Ding Ning and Jing Liuli walked down the Xishao Tower one after the other and boarded a carriage that was prepared.

Ding Ning sat in the carriage, Jing Liuli sat on the front of the car and started to catch the car.

She came out of the Minshan Sword Sect to study like Ding Ning, and during this time, she considered herself a student of Ding Ning, and since her attitude was like this, she seemed extremely natural when she did these things.

Although she was the same face when she was in the Minshan Sword Society, she didn't make any embellishments at the moment, but after all, very few people in the Minshan Sword Society saw her, and she naturally drove the car for Ding Ning at this time, which became the best cover for her identity.

Because no one would have thought that the next generation of the sect master of the Minshan Sword Sect, the legendary genius girl Jing Liuli, would actually drive the car for Ding Ning.

Anyone who watched the carriage along the way, intentionally or unintentionally, just thought that this simple girl was the maid of the vanished Changling underground lord Taixu for Ding Ning, or a certain junior sister of Ding Ning in the Aries Cave.

Jing Liuli is not familiar with the streets and alleys of Changling, but Ding Ning knows the streets and alleys of Changling well, listening to Ding Ning's command to catch the car, and listening to Ding Ning's introduction to these streets and alleys along the way, she can't help frowning slightly, and if she fights with Ding Ning in the streets and alleys of Changling, she has already lost half a point behind him invisibly, and she has lost her geographical advantage.

Looking at her slightly frowning expression, and then sensing the changes in the aura on her body, Ding Ning knew that what she was thinking about was cultivation, so he couldn't help but whisper with some emotion: "Idiots can reach the extreme, you are naturally obsessed with cultivation, seeing that everything is cultivation, even if the talent is not as good as you are now, it must not be within the reach of ordinary people." ”

"But I'm still afraid that I won't be able to catch up with you in the future. ”

Jingliuli responded calmly.

She didn't look up when she said this, she just looked at the road in front of her calmly, but when she said this, she was Huo Ran who looked up.

Thunder rang out from the stone path ahead.

A horse dragged a carriage and galloped head-on towards the carriage where she and Ding Ning were.

The carriage was not carrying ordinary carriages, but several dung buckets.

Hearing the sound and actually hitting it is enough time for the practitioner to react.

Jing Liuli's eyes narrowed slightly, and Ding Ning behind her had already whispered: "Rong Palace Maid's means." ”

Jing Liuli's eyebrows raised slightly, and Ding Ning had already continued: "Hold the carriage... Otherwise, the dung will be spilled all over the ground, and our carriage will be the same. ”

At the same time as this voice sounded, the wind blew beside Jing Liuli, the carriage was already slightly lighter, and Ding Ning's figure had gently floated out of the carriage.

Jing Liuli naturally thought that what Ding Ning said was right, but until Ding Ning passed by her, she hadn't figured out how to deal with it.

It's easy to kill a horse, it's easy to separate a horse from a body, but looking at the crumbling way the dung bucket is, either way, it's extremely difficult to keep such a heavy horse and body itself from overturning.

At this moment, Ding Ning had already drawn his sword.

Pedestrians on both sides of the road are avoiding, which seems to be chaotic, but in fact, there are many pairs of eyes staring solemnly at Ding Ning's performance.

When Ding Ning took out his sword, these originally calm and cold eyes were instantly filled with shocked and incomprehensible emotions.

The remnant sword in Ding Ning's hand stabbed forward.

Countless fine white flowers bloomed on the sword body in an instant, and then the tip of the sword body split apart, scattering into countless filaments.

These tiny sword filaments flew apart like white hair, and each sword filament still bloomed with white fine flowers.

There are many beautiful flowers flying in the air, each one blooming with a unique breath of heaven and earth vitality.

This is no longer just a true element breath.

The True Yuan perfectly absorbs and fuses some Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, which is at least the middle level of the Four Realms Fusion Yuan.

How much time has passed since the Minshan Sword Society?

At that time, Ding Ning had just entered the Four Realms, not to mention that he was still seriously injured in the Minshan Sword Society, and now his injuries have been recovered, not to mention, Zhenyuan Cultivation has actually passed the middle level of the Four Realms.

How is this possible?

But that's not all.

When the sword filament of the last flower remnant sword in Ding Ning's hand spread out, the tip of each strand of sword filament instantly flowed out of a wisp of crystal water.

Each strand of sword wire is like a willow branch immersed in a pond, and then the moment it is blown by the wind, it swayes a crystal stream of water.

Countless streams of water pierced into the body of the frenzied horse, and the horse continued to gallop forward, but the momentum was getting slower and slower.

Ding Ning wielded his sword.

At the same time as the water was cut off, the horse had almost stopped, and its hooves rushed forward weakly.

Ding Ning's sword light cut off the reins, straps, wheels, and everything else that might be connected to the carriage, and the sword was cut in two.

The horse fell to the ground with a bang.

And the carriage behind it swayed slightly, and under the slap of Ding Ning's sword, it was completely still.

Jingliuli had already stopped the carriage.

The carriage she was driving was a few feet away from the horse and the dung cart behind it.

"It's not easy to keep a horse, and it's not its fault, since it has the ability to make this car completely stationary, why kill the horse together?"

She asked softly, but seriously.

Ding Ning turned around and walked back to the carriage and said, "I have been fed Chishi San, and I can't live, which will only increase the pain." ”

Jing Liuli's brows instantly furrowed deeply, "I should indeed learn from you when I make so many judgments in an instant." ”

Ding Ning glanced at her calmly, just stretched out his hand and clicked on a lane that happened to be on the side of the carriage, and said, "From there, going around this section won't waste much time." ”

Joruri's face was serious, but at least it looked calm.

Without further words, she obediently drove into the alleyway, and a fresh and sweet aroma came into her nose.

Gardenias are planted on both sides of this alley, and the snow-white flowers are in full bloom.

Thinking about the distance that Fang Cai's horse fell, Jing Liuli knew that it should be due to Ding Ning's deliberate control, so she took a deep breath and said, "Even if Fang Cai is as quick as you to think of the sword moves, I should still be inferior to you in terms of the use of sword moves." ”

"In my opinion, sword moves only need to be used for good, and there is no need to care about absolute perfection at all. Ding Ning looked at her back and said seriously: "There is no absolute perfection in the world, and there can be no absolute perfect response to the opponent." ”

"Just right and not absolutely perfect?"

Jing Liuli pondered the meaning of this sentence, her brows unconsciously wrinkled deeper and deeper, and the truth in this sentence made her feel deeper and deeper.

The carriage gradually detached from the eyes that stared at Ding Ning.

And the shock in these eyes is still expanding.

Thinking about it is extremely scary, which is the state of mind of these people at the moment.

In addition to the cultivation that crossed the middle level of the four realms, the first sword was the Thousand Waters of Yunshui Palace.

This sword originally required a lot of sword preludes to be cast, and it belonged to a sword formation-like sword formation.

However, Ding Ning only used the characteristics of the Mohua Sword to cast a sword.

This kind of display is not just an excellent interpretation of a sword move, but almost an innovation.

In addition to this sword, the next sword break, a sword beat, the control of power is just right.

Even the sword momentum has been used to such an extent, which is even more terrifying than the simple progress of True Yuan cultivation.

The middle level of the Four Realms challenged the Six Realms, which still seemed to be an act of looking for death, but for some reason, many of these people had begun to worry about the safety of the palace maid surnamed Rong.

......

The flower-scented alleys are quiet, washed away from all the killing intent, and pedestrians are scarce.

It's just that Jing Liuli's hand subconsciously fell to his side.

It was where the hilt of her sword was, but now she was empty.

Her sword wasn't there.

"Never do anything habitual. ”

"Especially when it comes to the use of the sword, any habitual behavior is a fatal weakness. ”

Looking at Jing Liuli, who had already realized some problems, Ding Ning said these two words softly and calmly.

His and Jing Liuli's eyes also fell on a porter by a well at the mouth of the alley.

The porter didn't look out of the ordinary, just wiping his body with cold water, but Jing Liuli and he knew that the man was not an ordinary porter almost at the same time.

"There's something wrong with the way he takes the cloth. ”

Jing Liuli bowed slightly, indicating that she had been taught, and at the same time turned her head slightly and asked Ding Ning, "How did you see it?"

"The wear of his pole doesn't match his size. ”

Ding Ning glanced at her and said, "There are many porters in Wutongluo, and his shoulders can't be worn out like those on the flat shoulders." ”

So that's the truth of the ordinary seeing the unusual?

Thinking of Zhang Yi's progress in the ordinary market, Jing Liuli was thoughtful.

"He didn't have murderous intent. ”

Ding Ning whispered again, "It's normal to pass." ”

Jing Liuli was a little puzzled.

Any cultivator who wants to raid, especially a killer, will hide his killing intent, why can Ding Ning be sure that the other party has no real killing intent at this time?

At this moment, a light and condensed voice had reached her and Ding Ning's ears.

"Palace Lady Rong rarely has weaknesses, and what you see is not her weakness. ”