Fairy Winner

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Zhou Shu naturally saw Ding Mo's expression, but he was not dissatisfied, smiled and said, "Brother, you really appreciate it. (

He looked at Ding Mo and arched his hands sincerely, "Zhou Shu, I have seen fellow Daoist Ding Mo."

Ding Mo didn't return the courtesy. Instead, he snorted and scolded, "Zhou Shu! I thought you were an excellent sword repairman. When I saw you today, Fang's reputation is not true. I really have the name of insulting sword repair! No matter!"

Although his voice was not loud, it was extremely sharp and spread throughout the valley. Hao Siyun and Yang Mei were startled, stopped moving, and looked over here.

Guo Ziming was also stunned. He obviously didn't know that Ding Mo would say this suddenly. He was a little at a loss, and his face showed a lot of embarrassment, "Friend Ding Dao, how can you say that?"

He turned to Zhou Shu and explained, "Friend Shu, it may be friend Ding..."

"Brother, don't say much."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and smiled slightly, "Friend Daoist Ding, I don't think I am a sword repairer myself. I am not a sword repairer, but only a sword repairer. But I don't understand, what is it that made you feel indignant. Just hate me a lot?"

He didn't understand, and wanted to figure it out. The hatred from unknown origin always made people feel anxious.

"I have heard my brother praise Zhou Daoyou so much before, and talked to my brother about Zhou Daoyou's kendo for five days and five nights. I only said that Daoyou Zhou is a dragon among men and a swordsman in sword repair. Confidant, I can’t wait to see each other right away and talk about the sword."

Said impassioned, his whole person also exudes momentum, like a sword out of its sheath.

"I have come to your residence several times, and every time I can see the increasing number of challenges, I just feel excited. No one has ever challenged me so much, and I am really envious."

Ding Mo glanced at Zhou Shu, a glimmer of expectation flashed in his eyes, and then dimmed again, and shook his head, "I thought that Zhou Daoyou could challenge one by one, showing the true qualities of swordsmanship, repeating Lingyucheng's heroic appearance, too. Let my brother and I have an eye-opener. Who knows that as soon as I came today, I saw that Zhou Daoyou not only did not take the challenge, but assumed a posture of not fighting. How can people endure this? Jian Xiu never avoids fighting. The heart is sincere to the sword, and if there is a fight, he will take it, and how can you be regarded as a sword repairer for what Daoist Zhou did?"

"When I entered the valley, I saw a beautiful maid accompanied by Zhou Daoyou...It turned out that Zhou Daoyou was looking for pleasure day and night, where he would put his mind on the sword, it is no wonder that even such a rare challenge opportunity would also give up. Sad."

He looked at Zhou Shu, with a look of hatred for iron and steel in his eyes, and sighed, "Unfortunately, I thought I could make a close friend of the same way, and I am not alone, but I don't know that I am also insincere to the sword. People, hey, sword friends are rare, really rare!"

Speaking of hate, he sighed, almost crying.

It's just that Zhou Shu looked at him, but he was a little bit dumbfounded, Ding Mo's hatred for him came from this, and it was speechless.

The hope in my heart was dashed, and he became mad, not obsessed with etiquette, arrogant, joyful and angry, and it is also the most affectionate, but Zhou Shu is a bit uncomfortable with such a temperament.

Looking at Ding Mo, Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, "Friend Ding, I am not your confidant, and you don’t have to be so disappointed and resentful. I don’t want to explain anything else. It doesn’t matter how Ding Dao sees me. However, these two sisters are me. Junior sister of, is not the beautiful maidservant you mentioned, fellow Daoist Ding, don't say that anymore."

Hao Siyun also ran over and said angrily at Ding Mo, "Hey, why do you say that, brother! Is he what you can say? Also, who are you? Just ran to Ding Mo. When someone else’s family swears, there’s no rules, no one teaches them, it’s really a waste of life! They also said that I am a beautiful maid, although I am beautiful, but I am not a maid, can I speak, don’t say if I don’t! Seeing that you are a beautiful maidservant, a maid who doesn’t understand anything! What kind of plaything, do you say I am a thing? Besides, what happened to the brothers playing with us? No matter how you play, you can beat you with one sword, huh!"

It seemed that she had been holding back for a long time, and she said something without a break, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, a torrential rain, her words were so fast and without any confusion, that Ding Mo retreated again and again, unable to fight back, with a look Somewhat at a loss.

"you you……"

"What are you? Senior brother doesn't say anything, I will help him say, anyway, you are not Senior Brother's opponent!"

She didn't stop, she was about to talk more, but was pulled by Yang Mei and turned away.

"Why don't you let me say it, I haven't finished it yet."

"Enough, Sister Siyun, you don't see him talking anymore."

Although Yang Mei pulled her to silence, there was also a smile on her face. Obviously, Hao Siyun's remarks also made her feel quite relieved.

Zhou Shu glanced at them and nodded, "You go in first."

The two women entered the building obediently, but before entering the building, they still gave Ding Mo a fierce look.

After a while, Ziming was stunned before speaking, "Friend Shu Daoyou, your junior sister is really amazing."

"That's nothing, I'll reprimand her in a while, and I've also asked brother and Ding Daoyou not to be offended."

Zhou Shu also laughed secretly in his heart, but his expression was still flat, turned to Ziming and said, "Brother, you came just right, I'm about to ask brother about something."

Guo Ziming glanced at Ding Mo~www.ltnovel.com~ and shook his head slightly, "Brother Guo, please tell me."

The two talked about Liuming Mountain and Jianhui, while Ding Mo was on the side, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

Ding Mo's expression became more indifferent, and he took a few steps to face Zhou Shu, and said, "Friend Shu, I have offended a bit today, and I hope to forgive me."

Zhou Shu raised his hand in return and smiled, "It's nothing to offend, Daoist Ding needn't care."

Ding Mo nodded, and said calmly, "Friend Shu, you are not a sword repairer, but a sword repairer. Then I want to see how well your sword is repaired. I, Ding Mo, challenge you today. I dare to ask you if you can answer it. Take it?"

He looked at Zhou Shu with complex expressions in his eyes, expectant and contemptuous.

To describe the sacred sword repair as just repairing the sword is undoubtedly a great insult to him who loves swords like his life, and he cannot bear it.

Zhou Shu shook his head, "I won't pick it up. I have to try and wait until the sword meeting."

"it is good."

Ding Mo seemed to have expected it, nodded, "I hope you and I will meet in the sword, I will let you know what is the real sword repair."

Without saying anything, Ding Mo turned around and walked straight out of the valley.

"We haven't started the battle yet."

Zhou Shu was a little surprised. Could this Ding Mo go straight into the formation before he recovered?

He was about to step forward to open the formation, but he did not expect that before taking two steps, Ding Mo's figure suddenly disappeared, and a blue-white long sword suddenly appeared at the mouth of the valley in front.

The long sword looked intangible, just a phantom, but the awe-inspiring momentum came, instantly filling the valley. Although it was invisible and innocent, it was as strong as a gust of wind and wanton like a rainstorm.

Although separated by nearly a hundred feet, I feel the sword intent is biting and can't help resisting each other.

As soon as a sword came out, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, it opened the formation instantly and disappeared without a trace. (To be continued.)

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