Chapter 80: The Last Cool Day
When he saw Shen Xuan take out his sword to block his sword intent, Gu Huai felt that he had made a mistake in some aspects from the beginning.
From the very beginning, Ding Ning was able to crack his sword moves, not just because of talent, but because he knew him very well, and even seemed to have a premonition of what kind of sword style he would perform with his next sword.
This is not only to be familiar with the sword scripture he has cultivated, but even to be very familiar with his temperament, shooting habits, and everything, so that it is possible to have a premonition of what kind of sword posture he will perform.
It's just because he is too proud and confident, so this vague feeling in his heart has not really surfaced, and it is not until now that a person like Shen Xuan dares to risk his life to block the sword for Ding Ning, and he really began to wake up.
Yet he still couldn't understand.
Who but the man would be so familiar with his sword moves and his men?
Even the rest of the Bashan Sword Field, even if it was the heir of that person, could not do this.
"Why?"
He looked at Ding Ning in disbelief and said distractedly.
The sword mountain sword did not continue to fall, and was embedded in the mountain wall, but the sword qi was still infiltrating into the mountain wall, and countless clattering and shattering sounds still sounded in the mountain wall.
Gu Huai's body was also filled with countless cracking sounds.
More wounds began to appear on the surface of his body.
These wounds came from a battle a long time ago, and the ones who left these wounds were the best existences in the world, but these wounds had already recovered, and even Gu Huai himself no longer felt them, but today his entire body was about to disintegrate, and these flesh and bones that were slightly different from his body were first of all not allowed to be revealed by his body.
......
Shen Xuan felt as if he was bathed in the spring water of the fountain of immortality before, and he felt that the vitality that had been far away from him was filled with his body again, and the cracks in the deepest part of his body were quickly closed.
He raised his head and knew that he would not die, and when he saw the wounds on Gu Huai's body, he understood that Gu Huai was really going to die.
Li Xixing slashed his sword into the air, and his body was filled with extremely uncomfortable feelings, but seeing his intact self, Hu Jingjing and Ding Ning, he felt that the air at this time was extremely warm.
Wu Yunzi was still sitting on the ground, he looked at such a picture, for some reason, while he naturally had infinite admiration for Ding Ning in his heart, he felt that Ding Ning was not happy at this time.
Gu Huai was no longer able to control his true yuan, he couldn't control his body's military dissolution, for Zhan Maha at this time, as long as he had a single thought, he could directly wipe Gu Huai out of this valley, but at this time, he was not in a hurry to kill Gu Huai, just looked at Gu Huai and Ding Ning thoughtfully.
Ding Ning didn't answer Gu Huai's question immediately, but he started to move and walked towards Gu Huai.
More cracking sounds like ice sounded in Gu Huai's body, looking at Ding Ning who came over, for some reason, he suddenly felt frightened, but he couldn't stop Ding Ning from approaching.
Ding Ning walked all the way to him, and then stared at his eyes that were gradually graying out, and even his pupils were beginning to be covered with ice cracks, and said seriously: "I said that you would be the first to die today." ”
Gu Huai felt extremely painful, but he couldn't be angry and couldn't answer, because this had become a reality.
"By the time I realized that I could use this thing to sever your ties with Zheng Sleeve, you were doomed to die today. Ding Ning looked at him and said, "For Zheng Sleeve, you are just a dog. Many people don't treat you as a dog, but you are willing to be a dog and help her kill people who don't treat you as a dog. ”
"You are the descendant of the Nine Dead Silkworms, his disciple!"
Gu Huai looked at Shen Xuan, who was not dead yet, many previous images flashed in his mind, and he finally figured out what to do, and made a sound.
His voice was indistinct with a cracking sound.
However, except for Shen Xuan and Zhan Maha, the other three people present, even Li Xixing were like being hit on the heart by an invisible sledgehammer, and their bodies continued to tremble.
Ding Ning didn't deny it, he just calmly stretched out his hand.
Gu Huai had already exhausted all his strength and was about to disintegrate and die, but like Shen Xuan, a fresh breath was injected into Gu Huai's heart along with his hand, allowing him to maintain his current state.
"Answer me a question, and I'll tell you a secret. ”
Ding Ning looked at Gu Huai, whose whole face was a little distorted because of the emotional fluctuations that were too drastic, and said softly but very sincerely.
Gu Huai's mood suddenly became extremely nervous, and he said, "What?"
Ding Ning said, "Where is the Great Punishment Sword?"
Gu Huai's eyes instantly widened to the extreme, and his lips began to shatter.
"I don't know where it is, not in my Spirit Void Sword Gate. ”
He sensed that Ding Ning didn't leave too much time for himself, so although his emotions fluctuated more violently, he still said immediately.
Ding Ning frowned slightly.
Strictly speaking, Gu Huai did not give the answer to his question.
But this removed at least one important assumption from him, and he already had an answer in his mind.
So he took another half step forward and whispered in Gu Huai's ear, "When the plum is yellow, look at me and cut that person's face." ”
It's a phrase that doesn't seem to have anything to do with this time, and the utterance itself seems strange.
However, Gu Huai knew the meaning of this sentence.
It's an old saying.
Just many years ago in a plum forest, the drizzle was sloping, and someone said this when he was making tea and arguing with him.
At that time, the plums in the plum forest were still green, and there were still about two months before the plum yellow.
There is a famous female swordsman in Changling City, who is obviously not good-looking, but she is extremely beautiful, pretentious, and has a bad character, and has a grudge against them.
It's just that the female swordsman was much stronger than them at that time, and in his opinion, it was impossible to surpass the female swordsman after two months of cultivation.
But in the end, people really succeeded in breaking through the situation within two months and did everything this sentence said.
Only he and the man knew about it.
Gu Huai couldn't even comprehend his emotions at this time, but he only felt extremely cold, as if there were countless snowflakes embedded in his body, he looked into Ding Ning's eyes and saw some kind of truth.
"You're not... You are..."
He saw some kind of truth, but his face seemed to see a lot of unreality.
He trembled violently and spoke, but Ding Ning didn't give him time to finish speaking.
His body was completely dissolved at this moment.
The whole body turned into countless debris in no particular order, crumbling and flying away like broken glass at this moment.
......
Looking at Gu Huai, who had turned into ashes, everyone was full of unreality.
However, the sword mountain sword embedded in the mountain wall is to remind everyone that this is extremely real.
The sect master of the Spirit Void Sword Sect was killed here for the first time after many years of coming out of the mountain.
"What is and what is not?"
Zhan Maha took a deep breath, then a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at Ding Ning, and asked.
"It doesn't matter what I am. ”
Ding Ning looked up at him and said slowly, "The key is who you are, the last Tianliang man." ”
Zhan Maha nodded, his movements seemed unusually slow, "Why do you say that I am the last Tianliang man?"
"If you are not a Tianliang person, how can you set up such a bureau?" Ding Ning's gaze passed through the calm valley air and fell on his slightly pale face, "Since the Tianliang people all regard this ancestral land as a holy place and do not allow anyone to enter, if there are other Tianliang people, how can they allow you to set up such a bureau and allow you to enter here?"
Listening to Ding Ning's words, Zhan Maha laughed, laughing extremely sadly and emotionally, "You are right, but I entered here after all." ”