Medical Sovereign

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At the Armed Forces Conference, when Sanshengmen was unwilling to prepare for the opening ceremony, a row of arrogant and arrogant servants entered the valley.

"Oh, sorry, it’s late, but it looks too late, it’s not too late."

The headed man sniffed his nose as soon as he entered the valley, frowning and stalking in the crowd. After seeing the pudding in the crowd, he frowned and said.

"The people of the Holy Grail are coming."

I don’t know who’s shouting in the crowd, and everyone’s eyes are on the body of this group of people.

Ding Ning is no exception. He is full of curiosity about the survivors of the Holy Grail.

I saw that this group of big men, although there are only a hundred people, but they are all awkward, and they are extraordinary.

They wore uniform cyan burlap linen, and they wore long scabbards at their waists. They walked swiftly. Although the number was small, they were out of the momentum of thousands of people.

Ding Ning’s heart secretly admired, and it is the first holy gate. Although it is impossible to see the cultivation of these people, it is by no means easy to rely on the spirit and power of these people.

The high-rises of the Holy Doctor's Gate and the Holy Sword Villa were ugly with a look of ugly, screaming, pretending that they didn't see them **** their heads, even the scenes were too lazy to do.

"It's not too late, it's not too late. It's the time."

Tianji Pavilion, Guoshifu, Daxueshan and Tianyin Temple all stood up and smiled and welcomed.

Although the Virgins are allied by the common enemies of Ding Ning, they are allied with the holy doctors and the holy swords, but they don’t want to be torn apart with the holy knife. The surface is still to be done, and the fake ones stand up and chill. A few words.

"Hey, isn't this ginger? You are not dead yet,"

After everyone chilled out, they sat down on the seats that had already been divided. Just sitting down, the big man who was headed like the one who just saw Jiang Wenjian, was full of surprise.

Fight!

Ding Ning couldn't help but laugh out loud. This big man is a bit interesting. When he comes up, he runs on the people of Shengjian Mountain Villa.

However, this also made Ding Ning realize that the big man who is headed by the sacrificial sorcerer is probably not so young on the surface, and is definitely an old monster who does not know how many years have lived.

Otherwise, like Jiang Wenjian, an old antique that has not been born for decades, he will not recognize it at a glance, and he will dare to run on him.

"Hey iron sword, you are not dead, how can I die."

Jiang Wenjian’s glaring at the big man, his lips snarled.

Yan Tiejian is not annoyed, shaking his head and screaming and laughing: "Even if you are dead, the Laozi will live well."

"Hey! I’m too lazy to make a squabble with a **** like you. When the military conference is over, let’s have a good time.”

Jiang Wenjian ironed his face and chilled down the gauntlet.

"Well, I haven't taught you for more than a hundred years. My hands are tickle. I miss the time when you and Han Wuyang's nose and face are swollen. Right, Han Wuyang's old thing? Is it dead?"

Yan Tiejian said with a sigh of emotion, a pair of gears to learn the grandson's appearance, so that Jiang Wenjian's face became more ugly.

A hundred years ago, when he was young and young, he was accompanied by Han Wuyang and traveled to the rivers and lakes. It coincided with the smashing of the iron swords. When he talked about the sneak attack, he was not seen by the smashing face of the smashing iron sword. He was regarded as a shameful shame. I will never forget.

At this moment, he was unveiled in public, and his face could look good.

In particular, the pot of iron and iron does not open which pot, Han Wuyang is hung up, he also deliberately mention, let him think that the iron sword is intentional satire, the anger of the heart can be imagined, immediately cold face: "Hey, even if Han Wu is not I will not be afraid of you."

"Han Wuyang is gone? What happened? He won't die?"

Yan Tiejian really did not know that Han Wuyang was hung up and asked with concern.

"Enough, 虞 铁剑, don't pretend to be a good person here, it's not a good thing for the protectors of your holy knives. Don't be here to pretend to be innocent, and death is big, if you are humiliating again. The dead, I am not dead with you."

Jiang Wenjian was furious and angry, and Huo Ran got up, took out his long sword, and looked like a generous.

"Wait, what do you say? My family guards killed Han Wuyang?"

Yan Tiejian is really embarrassed, full of doubts: "How is it possible? I am the guardian of my family, when did I kill Han Wuyang?"

Everyone looks at each other and sees that the iron sword is not like a fake. Suddenly, there is a monk who can't figure out the mind and look at Ding Ning.

"Hey iron sword, you have to be shameless, in front of so many people, there are still innocent people here. If it is not the guardian of your holy knife, how can Lao Han die, so many people are watching it? You still want to argue?"

Jiang Wenjian determined that the beggars of the survivors of the holy knives had shot, and suddenly angered and shouted.

Yan Tiejian’s face sank and proudly yelled: “If I have done it, I will never deny it, but if someone swindles and swindles outside in the name of my family, then I will never tolerate it.”

Everyone heard a glimpse of it and felt that there seemed to be something wrong with it. Indeed, the temperament of the survivors of the Holy Grail, if they did, would never be denied.

Is Ding Ning another Guardian? Yan Tiejian does not know this?

Even Jiang Wenjian gave birth to suspicion, because although he hated the iron sword, he knew his character very well, and he was proud and conceited. He would never do it.

Therefore, everyone invariably turned their attention to Ding Ning.

"I have never said that I am a survivor of the Holy Grail. It is you who insisted that I am a disciple of the Holy Grail. I have said that I have not had a relationship with the Sanctuary of the Sanctuary many times. You have no one. Believe, blame me."

Ding Ning rolled his eyes and said nothing.

I feel very uncomfortable in my heart. Nima, Lao Tzu never said that Lao Tzu is a survivor of the holy knife. You have to think so. Now it’s really nothing to do with the name of the survivor of the holy knife. It’s justified.

Yan Tiejian looked at Ding Ning with great interest. Although he did not know whether Ding Ning said it was true or not, he was able to kill Han Wuyang at his age, so that he could not help but be shocked.

"You are not a disciple of the Holy Grail, why do you practice the knives of the survivors of the Holy Grail?"

The sword has turned a blind eye, and the heart is overjoyed. If it can provoke a dispute between Ding Ning and the Holy Grail, it will be fine.

Yan Tiejian heard his eyes condensed, staring at Ding Ning, and smashing the knife. That is the core knife of the survivors of the Holy Grail. Non-core people are not allowed to practice. Where is this young man learning the knives?

"Which eye do you see that I will lick the knife?"

Ding Ning did not see the poisonous mind of the sword and killed him, and smirked and denied it.

Anyway, the only people who saw him using Kenting to solve the cows were Chiyang and Tianjige. Chiyang did not come. Tianjizi and others were on his side. They would not stand up to testify. He was afraid.

This is not to say that he is afraid of the survivors of the Holy Grail, but that he is a sect of the Chiyou. He said that he has a deep connection with the survivors of the Holy Grail and naturally does not want to be an enemy.

"Hey, the red-handed head of the holy doctor's door has seen it with his own eyes. Is there still a fake?"

The sword was destroyed, and Ding Ning was unhappy. Seeing his arrogance, he dared to scream at him in public and suddenly screamed in his anger.

"What does Chiyang say is what? He let you go to eat, do you want to eat too? It’s ridiculous, when did the Holy Sword Villa become the dog leg of the Holy Doctor?"

Ding Ning slanted his sword and killed him, scornfully said.

"Bold, I dare to insult my holy sword villa!"

"The boy is looking for death!"

"It’s **** to be a child with a yellow mouth."

"Let's go, I will kill you!"

......

The people of the Holy Sword Villa suddenly blasted the pot, and they all roared with indignation.

Ding Ning disdainfully sneered: "Don't you say that Laozi is wrong? The holy doctor's door is not snoring. You two or two are jumping up and down like you are not. What is a dog?"

"Small beast, you are looking for death!"

The sword is violent and unstoppable. Huo Ran gets up and pulls the sword. It rises like an eagle, and rushes to Ding Ning. The man is still in the air, and the huge swordsman squats.

"Are you angry or angry?"

Ding Ning reached out and took out the cavities. The volley leaped to meet the sword and killed him. Don't look at the ease of his mouth, but he didn't dare to have the slightest care.

After all, sword repair is always the most powerful monk in the monk's attack. If it is a bad one, it is a joke when the ship is turned over in the gutter.

If it is outside the enchantment, the sword may not bring him a small threat, but within the enchantment, Ding Ning really does not despise him.

"stop!"

"Jiandaoyou, calm!"

"Don't be impulsive, say something slowly."

......

The top officials of the major holy gates all shouted and stopped. After all, the military assembly was held soon, and the sword was killed as one of the host of the conference, but suddenly it was shot, and some were too unconcerned.

boom!

Between the electric and the Flint, Ding Ning waved his fangs in the air and made a curved knife. It collided with the Jianmang, which was destroyed by the sword, and made a loud noise. The horrible waves surged and the sword was destroyed. Go back and back.

"Come and not be indecent, you also pick me up."

Ding Ning was angered by the sword, and he shouted a little, and the ground was under his feet. People rushed to the ground like a skeleton, and his hands slammed his teeth and slammed it with a horrible whistle. .

Others can't see it, but he sees it very clearly. The strength of the sword is not as good as that of him. Although this hard hit does not make him hurt, but he also shocked his blood, the meridians are not smooth, and it is impossible to stabilize in midair. Body shape.

He is ill and wants his life. It is the principle that he has always pursued. Since the sword has been spurred to take the initiative, he has no intention of leaving him alive. Otherwise, what a cat and a dog dare to shoot him, what else does he have? Face can be said.

Don't say that the sword is only the same as the one he cultivated. It is not easy to beat him with his innocent flesh. Even more, this is still within the enchantment that limits the cultivation.

It can be said that under the same realm, Ding Ning is absolutely invincible, and this is where he dares to kill everyone in the face of killing.

"what!"

The thick death threat made the sword horrified, and his face screamed with horror.

From this moment, he is so regretful, why should he be the first bird, Ding Ning's combat power far exceeds his imagination.

“The little animals are resting on their feet.”

Seeing that the sword is going to be alive, Jiang Wenjian can’t sit still. If he is killed in the face of his sword, then his face can be thrown away, and immediately screams and screams out. The sword, the human movement did not move, the horror sword mans with a length of ten meters suddenly fell to Ding Ning.

He thought very well. This sword was directed at Ding Ning. It was Wei Wei who saved Zhao. If Ding Ning insisted on killing the sword, he would inevitably be cut into two by his own sword. If he does not want to die, he must take it. Self-rescue, the sword will be saved and saved.

It is a pity that he did not know that Ding Ning is an innocent sacred body. If the sword can pose a threat to him outside the enchantment, he can be in the enchantment, huh, this is equivalent to the sword of Tian Wujing’s peak, and even Ding Ning The defenses are not broken.