Xiahou Wan's pupils began to contract, and then she folded her hands and faced Ning Wuji, and respectfully thanked her: "Thank you for the success of the child, the little woman really wants the son to go all out, every time she wanted to come to the stage to compete with the child, she was always the first to take the lead, and she didn't have a chance until this last." ”

Her tone suddenly became soft again, which was unbelievable for a young woman.

Ning Wujian saw that her angry face suddenly became gentle, and he had to admire this woman's instantaneous adaptability, and he still had a reprimanding tone, and suddenly became gentle.

This kind of adaptability is the embodiment of a strong person, of course, the meaning of this kind of strong person naturally refers not only to the cultivation of the martial realm, but to the ability to multiface.

Ning Wujian has met many young people, both men and women, most of them have a considerable defect, that is, they can't do self-restraint, many young people as long as they are angry, they will never stop in an instant, this defect is called blood and qi Fanggang in good words, but if it is not used well, it is called no brain.

Such a young man Ning Wuqian has encountered too many outside, except for the "flying shadow" and "shadow" cultivated by his father, those young people outside, he only finds it funny.

If such a young person is placed on some occasions, such as diplomatic occasions, such as the negotiating table, let alone get things done, and do not mess things up, it is already considered rare.

However, the woman named Xiahou Wan in front of her was extraordinary, she was able to restrain the anger in her heart for a moment, and this kind of self-restraint was the standard for entrusting her with important responsibilities in Ning Wuji's opinion.

"Father's vision is really unique, this woman is really good, she will indeed be able to take charge of her own in the future! I just tried to test her ability with words, but now it seems that my father's vision is still so unique!" Ning Wujian praised sincerely in his heart.

"But as for making me like my father, I won't say yes. ”

Then, after Ning Wujian swallowed this priceless spirit pill, he said slowly to Xiahou Wan: "The value of this Jinhua Spirit Pill is actually nothing compared to the sincerity of the three thousand "Hui Yuan Pill" you gave to my Divine Sword Sect yesterday. In order to thank the Xiahou family for their sincerity, I am willing to fight with you with all my might, before the war, on behalf of the Divine Sword Sect, I sincerely thank you Xiahou Family, for being able to help generously when my Divine Sword Sect is in such a crisis, and I also hope that the Xiahou family can always stay in the Divine Sword Sect in the future and create great things together with my Divine Sword Sect. ”

Ning Wujian is a very measured person, he will never put his private feelings above the collective interests, even if he has a lot of opinions about his father's conversation in his heart, but he will definitely not make the relationship with Xiahou Wan extremely stiff.

Although these diplomatic rhetoric literally made Xiahou Wan sound very high-sounding, they sounded very comfortable when expressed in an orderly manner from Ning Wuxi.

Because, Ning Wuji's words have always been equal in tone, if they are replaced by some gentlemen, their last sentence will definitely say, "My Divine Sword Sect will not treat you badly", but Ning Wujian said it very artistically, even though he is the son of the Martial Sect, he does not have the slightest shelf, but says, "Create great things with my Divine Sword Sect." ”

If you are Xia Houwan, as a representative of an interest group, do you prefer to listen to the previous sentence or the latter sentence?

At least Xia Houwan liked the latter sentence, although she also knew that it was a polite remark, but it did sound much more comfortable than the previous sentence.

Xiahou Wan was convinced that her father's decision was not wrong, and her own suggestion was not wrong, this trip to the Divine Sword Sect was completely worth it, and with this sentence alone, she felt that the Ning family was worthy of allegiance.

She subconsciously shifted her gaze to Ning Yiwu's seniors, and saw that Ning Yiwu exuded a heroic spirit all the time, and she was even more sure of this trip to the Divine Sword Sect.

Xiahou Wan's face showed a slight smile, and said: "This time the task given to me by my father is to join the Divine Sword Sect and serve the Divine Sword Sect, thank you Sect Master Ning for completing the letter for our Xiahou family, and lifting the house arrest of the Ziyu Sect on my Xiahou family, I believe that we can become very good friends in the future." ”

Ning Wuqian said: "I hope our cooperation can create a win-win situation." ”

Xiahou Wan said: "I also hope."

Both young men knew that this was a diplomatic statement, and that their words and deeds represented the interests of their respective groups, so they were careful in what they said.

After the diplomatic remarks were spoken, both sides fell silent for a while.

Everyone is waiting, everyone is screaming, everyone is looking forward to Ning Wujian and Xiahou Wan being able to bring them a gorgeous visual feast.

Suddenly, an autumn leaf gently brushed the tips of Xiahou Wan's hair, and this long-awaited battle finally broke out at this moment.

The moment this autumn leaf just touched the tip of Xiahou Wan's hair, I saw that she immediately conjured the True Spirit Sword from the ring, condensed the True Yuan on the True Spirit Sword, and struck first.

The air flow driven by the rapid body movement actually cut a deep crack in the ground paved with incomparably hard "gold and jade", and the debris droplets that splashed up were like a wave of the sea.

The swift blade slashed across the ground, slicing into bursts of brilliant sparks that lit up the night sky.

Before the gravel droplets could disperse, he saw that Xiahou Wan had suddenly appeared two meters away from Ning Wuji.

"What a speed!"

Before the fast word in Ning Wuji's heart came out of his mouth, Xiahou Wan had already appeared directly in front of him like a meteor across the night sky.

Ning Wuqian was unexpected.

It's too fast, it's faster than any of Ning Wuji's battles, it's faster than Ning Wuji's imagination, it's so fast that everyone seems to be in a dream.

However, Ning Wuqian had already taken precautions, and at the moment when the other party stepped up, that was just a moment, he had already condensed the true essence of the Thunder Soul on all the cells in his body, and then formed an armor composed of blue light and lightning, the blue armor was like blue jade, shining dazzlingly under the bright starry sky.

With a bang, I saw a bright flash bloom from the left side of Ning Wuji's shoulder, only to hear a crisp sword sound falling into the night.

This moment of blooming made everyone present freeze their breath, they no longer made noise, no longer complained.

At this moment, everyone in the Divine Sword Altar fell silent.