Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Six-Vein Divine Sword is in hand

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The night rain disappeared with the wind, and I don't know when, it had stopped.

A little cold wind hit, carrying two or three points of rain and dew, hitting the body, revealing a coldness.

Ding Chunqiu sat cross-legged in the mill, and the dim oil lamp candle flame jumped violently, making the whole mill suddenly brighten, revealing a little gloomy.

The owner of the mill had already fallen asleep, and he had vacated a few spare rooms for Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan.

Because Wang Yuyan didn't want to see Ding Chunqiu, she hadn't come out since he came here.

After Duan Yu explained to Ding Chunqiu the cultivation method of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, he went back to the room with some interest, not just because he leaked the guilt of the family's martial arts or something else.

After Ding Chunqiu obtained the cultivation method of the Six-Vein Divine Sword from Duan Yu, he did not rush to cultivate, but relied on his own experience to deliberate again and again, and only decided to cultivate after confirming that there was no problem.

After all, in the middle of the original work, Duan Yu had a record of modifying the six-vein divine sword, and he almost harmed Gu Mozhi, who went crazy, because Ding Chunqiu didn't dare to be unguarded.

......

The time of the night flowed like water, without a trace.

Until a wisp of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, a new day came.

Duan Yu didn't sleep peacefully at night, but he had a strong internal strength, and he was not sleepy.

At this moment, a ray of light was thrown all over the place, and his eyes naturally opened.

"It's dawn!" Duan Yu was sleeping in his clothes, so he got up directly, he wanted to go and see how Ding Chunqiu's cultivation of the Six Veins Divine Sword was.

Although he had already passed on the Six-Vein Divine Sword to Ding Chunqiu, in the final analysis, he still didn't dare in his heart, and faintly hoped that Ding Chunqiu would not be able to learn the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

With a conflicted mood, Duan Yu walked forward.

"Well, what about Brother Ding?" At this moment, there was no one in front of the mill, Duan Yu subconsciously looked around, wanting to find Ding Chunqiu's figure.

But when his gaze swept over the stone mill in the mill, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face: "This, this, how is this possible?"

Duan Yu looked at the mottled sword marks on the stone grinding in horror, each sword mark was three points into the stone, and the incision was extremely smooth, as if the wound left by the knife cutting tofu, there was no trace of the axe chisel, as if it were natural.

This kind of trace Duan Yu is not unfamiliar, because only his own "Six Veins Divine Sword" can leave such a sword mark on the stone.

A real longsword can't leave such a trace, no matter how high your kung fu is.

Because the sword is made of metal, it will naturally form a slight shock and rebound when it collides with the stone, and the wound left behind will definitely be white and damaged, rather than as smooth and natural as it is now.

Duan Yu subconsciously reached out and touched the stone mill, and the horror in his eyes could not be erased.

At the beginning, after he read the sword spectrum of "Six Veins Divine Sword", he was able to cast it from time to time, and he was already amazed by a first-class master like Gu Mozhi.

But at this moment, Ding Chunqiu had only spent a few hours of hard work to cultivate the six-vein divine sword that he had cultivated to this realm, which was still ineffective, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

In the records of the Duan clan in Dali, the only person who can cultivate the six-vein divine sword to such a realm is the founder Duan Siping, and he may be able to cultivate to this realm in the future, but it is by no means now.

But Ding Chunqiu actually reached such a realm with a few hours of hard work, and Duan Yu didn't dare to imagine what kind of height he could reach in the future.

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After practicing the six-vein divine sword, Ding Chunqiu can be said to be full of ambition and joy.

Back at Songhe Tower, Ah Zi was still asleep, and according to the time, she would sleep until this evening before waking up.

Mu Wanqing's face was a little pale, and when she saw Ding Chunqiu coming back, a trace of panic crossed her eyes, and she said, "You, you're back!"

Ding Chunqiu glanced at her, nodded, 'um', and said, "You didn't have anything to do with you when you came back, did you?"

"No, nothing happened!" Mu Wanqing said with a more panicked expression.

Ding Chunqiu saw that Ah Zi was sleeping soundly, so he folded the quilt for her, turned his head to look at Mu Wanqing, and said, "Are you uncomfortable?

"Huh?" Mu Wanqing was startled, subconsciously touched her cheek, and said in a panic: "Maybe, it's me who hasn't rested well, since you're back, then I'll go back to the room first!"

After that, Mu Wanqing turned around and left, seemingly a little afraid of Ding Chunqiu.

"It's okay!" Ding Chunqiu got up at the same time, followed behind Mu Wanqing, and said, "It just so happens that I have something to tell you, go to your room!"

Mu Wanqing's steps suddenly became chaotic and stopped in place, Ding Chunqiu ignored it, pushed open her door, and Shi Shiran walked in.

Mu Wanqing looked at his back behind him, her face became paler, she gritted her teeth and followed.

After walking into the room, Ding Chunqiu poured himself a cup of tea, and Mu Wanqing sat on the edge of the bed in a little panic, biting her lower lip and not speaking.

Ding Chunqiu didn't speak in a hurry, but after slowly drinking a cup of tea, he raised his head, looked at Mu Wanqing and said, "I'm waiting for you to speak!"

"Wait for me to say something, I don't have anything to say?" Mu Wanqing gritted her teeth, and a stubborn expression appeared on her face.

"Really?" Ding Chunqiu put down the teacup, slowly refilled the cup of tea, and said, "I think you should have something to say to me!"

Mu Wanqing bit her lip, pinched her hands on the side of the bed, her knuckles were a little white, and said, "No! I don't have anything to say to you! If you're okay, go out, I'm a little sleepy and want to rest!"

Mu Wanqing's eyes were flustered, there was no blood on her face, and she said stubbornly.

Bang!

The crisp voice suddenly sounded, and the white porcelain teacup was directly crushed by Ding Chunqiu with one hand, and his whole person appeared in front of Mu Wanqing ghostly at the moment when the teacup broke, and pinched her neck.

"Ah Zi's injury, aren't you going to explain it to me?"

Ding Chunqiu gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with a sharp gaze, looking at her eyes, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Wanqing was a little out of breath by him, struggling, and said, "You, you know everything, and you still ask me what I do? You have the ability to kill me! You stinky silver thief!"

Mu Wanqing knew that this decision could not be spared, and looked at Ding Chunqiu, without the previous panic, and shouted loudly.

Looking at her gaze, Ding Chunqiu laughed angrily: "Didn't you just want to take revenge on me because I offended something verbally when I was in Dali, and you wanted to find another opportunity with the snake under the pretense that Yue Laosan's hand failed to kill me, yesterday, I finally found an opportunity at the beggar gang conference, yes or no?"

Ding Chunqiu looked at him indifferently and said indifferently.

Mu Wanqing's face changed suddenly, looked at him, and said, "You, how do you know?"

She didn't understand, why did Ding Chunqiu know so much, didn't she hide it before?

Ding Chunqiu ignored his question and continued: "But although I know these things, I don't want to worry about you in general. I thought that as time went by, you would slowly figure it out, after all, I just said it casually at the beginning, and it didn't cause you substantial harm. Later, the veil was removed because you slandered me before before to lead the consequence, how to say that I also saved your life, and the most bad can offset the merits. ”

Ding Chunqiu said flatly, looking at Mu Wanqing, his face was a little gloomy.

Mu Wanqing had been immersed in Ding Chunqiu's preconceived idea of despising herself, unveiling herself, and wanting to marry him herself, but now she suddenly heard Ding Chunqiu's story, and her heart couldn't help but be shocked, and secretly thought, yes, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I would have died.

Ding Chunqiu didn't know her complicated thoughts, his face suddenly became angry, and said, "I thought that you were just angry for a while, and it would be okay if you were angry later." When the time comes, you have to leave and stay and listen to the respect. However, I didn't expect that you would really want to kill me. Even though I, Ding Chunqiu, am notorious and everyone is punished, I don't think I'm wrong in this matter of you. Besides, even if you want to kill me, why did you hurt Ah Zi? Along the way, she has always treated you with sincerity and treated you like a sister, but you slandered her?"

Ding Chunqiu's voice gradually expanded at this time, and the anger in his eyes had reached its peak.

Mu Wanqing's face changed drastically, looked at him, and said with a little emptiness: "I, I'm not ......"

"Do you want to say that you didn't mean to hurt Ah Zi?" Ding Chunqiu interrupted her words angrily and said, "What's the use of you saying this now? It's too late now! Don't you hate me? Hate me for being inferior to you at the beginning? Hate me for removing your veil? So you want to take revenge on me." You're doing a great job, and you're almost there. But it doesn't matter, there will be a next time if I fail this time, I don't mind if you hate me a little more!"

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Ding Chunqiu's face, which only made Mu Wanqing's face change.

"Y-What are you going to do? Don't mess around!"

Mu Wanqing looked at his eyes full of cold smiles, only a creepy feeling, struggled, and shouted.

Ding Chunqiu laughed evilly and said, "If I remember correctly, you said that if someone saw your face, you couldn't kill him, you had to marry him." I seem to have seen your face, and you admit it, haven't you? In that case, of course I'm going to do what only husband and wife can do!"

Tear and pull!

At this moment, the smile on the corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth suddenly spread.

His right hand suddenly let go of Mu Wanqing's neck, and before she could react, he grabbed her shirt and pulled it violently.

In the sound of the cloth breaking, a jade body like mutton fat white jade was suddenly exposed to the air.

"Ah...... What are you going to do? Stop!

Mu Wanqing suddenly screamed, her face was bleak, and her face was full of panic.

"What are you doing? of course doing what I'm supposed to do. ”

With a cold smile on the corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth, he pressed towards Mu Wanqing step by step.

The expression of his eyes was cold to the bone, as if it was eternal ice, which only made Mu Wanqing feel cold from the depths of his bone marrow.