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It can be said that Ye Haoyuan's proposal hits Ning Qing's wishes.

Ning Qing pondered, it would not do to fight Ning Gousheng all the time like this, after all, everyone's fighting style is different, no matter how much he fights with Ning Gousheng, he is just familiar with a style.

And Ning Gousheng is different from others, he is a sword spirit whose numerology is closely related to Ning Qing.For Ning Gousheng, who is a sword spirit, Ning Qing's life safety is obviously above all else.So even if the two are fighting, Ning Gousheng is still controlling himself, always paying attention not to hurt Ning Qing.

Although he knew in his heart that Ning Qing was a man, a little injury and pain were nothing, but the teaching he had received before had become his nature, and now when he encountered a similar situation, this nature would make him subconsciously act like this Do.

That's a good thing, and it's not a good thing at the same time.Ning Qing and Ning Gousheng knew very well that this kind of nature made Ning Gousheng only suitable for guiding Ning Qing, and would never be a qualified training partner.

If there is no major event in the future to stimulate Ning Gousheng to change his personality, then this situation will continue forever.

This realization made Ning Qing very unhappy, and even felt like beeping the dog.

This is like your partner pretending to be cold, acting stupid, playing tricks, showing sincerity, and using all means to maximize your favorability in order to pursue you.When you finally agreed to the other party with tears in your eyes, you planned to start a relationship with him with tenderness, only to find that his three views, his behavior and handling of things have been taught by his predecessor into the established style.

The problem is that the established style is not a problem, what matters is that he regards this style as the truth, his thinking is so ingrained that he can't change it, he is stubborn and self-sufficient, even if you teach him, he can't teach him, and he is full of mistakes left by his predecessor every day Dangle in front of you.

Just thinking about it makes people feel stuffy, doesn't it?

Fortunately, Ning Gousheng is not like some scumbag predecessors who ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot. The only person who cared was him, the current owner, who calmed down his emotions for a while.

Similarly, it is precisely because of Ning Gousheng's attitude that it is absolutely impossible for Ning Qing to give up the matter of training Ning Gousheng.Now that it is confirmed that it is my family, then my family must have the same style of painting as me, right?

Ning Gousheng, who has always felt that Ning Qing's painting style is a bit magical: ...

Ning Gousheng, who doesn't think he's handsome, is shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods. He thinks it's a little difficult for him to have the same style of painting as his master, but since his master hopes so, he thinks maybe he can work hard in this direction?

Ning Qing, who felt Ning Gousheng's true thoughts through the contract: ...

Suddenly discovering that her sword spirit had a strange attribute, Ning Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, a little cautiously.

Ning Qing, who was careful, was unhappy and had small emotions, so he resolutely quit, packed his things and went straight to the Zongmen trial ring, planning to find two unlucky guys to have a few fights to vent.

To put it bluntly, the Zongmen's trial arena is somewhat similar to the Xiaobi arena. It is a place where the realm is used as the division standard, and the Zongmen's contribution points are used as bets for inner disciples to compete with each other.

That's right, this place is only available to inner disciples.If I have to say a reason, it is probably because the cost of the trial arena is very high.

The inner disciples are the mainstay of the sect, and it is understandable that the sect does not wish to grow them into flowers in the greenhouse; similarly, because the inner disciples are the mainstay of the sect, the sect does not want them to fight each other. Spending each other on things that don't matter.

So under such considerations, the trial arena with special formations came into being.The biggest function of this formation is to sense danger, activate the protection device when necessary, and protect the disciples who are in danger.

Although Ning Qing doesn't understand the principle of this formation at all, and this formation looks very mysterious, but since it is a special formation, it is understandable that the cost is high.

The high cost also determines that the quality of the array is very good. Even though many people use the loopholes of the life-and-death arena to plot against the opponents of the duel, the excellent quality of the array still makes these methods that can only be used by exploiting the loopholes ineffective. There are very few people who are really alive and dead in the ring.

It is this miraculous formation that creates a mysterious phenomenon within the Yuxu Sect—if someone plots against others in the trial arena, whether or not he can succeed in trapping the plotted person depends on the plotter's luck up.

Ning Qing: Hahaha, I suddenly feel sorry for those idiots who don't want to do anything!

Silently lighting a row of candles for the idiots who like to play tricks, Ning Qing took protective measures and confirmed that she would never lose her life in the ring, so she calmly picked a The ring master bet ten contribution points very handsomely, and then leaped onto the ring lightly.

The onlookers and the champion: ...how handsome is a pauper who only bet ten contribution points!

Poor Ning Qing: I am different from those of you who can only describe my appearance with "don't mention it". I have been enduring the handsomeness and wit that I shouldn't have at my age, and I am too tired to earn contribution points.

The onlookers and the challenger: ...Where does this confidence come from? !

The challenger is a big man with a height of about two meters and one meter. Seeing Ning Qing's self-confidence breaking through the sky, he suddenly felt all kinds of complicated emotions in his heart. After struggling for a while, he still made a very graceful gesture of invitation.

He has already perfected his qi refining, and he is also a person who entered the inner sect from the very beginning. When he saw Ning Qing's obvious new face, he could immediately guess that he was a newcomer from the outer sect, so he didn't want to take the lead and lose face .

Ning Qing also graciously gave in for a while, and then seeing that the other party had made up her mind, she silently lit a piece of wax for him in her heart, then stopped being polite, and directly sacrificed her own gavel.

After being aggrieved for so long, Ning Qing had completely taken "No matter how high the cultivation level is, I will be afraid of bricks; no matter how poor my performance is, I will fall down with one brick" as my life creed in the battle with Ning Gousheng, so when encountering a fight, His first reaction was to take out the talisman, which reads as Gavel and Writing Brick, and smash it directly in the opponent's face.

That's right!Ning Qing's style of play is so aboveboard!That's how arrogant and domineering!

However, the tall man didn't feel that way, he felt exactly the opposite.

Speaking of which, just looking at his body shape, most people can guess that he is an individual cultivator, so Ning Qing's seemingly innocuous attack, he really didn't take it seriously.

He silently glanced at Ning Qing's relatively petite body compared to him, and his heart was full of pity and sympathy: This junior brother who just started is a bit stupid, facing an opponent of his type head-on, probably because he has no fighting experience Bar!Forget it, he is a kind person, so let's teach the younger brother a lesson by doing what he does.

Thinking of this, the big man stretched out his hand very leisurely, ready to grab Ning Qing's gavel into his hand.

Empty hands into the sword is a well-known tactic among body repairers. With Ning Qing's urination, can he investigate this point in advance?

Obviously not, based on his reading, he must know this.

So the big man, who underestimated the enemy, looked at the menacing gavel tree in a daze the next moment, turned a corner, and disappeared in a light blue romantic drizzle.

After all, the big man is a physical cultivator, and he knows his body better than any other kind of monk.After being dazed for a moment, he was keenly aware of the influence of the blue drizzle on him. He squinted his eyes and rushed towards Ning Qing with sharp eyes. Ning Qing rushed over.

The other party's response was quick and the response was correct.

He is a physical cultivator, with a higher realm than Ning Qing, more aura than Ning Qing, and more coercion than Ning Qing. As long as he can get close to him, the damage to Fa Xiu will be fatal.

The situation was analyzed clearly and thoroughly in an instant. The big man did not get entangled with the spells released by Ning Qing at all, and directly confronted Ning Qing himself with the idea of ​​capturing the thief first and the king.

Of course he thought very well, but Ning Qing would not let him do what he wanted.Ning Qing is a person who likes to eat everything, but doesn't like to suffer.No matter how he put down ten contribution points, he wouldn't make money-losing business.

With one wrong step, Ning Qing narrowly avoided the opponent.In the process of turning around, he didn't stop with both hands, and finished a set of spells in an instant, and then exerted force with his feet, and a few rabbits raised and lowered to distance himself from the big man.

Seeing that the big man had already turned around and attacked him with a sensitive speed that didn't match his figure, Ning Qing stretched out his hand and made a move, and appeared out of thin air amidst the gavel and drizzle, and slashed straight at the opponent's front door.

The big man swayed and easily avoided the gavel blocking his way. Before he could take a step forward, he was stopped again by the gavel that changed his course and went straight to the back of his head.

In the short moment when the gavel was entangled with the big man, the second set of formulas in Ning Qing's hands had also been completed. Thin clouds and misty drizzle enveloped the entire arena, and the visibility on the stage was reduced immediately. .

The monk's five senses are very keen, but Ning Qing's spells have the effect of blocking the five senses, so whether it is the big man on the stage or the onlookers off the stage, they are all restricted at this moment.

Feeling that the gavel that had been entangled with him just now disappeared again, the big man raised his eyebrows with interest, and suddenly felt that this new junior brother still had two skills, so he immediately became serious and concentrated on identifying the other party's position , Prepare to compete with the opponent.

When he released his five senses to the maximum, he was startled by the slight sound of breaking through the air, and years of experience in fighting with others made him roll to the side without thinking, avoiding a blow from behind.

His reaction was not unpleasant, but Ning Qing, who had expected it for a long time, did not give him time to think at all, and decisively changed his moves the moment he rolled to the ground. He smashed the gavel down hard, and the position was right in front of the other party.

The big man hadn't finished his somersault yet. Hearing the wind in the air, he realized Ning Qing's sinister intentions. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to change his movements in order not to lose face. However, Ning Qing, who had been calculated into his actions, kicked him upright with a knee.

And because of the difference in height, this top position is simply perfect, and the big man fell to the ground clutching important parts with a wail.Anyway, even if the big man is an individual cultivator, he wouldn't be cultivating together in that place.

The maddened Ning Qing nodded slightly, feeling that her strategy was very successful, and then without a moment's pause, she put another brick on the back of the opponent's head, knocking the opponent unconscious.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

The bodybuilder who had been beaten to death brought a group of victims to surround Ning Qing, intending to seek justice.

Ning Qing: Don't be like this, just look at me being cold and cute, don't hit me just because you can't get me.

Big guy & other victims: ... Bah!shameless!

Ning Qing: Impossible!I can't be shameless!My face is so handsome, how could I be willing not to let him go!

Dahan & Other Victims: ...It is impossible to communicate happily with Snake Essence Disease at all!

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