"This is nature, the deity has always done what it says!"

Ning Hongyuan's thoughts focused on the eldest brother's face for a moment, and he continued to ask: "But Demon Venerable, why is the eldest brother's face so ugly, I once fought against the eldest brother, even if I completely suppressed him on top of the sword moves, it would be impossible for him to shed a drop of sweat! This kind of transcendent state of mind makes me admire!"

Yes, Ning Hongyuan still clearly remembers that the eldest brother has always been a detached teenager, and he can be calm and calm in the face of difficulties in any situation, and his face is as calm as a mirror lake.

However, now, when Ning Hongyuan saw the beads of sweat rolling down his eldest brother's forehead, he was completely stunned by this scene, and he didn't dare to imagine that his eldest brother would be so nervous.

This amazed him!

The reason why the eldest brother's face was so pale must be that something happened on the Divine Sword Altar that made him feel incredible, and to be able to make a person like the eldest brother feel incredible, this thing must be extraordinary.

Ning Hongyuan became more and more curious, and his heart was suddenly extremely worried.

Before Ning Hongyuan could finish speaking, the Demon Venerable took over in his consciousness and said, "But now, your eldest brother is nervous on such an occasion, and the beads of sweat on his forehead are rolling down! You must be extremely surprised by this, right?"

Ning Hongyuan nodded and said, "That's right! The eldest brother's state of mind has always been admired by me, but now that the eldest brother has not been completely suppressed, why is the sweat on his forehead rolling down like rain? Could it be that the eldest brother is really worried that the failure of this duel will bring an unfavorable impression to our Divine Sword Sect and cause him to feel nervous?"

After all, the Demon Venerable is an old river and lake that has gone through the ups and downs of the sea of people for thousands of years, how can he not know the contradiction in Ning Wuji's heart at this moment, and said: "Your eldest brother is not nervous about victory or defeat, after all, it is your eldest brother, not to mention anything else, the deity will never be able to be so calm and calm when your eldest brother is so young! The deity believes that it is impossible for him to be so pale because of failure, and there must be a deeper reason behind this." ”

Ning Hongyuan admired the Demon Venerable for seeking truth from facts like this, a Venerable who had lived for 10,000 years and commanded countless martial realm planes was able to say, "When I was young, I was not as good as this young man", what kind of state of mind is this? What kind of rare quality is this?

This time, Ning Hongyuan's admiration for the Demon Venerable deepened.

However, the Demon Venerable's answer still failed to solve the doubts in Ning Hongyuan's heart, so he had to continue to chase: "But the sweat on the eldest brother's forehead is rolling down, how can this be explained?

The Demon Venerable asked rhetorically, "Why do you say that?"

Ning Hongyuan said: "Because Demon Venerable, you told me that in the game of the True Spirit Sword, in many cases, the pressure generated on the wrist is like a top of ten thousand catties, and the wrist is just one of the weak parts of the human body, this kind of pain is unimaginable to ordinary people!

Demon Venerable said: "His face is pale due to the pain, there should still be such a point, after all, it is "Liu Yue Sword", and besides, your eldest brother is still young after all, no matter how he is, he can't bear such pressure at such an age!

Hearing the words of the Demon Venerable, Ning Hongyuan became even more uneasy in his heart, what was the key to the eldest brother's nervousness.

After Ning Hongyuan pondered for a long time, he continued to ask: "The key? Then the key is that the eldest brother is worried about failure? Worrying about failure will bring an unfavorable impression to our Divine Sword Sect, after all, this is the home of the Divine Sword Sect, and the eldest brother lost to Xiahou Wan in just a few minutes, which is indeed very embarrassing!"

Demon Venerable said: "If your eldest brother is worried about this, then it is impossible for him to be respected by the deity, what is so terrible about failure? What is terrible is that after failure, he does not dare to seek truth from facts and face his own failure, this is the most terrible, how can you not understand the truth of this in the world! Therefore, your eldest brother is not thinking about this in his heart at this time, he is definitely not worried about failure and his face is so pale. ”

Ning Hongyuan was skeptical of the Demon Venerable's answer, and asked rhetorically: "But the eldest brother has been waiting for eighteen years for this opportunity to become famous, and he also told me a few days ago that he doesn't want to lose to anyone under such a home field, will he be too eager for victory in his heart, so he can't be at this moment?"

Demon Venerable said: "Your eldest brother did say this, he really didn't want to be defeated, but he didn't want to become so pale!

Ning Hongyuan suddenly realized and said: "Yes, although the eldest brother wants to win, he will definitely not be so pale because he is afraid of defeat in such a situation, there must be a deeper reason behind this!

Demon Venerable said: "Look at your father! In fact, the truth of this point, the deity does not know, even if the deity has lived for 10,000 years, and is not an all-powerful prophet, how can he know the thoughts of the old son of the Xiahou family!"

Ning Hongyuan followed the words of the Demon Venerable and shifted his gaze from the eldest brother to the eldest brother above the VIP seat.

For a moment, he was completely stunned by the nervousness on his father's face.

He had never seen his father so nervous, and even in the face of yesterday's situation, he had never seen his father's face so pale.

"Yesterday, in the face of the provocation of the red-faced man who pretended to be the son of a barbarian, my father had never been so pale, and he seemed extremely confident, but the strength of the eldest brother's martial arts realm was obviously higher than mine, and this Xiahou Wan was also the daughter of my father's former friend, so no matter who wins or loses in this duel, my father should always keep smiling, how can he be so pale!"

"Father's face has never been so pale, even when Elder Zhu betrayed, my father has never been like this!"

"Why, why is my father's face so pale?" Ning Hongyuan's heart was like a cold current as fast as lightning passed through, and he was very worried for a while.