Beautiful Sweetheart

"Afraid?" See Ning Ji Yin and Qing uncertain expression, empty when hit road again.

"I'm afraid of you!" Ning Ji scolds angrily, raises the black sword again, and rushes toward kongdang. And he has never used a sword at all, and he has never practiced any sword skills. In the eyes of kongdang, it's no different from fighting with children.

Fight hard, Ningji with his fastest speed and the strength of the whole body, suddenly cut to the empty head.

But the next second, I felt the long sword "Ding" in my hand, followed by a numbness at the mouth of the tiger, and the black sword came out and fell directly to the ground.

Look at the empty, just put up a finger, but also a general demonstration toward him hook!

This NIMA is naked provocation and contempt! Did the goods bounce off their black sword with one finger? This strength is too abnormal, isn't it?

Ning Ji's heart suddenly sinks, the facial muscles are constantly twitching.

"Waste is waste. As I said, you are just waste. Even if you are given a sword, you don't know how to use it!" Kong Dang sneered scornfully.

"Shut up! Has your master never taught you to be polite and respectful when dealing with others? " Ning Ji almost vomits blood, can't help but voice retort way.

"Respect? Do you deserve it? " Kong Dang asked in disapproval. Although it is a question sentence, but the eyes clearly told Ning Ji, you don't deserve it!

"A scholar can be killed, not humiliated. You are not allowed to trample on my dignity Ning Ji roared.

"The weak are not qualified to talk about dignity. Do you know what dignity is? " Kong Dang looks cold, and his mouth is also cold.

"Then I'll tell you what dignity is Ning Ji roared, picked up the long sword from the ground, and pounced on kongdang again.

It's a pity that Ning Ji is full of anger and wants to find a vent, but he finds that he can't even touch a hair. An attack, either by the other side light to open, or by the finger directly to open, angry that he is whoa whoa, but take empty when helpless.

"If you only have this ability, don't talk about dignity with me. You have no right to make me respect you! " Empty when scornfully cold hum way.

Ningji black sword once again out of hand, the blade of the sword, directly into the side of the soil.

"Will you come again?" Kong Dang asked with a sneer.

"Why not? People with dignity never give up! " Ning Ji bites his teeth and comes to the black sword. He pulls the sword out of the soil. His face stares at Kong Dang and says in a deep voice.

"Well said. But in front of me, you don't have a chance to win. Even if I want to take your life, you are already dead! " Empty when light said.

"Shut up Ning Ji roars again, raises the black sword, and pours on kongdang again.

"Since you want to die, I can only help you. Next, I'll fight back. I hope you won't suffer too much! " Empty when the eyes a narrow, mouth but without any emotion to warn.

Ningji where can listen to go in, with that black sword, again to the air when a slash.

People who use swords know that the biggest difference between swords and knives is the way they are used. Chop, that's a knife; thorn, that's a sword! Ning Ji directly used his sword as a sword. In the eyes of Kong Dang, it was a funny smile. The scorn in his eyes became more intense.

It seems that he feels the contempt in his empty eyes, which also arouses the fighting spirit in Ning Ji's heart more and more. He yells angrily, and the speed and strength of his sword are a little faster.

When the air suddenly sank, the whole person ghostly appeared behind Ningji. The right index finger is just a little bit toward the back of Ning Ji's spine, and then quickly withdraw.

Ning Ji felt a sharp pain coming from his back, and then his hands and feet softened at the same time. At the same time, when the long sword came out of the ground, he bent his knee and fell directly on the ground.

"Waste! If you are a man, get up from the ground! " Empty when the cold voice into Ningji's ear.

Endure the back pain, Ning Ji struggled to get up from the ground. He grabbed the black sword and stood up straight. And just now was empty when the index finger a little place, at this time with fire general pain. That guy must have put his finger on his spine.

"If you admit that you are a waste, I can let you go!" Kong Dang said again.

"Come on!" Ning Ji roared, raised his sword again and rushed to kongdang!

But because of the pain in the back, the speed and strength are not as good as before, which makes Kong Dang look dull. In his opinion, Ning Ji is no different from a clown.

Left rib suddenly came from pain, followed by half of the body a hemp, Ningji almost fell again! Empty when flashed to his other side, but did not stop, index finger again in Ningji right rib gently. Ning Ji took off his right hand and the black sword came out again.

All these make Ning Ji depressed. His body can't be adjusted by himself. Empty when seemingly light floating index finger a little, actually let him lose the most basic combat effectiveness. This disparity of strength, let his heart sink directly into the bottom."It's no good for you to be brave!" Kongdang said again.

"Don't expect me to give up until you kill me!" Ning Ji said with gnashing teeth.

"Well, I'll convince you!" Kong Dang snorted coldly, and his index finger did not wait for Ning Ji's reaction to click down again at the bend of his leg.

Ning Ji felt his left leg numb, knee involuntarily bent, straight single leg fell on the ground.

"Did you take it?" Kong Dang asked faintly.

"No!" Ning Ji gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Then go on!" It's empty, but it doesn't mean to stop. Ning Ji at this time is no different from the Lamb on the chopping board. This also directly led to Ningji's right leg suffered the same fate as his left leg.

Ning Ji, who kneels on his knees, wants to find quick tofu to kill him. I didn't expect this product to humiliate myself so much!

"How's it going? Do you take it now? " Kong Dang sneered: "you are kneeling in front of me. Are you still qualified to talk about dignity with me? As I said, only those who are really strong are qualified to talk about dignity and deserve respect from others. The weak have no dignity! Just like you are now! Look, how pathetic are you now? What a mess? "

"Do you feel happy?" Ning Ji's eyes are waiting for the empty space angrily, with a trace of blood red light.

Kong Dang frowned, with a little surprise in his eyes. But soon he regained his composure, nodded with satisfaction and said, "very good! You hate me! That's what I want to see. Hate, to let a person know what he needs. If you want dignity, unless you can beat me. Otherwise, don't expect me to look you in the eye! "

"I'll wipe your uncle!" Ning Ji is so angry that he shivers all over and scolds again.

"Besides swearing, can we have something new? Don't say that I bully you. Knowing that you haven't practiced sword, letting you fight with me is not only to embarrass you, but also to humiliate me. Maybe I'll be interested in playing with you after you have practiced your sword skills! This is the sword score. You can do it yourself. Of course, if you don't want to learn, you can burn it! " Kongdang shook his head disapprovingly, then took out a book similar to "health formula" and threw it directly to Ningji.

"What do you mean?" Ning Ji stares at the sword spectrum on the ground and asks with narrowed eyes.

"It's not interesting. I just want to tell you that dignity is earned by myself! I'll give you a month. When you learn how to use the sword, we'll fight again! I hope you won't let me down! " When the voice just fell, the shadow of a flash, quickly disappeared in front of Ningji.

Ning Ji in the heart that suppress to bend! At this time, he felt that his hands and feet were in a state of numbness, and he couldn't make any effort at all. After a long time, it slowly felt.

Half an hour later, Ning Ji finally changed his kneeling posture and struggled to get up from the ground.

Staring at the empty sword spectrum on the ground, Ning Ji's face changed a few times. Finally, he bit his teeth and picked up the sword spectrum.

If he wants to be stronger, he will not lose the sword score. Not only because of kongdang's words just now, he must find this place!

Standing in the same place for a long time, Ning Ji slowly spits out a mouthful of turbid gas. He picked up the black sword on the ground and turned back to his cabin.

Ning Ji, who came back to the room, sat at the table and took the empty sword manual to start his research.

"Killer sword?" Looking at the three big characters on the front page of the sword spectrum, Ning Ji was slightly stunned. Killer sword, is it a special sword technique for killer? That kongdang, have you ever practiced this sword score? Can't think of the answer, Ning Ji nature won't think again. Tomorrow you can ask Zhu, maybe he will tell himself the answer.

The words that kongdang said before he left reverberated in his mind. Ning Ji converged and continued to flip the page of the sword spectrum.

Of course, no matter how exquisite the sword technique is on the white paper, it seems to be the same thing. Ning Ji takes it for granted that it's simple and relaxed, but he doesn't find anything unusual in this sword manual. It's just like the Tai Chi Sword danced in the morning exercises of the old men and women in the park. It has no power at all.

After turning a few pages, Ning Ji lost interest. He knew that seeing alone could not produce any effect. He had to practice himself to understand the mystery. It's a pity that I had a fight with kongdang just now. I feel sore all over. I have a lot of physical exertion. Otherwise, I can start training now.

In the end, Ning Ji could only give up the idea of practicing sword, put the sword score together with black sword, and then lay on his wooden bed.

Ningji is tired and needs a rest. Tonight, I should have a good sleep. Thinking so, Ning Ji soon fell asleep.

The next morning, in a daze, Ning Ji heard the familiar voice of the pillar, ringing in his ears.

"Brother Ning, get up quickly!" The pillar can't see the appearance of Ning Ji's sleepy eyes, opening to remind a way.

"Here you are! Is it six o'clock already? " Ning Ji stretched and yawned.

"Yes! After breakfast, we have to continue training! " Zhu nodded, but he put his eyes on the black sword and the sword spectrum. He looked thoughtful."Is this xuantie sword given to you by master?" Asked the pillar.

"Yes, Mr. Zhuo gave me the sword the night before yesterday. Didn't you see it when you came here yesterday?" Ning Ji nods to explain a way.

"Not yesterday morning. I didn't expect Shifu would give you this sword. It seems that he gave you the sword score, too! " The pillar nodded.

"Sword score? The sword score is empty for me! " Ning Ji frowned, although last night's things, let him think of very uncomfortable, but still truthfully said.

"Did Kong Dang give it to you? Doesn't he hate you the most? Why did you get the sword score? " The pillar hears speech, some surprised ground inquires a way.

Ning Ji rolled his eyes and said nothing. In front of others, is there anyone who talks like this? Do you hate yourself?

"Leave it alone. By the way, can you tell me the score of the killer sword? " Ning Ji perfunctory a, then the words front a turn ground inquires a way.

"I won't! I don't use a sword. I only use a sword when I'm a younger martial brother! " Zhu quickly shook his head and explained.

"So he learned killer sword, too?" Ning Ji in front of a bright ground pursues a way.

"Yes! Since younger martial brother Kong Dang gave you the sword score, didn't he tell you? " The pillar asked in surprise.

"Oh! I didn't ask him then! " Ning Ji gave a vague explanation, and then he got up from the bed. Instead, he urged Zhu to have breakfast and start the day's training! If he gets the answer he wants, he will not talk nonsense. He believes that he practices the same swordsmanship as Kong Dang. Even if he is not as good as Kong Dang in the future, it should be the same! At least it's not as bad as it was last night, is it?