it is ridiculous in the eyes of outsiders.

But Shangguan Ningjing didn't think so.

He only thought that he was not yet reaching a certain level, and he always believed that the martial artist would eventually have a chance to defeat these extraordinary people, and now he was just a little short of something.

Swordsmen are stubborn.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

Shangguan Ningjing's palm was relaxed, and the sword fell straight down.

"Little brother Shangguan!"

The old cow exclaimed, and his eyes were quick to hold it up, which did not cause it to fall into the lake with the sword.

Shangguan Ningjing opened his mouth slightly, and some blood coughed out of his mouth, he gasped heavily, but his breath was blocked by the blood in his throat.

Only then did the old cow turn him over.

Blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth, and his breathing cleared.

Shangguan Ningjing took a few breaths, but he didn't die, but he was seriously injured, but now he couldn't lift his strength, as if the bones in his body were broken.

Seeing this, the pig couldn't help but sneer: "You bald donkey is really kind-hearted. ”

If it were him, he would not have even bones left.

When the little beggar heard this, he said, "I don't practice Buddhism, and I'm not a bald donkey, so if you talk a lot, you might as well eat my palms." ”

Pig Wuyi heard this and said: "A bald donkey is a bald donkey, using the skills of the Buddhist family, but I don't recognize it as a Buddhist person, and my old pig is not as thick-skinned as you!" ”

When the little beggar heard this, the lotus mark on his brow flickered, and he seemed to be about to make a move.

Seeing this, Hu Shilan said: "Do you two still want to make extraneous branches?" ”

The little beggar paused when he heard this, he looked at Hu Shilan, his face was a little unconvinced, but he still said: "You are amazing, I can't beat you, master." ”

Then he was dumbfounded.

The little beggar knows the current affairs, and he won't force himself forward if he can't do it.

The pig was incompetent but not afraid, and shouted: "What do you have to do with it, old pig, I give you a little face, that is to look at you, and to arouse me?" ”

Hu Shilan looked at him.

The pig incompetently frowned and said, "Look at what, don't think I'm afraid of you!" ”

Hu Shilan raised her hand and made two fingers, and then saw an ice pick forming in front of her, which was cold and terrifying.

Seeing this, the pig was stunned and hurriedly hid to the side.

Hu Shilan said: "What are you hiding? Is it so loud? ”

The pig looked at her incompetently and said, "Old pig, I am most disgusted with you bullying the small. ”

Hu Shilan clenched her claws and was about to do it.

"Slow, slow, slow!!"

Pig Wuyi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't mean that, I didn't mean that......"

"The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth!"

"Zheng!"

The icicle stabbed suddenly.

The pig was suddenly shocked and dodged to the side.

The ice pick grazed his cheek, and the flesh on his face trembled.

The pig was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he trembled.

Hu Shilan just said calmly: "Don't take it as an example." ”

Pig Incompetence immediately breathed a sigh of relief and stopped speaking ill of him.

The little beggar laughed heartily on the sidelines, pointing at the pig for his incompetence and laughing at him.

The pig scolded: "Bald donkey, if you laugh again, I will knock out all your teeth!" ”

"You try?" The little beggar said.

Seeing that they were about to fight again, Hu Shilan immediately frowned.

The little beggar and the pig looked at each other impotently, and each was not used to it, but they did not make another attempt, and each turned his head.

Shangguan Ningjing listened to the sound of quarrels in his ears.

He realized that he had been ignored in the blink of an eye.

It seems that a martial artist like him who can't take a single move is completely worthless in their eyes, and no one cares whether they live or die.

"Ahem......"

Shangguan Ningjing slowly sobered up a little.

Lao Niu asked, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

Shangguan Ningjing waved his hand and said, "I'll go first......

"Let's go?"

Lao Niu was stunned for a moment and asked, "How are you going?" ”

Shangguan Ningjing didn't answer, he broke free from the old cow with a little effort, and then saw him turn over and fall into the lake.

"Plop."

"Little brother Shangguan?!"

The old cow was startled and wanted to go down to save him.

But then I saw Shangguan Ningjing, who fell into the lake, dragging his aching body and swimming towards the shore little by little.

His face turned pale, but he never stopped.

The old cow opened his mouth, a little stunned.

On that shore.

There was a pause in this scene.

She looked at Mr. Chan as if asking.

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "You don't need to help him, he can swim to the shore by himself." ”

Ruyi pursed her lips and said, "It's so miserable......"

Mo Yuan smiled when he heard this: "He may not be unfamiliar with this sympathy. ”

Ruyi naturally understood why Brother Mo said this.

It's not irony, she has been walking the rivers and lakes all year round, and she has seen a lot of people, like Shangguan Ningjing, there are many more people, they are the kind of people who would rather starve to death and die than bow their heads.

Some people say that this kind of person is stupid, and only when he tries to be brave can he repeat it, but some people agree, because in their view, people can never give up their dignity and self in the world, which is the foundation of human beings.

Shangguan Ningjing climbed from the lake to the shore.

"Ahem......"

He choked on two mouthfuls of water, but quickly recovered.

Soaked like a lost dog, he took a step and limped away.

And his sword, too, remained at the bottom of the lake.

There was perseverance in his lonely eyes.

Maybe one day, he will return here and take the sword he landed at the bottom of the lake.