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Chapter 269 Heavy Eyes: Geng Di
Prince's Mansion.

After Liu Qi heard that Ning Lang was sent away by Murong Yunge himself, he thought for a moment, and immediately ordered: "Wang Shen, you go to southern Xinjiang for my son and son, and tell me that I was seriously injured by Ning Lang. My father."

"Your Highness, do you need to tell the prince about Ning Lang's defeat of General Dong?"

"Say, in addition, the more serious my injury is, the better."

"This..." Wang Shen was a little puzzled.

Liu Qi explained: "I want my father to use this matter to ask His Majesty to let my son go back to southern Xinjiang."

"Little one understands."

"You go now."

"Yes."

……

General's House.

After listening to the informant's report, Dong Cheng was furious and said, "I helped her lay down this country. She crossed the river and demolished the bridge so quickly. Could it be that in her heart, I am no better than an outsider who has just arrived in the imperial capital for less than a month?" ?”

A strong young man with a weight of three hundred catties stepped forward and said, "Father, are you talking about Aunt Huang?"

"shut up."

The burly young man was instantly discouraged and hid aside, another young man with a somewhat wretched appearance stepped forward and said, "Father, an outsider is an outsider after all, no matter how good the emperor treats him, isn't he still leaving now? "

"What do you know, all of this was arranged by Huanggu."

"Father is saying... the Ning Lang that Huanggu personally sent away today is actually a pawn that Huanggu used to restrain father?"

Dong Cheng felt a little better when he heard this.

Among his two sons, one of them finally has a brain.

"Since it's a pawn, I don't think my father should worry. He's already gone back to Dayu anyway, and Huanggu won't dare to break his face for a while. As long as we wait a few more years, I don't believe that Ning Lang will remember it." Regarding things here, at that time, wouldn't father be able to do whatever he wants?"

Dong Cheng stretched out his big hand and patted the wretched young man's shoulder and said, "That's right, you still have some city mansions, and my father has already found that opportunity."

"My son guesses it has something to do with Shuangshuang."

"good."

Dong Cheng sneered and said, "If she doesn't agree, then don't blame her for turning against her father and not remembering her old love."

The young man pressed on and asked, "Then Aunt Huang agreed?"

"She won't agree. Although she can do everything, she will never wrong Shuang Shuang."

A sneer appeared on the young man's face, making him look even more wretched.

……

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Hu Lie Dynasty.

On the western plain, there is a place called Siwuzhai.

This is not the place where the power of the sect is, nor is it the place where the family of practice is. There are only five people living in the Siwuzhai, and they are all people of unknown origin. If you want to talk about their commonality, they are all with a sword.

There were not many people in the Hu Lie Dynasty who were good at using swords. Just like the people in the northern border of the Dayu Dynasty, they used heavy swords and light swords. Compared with swords that won by skill, they preferred to use domineering swords.

However, all the people in Siwuzhai are masters of sword use. The four old people here have a common apprentice—Geng Di.

He is also the one with double pupils among the ten people in the martial arts list. He was born with one eye and two pupils.

Geng Di practiced swords at the age of eight, and it has been 33 years since then.

Five years ago, he was born out of nowhere with the strength of the middle grade of Shouyijing. As soon as he left Siwuzhai, he challenged more than a dozen masters with swords or knives in the Hu Lie Dynasty.

Just when everyone thought that he would continue to challenge the people on the martial arts list, he chose to return to his hometown and continue to practice swords.

early morning.

Before the four or five fasts.

Geng Di, dressed in vinegar and torn clothes, was practicing swordsmanship in the open space with a long sword. This set of swordsmanship was the "Four Household Swordsmanship" that he mixed together based on the famous sword moves of the four masters.

Not far away, four old men were sitting at the stone table, watching him practice sword with great interest.

Wait until Gendy is over.

One of the old people with a square face waved and said, "Geng Di, come here."

Geng Di put away his sword and walked over.

The old man with a square face said straight to the point: "Didn't you always want to find someone who can sharpen a sword with a sword? My teacher found it for you."

"Who?"

"A swordsman from Dayu. A few days ago, he defeated General Dong Cheng. He is now heading south. If you pass by at this time, you may be able to stop him."

"Da Yu swordsman, is it the sword idiot Lu Qingxuan?"

An old man next to him said: "Jianchi may not be as good as him."

Four pupils appeared in Geng Di's eyes, and he said sharply, "Then why have I never heard of such a person before?"

"Don't talk about you, even we haven't heard of it."

Hearing this, Geng Di quickly said, "Then I'll set off to find him now."

"Remember, your trip is only for sharpening your sword. Since he can defeat General Dong Cheng, it means that his realm is higher than yours. Don't worry about winning or losing."

"The disciple understands."

As soon as the words fell, Geng Di stood up with his sword, and disappeared in front of the four old people in the blink of an eye.

The four old men also started talking...

"This world has really changed."

"A hundred flowers are blooming, geniuses are everywhere, and this is an era of good luck that is rarely seen in thousands of years."

"At least we are still alive, and we can still see the future decades."

"How many tricks can Geng Di survive under his hands?"

"That depends on whether he can suppress the realm."

"But he has realized his own way of the sword."

"Oh, people are more popular than people."

……

Five days later.

Ning Lang finally stopped in a small county town close to the wasteland, he found an inn to stay, and began to carefully recall what happened along the way.

Kill Jinya Lao, avenge Jiang Chen, and get the Ten Thousand Years Ice Bed.

When meeting Murong Shuangshuang and Li Si'an, they exchanged Zhuyanhua for a drop of spiritual essence.

He met the monk Ye Kongchen and formed a friendship, which is now considered a friend.

Dong Cheng, the defeated general, took advantage of the situation and broke through. In addition, he also exchanged for a requiem needle and gave it to Chen Shishi. She also owed herself a huge favor.

In short.

Although it was delayed for more than two months on the road, the harvest was not small. The only thing was that he agreed to Murong Yunge. If she and Murong Shuangshuang were in trouble in the future, he would come forward to help them once. Speaking of which, it's not really something to worry about.

After Ning Lang thought about this, he put aside his distracting thoughts, let the little lotus flower sit on top of his head and recited the Da Huang Ting Sutra, and practiced quietly by himself.

The next morning.

Ning Lang left the inn and continued south.

Soaring above the wilderness for half a day, Ning Lang stopped in the air at noon. He frowned and turned to look west, trying to guess who the wave of spiritual energy was.

Finally, Geng Di appeared in front of Ning Lang.

He came over quickly.

Ning Lang sized him up for a while, saw that he had a sword on his waist, one eye and two pupils, and asked, "Are you the double pupil on the martial arts list?"

Geng Di nodded truthfully and said: "My servant, Geng Di, come to find Your Excellency to sharpen his sword."

"Are you looking for me to sharpen your sword?"

"Ah."

Ning Lang shook his head and said with a smile: "Aside from the time spent on the road, I only stayed in the Hu Lie Dynasty for about a month. I didn't expect that there are ten people on your martial arts list. I have met seven people so far. Could it be that I am here? Are you really so attractive?"

Geng Di didn't speak.

Ning Lang said: "I don't have much time, you just use your most powerful set of swordsmanship, even if you come here to sharpen your sword, I will suppress the realm, and I will stop with you."

"Thank you."

"Raise your sword."

Geng Di didn't go any further with Ning Lang, even if he is a swordsman, all his words should be dissolved in his sword moves.

Geng Di directly used the Four Household Sword Technique and wrestled with Ning Lang.

Ning Lang didn't bully him with the swordsmanship, but used the Taiyi Qingshui swordsmanship to compete with him. Fortunately, Geng Di was not as good as Ning Lang imagined, and he managed more than 30 moves in one go.

Ning Lang said with a smile: "Your set of swordsmanship is soft and firm, it must be a mixture of several sets of swordsmanship?"

Geng Di did not expect that Ning Lang could see through the essence of this set of swordsmanship at a glance, and could even talk to him easily during the sparring, but at this moment he put all his attention on the sparring of sword moves, because Ning Lang The suppression brought about is too urgent, as long as he relaxes a little, he will be found out.

After coming here for so long, I finally met a person who really understands swords.

Ning Lang didn't act too hastily, and it's not that he didn't have experience in sharpening swords. He knew how to do it would benefit Geng Di a lot, so he kept feeding Geng Di with a certain degree of tension.

The lights of the swords in the hands of the two kept flashing in the air, and every time the blades touched each other, there would be a crisp sound.

When Ning Lang turned his arm, Tai'a Sword actually twirled around between his fingers, and pressed towards Geng Di with a large amount of aura.

"Oh!"

The blades collided again, but this time Geng Di flew upside down.

Ning Lang smiled and said: "Your sword is already considered very good, but there are still traces of others in your sword moves. If you want to go further, you need to wear off all these traces. You should understand what I mean .”

"I still have a sword."

"bring it on."

Geng Di put the sword back into the scabbard, but held the hilt tightly with his right hand. His body was slightly bent, and his veins were bulging all over his body.

Ning Lang narrowed his eyes, waiting for Geng Di's final blow.

When a gust of wind blows.

Geng Di brazenly drew his sword, and at the same time, a beam of sword light seemed to burst out from the scabbard, and the roar of sword energy tearing through the air rang in his ears.

While Ning Lang was surprised, he also swung his sword.

"Oh!"

There was an explosion from the sky and the earth, and the yellow sand under the feet of the two splashed several feet high.

Geng Di took three steps back.

Ning Lang also took a step back.

The brows of both of them frowned at this moment, twisting into a Sichuan shape.

Geng Di wondered if Ning Lang had really suppressed the realm, and if he suppressed the realm, why his strongest sword didn't affect him.

But Ning Lang was thinking about how Geng Di managed that last sword attack, and how the sword energy could be swung out at the moment the sword was drawn.

Seeing Geng Di's frown, Ning Lang took the initiative to say: "It seems that you and I have questions now, why don't you ask first."

"You...really suppressing the realm?"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ning Lang lifted his sword over his head and slashed elsewhere.

A blinding white light flashed blindingly.

There were also a few explosions in my ears.

The ground is full of yellow sand.

Look at where the sword energy reaches.

I saw a messy gully several feet deep on the wasteland.

Ning Lang said: "If I don't suppress the realm, this is my true strength."

Geng Di's hands trembled, and he said with a heavy mouth: "It seems that I am still arrogant."

Ning Lang withdrew the Tai'a sword and said with a smile, "Is it time for me to ask?"

"Ah."

"Your last sword is interesting, how did you do it?"

Geng Di said truthfully: "I figured out this trick myself. I told him to draw the sword and cut it. The program is to cultivate the sword intent, sword force, and sword soul to the extreme in the heart before drawing the sword. At the same time as the sword, it will be slashed out in an integrated way."

Cultivate to the extreme in your heart?
Ning Lang thought for a while, then turned sideways to imitate Geng Di's posture just now, lowered his upper body, and held the sword hilt tightly in his hand.

Seeing this, Geng Di was shocked.

he is...

Just when Geng Di was shocked, Ning Lang suddenly drew his sword, and an equally dazzling blue light burst out from the scabbard just like the dawn in the darkness.

The trend of destruction.

The meaning of covering the sky and cutting the earth.

The soul of grandeur in my heart.

These three were dissolved in this sword, splitting the wasteland in front into two, with an obvious crack in the middle, and the crack spread to a distance of more than ten feet before stopping.

The shock on Geng Di's face turned into consternation.

Looking at Ning Lang again, his eyes were full of admiration.

Ning Lang looked at the crack, and withdrew his sword again and said, "The power is really extraordinary, but I'm still too unfamiliar. If you practice for a while, the power may be further improved."

Geng Di was speechless.

Ning Lang turned sideways and said with a smile: "This sword is my reward for giving you a move. If you are fine, I will take my leave first."

"Where are you in Dayu?"

"Southwest, Taihua Mountain."

"Okay, when I realize my own way of swordsmanship, I'll go to you again to learn from it."

"You are always welcome."

Ning Lang left in the air, crossed the wilderness in just two days, and returned to the territory of Dayu.

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(End of this chapter)