Ning Hongdou saw an acquaintance in front of the Rain Pavilion, Cen Jinfei, the closed disciple of the new pavilion master, a young man who should have a bright future, became a joke in the cultivation world.

He was eaten twice by the Sword Gate.

Holding the 'deer ear' in the Luohua Building, he was jealous and was eaten by Ye Piaoling, and he took the 'Chaoyang' to ask for advice in the Ziyun Building, and was swallowed by the black wooden sword. If you add the 'Listening to the Rain' of their former Pavilion Master and the 'Butterfly Tail' of Yan Weike, Yijian Listening to the Rain Pavilion has been eaten by the Sword Gate before and after four spirit swords, this is not an ordinary sword, it is a well-known sword of cultivation.

Each one is a treasure.

Cen Jinfei was very surprised to see Ning Hongdou here, and then he saw Bai Qiandi not far away, and felt that his heart was slightly sunk, his brows were tightened, and he stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ning, what is the so-called matter of coming to my Rain Pavilion?" If you have any orders, just tell me, you must do your best." ”

Cen Jinfei called Mr. Ning Hongdou, and asked in a low voice what his instructions were, which shows that he attaches great importance to Ning Hongdou, but most of this attention is directed at Bai Qiandi.

You know it, I know it.

Ning Hongdou didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "My master ate your three swords in the Yuge, and I also ruined your Chaoyang, if you have the casting drawings of these four swords, I can recast the swords for the Yijian Tingyuge." ”

Cen Jinfei was stunned.

Didn't answer.

Ning Hongdou knew that the other party would be puzzled, and then said, "You don't have to think about it, I just don't want to hear anyone say bad things about my master behind my back." ”

"He's not a demon. ”

Cen Jinfei's snort snorted unconsciously, it was a completely subconscious reaction, but this reaction had already clearly shown his inner thoughts: "You're not joking, are you?

Ning Hongdou said very seriously: "I will definitely give you four identical swords from your sect, and I will do what I say." ”

Half ringing.

There was no response.

Ning Hongdou continued: "If you can't be the master, I can go to your pavilion master in person and promise to your face that I am a disciple of the Sword Sect and will not go back on my word." ”

Listen to Ning Hongdou speak.

Cen Jinfei just stared, as if he wanted to see the girl in front of him clearly, and see what this girl was thinking in her heart?

Let's see how Ning Hongdou came up with such a processing method!

The dignified disciples of the Sword Sect, do they treat everyone else as monkeys?

Playthings?

Ning Hongdou explained again.

The explanation was very sincere.

Cen Jinfei finally spoke, and shook his head in the first sentence: "Mr. Ning, I think, don't use it." ”

Ning Hongdou asked suspiciously, "What's not necessary?"

Cen Jinfei squeezed out a standard smile on his cheeks: "Don't bother you to reforge the sword." ”

Ning Hongdou frowned: "Why?"

Cen Jinfei kept smiling: "It's just four swords, I still have to bear it in Yuge, the sword is gone, let's just go and invite it again." ”

Ning Hongdou thought for a while: "You don't care about the harm that my master and I do to you?"

Cen Jinfei's smile did not decrease, he just thought for a moment, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bai Qiandi not far away, and then replied very officially: "I don't care." ”

Ning Hongdou was a little unconvinced: "Really?"

Cen Jinfei took a deep breath and nodded.

Ning Hongdou: "From now on, Yuge will no longer say that my master is a sword-eating demon?"

A touch of irritability flashed in Cen Jinfei's eyes, and he was already saying in his heart: "Is it endless?"

Ning Hongdou was irritated when he saw this, and then said, "Then I'll cast four swords for you." ”

Cen Jinfei's tone finally changed: "I said, no need, even if you find our Pavilion Master of the Rain Pavilion, the answer will be the same." The sword, it doesn't matter at all, if you cast it, we won't want it. ”

"Because, the wound in the heart is important. ”

Point behind you.

Cen Jinfei said: "This building is a newly built building in the Rain Pavilion, why should it be newly built? Because the previous attic has collapsed, just when our Rain Pavilion held the Spring Hall Sword Meeting. ”

After a pause, Cen Jinfei asked, "Do you know how often a sect like ours can grab the qualification to host the Sword Meeting?"

Two fingers were stretched: "Twenty years!"

Cen Jinfei smiled and said coldly: "In twenty years, we can only hold a sword meeting once, and we still kneel on the ground to do it." I think that a year ago, my sect already respected your master enough. But what happened to the result? The treasure of the pavilion was eaten, the pavilion master was angry and vomited blood, and the face we had accumulated for hundreds of years was trampled under the feet of your master, and we rubbed it in different ways. Now, tell me you're going to use four swords to get this thing over?"

Raising his head slightly, Cen Jinfei replied very resolutely: "You have a good master, you have a good uncle, you have arrogant capital, I am convinced, our entire Yuge is convinced, I can even bow your head now and kneel on the ground." However, you can't treat other people's sects as fools forever! Everyone has a bottom line!"

"Don't bully people too much!"

"Don't really bully people too much!"

After listening to these words, Ning Hongdou was very helpless: "I didn't think about bullying people. ”

Cen Jinfei looked at her directly: "Isn't it enough?"

Ning Hongdou: "You really think too much. ”

Cen Jinfei: "We don't think enough, this is the cultivation world, if we think less, we will die." ”

Ning Hongdou: "Then I don't have anything to say." ”

Cen Jinfei: "Let's go, don't send it." ”

After taking a few steps, Ning Hongdou suddenly turned his head again: "Tell me the truth, you think like this, do other sects think the same way?"

Looking at Ning Hongdou's serious expression, Cen Jinfei also put away his smile, a rare seriousness: "If you want to rely on sending swords, change the minds of those injured sects, I think it's naïve." Again, this is the cultivation world, a snow-covered wasteland, and your master should have taught you. ”

A snow-covered wasteland?

Ning Hongdou repeated, and seemed to have a little more understanding, very helpless, and very frustrated. This frustration made her very uncomfortable, and the uncomfortable Ning Hongdou saw Fengshushu at a glance that should have been more uncomfortable, but it was not uncomfortable at all.

Being beaten by a group of people, unable to fight back, and still so calm?

Do people who read books self-hypnosis?

With doubts, Ning Hongdou glanced at Bai Qiandi in the distance, stopped, and poked the person who punched and kicked with his cane: "Don't fight." ”

No one listened to Ning Hongdou, these people were already immersed in the pleasure of beating people.

Ning Hongdou said again: "I'm going to ask him a few questions, you guys stop for a while." ”

Except for the disciples of the Yu Pavilion who were shouted away by Cen Jinfei, some other unknown cultivators were still beating Feng Shushu.

And then.

Whoosh.

These people flew out like arrows.

Cen Jinfei's face changed a few times, and he subconsciously retreated a few steps behind him, regretting what he had just said to Ning Hongdou, and being a little worried: "The new building of the sect won't be built and demolished just now, right?

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