"Who the hell is that man?"

In an elegant study, on the precious rosewood bookshelves, there are all kinds of books on spiritual practice, some of which look shabby, but they are extremely precious and unique treasures.

There was no pen or paper on the desk, only a book of classics spread out, and a pot of white orchids.

The young man sitting behind the desk asking questions was just wearing an ordinary cyan satin robe, and there were no luxurious accessories on his body, but his whole body seemed to be exuding brilliance, he was the Liling Jun who was a proton of the Great Chu Dynasty but gradually had the status of a prince in Changling.

The expression on his face was always gentle and peaceful, but at this moment in his study, the corners of his eyes were already showing fine wrinkles.

He had so many things to worry about.

Even if he has such a status in Changling today, as long as he can't return to the capital of Great Chu one day, his life will never be completely in his own hands.

The way home is too difficult, thousands of rivers and mountains, and any little thing may eventually make him fall short.

The fish market is a very unique place, and the entire Changling, and even countless powerful people in the whole world have shadows projected in it. The inconspicuous blisters that emerge from one or two may be related to the fight between two large fish deep below the surface.

Today, there was a special battle outside the fish market, and both swordsmen showed extraordinary strength, and most importantly, one of the cultivators had never officially appeared in the sight of the Changling people before.

So he had to know something about this cultivator, and he had to understand some of the meanings behind the battle of a cultivator of this level.

Opposite Lilingjun, Lu Siche, who was dressed as a white-shirted scribe, had just walked into this study.

This thin man with a handsome face and a sparkle of wisdom in his eyes was one of the most important staff members under the throne of Liling. Many things that happen in the streets and alleys of Changling every day will pass through his hands, and after his analysis, they will finally be presented more clearly in front of Liling Jun.

And compared to other staff, he will not use his own thinking and judgment to interfere with Li Lingjun's thinking, he always stands in the position of analyzing with Li Lingjun.

In Lilingjun's gentle voice, Lu Siche sat down respectfully in front of him.

"That person is Li Daoji, the personal disciple of Xue Wangxu in Baiyang Cave, he is actually already somewhat famous in the sect around Baiyang Cave, but he has not stepped out of Baiyang Cave since entering the door, so he is very unfamiliar to the people of Changling. ”

Lu Siche said in an unhurried tone, unusually clear: " He and Yu Daoan are both remnants of the Han Dynasty, and were disciples of the Han Dynasty Yijian Sect, and later the Han Dynasty was defeated and destroyed, and only he and Yu Daoan were left in the Yijian Sect, both of whom were convicted and imprisoned, and were granted amnesty when Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne. ”

"The two should have fought before, although the realm of Zhenyuan cultivation has always been about the same, but the strength revealed by Li Daoji before should be much weaker than Yu Daoan. ”

"Before fighting Yu Daoan, Li Daoji went to the fish market and bought a sword from Sun Yuan. After that, he had a battle with Yu Daoan, and after the battle, he went directly back to Aries Cave. ”

"Then I also noticed one thing, Aries Cave made a special exception to recruit a student, and that student was the young man Ding Ning from the Wutongluo Wine Shop, who was enlightened half a day after the entrance. ”

"Half a day?"

Li Lingjun's expression had been calm and abnormal before this, but when he heard this, his brows suddenly frowned, and he repeated it unconsciously, and his face was a little difficult to look at.

That day, in the sycamore, he consulted with the young man with great sincerity, and promised that everyone knew that he was good at what he said, but he was humiliated.

He was very displeased with the young man, and when he thought back occasionally, he suddenly felt that in fact, before the young man rejected him, he already had an inexplicable dislike for this young man when he saw this young man for the first time.

It seemed to be because of the calmer look in the young man's eyes than himself.

It seems that he vaguely feels that this teenager will pose a great threat to him in the future.

It's a strange instinct that doesn't seem to make any sense, but it's not hard to find examples of this in the past.

"Half a day, in my memory, in the more than ten years that Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne, only two people in the entire Changling Tomb did it. He frowned deeply and looked up at Lu Siche, "Since Li Daoji has endured it for ten years, there is no special accident, so he will naturally continue to endure it." So I think Li Daoji's departure from the mountain is very likely to have a big reason with this wine shop boy. ”

Lu Siche nodded, he also had the same opinion as Li Lingjun.

"It's just some disputes in the old ** sect, so you don't need to worry too much. ”

Li Lingjun thought for a while and said, "It's just that this young man, I don't like it very much. ”

Prior to this, Li Lingjun had already expressed his dislike for Ding Ning.

However, because Ding Ning's identity is too low, even if he expresses such a meaning, Lu Siche and Chen Moli, the loyal disciples under him, will definitely not do anything against Ding Ning.

But now it's different.

Ding Ning has already entered the Aries Cave, and he has been through the Xuan for half a day.

Now that Li Lingjun said this sentence again, Lu Siche knew that he had to take care of this young man.

"Changling is really a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden. ”

Li Lingjun was silent for a moment, and when Lu Siche got up to leave, he whispered this.

fell into Lu Siche's ears, and Lu Siche only thought that he was sighing for Ding Ning's half-day Tongxuan and Li Daoji's strength.

However, what Lu Siche didn't expect was that what Li Lingjun thought of at this time was the amazing woman in the wine shop in the deep alley.

He thought that perhaps if the young man was a little surprised, the idea of the woman with the face of the city in the wine shop might also change.

There are countless possibilities in life.

If you don't give up easily, you may be able to turn a possibility into a reality.

......

Ding Ning is still practicing.

The five qi in his body continued to immerse himself in the sea of qi, moving towards the Jade Palace in the depths of the sea of qi at an unusually slow, but very fast speed for other cultivators.

At the same time, the countless invisible silkworms in his body were also constantly devouring most of the aura that had penetrated into his body, constantly causing subtle changes in his body.

These are the simultaneous practice of two mysteries and mysteries.

Ding Ning felt the cultivation of these two lines, and a faint joy began to permeate his perceptual world.

The spiritual veins were too scarce, he hadn't been in contact with the spiritual energy for too long, and he had even forgotten the taste and efficacy of the spiritual energy, and at this moment, feeling the devouring of those young silkworms, he began to realize that although this spiritual vein was small, it could at least speed up the progress of his true cultivation.

At this rate, a month later, when the cultivation of his "Cutting Three Corpses Without Self Natal Yuan Nerves" breaks through to the second realm, his true cultivation should also be able to break through from the second realm to the second realm.

Suddenly, the countless invisible silkworms in his body disappeared without a trace, and he stopped practicing and opened his eyes with extraordinary alertness.

"Uncle Li Daoji?"

He snorted softly.

"Since you notice that I'm coming, come out. Li Daoji's cold voice sounded outside the grass house.

Ding Ning stood up from the futon and pushed the door out of this cottage, his brows furrowed slightly.

He smelled an unusual smell of blood.

Looking at Li Daoji's somewhat strange standing posture, he asked in shock, "Are you injured?"

Li Daoji's sharp brows were slightly raised.

He didn't say anything for a while, just threw the broken sword wrapped in cloth strips at Ding Ning, and said indifferently: "Since you are already studying the Wildfire Sword Sutra, then you need a sword." ”

Ding Ning was slightly stunned, from the moment he caught this sword, he already felt that this was a broken sword.

The strip of cloth was quickly untied by him.

He noticed that there were a lot of dried blood stains on the strip of cloth, and his pupils were imperceptibly shrunk when the dark green remnant of the sword appeared in his sight.

His face was still calm, but there was a complex emotion in his heart that was cooler than the autumn breeze.

He knew very well what kind of sword it was, he knew very well what material it was, what it was used for, and even he knew very well how it was forged.

Because he knew the sword.

Or rather, this sword has an unusual relationship with him.

"The sword, like the cultivation exercises, is that the most important thing is to be suitable, but if you don't feel that it is suitable, you can also leave it alone. Looking at Ding Ning's silence and strange eyes, Li Daoji thought that he disliked this as a broken sword.

"Thank you. ”

Ding Ning's hand fell on the hilt of this sword, and he looked at the cracks on the dark green remnant sword's body, and thanked him softly.

His voice was a little low, but it was sincere.

Li Daoji didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

"Did you get hurt for this sword?"

Ding Ning looked at his back and asked suddenly.

Li Daoji turned to the side slightly, and said coldly: "You are too easy to be curious, and too smart, you should know that people who are too smart and curious are easy to live long." ”

Ding Ning looked at the sword in his hand quietly, didn't raise his head, and said softly: "Anyway, if I'm not smart or curious, I won't live long." ”

Li Daoji's body stiffened.

Ding Ning smiled a little sadly, his fingers brushing the surface of the remnant sword in his hand.

In the cracks on the body of the remnant sword, some faint filaments of light flashed, as if countless tiny dark green flowers were about to bloom on the body of the sword.