Chapter 206: The Truth

It's a normal morning.

First, the sky was slightly bright, and it was the fish belly turned white. Then the sun rises in the east, and the sun rises little by little. The sunrise is beautiful.

Many masters in the town, because of their restless mood, stood on the roof early to watch the sunrise.

Beautiful scenery that calms the restlessness and calms the mind.

Since Zhang Ning came to Giant Bull Town, he has been sitting cross-legged on the roof, no matter how windy or rainy, the thunder and lightning have always roared.

Anyway, he doesn't have to sleep, and he is not afraid of wind and rain.

On the contrary, Lu Bu slept in bed every night, and his iron sword was always on his right hand. As a swordsman who walks the rivers and lakes, especially a swordsman, the people he kills can cover a mountain, and the enemies are as many as the carp crossing the river.

Lu Bu has always been vigilant.

Lu Bu also got up early, he fetched a bucket of water from the well in the courtyard, then bent down to wipe his cheeks and straighten his hair.

He is not a well-dressed man, nor is he a person with a delicate life, but when he walks the rivers and lakes, he must always have a clean and refreshing cheek, and he will not be sloppy like an old beggar.

"Brother Zhang, is it a meat bun or a vegetable bun today?" After Lu Bu washed his face, he looked up and asked Zhang Ningdao.

The masters each have their own means of Bigu, most of them eat pills and Bigu, and Lu Bu likes to go to the town next door to buy food, three times a day, rain or shine.

Lu Bu even had the interest to go to the city two hundred miles away to buy his daughter's red drink worth 1,000 taels of gold.

Lu Bu is extremely persistent about eating and drinking.

Zhang Ning doesn't care about whether he eats or not, but if he can eat, why should he eat pills and pills?

Zhang Ning opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Meat buns." Fifty pcs. ”

"Good. Lu Bu nodded, went to the room to get a big cloth bag, and then performed light skills, and went to the next town.

Zhang Ning and Lu Bu eat a lot of food, and they need to use cloth bags to pack buns. The next town was ten miles away, and Lu Bu's foot strength naturally came back soon.

Lu Bu carried the bag to the roof, put the cloth bag on the tile, opened the opening, and Zhang Ning and Lu Bu ate the buns separately.

"You two don't call me when you eat buns. The old beggar came, followed by the black dog he had picked up, and after following the old beggar, the black dog was black and shiny, sticking out his tongue and saliva.

The old beggar also crossed the roof, and then pawed up the bun to eat, and from time to time still gave a bun to the black dog to eat, although the other person was sloppy, but his hands were very clean, otherwise Zhang Ning would have minded.

Although Zhang Ning has no habit of cleanliness, if someone grabs the bun with a black hand, then Zhang Ning is not happy.

In a normal morning, Zhang Ning stayed in this giant cow town for more than a month, and most days he came over like this. And as the day of the decisive battle approached, the masters held back and did not make trouble.

You must know that the three demons of the Immortal Mountain are the great enemy. At this moment, it is important to recuperate and recuperate, and it is taboo to fight with each other and consume true qi.

At this time, a white light flashed, dressed in white like snow, with a bun on his head, a wonderful hairpin inserted in the bun, his face was beautiful and beautiful, his body was graceful, and he held a snow-white sword in his right hand.

It is the Snow Lotus Holy Maiden, one of the top swordsmen in the Hengchu Kingdom.

It is often said that beauties have their own body fragrance, but in this cold woman, there is no half of the fragrance, and some are only as cold as frost.

The old beggar glanced up at the Snow Lotus Holy Maiden, and then continued to eat the buns as if nothing had happened, and from time to time threw the meat buns to the black dog, who wagged his tail frantically and was very happy.

Zhang Ning looked up at the Snow Lotus Holy Maiden, very calm. Lu Bu looked at Zhang Ning, the old beggar, and asked helplessly, "Is there something wrong with the holy woman?"

"Tell me that there is something wrong with you. The decisive battle is imminent, and my heart is restless. The Snow Lotus Holy Maiden lowered her head and looked at Zhang Ning and said.

Zhang Ning was a little surprised, does the hairpin of the Snow Lotus Sect still have this effect? Can you feel that I am different?

"I am a friend and not an enemy, and the saint can rest assured. Zhang Ning said with a smile, his eyes and gestures were very sincere.

Eyes are the window of the soul, even if some people will deceive people with their eyes, such as the old deer, who has deceived the Zhang family for more than 3,000 years.

But the easiest way to judge whether a person is telling the truth is to look into the other person's eyes. The Snow Lotus Holy Maiden looked at Zhang Ning's eyes, believed it for a while, nodded, turned around and left.

But she is also a simple and straightforward woman. Zhang Ning said.

felt that Zhang Ning was different, and then asked, this is straightforward. After a few words, I believed a little, this is simple.

This Snow Lotus Holy Maiden is not a bad person.

Of course, the people who can come to this giant bull town and participate in the Deepavali conference are not bad.

"I'm also curious about who you are? I've never seen you, and I always think that your true qi is a little strange, but I don't know what's wrong. I thought I was getting old and my life was approaching, so I became confused. But the hairpins of the Snow Lotus Sect have all sensed your strangeness, proving that you are indeed abnormal. ”

The old beggar said suddenly.

"Do the old-timers think that I will be bad for you?" Zhang Ning asked with a smile.

"Not really. I'm just curious about your true qi and why it makes me feel strange. The old beggar shook his head.

Zhang Ning was about to speak, but he stopped talking. Because a slave of the Ming family, who had always been guarding the house where Ming Xue Ye was, came over, he came to the bottom of the house, bowed and saluted, "Senior, the head of the house invites you to go to the house to talk." ”

Zhang Ning didn't care.

But Lu Bu and the masters in the town were a little concerned. The cultivation of the masters is extremely profound, and even if a silver needle falls in this town, it will be heard.

Not to mention the conversation.

And this is also the first time I have met with people after the Deepavali Conference was convened on the night of Ming Xue. The masters were naturally surprised, Lu Bu showed a slight look of concern, and many masters came out of the house where they lived, and landed on the roof to look at this side.

But no one said anything, who did Ming Xue Ye want to see was Ming Xue Ye's freedom, and the old beggar was the oldest qualified senior in the rivers and lakes, before the decisive battle, he was called by Ming Xue Ye to discuss countermeasures, and it seemed that he had said it in the past.

"It's mysterious, I don't know what this stinky girl is doing. The old beggar muttered, in Hengchu country, the old beggar has this qualification to explain Xue Ye, after all, he is an old-fashioned senior, and he has to call a beggar grandfather tomorrow Xue Ye.

The Ming family slave under the house had no opinion, just bowed his head respectfully. After the old beggar muttered, he jumped down and walked to the room where Ming Xue Ye was.

Zhang Ning, Lu Bu and many other masters all watched the old beggar leave, but except for Zhang Ning, no one withdrew their gaze.

Mingxue stayed in the house for many days and refused to come out, mysterious and secretive, and it was time to reveal it.

But there seems to be something special about the house where Ming Xue Ye is, and the sound does not come out, or it means that Xue Ye and the old beggar are not communicating with each other with their voices.

Soon after, a stream of true qi suddenly erupted, then extinguished, and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye.

Then a strong breath rose to the sky. This is not the breath of a master, but it seems that a divine blade has been born.

The masters' faces changed, both shocked by such a change and worried about the old beggar's situation. Because the sudden burst of true anger belongs to the old beggar.

A lot of people can recognize it.

That true qi is extremely strong but contains dead qi, the old beggar has no longevity, and the true qi is naturally dead. Lu Bu's face changed, he held the sword in his left hand, and came to the outside of the house where Ming Xue Ye was.

Zhang Ning frowned, but also walked over.

Lu Bu was about to walk in, but was stopped by the Ming family's slaves. "Night Sky Swordsman, please stand back. "A total of five Ming family slaves have come to the outside of the courtyard, and one of the Ming family slaves stopped Lu Bu.

"What the hell is Ming Xueye doing??? the aura of the old-timers has disappeared, what is going on?" Lu Bu asked, the left hand holding the sword had already grasped the iron sword, and he could draw the sword at any time.

"Are you suspicious of our master?" the slave frowned and sneered.

Not to mention this house slave, half of the masters present actually walked to the side of the house slaves, and then made a gesture of guard.

"Lu Bu, as you know. The people of the Ming family will only do the right thing, and since the head of the Ming family told us to step back and not go in, then we can't go in. ”

A master said with a sword.

"That's right. An old man with yellow teeth and a slightly hunched back said. Don't look at him like this, he is an unborn master, known as the northern camel.

The influence of the Ming family is too great, and the seventy or eighty masters present, since half of them are in the unclear situation, they choose to believe in Ming Xue Ye first.

And the breath of the old beggar has disappeared, and I am afraid that he is dead!!!!

It's too twisted.

And half of the masters believe in Ming Xue Ye, and most of the remaining half of the masters are hesitating, and there are very few people like Lu Bu who are skeptical.

"I felt a strange breath. The Snow Lotus Holy Maiden clenched her Ice Spirit Divine Sword, her eyebrows frowned, and the hairpin on her head even trembled faintly.

"There's a strange smell, and I think I've seen it. Li Xiaoer, who was empty-handed, touched his pointed chin.

Zhang Ning also frowned deeply and said, "Someone is sacrificing and training divine soldiers, and they are testing divine soldiers with old beggars. Speaking of this, Zhang Ning wanted to go in.

"What are you talking about!!! Lu Bu, Li Xiaoer, the Snow Lotus Holy Maiden, and many of the masters present are all changing colors.

The upright and high-sounding Ming family, the head of the Ming family, Ming Xueye, was actually training divine soldiers and testing divine soldiers with old beggars?

Could it be that Ming Xueye summoned us to the Deepavali Conference to test us all?

Blood Sacrifice !!!

"This can't be !!!," the Northern Camel changed his face.

Lu Bu's face also changed, and he planned to break through. And those masters who maintained the Ming family also hesitated for a while.

If Ming Xue Domain really plans to sacrifice everyone with blood and train some kind of divine weapon, then is it too stupid for them to maintain Ming Xue Ye now?

But just when Zhang Ning and Lu Bu were about to walk in, something happened again. I saw that the five house slaves of the Ming family exploded and died together, but they were motivated by true qi and self-destruction.

True Qi and essence blood bloomed, and then disappeared in an instant, as if sucked away by something. Then, the room where Ming Xue Ye was was overturned, because an even more powerful True Qi burst out, and the True Qi and blood flew, expanding into a sphere, and then quickly shrunk and turned into a point.

The blood dissipated, revealing his true face.

It was a serpent, a bloody serpent, that swam through the air, like a dragon. A female voice rang out.

"I used the evil law obtained by the Ming family to train my own divine soldiers, and then killed the beggar grandfather, and then killed the five masters of the Ming family, and then became an embryo. The divine soldier absorbs the essence of the sun, and then it can be completed. As soon as noon is over, the divine soldiers will be completed, and after the completion will be completed, the master will be chosen. Choose the strongest person present. It will also shape up when the time comes. Please take the common people of Hengchu as your thoughts, hold divine weapons, and kill the three demons. ”

After a few words, there was no more sound. The blood serpent in the sky, disengaged in the sunlight, was absorbing the essence of the sun at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And many people have heard this female voice, it is the head of the Ming family, and it is !!!!!!! on a snowy night

The Ming family is really still the Ming family, and the Ming Snow Night is still the Ming Snow Night. I don't know where to get the evil law and materials, and I use myself and the old beggar, plus the five masters of the Ming family as sacrifices, and the blood stains are a divine weapon.

Just to kill the three demons in the Three Immortal Temples of Immortal Mountain.

Just ask such a person, how is it not above board.

How not to make people feel reverence?

"The head of the Ming family !!" the northern camel couldn't help but cry and sighed. Lu Bu and the Snow Lotus Holy Maiden were also relatively speechless.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Ning felt that he was too low-key? Although Zhang Ning had never seen Ming Xue Ye, he had to admire people like Ming Xue Ye.

The Three Demon Cholera Hengchu State collects 20,000 boys and girls every year. The Jianghu people of Hengchu organized five demon slayer conferences, but all of them ended in fiasco.

Ming Xue Ye was grateful for this, and gave up his life to train a divine weapon to increase our chances of victory.

It is desperate and desperate.

It is also the heart of the common people, so that he can die so generously.

Zhang Ning thought that he was just a passerby, but he didn't want to be there. Every move can change the fate of many people.

If Zhang Ning can be more high-profile, I'm afraid some things won't happen.

That's why Zhang Ning regretted it a little.

"Hey. Zhang Ning sighed, then turned around and went back to the house where he lived.

Lu Bu also sighed, shook his head, felt guilty for his suspicion of Ming Xue Ye, and left with Zhang Ning.

But the rest of the masters didn't leave, they were all under the sun, just staring at the blood snake in the sky that swallowed the sun.

Who the hell is this divine soldier?

Ming Xue gave up his life on the night and killed the beggar grandfather who loved him, as well as the five loyal slaves of the Ming family.

The divine weapon created must be earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

Ming Xue Ye is already extremely strong, or the strongest person in Hengchu Country. But she didn't have the slightest confidence in the three demons, so she went down, hoping to rely on a divine weapon to kill the three demons.

Then the power of this divine weapon is far above the bright snow night.

Those who can come here are righteous, and no one is bad. But who doesn't want to be immortal, with infinite scenery?

With a magic weapon in hand, the situation is very different.

The masters are staring at this divine weapon, that is, they are eager for this divine weapon.

Who does this magic weapon belong to?