Ning Shi once again felt that what his aunt said was really good: "Walking in this world, don't worry about others at any time, especially at critical moments, you can only rely on yourself." Whether it's a man or a woman, what's the point of always thinking about asking others to help, it's spineless, it's a shame!"

Thinking like this, Ning Shi's expression began to become very backbone.

This backbone made everyone present very curious, you are a young man with no roots and no foundation, what kind of backbone do you have? What qualifications do you have? Everyone is watching, the disciples of the Listening Rain Pavilion in the distance are also watching, and Jiang Liuyun in the center of the dancer is also watching, and then they feel that Ning Shi is very familiar, where do they seem to have seen it!

Three years ago, when Ning Shi followed Meng Bajiu to Luoyang, he had a drink in Luohualou, met Wang Jinbao chanted a poem about asking for a, and met Jiang Liuyun with a sword called Luer. Therefore, Jiang Liuyun knew Ning Shi, and he was different from Wang Jinbao, he was a cultivator, and he was a sword cultivator, and he knew what the name Meng Bajiu represented.

At that time, in the Yuge, the sword was shattered like rain, and Jiang Liuyun was standing a few steps away from Meng Bajiu.

Although he hadn't seen him for three years, Ning Shi had changed a lot, but no matter how big he was, he could see some clues, and then, Jiang Liuyun subconsciously shouted: "He is the apprentice of Meng Bajiu, the sword eater demon!"

"He's the Adversary!"

With a simple sentence, the entire Ziyun Building was quiet, and those dignitaries and nobles may not know the meaning of this name. However, those cultivators, or those related to cultivation, all gasped, including the Great General Fei Nanhui, who re-examined Ning Shi.

Of course, this also includes Shen Mei'er, the Shen family's sword furnace casting, learning swords, and cultivating swords, there is no reason not to know Meng Bajiu, and then she suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is your reliance, it turns out that your master is Meng Bajiu, it turns out that you think that you are qualified to stand in this way." ”

"It really is!"

Shen Mei'er looked at Ning Shi with a strange gaze: "It's really, so naïve!"

After saying this, Shen Mei'er looked at Ning Shi quietly and suddenly smiled: "A small sect is a small sect, and a loose cultivation is a loose cultivation, no matter how powerful it is, it will never be possible to reach the hall of elegance." The ups and downs are too heartbeat, if your master can appear now, my Shen Mei'er will immediately bend down and bow to apologize to you, you Jianmen Niu, your master is even better, I admire the Shen family sword furnace, and I am sincerely convinced. ”

Shrugging helplessly, Shen Mei'er said: "However, your master is gone, I heard that the magic mountain is covered with snow all year round, and I heard that there is a constant cold wind." No matter how hard your body is, how many years can you guess how many years you can dry and die? If I were you, I wouldn't have the heart to cook here, I still want to be embarrassed, I can't embarrass the sect, no matter how small the sect is, it's also a sect!"

"Isn't that right?"

"Have I wronged you in the middle of it?"

"On that ironclad dragon ship, I asked you to pour a glass of wine, and I didn't think it was good, not then, and even less today. ”

"Because, my name is Shen Mei'er, I am the young master of the 30,000 disciples of the Shen family's sword furnace, I am the daughter-in-law of the general's mansion Fei, I can hold my head up and eat at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet." And you, who are only worthy of cooking one dish, just for a mere four thousand taels of silver, really feel ashamed for your master. ”

"The disciples of the Sword Sect cook food for people!"

"The world's ridiculous!"

"Sword Gate?"

"I think it's better to call it Caimen in the future. ”

Shen Meier's words are heart-wrenching.

It's much sharper than a sword.

The people in the Ziyun Building who gasped also reflected it now, yes, Meng Bajiu had already been sealed on the Demon Mountain, what was there to be afraid of. What the Shen family maid said was really relieved, not only relieved, but Shen Meier also angered Ning Shi, making him lose face at this Chinese New Year's Eve feast, and let the Sword Gate lose face.

Ning Shi was Meng Bajiu's apprentice.

The more embarrassed he is, the more powerful Shen Meier is, this is the reputation, the reputation sent to the door.

Sihai Shenzhou, after fighting tonight, I will know: "The Shen family's sword furnace has a special young master, who has helped the world's sword cultivation to breathe a bad breath." ”

As for Ning Shi, at this moment, there was suddenly some silence. He looked at the thousands of people present, and there was no one to rely on, and there was really no one who could help him. He was embarrassed by the dishes on the table, as if he were a noodle man who had been taken out and thrown on the table to watch.

Outside the building.

There is a winter night wind, blowing.

But no matter how much it blows, Ning Shi can't notice even the slightest bit of comfort, and mutters to himself: "In this world, there is really no conscience, how can this person be born so cold, and he is not a animal." ”

looked at Shen Mei'er with her eyes, and thought to herself: "Whether I cook or not, does it have anything to do with you as a woman?

I really want to smoke a big mouth: "My aunt was sealed by the Magic Mountain, but my aunt will always be my aunt, okay or not, it's not up to you to decide, I have to say." ”

Ning Shi actually knows very well that in this world, many times, strength represents everything. If you are strong, someone will naturally respect you, and if you are weak, someone will try their best to trample you under your feet and step on you hard until you are trampled to death.

Reason.

He understands.

But he also wanted to try to find out if there was anything that could replace his strength, and then, today Shen Meier taught him a lesson.

The background is followed by the backer.

No matter how loud the signboard of the Sword Gate is, it is 30,000 disciples who open their mouths: "Look, look, what a spirit." ”

By the way, people also found a big backer, and the Tang General's Mansion was even more justifiable, and he shouted out without blushing or panting: "I am Shen Meier, I just want to be Fei's daughter-in-law." ”

It's really loud.

It's a fucking shame to shout.

The girl's family thinks about the man so much? Can't sleep at night by herself?

Look at the twisted waist again, the clothes you wear, are you angry? What is the smelly show? Do you want to use the young master to gain a reputation? Famous in the four seas?

Awesome!

I want to give you a thumbs up!

Ning Shi knew what was in Shen Mei'er's eyes, and Ning Shi also knew very well why no one had come up to arrest him until now. In the eyes of these elites, they are a fun show, and they can't leave until the performance is over.

Want to continue?

Ning Shi looked at Shen Mei'er with a smile, and said very seriously: "Your senior brother was killed by me, your firefish was slaughtered and eaten by me, your fiancé and I used it as a laborer for more than ten days, and I made that disgusting dish with my own hands, I just want to block you, I just want to embarrass you." ”

Pointing at himself, Ning Shiyi said word by word: "I, on purpose." ”

Raise your hand and wave in mid-air.

Whoosh.

There are swords.

Breaking through the sky.