The bright moon is in the sky, and the immortals are in control. My heart is not in the world.
Ever since he was sensible, he has always been unbearable... There are so many mediocre people in the world, and it is inevitable for him to feel helpless in following the crowd.
The world is dim and chaotic, and monks all over the world have been suffering for a long time. In a time of great strife, heroes and talents are needed to save the world.
He didn't want to be in this torrent. Without this wave, he might have followed in the footsteps of his ancestors and hidden himself in the sect as a poor man immersed in ascetic cultivation. However, the cruel world still pulled him away from the illusion of peace in this prosperous age.
This world, after all, needs someone to start a new prosperous age.
...This is a true portrayal of Li Jue's vision of himself at some point in the future.
If Ningxia had the ability to read minds, he would probably be able to:...
Who wouldn’t say this dance’s character is awesome? Following "I even thought of the name of my child the moment I met you," this kind of behavior of compiling a celebrity's memoirs before even starting is really outrageous.
In short, this person is really full of confidence and wrote a wonderful personal biography for himself based on his thoughts. It's still unprecedented, with ups and downs. As a result, he was somewhat unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and his emotions were inflated to an unprecedented degree.
Now he looked at Ning Xia as if she were an insignificant character above, not taking her into consideration at all.
Great people are always more tolerant towards the weak, so...
"Little girl, I advise you to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible. I feel sorry for your weakness. I don't want to seriously hurt you." The other party pretended to be pitiful, holding his head high as if he wanted to pretend to be so aloof. Chen's posture, but the glint of complacency and disdain in his eyes still revealed his true thoughts.
Ningxia:……
What's wrong with this guy? She felt that the other party needed medicine to cure brain disease more than victory.
Yes, Ningxia is now on the stage, facing the first formal competition in her life.
To be honest, the experience was not very good, because on such an important occasion, she met an opponent with an unusual style, which completely blew away the tension and slight expectations brewing in her heart. What else can I do but be speechless?
Why does this scene seem so strangely familiar? After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't find anything from my memory, so I completely forgot about it.
Ning Xia didn't know how to answer the other party, because it seemed that no matter how she answered, it felt like she was forcing her wits down, so she simply said nothing and remained silent.
She was speechless, but was misunderstood by the other party as being frightened, which seemed to further encourage his desire to speak, and continued to speak out his intellectual attacks.
Ningxia squinted and happened to catch a glimpse of the subtle expression on the referee's disciple's face. It can be seen that the only one who is abnormal is the other party.
"What kind is this?" He Haigong asked Jin Lin beside him speechlessly. He suddenly felt very sympathetic to Ning Xia on the stage.
They came here with such expectation to see Junior Sister Ning show off her skills, and were ready to raise the flag and shout for cheers, but in the end they were shown this thing. It was really embarrassing for them. You can imagine how embarrassed Ningxia was on the stage.
"I heard you've known this person for a long time. Why don't you still know what kind of person he is?"
"I've heard some comments about this person. I only heard that this person is arrogant, ambitious, and very pampered. But I've never heard of him being so... so hard to describe."
In fact, Li Guo's symptoms were not as severe as in previous years, and he was just slightly narcissistic. This symptom tends to get worse after Xie Ning comes to his side.
He didn't know what kind of medicine the other party gave him, which made him stupid and became the stupid person he is now. Not to mention other people, even Xie Ning sometimes regretted that he had taken too heavy a drug and now it was directly causing harm to himself.
The self-recognition was unclear, so it became what Ningxia saw.
"Please give me more advice." Ningxia bowed slightly, not wanting to argue with this person and continue to stand on the stage as if being watched.
Li Yao was suddenly interrupted, his brows furrowed deeply, his eyes became a little fierce, and he said displeasedly: "Don't be so shameless, it will be too late to cry for mercy by then."
Okay, hurry up and don't waste your breath here.
Ning Xia was already impatient. Half of the sword blade was stretched out with a cold light, and she was about to use violence directly. Again, blah blah...
The other party obviously also interpreted Ning Xia's uncooperative meaning, and there was a hint of impatience and anger between his brows. There was a "clang" sound, and the sword light flashed past, and it was about to explode.
"Little girl, you..." Before he could finish his words, a strong sword energy passed by his temples, and a small tuft of broken hair fell down. A thin layer of sweat formed on Li Yao's back, and there was a buzzing sound on the back of his head.
Ningxia held the Chonghuan Sword across his chest, the sword's spiritual energy surrounding it, exuding a presence that could not be ignored. The look in her eyes was completely different when he looked at her again, focused and extremely aggressive.
Li Wei's eyes narrowed, and he suppressed all the obvious contempt on his face. He didn't dare to say anything more, and directly faced Ning Xia. It seemed as if the farce just now was just a joke.
"Alin, do you think Junior Sister Ning feels... different on the competition stage?" After looking at him for a while, he recovered from his daze and couldn't help but ask Jin Lin next to him, as if he was eager to confirm something. .
"Of course it's different. Besides, have you seen him before?" Jin Lin glanced at He Haigong, exposing the other party's loose statement. Strictly speaking, Ning Xia has never been in a ring before, so how could He Haigong have seen it.
"No, no, I just feel that Junior Sister Ning's attack is so neat and clean. It's not in line with her meek personality..."
"Maybe she has a straightforward nature...right?" Jin Lin said with some uncertainty, even making himself laugh in the end.
Well, Ningxia usually gives people a very stable and gentle impression. If the other party doesn't speak up, it can really make him have no sense of presence. To sum up, he is a person who does not stir up trouble.
But her swordsmanship inexplicably gave people a sharp feeling. It was undisguised, and it seemed that the sharp edge in her soul was also revealed, revealing the majestic inside.
Compared with the impression she usually gives people, it forms a big contrast. It gives people a feeling of, oh, so she still has this side.
As the closest relatives and friends to her, I have to say that they were the first to be shocked.
This junior sister, who looks so big, has grown so big without realizing it...and she can hold a sword with style, so if she really wants to fight against them, she might even be unable to withstand them.
"Why isn't Zhenjun Yuanheng here? He always comes when Junior Sister Ning is with you. Could it be that something happened today?" After watching for a while, He Haigong seemed to have discovered something and asked curiously.
"Master said..." Jin Lin chuckled: "He is very confident about junior sister, so he won't come after a few rounds of preliminary selection."
