Chapter Eighty-Three: Gambling Fights

Ning Ze was dressed in a fox fur, carrying a whip, and climbed the topless Dongling Snow Mountain against the wind and snow, and Bailu silently followed behind him......

Everything is over, Ning Yuan did not give up life after all, his father Dou Ran's fate can be imagined, everything started with this father and son, and everything ended in their hands, could this be cause and effect?

Yin Lao is his only follower, and he secretly visited the old man once a year ago...... Thinking of Yin Lao's expression at that time, his mood was much better......

At that time, he asked the old man a question: "Grandpa Yin, is your real name Yin Tian?"

"That's right, the old man's 'cloud hand' seals the sky, what's wrong?"

"Then what is the name of your disciple's martial arts now?" Ning Ze asked with a smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yin Lao understood that he was overshadowed, and he was furious at first...... Gasp...... A final sigh.

"This is the last time, the last time, and we won't see each other again......" the old man roared and blasted him out.

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"Bai, you said that after this incident, how about we go out to play once?" Ning Ze asked Bailu in the back.

"Yo Yo Yo Yo ......" Bai Lu ran up and chirped, telling the owner that he liked to play very much...... In this heavy snow, only it is the happiest, it likes snow very much, it is not cold at all, and the mountain road covered by the heavy snow is like walking on the ground under its feet......

Ning Ze climbed to the top and looked down, it was really a thousand miles of rivers and mountains, the mountains and rivers were silent, and the birds were gone......

"Brother Ren is far away, but he arrives early, and the younger brother lives close, but he is late... I'm ashamed..."Ning Ze apologized to the man in black outside the hundred zhang.

"It's not too late, since Brother Ning has arrived, let's start......" The man in black was still so cold.

"I don't know how Brother Ren wants to compare?"

"Naturally, it's a battle, is there any other way for Brother Ning?" the man in black was a little puzzled.

"The battle is naturally going to be a battle, I can't hide it, when I came, I was injured, and I am afraid that I can't fight with Brother Ren at this time," Ning Ze said with a wry smile, he had nine sword wounds on his body, and only half of the true yuan was left......

Ren Xiao was a little moved, and asked rhetorically: "Brother Ning trusts me so much, isn't he afraid that I will kill people and take the scriptures?"

"I don't believe in you, but I believe in my heart, and if my heart is like this, why be afraid?"

"What a freewheeling, free and easy...... Brother Ning is like this, I naturally won't take advantage of the danger of others, I have been preparing for this battle for more than three months, but it's a pity... It's a pity ......" Ren Xiao not only admires Ning Ze, but also disappoints him that he is injured and unable to fight.

"Although Ning is injured, since he is here, he naturally has to distinguish between the superior and the inferior to finish the previous appointment... When Ning came, he thought of a way that would not make my injuries worse, nor would it affect the fight between you and me?"

"Oh, there is such a way to have both worlds, Brother Ning, please speak," Ren Xiao raised his eyebrows and said.

Ning Ze said what he thought......

"Wonderful... This method is advisable, so it will be ...... according to Brother Ning's intentions"

"Brother Ren, wait a minute, ......" said Ning Ze sat cross-legged in the snow to recover his true qi, the snow on the peak was strong and windy, even if there was a white deer blocking it, Ning Ze became a snowman after a while.

An hour later, the snowman stood up and took a step, the snow fell off, and Ren Xiao, who was also meditating, took a step, and the two of them reached out at the same time, their palms facing each other......

Ning Ze's palm dripping true qi erupted, a clear air mass the size of a foot, and Ren Xiao launched a silver air mass to meet the ...... The two kept urging their true qi and did not give in to each other...... At the junction of the two gases, it seems that an open flame is lit, and the flames are three feet long, swaying, one will burn towards Ning Ze, and the other will roll towards Ren Xiao......

Both of them did not dare to relax, the airway competition, seemingly peaceful, but extremely dangerous, the slightest carelessness will cause the true qi to flow backwards and damage the meridians...... One hour, two hours, three hours, the two of them were sweating profusely at the top of Dongling, the white gas above their heads was steaming, and the snowflakes were difficult to fall......

After four hours, the flame light shrank, but the two were still competing...... It's getting dark...... Only the brightness between the palms of the two of them shone on the snow around them......

"I lost ......"

"Victory is not martial arts, after all, my qi path cultivation is two realms higher than you......"

"A loss is a loss...... Fight again tomorrow......"

"Brush ......" Ren Xiao threw over an object, and Ning Ze caught it casually.

"This is Ouchi's secret healing artifact, don't let me down tomorrow......" said and disappeared to the top.

Ning Ze took the white deer and followed the memory to the cave, which is the burial place of Yinchuan, and it is also the source of all these incidents, Ning Ze is in a complicated mood, it can be described as the cause here, I don't know what fruit he will come into contact with in the end?

He swallowed Ren Xiao's healing medicine in one gulp, and worked hard to heal his wounds, the wounds of the nine swords, and the remnants of alien true qi......

The next day, the scenery of Dongling is different, the snow is half a foot down, the stream becomes ice, the ice falls upside down, the pool becomes a mirror, the snowflakes fly, and the north wind roars...... The combination of stillness and movement has a unique charm......

"I'm here early today, waiting for my brother ......"

"If you lose again, the scriptures will belong to me, and Brother Ning will be cautious. ”

The two didn't speak again, Ning Ze's fingers curled slightly, and the clouds in his hands gathered, but at this time, it was different from usual, the clouds were cold and cold......

"Pick up the ......" Ren Xiao stood up as a knife, slashed towards Ning Ze, the strength of the palm came out, Ning Ze waved his hand, five fingers of the wind, the qi was gone, the right hand castration remained unchanged, grabbed Ren Xiao's wrist, Ren Xiao's left hand waved out, blocked the grab, the right palm was re-struck, Ning Ze's right hand changed, changed to grasp, and the four fingers of qi were combined into one, directly hitting Ren Xiao's door, and Ren Xiao waved his hand away......

Ning Ze retreated, Ren Xiao stepped along, the two of them followed each other like shadows, the palm knife was scattered, Ning Ze held the cloud with both hands, and his ten fingers were hidden, every time he made a move, he did not leave Ren Xiao's seven tricks, six veins, Ren Xiao frowned, Ning Ze's move was too vague, and when his hand was in front of him, he knew what he was attacking......

Ren Xiao was a little in a hurry, but in a moment, he found a way to deal with it, he didn't care, his palms were like knives, and the knife did not leave Ning Ze's neck, you have all kinds of changes, I only have one way to break it.

Ning Ze smiled faintly, in today's battle, he must win, this is just the beginning, how can Yin Lao's famous martial arts be so powerful?

"Brother Ren, be careful......" Ning Ze disappeared in front of Ren Xiao's eyes......

Ren Xian, who lost his opponent, was taken aback, he collected his mind, his true qi was released, and his five senses were enlarged, he knew that Ning Ze was around, in this wind and snow......

He stared at the snow around him, trying to find Ning Ze's location from the footprints, but unfortunately there were traces around him that they had stepped on just now, and there was no movement.

It's not good, he has a big alarm in his heart, and the energy above his head hits, and he instinctively waves his palms, and the energy turns into snow, no?

Turn around and wave your palm, the palm wind splits out, and the snowflakes roll up, no?

Ren Xiao couldn't, he closed his eyes, waved his palm by feeling, and waved his qi one after another, setting off waves of snow......

"Brother Ren, you lost this battle......

(End of chapter)

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