Chapter 639: Ding Mo
Ding Mo's expression, Zhou Shu naturally saw it in his eyes, but he was not dissatisfied, and smiled, "Brother Guo, you really won the award." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
He looked at Ding Mo and arched his hand sincerely, "Zhou Shu, I've seen Ding Mo Daoyou." ”
Ding Mo didn't return the courtesy, but snorted angrily and reprimanded, "Zhou Shu! I thought you were an excellent sword cultivator, but when I saw you today, Fang was not worthy of the truth, and you really had the name of insulting sword cultivation!
Although his voice was not loud, it was extremely sharp, and it spread throughout the valley, and Hao Yiyun and Yangmei were stunned, stood still, and looked over this way.
Guo Ziming was also stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't know that Ding Mo would suddenly say this, he was a little at a loss, and his face showed a lot of embarrassment, "Ding Daoyou, how can you say that?"
He turned to Zhou Shu again and explained, "Shu Daoyou, it may be Ding Daoyou......"
"Brother, don't say much. ”
Zhou Shu waved his hand and smiled slightly, "Ding Daoyou, I don't think of myself as a sword cultivator, I'm not a sword cultivator, I'm just a sword cultivator." But I don't understand, what is it that makes you so indignant that you hate me so much as soon as you enter the valley?"
He didn't understand it, and he wanted to figure it out, and the hatred of unknown origin always made people feel uneasy.
"I heard my brother praise Zhou Daoyou so much before, and I talked to my brother about Zhou Daoyou's swordsmanship, and we talked about it for five days and five nights. I only said that Zhou Daoyou is a dragon among people, a swordsman in sword cultivation, and he yearns for it, and he is a confidant, and he can't wait to meet him immediately and talk about swords. ”
said impassionedly, and his whole person also burst with momentum, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.
"I have come to your residence several times, and each time I can see the increasing number of challenge books, I just feel excited, no one has ever challenged me so much, and I am really a little envious. ”
Ding Mo glanced at Zhou Shu, and a glimmer of expectation bloomed in his eyes, and then it dimmed again, and shook his head, "I thought that Zhou Daoyou would be able to fight one by one, show the true nature of sword cultivation, and repeat the heroic posture of Lingyu City, which also opened my eyes to my brother and I." Who knew that as soon as he came today, he saw that Zhou Daoyou not only did not take the challenge, but put on a posture of not fighting, how can people endure this? Sword cultivation never avoids battle, he is sincere to the sword, and he will accept the battle if he has it, and Zhou Daoyou has done this, how can he be regarded as a sword cultivator?"
"When I entered the valley, I saw Zhou Daoyou accompanied by beautiful maids...... It turns out that Zhou Daoyou is looking for joy day and night, where will he still have the heart to put on the sword, no wonder he will give up such a rare opportunity to challenge, it is really a plaything and sad. ”
He looked at Zhou Shu, with a look of hatred in his eyes, and sighed, "It's a pity, I thought I could make a friend of the same way, my way is long and not lonely, how do you know that he is also a person who is not sincere with the sword, alas, sword friends are rare, it is really rare!"
Speaking of hatred, he sighed for a long time, and almost burst into tears.
It's just that Zhou Shu looked at him, but he couldn't cry or laugh, Ding Mo's hatred for him came like this, and he was speechless.
The hope in his heart was disappointed, so he went crazy, informal, profligate, happy and angry, and it was also a matter of affection and sex, but Zhou Shu was a little unbearable for such a person.
Looking at Ding Mo, Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, "Ding Daoyou, I am not your confidant, you don't have to be so disappointed and resentful, I don't want to explain anything else, it doesn't matter what Ding Daoyou thinks of me." However, these two female cultivators are my junior sisters, not the beautiful maids you say, Ding Daoyou, don't say that in the future. ”
Hao Ruyun also ran over, and said to Ding Mo with an angry face, "Hey, why are you talking about senior brother like that? Is he what you can say? Also, what kind of person are you, you go to other people's houses to scold people when you have nothing to do, there are no rules, no one teaches you, you really live so big in vain! I also said that I am a beautiful maid, although I am beautiful, I am not a maid, if I can't speak, don't say it! I think you are a beautiful maid, a maid who doesn't understand any reason! What kind of plaything is demoralizing, do you say that I am a thing, besides, what's wrong with my senior brother playing with us, no matter how much I play, I can defeat you with a sword, hum!"
It seemed that she had been holding back for a long time, and she said her words without stopping, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, a torrential rain, her words were very fast and not chaotic at all, and Ding Mo retreated again and again, unable to fight back, and her expression was a little dazed.
"You, you ......"
"What are you, what are you? Senior Brother won't say it, I'll help him say it, anyway, you are not Senior Brother's opponent!"
She didn't give up, and was about to say more, but she was pulled by Yang Mei and turned away.
"Why don't you let me say it, I haven't finished yet. ”
"That's enough, Sister Ruyun, you see he doesn't speak anymore. ”
Although Yang Mei pulled her and didn't speak, she also had a smile on her face, obviously Hao Ruyun's words also made her feel quite relieved.
Zhou Shu glanced at them and nodded, "You guys go in first." ”
The two girls obediently entered the building, but before entering the building, they still glared at Ding Mo fiercely.
Guo Ziming was stunned for a while before he spoke, "Shu Daoyou, your junior sister is really amazing." ”
"It's just nonsense, I'll reprimand her in a while, and I ask my brother and Ding Daoyou not to be surprised. ”
Zhou Shu also smiled secretly in his heart, but his expression was still flat, and he turned to Guo Ziming and said, "Brother Guo, you came just in time, I have something to ask Brother Guo." ”
Guo Ziming glanced at Ding Mo and shook his head slightly, "Brother Guo, please speak."
The two talked about Liuming Mountain and the Sword Society, while Ding Mo was on the side, and it took a while to come back to his senses.
Ding Mo's face was much more indifferent, he took a few steps closer to face Zhou Shu, and arched his hand, "Shu Daoyou, I am a little offended today, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”
Zhou Shu raised his hand to return the salute and said with a smile, "There is nothing to offend, Ding Daoyou doesn't need to be worried." ”
Ding Mo nodded, and said calmly, "Shu Daoyou, you are not a sword cultivator, but only a sword cultivator, so I want to see, how well you cultivate this sword, I, Ding Mo, challenge you today, dare to ask if you will accept it?"
He looked at Zhou Shu with a complicated look in his eyes, expecting and disdain.
Saying that the sacred sword cultivation is just sword cultivation is undoubtedly a great insult to him, who loves the sword like his life, and he can't bear it.
Zhou Shu shook his head, "I won't take it, I want to compete, and I'll compete again at the sword meeting." ”
"Good. ”
Ding Mo seemed to have expected it, nodded and said, "I hope you and I will meet in the Sword Club, and I will let you know what the real Sword Cultivation is." ”
Without saying anything more, Ding Mo turned around and left, sweeping straight out of the valley.
"It's not even ready yet. ”
Zhou Shu was a little surprised, this Ding Mo hadn't come back to his senses yet, and he actually went straight to the formation?
He was about to step forward to open the formation, but he didn't expect that before he could take two steps, Ding Mo's figure disappeared, and a blue-white long sword suddenly appeared at the mouth of the valley in front of him.
The long sword seems to have no substance, just a phantom, but the majestic momentum of Haoran came, instantly filling the valley, although it was formless and substantial, but it was as cold as a violent wind, and wanton as a torrential rain.
Although they were separated by nearly a hundred zhang, they also felt that the sword intent was piercing, and they couldn't help but resist.
As soon as the sword came out, it was like a long rainbow running through the sun, and it instantly cut through the formation and disappeared without a trace. (To be continued.) )