"Friend Daoist Ning...Friend Daoist Ning!"
Ning Xia came back to her senses and met Lang Wu's concerned gaze. She apologized again and again: "I'm sorry. I'm a little tired and I've been distracted."
This Wolf Five can understand. It seems that Ningxia has just recovered from a serious illness, and has not made up for the losses. Today, it was summoned by the island owner.
The island owner, Mrs. Hong Ji, has unfathomable cultivation. Although her words are not oppressive and even somewhat friendly, the oppression on her body has not diminished at all.
Just standing in front of this great man made me feel short of breath, and I spontaneously felt deep awe in my heart.
Even Lang Yi, who has the highest level of cultivation among them, can only bow his head respectfully in front of the island owner and dare not make any mistakes. It can be seen that this person...reaches the sky.
Ning Xia interviewed the island owner alone in the reception room for more than an hour, and the pressure she suffered during this period was real. In addition, she had just recovered from a serious illness, her whole body was weak and she was short of energy. The meeting said it would have no impact, but Wolf Five didn't believe it.
Therefore, Lang Wu understood Ningxia's confusion along the way.
A little curious though. But Wolf Five is also a smart man. During the conversation, he never asked about the sporadic incidents just now. Probably because he didn't dare to explore his true meaning.
It is not convenient for Ningxia to mention those things just now. He only talked about irrelevant trivial matters with Wolf Five.
She had stayed in Greed to the Wolf's Mace for too long, completely isolated from the outside world, and had not received any information from the outside world for a long time. Today is the eve of the sword competition, and she just found out about it.
Now that she is feeling better, she is restless again and wants to know the outside information to relieve her current state of being half-mute and half-deaf.
Besides, she will probably use it next...
"What?" Lang Wu frowned, as if he didn't agree.
"Yes. Please also ask Fellow Daoist Jiang to come and pick me up at that time. I'm afraid I won't be able to enter."
"You haven't recovered yet, so you shouldn't move around. Besides, there might be people watching you outside. If you go there, you might be a little conspicuous." Wolf warned in five words.
Ningxia smiled bitterly. She actually never thought about going to watch the sword competition. After all, her body was like this, and she couldn't jump even if she wanted to.
However, just now in the reception room, Mrs. Hongji didn't know whether she mentioned this matter casually or with deep meaning, so that she could have time to go to the venue and watch the sword competition, which would be a good experience.
Although the other party's words at the time did not mean force. But Ningxia always felt that these words were profound and had a strong suggestive meaning.
Ningxia has to go.
It seemed like she couldn't run away from this big drama. It's a rare occasion where I can't even think about not joining in the fun. She was also forced to watch the movie... I don't know if she was "biased towards traveling to the mountains".
Repeated persuasion failed to dispel Ning Xia's idea. Lang Wu reluctantly said that he would report the matter to Master Qu later and see if he could arrange for an internal staff member to go to the sword competition for her. It will be safer this way...
Ningxia nodded, not worried about being dismissed by Senior Qu. Because Mrs. Hongji also means the same thing. According to her words, it seems that something unusual will happen in this sword competition, something related to both her and him.
Of course she was unstoppable. Just take this trip.
After all, it's the last...
Does this count as an internal ticket for her? !
After seeing off Lang Wu, Ning Xia leisurely entered the inner room and closed the door.
Sitting on the couch, she first took out the Chonghuan and gently placed it on the couch, took the sword out of the scabbard, stared at it deeply for a while, and stroked the gorgeous scabbard before closing it.
Finally, he put it into a very beautiful sword bag and carefully placed it in a clean and tidy corner of the small black box.
She was still thinking about going in and sorting out the little black box later. At any rate, don't let people stay in such a "dirty and messy" environment. Even if you are a shell, you should respect others, right? !
Then she took out the things she had just hidden in the storage bag, and Ningxia took a deep breath of fresh air to expel the stale breath stuck in her chest.
She was holding a stack of animal skins of unknown species in her hand, which were folded in a square shape with some irregularities at the edges, but it could be seen from the flat surface that the skin must have been made.
This was given to her by Mrs. Hongji before she left just now. Ning Xia guessed that this should be the opportunity that Lang Wu once said he would supply her.
After all, Ningxia couldn't think of any reason why Mrs. Hongji gave away the scabbard and the secret book. Doesn’t this make her look awesome? Black question mark face JPG.
Ningxia was not in a hurry to open it and take a look. It wasn't until I got back to the inner room that I remembered to take it out and see what it was.
"Swordsmanship? This time I really showed off my skills..." Even Ning Xia, who had been lacking interest since just now, was shocked at this moment.
She has had too much bad luck. Is God starting to make up for her? Of course, Ningxia prefers that this is the good luck brought to her by her friend Zhonghuan.
"You, you...have to worry about it even if you leave. This has been clearly arranged for me, so that I don't even have an excuse to refuse." Ningxia closed the flat and beautiful animal skin and folded it, dumbfounded. Put it in the little black box.
She sat stiffly on the couch and thought wildly for a while. The "doorbell" at the door rang, and then she stood up and walked into the yard.
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On the eve of the sword competition
Many people in Lianwu City are like Ningxia, anxiously waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow.
An inn
Hearing the noise, the young man raised his head and looked down the stairs. After seeing the person clearly, the young man looked surprised: "Thank you, junior brother."
"Senior Brother Xu." The visitor nodded politely and sat next to the young man, who poured him a glass of wine with his own hands.
"Come on a little bit-" Xu Liang raised his eyebrows, his face that had been gloomy for many days rarely showed a hint of lightness.
Xie Shi didn't say much, and drank the glass of wine poured by the other party happily without any hesitation.
The young man's face began to fade away little by little, and the remaining greenness began to fade away. His big, round eyes became longer, showing a bit of handsomeness. Compared with him half a year ago, Xie Shi has obviously changed qualitatively.
This young man has obviously made great progress in this short half year.
If Ningxia were here, she would definitely sigh for her friends who have grown a lot. A lot of progress.
The training of these days must have matured him.
Xu Liang unexpectedly looked at this junior brother who had changed a lot, and sighed after a long time: "I was afraid that you couldn't take care of yourself. I didn't expect... I was the confused one."
Xie Shi knew what the other party was feeling and wanted to comfort him, but felt that it was wrong to say anything from his position, so he had no choice but to remain silent and sit aside.
"Let's not talk about those bad things." He poured himself a glass of wine and mentioned the matter in one sentence, as if he didn't want to mention it again.
"It starts tomorrow. It's finally here. I've been waiting long enough. Thank you, junior brother, you must participate."
"Of course." Xie Shi took the initiative to fill up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Xu Liang.
finally……
