The young man was silent for a moment, as if he acquiesced to her opinion.
"Well...kill him."
Sheng Ningning looked at him and said, "Stand up and let me take a look."
Hearing the words, he stood up obediently and stood against the light. The moonlight lengthened his shadow, and the evening breeze fluttered his sleeves, making his whole body look very thin and thin.
Sheng Ningning walked up to him and stood staring at him.
Not only was he thin, but he was half a head shorter than her. Boys grow slowly. At this time, he was somewhere between a child and a teenager, a little childish.
Even if you look closely, you can see that there is some flesh on the face, which looks easy to pinch.
Sheng Ningning resisted the urge to reach out and pinch his face, and pretended to be a master: "Twirl around and let me see."
He was very obedient and turned slowly in a circle, but his face was expressionless, like an emotionless puppet.
"Very good, very good! I am surprised to see your skeleton, you must be a martial arts genius!"
"Master, are you serious?"
"Of course, don't question your teacher's vision!"
At that time, the young man's dignity was in full bloom and could not withstand any damage. What he needed was the encouragement of love.
"Are you good at Qinggong?"
"Won't."
"Do you know how to box and kick?"
"Won't."
"It doesn't matter. Tell me carefully, master, how you killed the wild boar?"
"Use rocks."
His pair of pitch-black pupils seemed to be soaked in a gloomy night, without a trace of light. He said softly: "If it doesn't die, I will die."
At such a young age, the murderous intent is so strong!
"Not bad, not bad. He has the same demeanor as when he was a teacher."
Sheng Ningning said with satisfaction: "My master's inner strength has opened up your two channels of Ren and Du. You only need to diligently remember the formulas and swordsmanship I taught you, and you will be very successful in the future!"
Yin Ling listened to her talk, but her heart was not moved at all.
In the next few days, Sheng Ningning changed her mind and postponed her plan to go to Gusu City. Instead, she took Yin Ling to teach martial arts in Yunhua Mountain.
It has to be said that Yin Ling has extremely high talent in martial arts, and his understanding is higher than ordinary people. He can basically understand Sheng Ningning's demonstration.
In just a few days, I have memorized all the formulas and sword techniques.
On the seventh day, Sheng Ningning worked non-stop, preparing to pass on all the remaining five points of her internal energy to him.
"Sit down."
Although Yin Ling was a little confused, he sat down to meditate as he was told. Sheng Ningning sat behind him. Luck and breath condensed from the palms of his hands and passed into his body one by one.
Yin Ling was a little surprised, "Master, you gave me all your inner strength, aren't you afraid that if my wings become stiff, I will kill you?"
Sheng Ningning asked, "Can you do it?"
Yin Ling: "No."
Sheng Ningning laughed: "That's it. Since I accepted you as my disciple, I have no grudges with you anymore. You are my disciple, and I will treat you sincerely. If I really die in your hands one day, then It doesn’t matter. My martial arts skills are already passed on to others, so there’s nothing to worry about.”
The young man's eyebrows were clear, but there was already a trace of emotion in his heart.
"Master, you don't look like an assassin at all."
Sheng Ningning smiled and said nothing.
She was not an assassin in the first place, she came to attack him, you little idiot.
It was rare that she was in a good mood, so she asked one more question: "After you take revenge, is there anything you want to do?"
The young man was silent for a moment and said, "No."
Sheng Ningning: "It's boring."
Yin Ling: "Master, is there anything you want to do?"
Sheng Ningning: "I use the sky as my quilt, the earth as my bed, one person and one sword, wandering around the world, free and happy."
Find a few more pretty and lively faces to give her a foot massage and a slap on her back...
"This seems to be the master's character."
At this moment, the shadows of the trees in the woods swayed, and the sound of horse hooves seemed to be heard, getting closer and closer.
The young man heard the noise and asked, "Master, did you hear the noise?"
Sheng Ningning: "I heard it."
Yin Ling: "Is he a killer?"
Sheng Ningning didn't panic at all, and used her inner energy to transfer her power into his body, "Well, the people who are chasing you are here."
She deliberately left clues on the road, just to let the killer sent by Yin Xiuxian continue to attack, and the time was just right.
Yin Ling felt that her blood was boiling at this moment, and the huge inner energy was coming from her body.
It seemed to be rejecting his body, like a blood beast, roaring around in his blood, roaring to come out.
"Disciple, you are restless." Sheng Ningning noticed his abnormality and said coldly: "The cauldron of Qi and stems gathers, Yin and Yang merge into one."
He closed his eyes tightly, held his breath and gathered his breath. He crossed his hands, and the temperature in his palms gradually increased, and there was a burning sensation.
"Heat does not invade the body, and cremation is invisible."
The girl's voice was very clear, as cold as water, coming from behind him, like a needle that calmed the sea, slowly calming down his troubled mind.
"Disciple, don't be distracted. It's easy to get carried away."
Yin Ling took a deep breath and suppressed the blood beast in his body.
It wasn't until the last trace of inner breath was sent into his body from her palm that he heard her voice coming again: "Disciple, you have left the apprenticeship."
Yin Ling was stunned for a moment, so fast?
At this moment, more than twenty masked men in black emerged from the darkness, surrounding the master and apprentice.
From a visual inspection, there were more than 20 people, and it was completely dark.
Sheng Ningning exhaled and smiled, "Disciple, it's time to live. You go ahead and do it."
The young man ground his words and said, "Disciple, follow your orders!"
He had swallowed up the last trace of his inner breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes gradually turned red, and his sinister eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Master, don't move here."
Sheng Ningning passed all her skills to him. At this time, he was not afraid of these men in black. He was afraid that the men in black would hurt her.
He protected Sheng Ningning behind him and attacked with his sword.
The crowd in black came to attack. At this time, Yin Ling was no longer the weak young master. He seemed to be on the hook, and his sword was as strong as a broken bamboo, spinning and grabbing the opponent's lifeline.
The same internal strength, the same swordsmanship.
Sheng Ningning felt that she was full of heroism when she made her moves.
But when this sword technique fell into Yin Ling's hands, it became full of yin energy, like the life-seeking king of hell in the underworld, with vicious techniques that could kill him with one move.
A stream of strong wind blew up in the forest.
After a while, more than twenty men in black died tragically at Yin Ling's hands.
But the other party's support was very fast.
When the second wave of people arrived, Sheng Ningning began to realize that something was wrong.
She noticed something unusual.
Some of the killers did not attack Yin Ling directly, but instead came to kill her.
Sheng Ningning's eyes widened, and now she could see clearly.
Among the black-clothed killers was a Tongzi, who disguised himself as a killer, held several fire-thunder eggs, and threw them at her one after another.
"Depend on!"
Regardless of whether she wanted it or not, as the Fire Thunder Egg hit the ground, it exploded and several black-clothed killers around her were blown to pieces.
Sheng Ningning was knocked several dozen meters away by the fierce fire. The fire was so fierce that it exploded the fallen leaves and bamboos on the ground into sparks.
Her ears were ringing, and she seemed to have heard Yin Ling's heart-rending roar before she passed out.
"master……"
