"Brother Ming, I really envy you. With such sword power, you are invincible in the ninth rank in the world! Today, you are not defeated!" Zhu Ping'an was envious from the bottom of his heart.
"Alas... If you don't win, you will lose! My sword is still disadvantageous. I don't know where the problem lies, what is the difference..." Ming Gongzhi was already deep in thought.
When Zhu Ping'an heard these words, he always felt that Ming Gongzhi had a Versailles pretentiousness in him, and complained: "Isn't this bad? Even my "Yi Qi" can't match it, and I can't even move a hundred times behind me!"
Ming Gongzhi shook his head: "That's because you are young, and the time to enter the ninth rank is short. You are only eighteen, and I am already forty-three! Not to mention, I think of my great-grandfather's talents. At the age of thirty-eight, all the nine ranks in the world Defeated by the sword, at the age of forty-five, he has broken through the ninth level and advanced again, truly becoming a swordsman!"
Yes, Ming Gongzhi was talking about his great-grandfather, who is now the true swordsman of Wangwu, Ming Taihe, who is still over a hundred years old now!
Ming Taihe was born a hundred years ago, and people in the world dare not look at him with low eyebrows!
For a long time, everyone in the world has said that as soon as Ming Tai and Xian pass away, the Ming family will decline and there will be no successors!
Now, Ming Gongzhao is here again!
It’s just that the world only knows that Ming Gongzhi is a good person in the Ming family, but they still don’t know how powerful Ming Gongzhi is. It’s because his ancestors are too dazzling!
Today, Zhu Ping'an is the first to know that three generations later, Ming Gong's hostage may come again!
The legend of the Ming Dynasty has never ceased for three thousand years! In this generation, it’s the same!
I wish you peace! I’m so envious! There is such a family in the world! Don't seek fame, wealth or external things, just be obsessed with one thing. Maybe it’s because of just one thing that there’s such a three-thousand-year-old legend!
"Going to catch the boat..." Zhu Ping'an Baijue had returned. He picked up the sword box and walked away. He said again: "There are also drinks and food!"
"Here we come!" Ming Gongzhi also followed.
The two of them stood on the bow of the boat again, and the boatman was serving wine and food.
"Master Qing'an, tell me...what's wrong with me?" Mr. Ming was still confused.
Zhu Ping'an couldn't answer. There was actually a gap between the realms of the two. Ming Gong was of high quality, while Zhu Ping'an was of low quality. The reason why the battle was like this today was all because of the Daning royal family's "Ning Shen Jue" that protected the body.
Of course, this kingly law "Ningshen Jue" was also modified by Zhu Ping'an.
Ming Gongzhi said to himself: "It's time to go back and sharpen this sword again!"
Zhu Ping'an spoke: "Why don't you try looking for someone else?"
"The sword is not good, why should I try it?" Ming Gong asked.
"What's wrong with trying again? What I just said was just a fluke, don't take it seriously!" Zhu Ping'an said sincerely.
"Who else can try?" Ming Gongzhi's words are really arrogant!
But one thing was also said. It was precisely because Zhu Ping An killed the Qixia ancestor who had been famous for decades with a sword that Ming Gongzhi really decided to meet Zhu Ping An for a while.
Obviously, Ming Gongzhi only knew the name of Patriarch Qixia, but did not know what kind of person he was, so he only thought that Zhu Ping'an was the one with truly astonishing combat power among the ninth ranks.
Generally speaking, the ninth grade, Ming Gongzhi can no longer look at it with squinting eyes.
But Zhu Pingan found an opponent for Ming Gongzhi: "Tianyi Wei Qingshan!"
"Huh?" Ming Gongzhi was stunned! This man’s name is known all over the world!
But there is a doubt that Wei Qingshan is famous for his divination and fortune-telling, and he is unparalleled even if he has never heard of swordsmanship.
"He has a Fiery Sun Flying Sword, which he has not shown to others for decades, but there is a fire in his heart that has never been extinguished. Therefore, his Fiery Sun Flying Sword must be polished day by day! Only by discussing swords with him can you find out the truth. !" I wish you peace and quiet, he knows Wei Qingshan too well.
Wei Qingshan is a person who will work hard in the future, how could he lose his hard-working job? He was a peerless figure decades ago. He was a talent who wanted to join the Taoist celestial body at a young age. His ability to fly a sword was unimaginable.
The divine fortune teller, that is Wei Qingshan’s protective color!
"really?"
"really!"
These two words again, one said and the other believed.
"Okay, Master, tell me, where can I find it?" Mr. Ming became more interested in fighting again.
"I'll take you to find him!" Zhu Ping'an was laughing, but it was also true. Where could Wei Qingshan find anyone? We can only wait for Wei Qingshan to find him.
Ming Gong's integrity is as clear as a mirror, but he also smiles: "You are evil-minded, I am not a thug!"
"In front of a glass of wine, should we be friends with friends?" Zhu Ping'an was fooling around...it seemed like he had become friends again.
"Let me tell you first, I have no money!"
"Aren't you just a friend who eats and drinks?" Zhu Ping'an entered the state of being a friend.
"Then I'll feel at ease!" Ming Gongzhi turned around and left. Before the food and wine were served, he sat down first.
Zhu Pingan began to make arrangements: "First go back to Sword Dao Sect to pick up a few girls, then go to Jiangcheng to join Luojia Academy, and then enter Beijing. Wei Qingshan will appear."
"Okay!" Mr. Ming didn't even raise his head, and even before the dishes were ready, he used his chopsticks first. But he reached into his arms and took out a tattered page of paper and handed it to Zhu Ping'an.
Zhu Ping'an took the torn paper. He knew what it was, the Chaoyang Kaitian Life-Destroying Sword imbued with the infinite magical power of heaven and earth, but he was illiterate...
It was densely covered with scrawls and alterations, and the previous sentence was unclear where the next sentence was. The writing was extremely ugly, as ugly as an eight-legged crab crawling out... There were even many handwritings covered by creases...
"Old Ming, did you do this on purpose? If you don't want to give it, forget it. Don't force it..." Zhu Ping'an complained.
"Uh...I'll check it carefully later and make a copy..." Mr. Ming smiled awkwardly.
Co-author... You may not remember everything you wrote? Can you believe this magical power?
"When I return to the Sword Dao Sect, I will also give you a copy..."Yi Qi". There are really many things that suit you, so you can learn a lot from it! Help you defeat that Wei Qingshan!" Zhu Pingan stuffed the torn paper to Mr. Ming. , also use chopsticks.
The boatman brought more food and poured wine on the side.
In the middle of the night, the boat arrived, and the two of them still had a long way to go by land. The boatman continued to wait at the dock, and the two immortals wanted to take his boat.
Late at night, the sound of subtle breathing echoes one after another in the small courtyard, all in sleep.
The old Taoist is here, still at the top of the short mountain. Ming Gongzhi stayed in the main hall and entered Ding.
Old Taoist Qingwei said: "That person has not returned yet, you are picking him up and leaving..."
"Well, take care, old man..." Zhu Ping'an was really a little sad to say goodbye. This old man is quite good!
"That princess hasn't returned either. From now on, you have to teach more for me..."
"It's a small matter, my dear, when will your injury heal?"
"Two or three years..."
"Sanhua has entrusted you with it. Leave that sword to her!"
"Okay! I will...wait for your news..."
The two have an agreement that one day Qingwei will accompany Zhu Ping'an on a passionate adventure! This old man Qingwei seems to have changed... he seems to be really looking forward to it!
"Old man, can you still do it?" Zhu Ping'an asked with a smile.
"What are you talking about? I've always been able to do it! Decades ago, I survived Tuoba Shou's face!" Qingwei seemed really angry.
Tuoba Shou, one of the sixteen kingdoms in the northwest, is the leader of the country of Goli, one person is one country! One country, one city!
It seems that Tuoba Jun, who was accidentally killed by Fatty Ding, is the descendant of Tuoba Shou, that's why he suffered such a misfortune!
In that era, people with good deeds ranked themselves among the heavenly beings. The Ming family and Ming Taihe were number one in the world!
Tuoba Shou, fifth in the world!
In this era, no one is ranked on the list of heavenly beings!
Maybe the story hasn't started yet... I don't know how to arrange it...
(The new book list is back, number 80, thank you all!)
