"I'm... thirsty," she said.

  "When you fall asleep, you won't be thirsty."

  "I'm hungry." She gritted her teeth and glanced at Chu Liuxiang who was beside her. Chu Liuxiang had already slept on her shoulder, "Let's talk about it tomorrow morning, just be patient."

  The next day during the day, she followed Chu Liuxiang from beginning to end, and Chu Liuxiang didn't even leave her.

  The next night, everyone set up the banquet and sent Hu Tiehua and the bride Jiao Yu into the bridal chamber.

  Chu Liuxiang turned gracefully and looked at Ji Bingyan and Gao Yanan, "Get ready, let's leave."

  Gao Yanan and Ji Bingyan naturally understood what Chu Liuxiang meant, "Just leave like this?"

  "Xiao Hu is a smart man, he must know that we will leave." Chu Liuxiang walked out of the restaurant.

  Linlang looked around and said with a smile, "Can I always go out to get some air now?"

  Chu Liuxiang touched her nose and looked at the woman in front of her, "I'll go with you."

  "I didn't expect you to be so clingy." Lin Lang chuckled and walked with Chu Liuxiang, "Will you follow me when I go to the toilet?"

  "Follow."

  "Xiangshuai you..." Lin Lang couldn't help laughing and crying.

  In the darkness, in the distance under the sky, Sen Leng's murderous aura came.

  Chu Liuxiang frowned and looked at Linlang, "What's wrong?" Linlang asked with a sly smile.

  A group of people dressed in black black clothes descended from the sky and appeared in the desert, holding sharp blades and weapons.

  The leader was riding a white horse with a black mask on his face.

  She looked at Chu Liuxiang and the hotel in the distance with cold eyes.

  Chu Liuxiang glanced at Linlang, "Xiangshuai..." She couldn't help asking, "Is it dangerous?"

  "Yeah." Chu Liuxiang pondered, it's strange, he has been following Linlang's side for the past two days, it stands to reason that even if Xiao Hu gets married, no one will know Chu Liuxiang and their whereabouts.

  Of course, Chu Liuxiang knew that Linlang was definitely not a good person.

  During this time, Lin Lang was absolutely unable to do anything.

  Not even the possibility of tipping off.

  "It's just right!" Chu Liuxiang stood with her hands behind her back and walked towards the dark silhouette in the distance.

  "Wuyi God and Demon Dao. Kill! Kill! Kill Chu Liuxiang, kill Hu Tiehua, and cut off all food and water!" The crowd shouted slogans.

  The leader, holding a sharp blade, looked at Chu Liuxiang.

  Linghu Chong, Gao Yanan, Hua Zhenzhen, who were originally in the hotel, appeared one after another, and Ji Bingyan walked out with a wheelchair and a stone camel.

  "Did Shi Guanyin send you here?" Princess Qiuci asked angrily.

  "Hmph." The leader looked at Chu Liuxiang lightly, "I've heard the name of Xiangshuai for a long time, I'm here to kill you today.}"

  The man took off the mask from his face.

  A young boy's face appeared in front of him.

  "It's actually him!" Princess Qiuci looked at the boy in front of her in horror.

  "Who is he?" Chu Liuxiang asked,

  All the people present, including Lin Lang, looked at Chu Liuxiang with the same eyes as looking at a monster, "Ding Ning, the number one swordsman in the world, he is widely recognized as the world's No. [-] swordsman, but unexpectedly he has become the God of Wuyi. The devil's hand?".

Chapter 220

  Ding Ning?

  Ding Ning in the sound of the knife in the wind chimes? "

  Chu Liuxiang smiled and looked at the young man in front of him. He didn't have any of the characteristics of a post-opium poppy. He looked very calm.

  "Why did you fall under Shi Guanyin's hands?" Chu Liuxiang was puzzled. He didn't understand that Ding Ning, the male protagonist in the ancient dragon book, would have a cooperative relationship with someone like Shi Guanyin.

  Ding Ning stood proudly and looked at Chu Liuxiang with contempt, "Chu Xiangshuai, just because you came from an unrighteous path, you are not the real monarch of Ming Dynasty, I cannot let go of the throne obtained by a rebel like you and the right to control it. yours!"

  Gao Yanan said: Ding Ning is a handsome man with a prominent family background. He is called Ding Gongzi, and his friends call him Ding Ding.In court, he was the son of General Ding, the top-ranking general in the country; in the wild, he was a terrifying swordsman in the rivers and lakes, with a great reputation. .

  All the people he fights with are super experts, and the sword never kills the unknown.His [Thirty-sixth Heavenly Art] inner strength can form an invisible wall at a distance of three or two feet away from the body. He is a peerless genius rarely seen in the martial arts for a hundred years. No less than Fu Hongxue's sword. "

  "Yes." Ding Ning stared at Chu Liuxiang, "Can Xiangshuai still remember Ye Kai?"

  "Of course I remember." Chu Liuxiang smiled lightly

  "Ye Kai is my friend, and you are a rebel. How can you say that I cooperate with Shi Guanyin?"

  Chu Liuxiang shook her head and sighed, "Of course you can cooperate with Shi Guanyin. This is your own right. I heard that you and Hua Cuo are friends?"

  "Of course." Ding Ning stared at Chu Liuxiang, "Hua lost to you by mistake."

  "I'm here to help Hua Wrong take revenge."

  "It's not that I killed Hua by mistake."

  "It doesn't really matter who killed Huacuo, the important thing is that if you are killed by Huacuo, Huacuo doesn't have to die! If you fail the mission, you have to die. This is his own end." Ding Ning was ready to draw his sword.

  His knife is a very narrow, long and sharp knife, with a ring on the handle, and the knife is as thin as paper, but this knife is not for viewing. death, there is absolutely no choice.With Ding Ning in his hand, it was not easy for anyone to let him die, but only when facing a powerful enemy he had to kill would the sword be unsheathed.

  Chu Liuxiang looked around, and the other members of the Wuyi God and Demon shot a wisp of hidden weapons from their arms.

  In an instant, most of the drinks and food in the restaurant were already highly poisoned.

  "...¨..."

  "Chu Liuxiang, you have to be careful. Ding Ning's martial arts are very high. He once fought against the thirteen major players in the world, and many of the first-class players in the world were defeated by him." Gao Yanan continued.

  "Is it strong?"

  "It's very strong. It is said that he once defeated Yan Nantian who had practiced the wedding dress magic skill to the sixth level." Gao Yanan was extremely worried.

  "Yan Nantian? Although he is a young man, his martial arts are not bad, and his swordsmanship is not bad." Ding Ning stood behind his hands, "Unfortunately, the sword is the most broken weapon in the world, and only the sword is the best. The true king of wars."

  It feels strange to say this from a very young teenager.

  "I agree with what you said, but if my friend hears it, she will definitely be unhappy. Fortunately, you didn't meet her."

  "Really?" Ding Ning grinned, "How can Chu Xiangshuai compare to me?"

  "I have a friend named Fu Hongxue. I heard that your swordsmanship is chasing Fu Hongxue's magic sword. Then I really want to learn it." Chu Liuxiang took out the black blade.

  His face and people in an instant, as if being blown by the cold wind.

  In an instant, people became extremely lonely and desolate.

  The people present also looked at Chu Liuxiang.

  "Chu Liuxiang uses a knife?" Everyone else thought it was incredible.

  "People in the world say that Chu Liuxiang's swordsmanship is superb, but why do you have to learn how to use a knife?" Ding Ning grinned, "If you want to try using your Qinggong, your swordsmanship is no match for me."

  Chu Liuxiang shook her head. Although Chu Liuxiang's knife was small, it was indeed a knife. The blade gave off a cold, cold light, "I must kill you. Today is my friend's wedding day."

  "Then come on!"

  The night moon, the bright moon is thick,

  Ding Ning drew his sword.

  Chu Liuxiang also discovered this.

  But there was a lot of confidence in his eyes.

  Ding Ning's figure flashed, searching for the changes and flaws in the swordsmanship in his mind, to find a swordsmanship that best suits him. His pace has a peculiar rhythm, and the swordsmanship is very effective and elegant. It is the ultimate in lifeless changes. Represents eternal death.Braking without immobility, responding to all changes with no change, using a strange movement posture to slide out the absolute first-class knife with speed and changes, making the enemy have red silk-like bloodstains, a very light bloodstain, which makes you feel comfortable. When it's cool, I really can't believe that there is such a fast sword technique in the world, such a terrible sword technique, which makes people break, and one folds into two.

  When the knife was split, no one had time to react.

  Yes, just one knife is enough.

  This is Ding Ning's knife.

  The knife of Ding Ning, the son of the proud general.

  The bright moon was bright and clean, and a blade of light crisscrossed from left to right. Chu Liuxiang had already put away the blade in his hand.

  Ding Ning's body stopped on the path of the attack.

  Chu Liuxiang looked blankly at the young man in front of him.

  He is really young, one year younger than Chu Liuxiang.

  The surrounding people in black clothes and gods and demons looked at Chu Liuxiang's figure in horror.

  A line of bright red blood spilled from the corner of Ding Ning's mouth.

  Linlang stood there sluggishly, she fell into deep thought.

  ".ˇYou are defeated." Chu Liuxiang wiped the blood on the knife gently and looked at Ding Ning blankly.

  "...I haven't shot yet..." He was in pain and unwilling, she didn't know why her sword would fail, he didn't understand, he didn't know.

  Chu Liuxiang sighed, "You lost because you are used to being high, but you don't know that a real swordsman needs to enjoy the suffering among people (Li Haohao), and needs to travel across the bright moon and the world. If you don't have the heart to wander, your sword No matter how many arena experts have won, they still can't understand the true meaning of the sword." When Chu Liuxiang held Fu Hongxue's sword, she would think of her friend Fu Hongxue.

  Ding Ning fell.

  He fell to the ground, turning into a pool of blood.

  The surrounding people in black clothes and gods and demons tried to escape. Chu Liuxiang jumped up and grabbed the head of one of them.

  Of course, the effect of this martial art is not obvious on those who have a powerful internal cultivation base that surpasses the user.

  "Who sent you here?"

  "Shi, Shi Guanyin." The man after being controlled muttered to himself.

  Out of the corner of Chu Liuxiang's eyes, she looked at Linlang, and then glanced at everyone present.

  Shi Guanyin?

  How is it possible, if Linlang is Shi Guanyin, then she absolutely cannot pass the news to other people, unless Linlang is a fake Shi Guanyin.

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