Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 1138 Only repairing one sword, only one sword

Upon receiving the invitation letter from Guanlan, Ding Hao also had mixed feelings in his heart at this moment.

Although there is such a powerful master as Mr. Ding, he has not achieved much over the years, let alone a top genius, even a second-tier genius. people fighting each other.

Even he himself was a little self-willed and depraved.

But since the battle with Bai Le that happened half a year ago, he seemed to have been greatly stimulated. Half a year of penance made him feel like he was completely reborn.

It's just that I didn't expect that even so, this battle was still lost!
But just when he felt a little discouraged, he was unexpectedly recognized by Guanlan.

In particular, the person who sent him the invitation letter turned out to be Han Xing, which meant that this was the highest approval, because it meant Jiang Ruoxu's approval.

It's hard to describe this feeling of sorrow and joy in words.

Compared to Ding Hao's complicated mood, Chu Xin at this moment was so happy that he was about to faint.

One thousand five hundred star crystals!

She had never seen such a large fortune in her life.

Moreover, unlike the five hundred star crystals that Bai Le gave her last time, these were all won by herself.

Even if he was kind enough to give Bai Le half of it generously, there would still be 750 star crystals left!

Back in the single-family building, spread out all these star crystals, Chu Xin lay on these star crystals, and felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

Until...Bai Le came back, saw this mentally handicapped scene, looked at her like a fool, and looked disgusted!
That sense of joy was suddenly interrupted!

"What's your look?"

Like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, Chu Xin's fur exploded in an instant, and he jumped up from the ground, glaring at Bai Le fiercely and questioning.

"Can you stop acting like a nouveau riche? Of course, I know, you are! But at least restrain yourself a little bit, don't look so ashamed."

Looking at Chu Xin with disgust, after Bai Le said this, he ignored her lazily, turned around and went upstairs.

upstart? !shame? !

After a moment of silence, Chu Xin suddenly jumped up from the ground and let out a piercing scream!
"Upstart? You are the upstart! Bai Le, come back to me! I'm going to kill you!!!"

After only a day's rest, Bai Le left Yuncheng with Ding Hao.

The place where Ding Lao lived was by a lake, only less than two hundred miles away from Yuncheng.

When he got to the edge of the lake, Bai Le realized that Old Ding was just like an ordinary old man, without the slightest leak of breath, wearing a short shirt of coarse cloth, just sitting in the lake and fishing casually!

Next to it, there were a few ordinary old people talking and laughing.

With just a glance, Bai Le understood that these were just the most ordinary old people, who didn't even reach the Lingfu realm. In the small world of stars, they were no different from ordinary people.

Judging by their acquaintance with Ding Lao, it is obvious that they don't know Ding Lao's identity.

"Old Ding!"

With a slight bow, Bai Le spoke softly.

"Yo, Lao Ding, your grandson is here!"

These old people didn't know Bai Le, but they knew Ding Hao and greeted him with a smile.

"Grandpa Zhang, hello Grandpa Liu."

He smiled and stepped forward to salute, obviously Ding Hao was used to such things.

"Okay, old Ding, your grandson has brought someone to see you, so we won't bother you."

After saying a few words with a smile, those old people left one after another.

After they left, Bai Le saluted Elder Ding again.

"Junior Bai Le, meet senior!"

Putting down the fishing rod, Mr. Ding said slowly, "In just half a year, he has made great progress, all because of you, I must thank you."

"Old man Ding praised it, brother Ding himself is willing to work hard."

Clasping her fists slightly, Bai Le said softly.

"Don't be too modest, the old man sees you, because you are indeed qualified to see the old man."

Turning around, Old Ding said casually, "Hao'er brought you here, which means that he was convinced to lose this time. Are you still using the same sword technique as last time?"

"Yes!"

Nodding his head, Bai Le replied softly, "The name of this trick is Consonance Sword, which means that there is a consonance."

There is nothing to hide, Bai Le explained respectfully.

"There is a heart-to-heart connection... a good mood!"

But the next moment, Old Ding's voice gradually turned cold, "This old man is ignorant, why don't I know that there is such a kind of swordsmanship in this world, could it be that you created it yourself?"

His brows twitched suddenly, Bai Le was silent for a moment, and then slowly replied, "The Lingxi Sword Art was created by the ancestor of Lingxi, and the ancestor has passed away for the practice of the younger generation."

Squinting his eyes and looking at Bai Le, Ding Lao nodded slightly.

Although he had never heard of the ancestor Lingxi, he could feel that Bai Le was telling the truth.

"Half a year ago, I heard Hao'er say, you want to see me, if you have anything to ask, just ask."

Turning his eyes to the lake, Ding Lao said lightly.

After pondering for a while, Bai Le finally said, "This junior wants to ask senior about the way of swordsmanship."

"Although I was lucky enough to beat Brother Ding's move, I also understand that it's not that Lingxi's sword is better than senior's quick sword, but that I took advantage of Brother Ding."

The words are not too clear, but the meaning is already very obvious.

Bai Le didn't stop there, and continued, "To be honest, this junior also cultivated a fast sword in the past, and named it Yujian! However, the speed of Yujian has a limit after all! This time seeing Brother Ding, I always have a doubt!"

"Can the speed of the sword really go on forever? According to seniors, is there a limit to this speed!"

Bowing and bowing, Bai Le spoke slowly.

These words may sound simple, but they directly point to the essence.

After hearing Bai Le's words, Old Ding couldn't help sighing slightly, and turned around again, "Hao'er, losing to such a person is not unfair!"

Looking at Bai Le, Ding Lao asked slowly, "Young man, do you think... there is no end to Tao?"

"..."

After a slight pause, Bai Le's eyelids twitched slightly, but he immediately understood what Old Ding meant.

Without letting Bai Le answer, Ding Lao calmly continued to ask, "The way is endless, why is there a limit to the speed of the sword?"

There is no end to the way, no end to the sword!
Shaking his head, Old Ding said softly, "In the process of practice, there will always be bottlenecks, and it's not just the way of the sword, it's not just the way of the old man!"

"I chose the name of the old man myself! Because the old man has only practiced one sword in his life, and he only used one sword when he was against the enemy!"

Ding's old name is Ding Buer!
That's what the name means!
At this moment, looking at Ding Lao, Bai Le could clearly feel the arrogance in him.

Only repair one sword, only one sword!
Only such characters can create such a terrifying fast sword.

(End of this chapter)