C12

"..." This fellow is so powerful!? " The next moment, he suddenly remembered something. Back at the Qing Shui Pond at the foot of the mountain, when it glanced at him, it had given him a powerful pressure and a dangerous aura!

Tu Lu rubbed the head of the Qing Liu?er lightly and said with a haughty and spoiled face, "... Of course! "It's a divine beast, a divine beast with the bloodline of a qilin ?"

Ding Ning opened his eyes wide, looked at the donkey in front of him, and said in disbelief, "... What did you say? You said that this guy, it, it is the descendant of a Qilin?! "

"..." "Yeah." Tu Lu nodded, and said: "... The Qing Liu?er was an ancient beast, otherwise, how could it be one of the three treasures of the Mei Mountain! On one hand, Master had the Qing Liu?er follow me down the mountain so that I could travel quickly, and on the other hand, it had the intention of protecting me ? "

"..." Right now, Qing Liu?er is still young, only two hundred years old, equivalent to us humans who are around ten years old. But even so, its power is still not to be underestimated. Right now, the Qing Liu?er s are divided into groups based on the strength of our Taoism Realm's ninth level, which is around the same as cultivators in the Divine Arts realm. "

"..." the Divine Abilities Realm? "

Ding Ning thought to himself, after Purification, the first stage would be the channeling of energy into one's body, the second stage would be the using of spirit essence to form energy, the third stage would be the using of objects in the air, and the next stage would be the training of the Void Divine Art.

If this was the case, then wouldn't this donkey be an expert at cultivating to the fourth level of cultivation? Even more so than a lot of teachers in Mang Shan Sect!

Just as Ding Ning was shocked and still wanted to ask more, Tu Lu seemed to have lost all interest in talking. The two of them, together with the donkey, also came to the Showing Sword Stream.

Luo Jian Xi was the place where the Mang Shan Sect washed their swords.

The Lofty Sword Creek was not very big, and its length and width were only a few meters. It was not very accurate to call it a stream, because it looked more like a hot spring spring, regardless of its shape or anything else.

However, what was strange was that the water that flowed out from it was milky white like lamb fat, and was not like the usual clear and transparent mountain spring water.

It was also unique in that after soaking the swords and weapons in this milky-white water, the weapons would be many times harder and sharper than before.

It was precisely because Luo Jian Xi possessed such a miraculous place, it was also known as one of the Mang Shan Sect's Ten Treasures. On Luo Jian Xi's side, there were four disciples of the sect's swordsmanship who guarded this place every day.

"..." Who are you? "

Seeing that someone was approaching, a disciple of the Mang Shan Sect who was squatting on the other side and washing herself with her sword in the water slowly pulled her sword back from the water, stood up and asked Ding Ning and Ding Ning.

Ding Ning's face was full of respect as he bowed to the other party: "... Mang Shan Sect disciple Ding Ning greets Senior Brother Chou. " As he spoke, Ding Ning took out a wooden tablet from his bosom and raised it towards the other party from a distance.

Seeing the wooden tablet in Ding Ning's hands, the other party lightly jumped over from the other side. After confirming that the wooden tablet in Ding Ning's hand was that of a disciple of our sect, he lightly furrowed his brows, and said with dissatisfaction: "? What is a disciple of the outer sect like you doing in Chou Jian Xi? "

The other party didn't recognize Ding Ning, but Ding Ning knew who the Senior Brother in front of him was. His surname was Qiu Dao and he was Chou Jiu's big brother.

Amongst the disciples of the Mang Shan Sect, although Chou Qiudao was not one of the top ten, he was still in the top twenty.

"..." Reporting to Senior Brother, I am bringing this Miss Tu Lu to find Senior Brother Song and Senior Brother Lu. " Ding Ning replied respectfully.

"..." Senior Martial Brother Song? Senior Martial Brother Lu? " Chou Qiudao frowned, and said: "Which Senior Brother Song?"

Ding Ning was about to speak, but Tu Lu, who was at the side, became impatient, and rushed in front of Ding Ning. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him proudly, and said: "... I am here to fight with Song Yao! "

Chou Qiudao's face froze for a moment, but after he came back to his senses, he laughed coldly and said: "... What big words! Aren't you afraid of the wind blowing your tongue away... Do you know who Song Yao is? "

Tu Lu's eyes swept across Chou Qiudao with a look of contempt, and said coldly: "... So what if he knew, so what? Aren't they the sword geniuses that your Mang Shan Sect knows only once in a hundred years!? "I have a hobby, which is to pick out those so-called geniuses. Someone like you, mm, isn't worthy to fight with me ?"

With a whoosh, Chou Qiudao pulled out the longsword in his hand and angrily smiled, "... Such a girl who doesn't know your place, daring to behave so atrociously in the Mang Shan Sect, I really want to see just how capable you are! "

"..." Are you sure? Do you really want to fight me?! " The corner of Tu Lu's mouth slightly rose as he gently smiled.

Looking at the two people fighting, Ding Ning was thinking of how to persuade them, but before he could even open his mouth, he saw a red shadow flash past, and Chou Qiudao's entire person flew out towards the other side of the river.

That ball of red shadow that flashed before Ding Ning's eyes, was naturally Tu Lu!

Yes, before she could even finish speaking, she suddenly made her move, and struck towards Chou Qiudao's chest.

Looking at Chou Qiudao who fell on the other side of the river and spat out blood, Tu Lu sighed, and shook his head: "... I've already told you, you're not fit to fight me, yet you still don't believe me! "Sigh, as expected, your words are truly plausible ?"

"..." Despicable! "

Chou Qiudao wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring fiercely at Tu Lu, he wanted to struggle and stand up, but then he fell to the ground with a thump.

Despicable?

At this moment, to the disciples of the Mang Shan Sect who were watching over Jian Xi, Tu Lu did not even say a word before suddenly attacking. Naturally, it was equivalent to a sneak attack, which was an extremely shameful and despicable act.

However, Tu Lu obviously did not think that way. After he looked at Chou Qiudao with extreme contempt, he laughed and said: "... Since you have already drawn your sword, then you are naturally prepared. You yourself are not good at learning, and have no sense of wariness at all, so who can you blame! "

"..." Furthermore, I am unarmed, so do I have to wait for you to swing your sword at me before I attack? Are you stupid, or do you think I'm stupid! This is what I call preemptive, remember this! "

Ding Ning, who was at the side, felt that it was a bit shameful for Tu Lu to suddenly make a move. However, after hearing what Tu Lu said, he thought it over carefully and felt that it was very reasonable.

A spar between fellow disciples would naturally require both parties to be prepared before it could begin. However, if it was an enemy who was going to fight with his life on the line, would the other party still greet him in advance?