The little beggar also realized that he was now standing on the edge of the dragon gate, and as he said well, if he stepped over the past, he would have a bright future. If you can't say it, if you can't cross it, the future will be dark again, and you will continue to live this dark life.

"Alone, not afraid of life and death, loyal, hard-working, willing to learn. After thinking for a moment, he touched his head to the ground and said solemnly.

Ning Caichen was silent for a long time, and when the little beggar's eyes gradually dimmed and died, he spoke softly: "Let's go." ”

The two words lightly made the little beggar ecstatic, shed tears, got up with a bone, and walked towards the Iron Sword Gate with Ning Caichen.

After walking east of the city for a while, before coming to a mansion with a wide gate, the little beggar pointed to the plaque on the door: "This is the Iron Sword Gate, what is the master's command?"

"You wait here, I'll take you home after I finish dealing with the private case half a month ago. Ning Caichen raised his eyes and looked at the words Iron Sword Gate on the plaque, and couldn't help but have a sneer on his face.

The humiliation of the past, the hatred of attack and killing, and the covenant of the half moon can finally be resolved together.

Even if the elders and seniors in this sect have bad intentions towards them and have the Three Treasures of Refuge, as long as they don't encounter a strong person like the old demon of Montenegro, what is there to fear?

"Stop, who are you, and what are you doing here at the Iron Sword Gate?" the two powerful warriors stretched out their hands to stop his steps, their faces serious.

"Please tell Li Dayou and Mo Qingfeng, who were humiliated scholars in the past, and came to the half-moon appointment. Ning Caichen carefully watched the breath of the two of them, and his cultivation should not be in the stream.

Hearing this, the two warriors had strange faces, the one on the left went to report, and the one on the right stared at Ning Caichen's body tightly, as if he was very surprised.

It seems that the two of them have also heard about the Half Moon Covenant. A third-rate realm martial artist really dared to come to the door to provoke the inner disciples...... I don't know what to say.

Is it bold and doesn't know whether to live or die, or is it confident and shameful?

After a while, the four sons of the Iron Sword Sect, Li Dayou, Mo Qingfeng, Mu Feng, and Qian Shuangbai hurriedly came to the door and looked condescendingly at the person under the stone steps.

"Although I used to despise you, I admire your courage now. Mo Qingfeng was clearly praising and disparagement, and there was no lack of sarcasm in his words.

Looking at them who were still in the second-rate realm and the third-rate realm, a cold and solemn smile bloomed at the corner of Ning Caichen's mouth: "After such a long time, you haven't made any progress." ”

Li Dayou's eyes were deep, and his face was expressionless: "But it is not as big as you, the white-robed judge, and the five-grade Yanguan Ning." ”

At the mention of these two titles, the faces of the other three sons of the Iron Sword Sect changed slightly, Qian Shuangbai was worried in his heart, and squinted his eyes and said: "Speaking of which, before you formally challenge, you also need to sign an exemption ordinance, so as not to assassinate us later for the crime of attacking the imperial court officials." ”

"How unpleasant is it to only sign the exemption regulations?" Ning Caichen's eyes shone brightly, which made Qian Shuangbai's heart skip a beat, and the words he said made him even more shocked: "I don't think it's better to sign the life and death regulations, the fists and feet are speechless, the blades are ruthless, and in private fights, who dies and who lives only depends on strength." ”

Six surprised eyes shrouded his body, and even Mo Qingfeng, who sneered at him, was stunned for a moment, his expression became gloomy, and he wondered if Ning Caichen had any hole cards in his hand?

"Senior brothers, the master of the door asks you to bring the guests in. A young man in a green suit hurriedly ran out, bowed to the four sons of the Iron Sword Gate and said.

Ning Caichen followed behind the five people with their own thoughts, passed through a gate, a courtyard, and came to the entrance of a martial arts arena. When he looked up, he saw dozens of warriors with iron swords standing in two rows, their eyes fierce.

Ignoring his gaze like a needle and an arrow, Ning Caichen walked steadily, his face was calm, and he had a magnanimity that people did not dare to despise.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of Wang Zhenshan, the Iron Sword Gate Master who was sitting at the end of the martial artist, he stood up and arched his hand perfunctorily: "I don't know what identity Mr. Ning came to the door this time?"

"As a white-robed judge. Ning Caichen stared at it and found that this master was restrained, but he was secretly Xuanfeng, and his strength was never less than innate.

"Master, he wants to sign the life and death strip with the four of us. Li Dayou took the opportunity to say.

Wang Zhenshan's eyes were even more surprised, and he said in a deep voice: "Is Mr. Ning really sure? Once this life and death pattern is generated, there will be no resentment in life and death, and no one will be able to pursue it." ”

The corners of Ning Caichen's mouth hooked slightly: "As long as you don't make a move, these four people, even if they go together, can only cause me a little trouble at most." ”

Arrogant!

There is no room for more!

His absolute self-confidence turned into arrogance in the eyes of others, and the facts stated became a provocation to the Iron Sword Gate in the eyes of others.

In the fierce gaze, under Sen Han's long sword, Ning Caichen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and any martial artist who looked at him felt a chill in his heart, and turned his gaze in fear.

Compared with the murderous Ning Caichen, the fierceness of the warrior was like a frightened girl.

Bullying men and women, how can the ferocity of one side be compared with the killing intent of slaughtering demon beasts and killing one side?

Is it really the living Hades in the mouth of the hundred ghosts, is he playing blindly?

Wang Zhenshan was secretly surprised by this rolling killing intent in his heart, and a trace of bad premonition emerged: "Take back all the swords for me, this is the fifth grade for Lord Ning, do you want to murder the court officials?"

"Master!" A strong man with muscles and muscles turned red, but he was speechless by Wang Zhenshan's eyes.

Ning Caichen arched his hand at him, ignoring the eyes of the crowd who wanted to eat him, and turned his head to look at Li Dayou and the four of them: "Go and get the life and death strip, this is the matter, I have more important things to do." ”

The tone is not arrogant, but has the majesty of a superior.

Li Dayou felt a pang in his heart, he didn't want to weaken his momentum, but how could he say that the life and death strip was said before, and it was irrefutable at this time. As for saying that Sap is arrogant, for some reason, in front of Ning Caichen, who is now full of momentum, some dare not ......

In fact, it wasn't just him, when Ning Caichen released the momentum of his whole body, the most arrogant Mo Qingfeng was cold, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak.

The carp jumped over the dragon gate, and once turned over, overwhelming all directions, even if it was a former enemy, it had to be secretly frightened.

After a while, the life and death strip was drawn up, Ning Caichen and the four sons of the Iron Sword Gate signed their names respectively, and the atmosphere in the martial arts arena immediately solidified, and the warriors subconsciously retreated to make room for the five of them.

"Do you want to go together, or do you want to fight on wheels?" Ning Caichen's heart was excited, and the aura of rolling killing overflowed on the surface of his body.

This is humiliating! to repay what they said and did to this scholar in the first place. The four of them knew this, but the anger in their hearts was still erupting, and there was no way to stop it.

Half a month ago, he was just a weak scholar, how dare he do this?!

"I don't need a few senior brothers to deal with you!" Mo Qingfeng's long sword shook and slaughtered forward: "A hundred steps flying sword, the thief will give the head!"