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Chapter 35 The Heavenly Sword is in hand

"Yes!"

Miejue Shitai gave a cold shout, and all the Emei disciples were startled. They turned their heads and glanced at Ding Gong angrily, and then moved out of the way to both sides.

Ding Minjun's expression relaxed in the crowd.

Looking at Ding Gong coldly, Miejue Shitai asked in a deep voice: "With the Yitian Sword, will you really not hurt anyone in my Emei?"

Ding Gong: "..."

Master, to be reasonable, including Ding Minjun, I have already hurt you and Emei.

Oh, you said after.

There was a lot of activity in his heart, Ding Gong looked at Miejue Shitai and said indifferently: "As long as you give me the Yitian Sword, I promise to leave Emei immediately and not hurt any of you."

Reassurance is still important, although the Exterminator is unlikely to believe it.

But the current situation is already obvious, and if you don't agree, you have to agree.

Just as Ding Gong thought, for a person of unknown origin like Ding Gong, Miejue Shitai did not believe his verbal assurance.

But there is no way, for the sake of Emei's inheritance, she can only make a choice.

"I hope you will keep your word."

Miejue Shitai took a deep breath, looked at the little girl who was wearing a light pink dress behind her with an ugly expression, and said:
"Zhiruo, give him the Yitian Sword."

"Yes."

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Miejue Shitai, then trotted to the side to pick up the scabbard, and then came to Miejue Shitai and took the Yitian Sword into it.

Glancing at Master Miejue, Zhou Zhiruo walked towards Ding Gong with some fear.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the square became a little depressing.

All the disciples looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and followed Zhou Zhiruo to Ding Gong.

Holding the Yitian Sword in both hands, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes seemed to be sparkling with water, but she was already slender at such a young age, and her facial features were quite delicate, even more refined than the Yang Buhui she met before.

Although it hasn't fully grown yet, her aura has been gradually revealed.

She is as beautiful as Zhilan, elegant and refined, giving people a kind of pure spirit, wearing a light pink cloth shirt and long skirt, coupled with a delicate and lovely appearance, like a little fairy from the sky.

Zhou Zhiruo's hands holding Yitianjian were trembling slightly, and she walked slowly towards Ding Gong. Ding Gong was also looking at her coldly. Looking at Zhou Zhiruo, she couldn't help sighing in her heart:
"As expected of a generation of beauties in Jin Lao's Yitian Tulongji. Although she is still young, she can already see that she will definitely be an alluring beauty in the future."

As soon as the thought fell, the heavens suddenly spoke.

"Host, is your heart moved? Act when your heart is moved. Think about Zhou Zhiruo's future in the original drama. Could it be that you really have the heart to let a beautiful woman end up like that?"

Ding Gong: "ヾ(■_■)"

"Zhutian, what do you mean, why do you always want me to pick up girls?"

"Although everyone has the desire to love beauty, you can't just want one when you see one. Besides, the other person is just a little girl now. Are you telling me to start in three years?"

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

Ding Gong suspects that his own system is a bit ill-intentioned. He always wants to find beautiful girls for himself, and now he even lets himself do it for underage girls.

The heavens sighed helplessly: "Oh, it really is a dog biting Lu Dongbin. I don't know a good heart. All my painstaking efforts are for the host."

"Don't tell me, host, do you really want to use slow motion with your left hand and right hand in this life?"

“[●｀●]”

Listening to Zhu Tian's words, the villain in Ding Gong's heart who had the same image as him was twitching at the corner of his mouth, with countless black lines on his face, and an idea arose at the same time.

Why is this system the same as a single person who has been single for 1 years? If he can't find a girl in the system, he always encourages his host to flirt with her.

And why is there a slow motion of the left hand and right hand, what is this, why can't I understand it?
Well, I dare not ask, or even think about it.

Speechless, Ding Gong ignored Zhu Tian, ​​his eyes locked on Zhou Zhiruo who was getting closer and closer to him, and a smoldering look flashed in his eyes.

Don't get me wrong, what Ding Gong was looking at was the Yitian Sword that Zhou Zhiruo was holding.

Zhou Zhiruo or something, Zhang Wuji is the one that others have a crush on now, not to mention that others are still so young.

Besides, how can a real girl have a paper man wife? Will the dragon roar?

Walking slowly in front of Ding Gong, Zhou Zhiruo took a light breath, looked at Ding Gong with some fear, then held the Yitian Sword in both hands, and handed it to Ding Gong.

Both little hands were trembling slightly.

Seeing the Yitian sword so close at hand, Ding Gong felt a little excited, but in order to maintain the current B status, he could only suppress the excitement in his heart.

Indifferently stretched out his left hand to hold the Yitian Sword to Zhou Zhiruo, and then glanced at Zhou Zhiruo who was frightened by him, feeling a little speechless.

But now Ding Gong can't control so much anymore, looking at the Juejue Shi behind him, he said indifferently:

"Since that's the case, I should obey Ruoyan."

After finishing speaking, Ding Gong held the Yitian sword, exchanged a glance with Zhou Zhiruo, then turned and walked towards the place where the horses were tied at the bottom of the square.

Under the gaze of Miejue Shitai and his party, Ding Gong got on the big brown horse and headed down Mount Emei.

As soon as Ding Gong left, Ding Minjun and others immediately surrounded Miejue Shitai, and everyone looked at her worriedly.

"Master (head), are you okay!"

"..."

Shaking his head and expressing that he was fine, Miejue Shitai looked at Ding Gong's leaving back, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and he sighed inwardly:
"It seems that this world is about to undergo major changes again."

...

Leaving aside what will happen behind Emei, the eyes return to Ding Gong.

At this time, the cold look on Ding Gong's face had long since disappeared, the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up, and a happy smile appeared on his handsome face under the sunlight.

"All heavens, besides the dragon-slaying sword, is there any other way in this world to destroy the Yitian sword?"

"Yes, I have."

Zhu Tian said slowly: "You find a higher-end blacksmith shop, and then ask them to melt the Yitian sword for you."

Ding Gong: "..."

Good idea, I was speechless.

So I decided not to talk to you for a while.

At the foot of Mount Emei, beside a small stream.

Ding Gong tied the horse aside, took the Yitian sword to the stream, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and drew out the Yitian sword.

'Clang! '

There was a crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed, and there seemed to be a flash of white cold light between the sky and the earth.

"Good sword!"

Looking at the mirror-like clear body of the Yitian Sword, Ding Gong couldn't help sighing.

Well, I don't know why, anyway, it's just right to sigh at this time.

Holding the Yitian sword, Ding Gong circulated the internal force of the nine yangs in his body, injecting the internal force of the nine yangs into it, the body of the sword hummed and trembled, and the tip of the sword faintly glowed.

Facing Xiaoxi Dinggong in front of him, he waved the Yitian Sword.

'Zheng. '

The crisp and pleasant sword sound resounded all around, and with the trembling of the Yitian sword, a golden-red translucent sword energy shot out from the blade.

As fast as the wind, as powerful as the thunder.

boom!
The sword energy struck the stream, and the half-meter-deep stream exploded, as if it contained explosives. The stream splashed more than one meter high, and the gravel shot out like bullets.

Seeing the crushed stones and stream water attacking, Ding Gong circulated the internal energy of Nine Suns and poured it into his feet, and then stomped his foot on the ground, retreating backward like a roc spreading its wings.

Facing the falling stones, Ding Gong wielded his Yitian sword, as if using the Emei swordsmanship.

As the sword light flickered, the gravel was completely shattered by the sword light.

　Thanks to the starting point 'jv8' for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)