Seeing Ning Xia's surprised expression, Huo Ying smiled and continued: "That's right."
"I can repeat that to you."
"That is, if nothing unexpected happens, the only thing that Fang Bing cultivates is Wanxiang Senluo."
"It's just that I'm sure that Fang Bu wouldn't call her that."
"But the principles should be the same."
Ningxia was in disbelief: "How are you sure?"
"Obviously you haven't seen him for seven years."
"It's precisely because we haven't seen each other for seven years." Huo Ying said lightly.
"That's why I can feel the changes in Fang Bie."
"I'm just asking you, can you feel what Fangdong's method is now?"
Ning Xia was stunned, recalling carefully, and then shook her head blankly.
Yes, now I can’t even feel what Fang Bie’s method is.
Xue Ling's King Kong is indestructible, Hei Wuhei's magic power, Sheng Jun's thousand-breaking sword technique, Shang Jiuge's advanced Dugu Nine Swords, and even He Ping, who almost never makes a move, probably knows that she has the power to purify the world every second. .
But what kind of technique does Fang do? I just feel that I am very strong, I can hit anyone, I dare to hit anyone, I am surrounded by thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touches me.
And what is this young man's best martial arts skill now? What are you good at? What is the killer move?
Nothing.
In other words, Fang Bie has never met an opponent who can force out his trump card.
If you think about it carefully, it's really scary.
"Look..." Huo Ying shook her head and laughed. After laughing, she said quietly: "If you really want to say it, don't say goodbye to your current martial arts."
"It's just martial arts that kill people."
"Isn't martial arts useful for killing people?" Ning Xia couldn't help but ask.
"Not entirely." Huo Ying said: "At least Shang Jiuge's martial arts is not used to kill people."
"Because in a life-and-death struggle, it is more difficult not to kill than to kill. However, Shang Jiuge's ability to always remain non-killing is due to her own persistence."
"And Fang Bing is different."
"In battle, he always thinks about how to kill you, the fastest, simplest and most efficient way to kill you."
Ningxia was silent, and then recalled what Fang Bu said to Hei Wu.
"I can kill you."
Thinking about it now, it's really a bit chilling.
Because now that the facts have been proven, there is no need to lie.
If he says it can kill you, then it really can kill you.
She is completely different from the coquettish sluts out there.
"And." Huo Ying looked at Ning Xia: "He hasn't mastered the Vientiane Senluo yet, has he?"
"It's not just that I haven't practiced, I just touched the surface." Ning Xia said: "Wanxiang Senluo requires the integration of what hundreds of schools of thought have learned, so Ning Huaiyuan's original plan was to steal from the seven famous sects of Middle-earth. In fact Above, before this, he had already stayed in the Kunlun sect for a period of time. This time in Huashan, he had fully mastered the martial arts moves that ordinary disciples had learned. The only difference was the Dugu Nine Swords and the Zixia Magic Kung Fu. However, Dugu Nine Swords has found its next successor, Shang Jiuge, but Zixia's magical skill has not been taught for a long time, which ultimately led to Ning Huaiyuan's defection."
"He killed the disciples who kept the scriptures, and then destroyed the secret book of Zixia Magic Skill after reading and reciting it. He only brought a sword manual of Guangfeng Kuaijian and went down the mountain overnight. This is the last thing we know about him."
"And when we waited for new news, it was already news that he was killed in Luo City."
"I never imagined that he could be on the same level in a world like Huashan, but he would capsize in the gutter."
Ning Xia said with some emotion: "That's why I want to see who the guy who killed Ning Huaiyuan is."
"Then what if Ning Huaiyuan didn't meet Fang Bue?" Huo Ying couldn't help but ask.
"If Ning Huaiyuan had not met Fang Bing, he would have changed his name and appearance. According to his original plan, he would have entered Shandong and gone to Penglai Pavilion to become a disciple. His ultimate goal was to steal martial arts from the seven famous sects and finally master them. By the time he achieves Wanxiang Senluo, his martial arts attainments will not even be inferior to those of his master, and he will become a behemoth in the martial arts world in King's Landing."
"And this is the biggest reason why Master values him."
"It's not just because he is Master's disciple."
Huo Ying smiled: "But he is dead."
Ning Xia nodded: "Yes, but he is dead."
"A dead person is nothing. It's such a pity." Huo Ying said lightly: "Every time like this, I will think of what that guy often said."
"What words?" Ning Xia asked.
"I won't die." Huo Ying looked at Ning Xia and said, "I will be the one who lives to the end."
"So confident." Ning Xia smiled.
"But he has always done this." Huo Ying said.
"By the way, you haven't told me yet."
"Why do you hate Ning Huaiyuan so much?"
"Actually, I've already said it?" Ning Xia said with a smile.
The girl smiled lightly.
"No." Huo Ying firmly objected.
With Huo Ying's memory, whether Ning Xia said it or not, would she still know?
"No?" Ning Xia smiled, with a relaxed smile: "Then let me talk about it."
"As I said before, I ran away from the village with my younger brother, but I was stopped and teased by the horse thieves. In the end, Ning Buxi scared away the horse thieves, and then Ning Huaiyuan came over to talk to us."
"Ning Huaiyuan is five years older than me. When I saw that man in white, I just felt that I had never seen such a good-looking person."
"He spoke to me pleasantly and told me not to be afraid, he would take care of all the horse thieves here."
"Then in front of me, he ran down the mountain alone, and finally came back bloody. Those horse thieves who were wreaking havoc in the village, killing people like chickens, were no longer as good as chickens in his hands."
"I still remember the scene when he was bathed in blood in his white clothes. He knelt down and touched my face with his bloody hands, telling me that I didn't need to be afraid."
Ning Xia said this, but there was no movement in her expression.
It's obviously a very touching picture.
After all, the little girl who encountered a disaster met the handsome and powerful Prince Charming.
"Then what?" Huo Ying asked.
"Then my brother and I were separated." Ning Xia said quietly: "He told me that the martial arts here at Master's side are not suitable for my younger brother to learn, and there are things more suitable for my younger brother to learn there."
"I believed him and believed that my brother and I would meet soon."
"At that time, we all learned very powerful martial arts, and no one could bully us."
"We will become as powerful as Brother Ning."
"That's what I really thought at the time."
Huo Ying looked at Ning Xia silently.
At this time, she already knew the final outcome of the two people.
Heiwu was selected to practice the Black Sky Demonic Skill. If this young man hadn't finally found another way, he would now be just a bloodthirsty and indiscriminate killing tool, disowning all his relatives, and being brutal and terrifying.
Ning Xia was chosen as Ning Huan's future cauldron and was raised as a pet, hoping only to finally pick her fruit.
If this is the so-called glorious future.
This is a bit too glorious.
"When did you know the truth?" Huo Ying asked.
