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Under a burst of dazzling light, Murong Qiushui suddenly woke up. He has always disliked the sun. Not only does he dislike the sun, but he also hates too strong lights. But now, this ray of light is almost stronger than sunlight. He reluctantly opened his eyes, only to see an ugly, astonished eye staring at him. He pushed it out with a very natural palm, only to hear a thud, and the palm of his hand tingled. Only then did he realize that it was a bronze mirror.Somebody didn't know who hung a mirror in front of him, and that dazzling light was reflected from the mirror. Who is the person in the mirror?

He touched his face in panic, his cold sweat streaming down. He closed his eyes and tried his best to think about the night before bed with his sleepy mind. "By the way." He suddenly remembered: "I was drinking with Wei Haoke last night." "You are wrong." A voice next to him said, "You did drink with me, but that was more than ten days ago." "What?" He was taken aback, turned over and wanted to sit up, but felt a sharp pain in his lower body, he was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "My leg, where is my leg?" "Didn't your leg lose to Huajing Yinmeng?"

"Fart! The loser is obviously her, how do you say it was me?" "You're wrong again." Wei Haoke said with a sneer, "You're the loser, because Huajing Yinmeng has hinted where Ding Ning is." Murong Qiushui was stunned. Wei Haoke actually sighed and said, "You must think I'm hurting you, right?" Murong Qiushui's voice was worse than crying: "Aren't you harming me?" Wei Haoke sighed again, and said, "Actually, I'm just helping you believe everything. I think you should remember that when I saw my leg last time, didn't you tell me that life is alive, and the first thing to do is trust, as long as you promise And if you have faith, what are your legs?"

Murong Qiushui did say so. "So..." Wei Haoke smiled bitterly: "I did this only to maintain your credit, how can you blame me?" "Okay!" Murong Qiushui made up his mind and said loudly, "Even if this is done for the sake of faith, what about my face?" "That's also because I want to preserve your image for you," Wei Haoke said, "Just imagine that Mr. Murong is a chic and romantic man. No one in the world knows it. Now, with your physique, it is no longer suitable for you to show your face and run around outside, so as not to destroy your past. A great image has been established.”

"That's why you not only sawed off my legs, but also deliberately altered my appearance." "Not bad." Wei Haoke seemed very proud: "You should also know that sawing off the feet is easy, but changing the appearance is a very troublesome thing. It took me almost five days to change to this point!" Murong Qiushui couldn't bear it any longer, and yelled, "Come here!" Wei Haoke immediately replied: "The young one is here, what are your orders?" Except for Wei Haoke's soft-spoken answer, there was no other voice, and the scene of calling Bainuo in the past disappeared completely.

Murong Qiushui turned his eyes around and said in surprise, "What place is this?" Wei Haoke said, "Of course it's my private seat." Murong Qiushui said sharply: "What? How dare you bring me to this kind of place?" Wei Haoke said calmly: "Didn't you tell Jiang Duanxian last time that when an elephant dies, it will definitely find a secret burial place, because it does not want its ivory to be obtained by others. In your current situation It's the same, that's why I worked so hard to bring you here, did I do something wrong again?" Murong Qiushui didn't say anything more, and rushed towards Wei Haoke with all his might.

But he didn't know that at this moment his energy was completely lost, he only made a short throw and most of his body fell to the ground. Wei Haoke sighed again, as if feeling extremely painful. Just think about what in the world is more painful than helping a friend desperately, but the friend doesn't appreciate it at all? April fifteenth. Jiang Duanxian's long-awaited day finally arrived. This morning, he went out easily.Easier than usual. This is by no means that he is sure of winning the battle of Fengyan, but the fact is just the opposite. If someone asked him who was the most troublesome opponent in his life, that person was definitely not Ding Ning, but Fengyan.

Because although Ding Ning's saber skills are excellent, at least he still knows that Ding Ning is using a saber, and he doesn't know what weapon Fengyan is using. The reason why he felt relaxed was because he had already explained clearly what happened behind him. He has always admired Fengyan, besides rumors that Fengyan's martial arts are extremely high, the most important thing is that this person keeps his promises and is loyal, as long as he promises, he will not change it even if he kills his head. Just as Jiang Duanxian expected, when he arrived, Fengyan was already waiting there, sitting on a chair and waiting there.

The first thing Jiang Duanxian paid attention to was his weapon.I saw a dagger stuck in the dirt on the left hand of the wind eye seat, which looked even shorter. "So you use a sword." Jiang Duanxian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Feng Yan sneered and said, "My left hand can only wield a sword." Only then did Jiang Duanxian realize that Fengyan's right hand was hanging around his neck, obviously injured, and the injury was serious. "What's going on here?" Jiang Duanxian asked. Feng Yan only looked at him coldly, without saying anything.

Jiang Duanxian couldn't help asking: "With your skill, who else can beat you?" "Occasionally, there will always be one or two people," Feng Yan replied coldly: "Even if he is recognized as the number one master in the world, he will occasionally be defeated by one or two people." He paused, then said, "I don't care." Jiang Duanxian said, "Yes." Feng Yan said again: "No matter who beat me, I have absolutely no grudge against this person. If he is willing to make me a friend, I am willing to open my door for him at any time."

Although Jiang Duanxian didn't say anything, there was some respect in his eyes. Feng Yan finally sighed, and said: "If I want to challenge you for a martial arts competition today, I will become a false hypocrite, because if I pretend to be brave and have to compete with you, you will definitely walk away, everyone in the world I know your temper, so why should I pretend to be so cunning to win the admiration of the world?" Jiang Duanxian said: "I don't know how others are, but I admire you very much." Feng Yan smiled and said, "Although I can't compete with you now, we have other things to compare with." "Oh? What do you want to compare?" Feng Yan said: "The man in the rivers and lakes has been wandering all his life. Apart from swords, there is probably only one thing he can compare with." Jiang Duanxian said, "Which one?" Feng Yan only said one word: "Wine." Fengyan is drunk. Jiang Duanxian was also very drunk. He was a very restrained man, and he had never been so drunk in his life. Dawn, the dawn of the day of battle. Ding Ning was still sitting under the eaves of the hut. These days, he has neither sharpened his knife nor practiced kung fu, and he even eats less and sleeps less than before. There is no sign of preparing for the battle at all. Could it be that he has forgotten about the decisive battle? Liu Banban was very worried, but what else could she do besides worrying? Ding Ning just sat there, not moving. After an unknown amount of time, the wind chimes above his head suddenly rang twice. If there is no wind, how can there be wind chimes? A smile flashed across Ding Ning's pale face. "Companion, your kung fu has improved again." Liu Banban didn't say anything, just stared at the open field in front of the house. After a while, Liu Banban suddenly said, "He seems to have drunk." "Oh?" Ding Ning just opened his eyes, and couldn't help frowning: "It seems to be a hangover." "Who said I'm still hungover?" Jiang Duanxian came to him in an instant. Although his mouth was hard, his head hurt badly. He himself didn't know why Fengyan got so drunk. Could this be a kind of farewell to his life before his duel with Ding Ning? He looked at the sky and said loudly, "I seem to be late." Ding Ning smiled lightly and said, "It's also coming early, and it's also coming late. It doesn't matter if it's earlier or it doesn't matter if it's later." Jiang Duanxian froze for a moment, and said, "Please." At this time, apart from this word, he had almost nothing else to say. The grievances and emotions of the past have all become a thing of the past at this moment of life and death. Apart from this word, what else can he say? Ding Ning just smiled and didn't move. Jiang Duanxian suddenly found that the knife that Ding Ning was famous for was missing.He couldn't help asking strangely: "Where's your knife?" Ding Ning said, "I didn't bring a knife." Jiang Duanxian said: "Today is the time for us to fight for life and death with a knife. Why don't you bring a knife?" Ding Ning said: "You and I are entangled in grievances and grievances. Even if you and I fight life and death under the sword, what can we prove? Even if you beat me, sooner or later you will still be defeated by others. You Say it?" Jiang Duanxian was stunned, he never thought that Ding Ning would say such a thing. Ding Ning said again: "That's why I don't want to compete with you today." Jiang Duanxian couldn't help taking a step back, he was really afraid that Ding Ning, like Feng Yan, would have a wine competition with him again. Ding Ning smiled and said, "I won't compete with you, because if I compete with you now, you are definitely not my opponent." Jiang Duanxian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then what do you want to compare with me?" "There are a lot of things we can compete with," Ding Ning thought for a while, "For example, we can compare who can sit for longer, who can eat more, and who can climb the furthest." Liu Banban next to him couldn't help laughing, but he held back. "If you think these things are too vulgar, we can compete with others. We can learn how those literati and refined scholars compare Go, what do you think?" Jiang Duanxian was stunned, and said, "I don't know how to play chess." Ding Ning smiled and said, "I don't know it either, but we can learn. When we have learned about the same, we will play a good round." Jiang Duanxian was a little hesitant. Ding Ning continued: "However, if we start learning chess now, we may have a small success in three to five years. Then we will have a showdown, but what can that prove? Even if you beat me, sooner or later you will still be able to win." Lost in the hands of others, don't you think?" Jiang Duanxian was stunned again. Ding Ning smiled again and said, "So I think the result of comparing and not comparing is the same." Jiang Duanxian asked: "Then what do you mean?" Ding Ning said: "Since the comparison is the same, why should we compare?" At this moment, there was a sound of drums and music in the distance, and a line of people and horses came windingly. But seeing the flags fluttering and the bronze drums proclaiming, the ranks are extremely spectacular. Ding Ning stood up, patted the dust off his body, and strode up to meet him. He didn't even look at Liu Banban, and when he passed by Jiang Duanxian, he only said two words. "goodbye." Jiang Duanxian also turned around and strode away, but there was a smile on his face, a warm smile he had never seen before. Liu Banban was the only one left standing there in a daze, until the line of Ding's mansion completely disappeared, and she fell down on the futon that Ding Ning had just sat on. The residual warmth on the futon is still there!But the person disappeared, and he didn't even look at her when he left. Thinking of this, Liu Banban burst into grief, tears streaming down in strings. She didn't know how long she had been crying, but she suddenly stood up. She suddenly thought, Ding Ning is not dead yet, why should she be so sad?As long as Ding Ning didn't die, he would always have a way to see him. She is a very thoughtful woman. If she can't think about it, she has died at least hundreds of times in her past days of suffering. She wiped away her tears, took out the knife left by Ding Ning from the hut, and went straight to the city. She decided to go to the city to have fun, relax, and at least have a few meals. noon. Tianxiang Tower in the east of the city. Liu Banban was sitting on the table facing the stairs with a big horse and a golden knife. The table was full of dishes, at least there were seven or eight dishes, and there was a black knife on the corner of the table. Every guest who came upstairs could not help but look at her in surprise. Liu Banban didn't care at all, she had a sip of wine and food, and ate very happily. At this time, the waiter placed another steaming dish on her table. Liu Banban took a bite and asked, "What is this?" Waitang smiled and said, "This is the West Lake vinegar fish you ordered." Liu Banban dropped his chopsticks, stared at him, and said, "What kind of West Lake vinegar fish is this? There's so much wine and so little vinegar, do you think I've never eaten this dish?" The waiter hurriedly said: "Miss, please forgive me. If it doesn't suit your taste, we will redo it for you." "No need." A person next to him suddenly said, "Perhaps the master thinks that women should drink more wine and eat less vinegar. Eating too much vinegar will make your stomach sick." When Liu Banban saw this person, his anger immediately disappeared, his eyes became smaller, his face turned red, and even the way he sat changed. This person is of course Ding Ning. Liu Banban panted and asked, "Hey, why did you run out again?" Ding Ning said, "I'm happy." Liu Banban glanced at the dishes on the table, and couldn't help but lower his head, as if he had done something wrong. Ding Ning smiled and said, "You have almost eaten all the big restaurants in the city these few days, should you get tired of eating?" Liu Banban said softly: "It seems... almost." Ding Ning smiled again, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish to taste, frowned, and said, "What kind of West Lake vinegar fish is this?" Liu Banban responded: "That's right." Ding Ning said: "I know a master chef, and his West Lake vinegar fish is definitely the best in the world." "Oh?" Liu Banban swallowed, "Which restaurant?" Ding Ning said, "Yipinju." Liu Banban thought for a while and asked, "Why haven't I heard of it? Where is it?" Ding Ning smiled: "Suzhou." Liu Banban gradually regained a bit of femininity, and gave him a blank look, and said, "You really know how to joke, Suzhou is so far away, how do you go to eat?" Ding Ning said: "Don't worry, even if you walk for ten days and half a month, the master will not escape." Liu Banban said: "It's such a long journey, I'm afraid I can't make it in ten days and half a month." Ding Ning still smiled, but lowered his voice: "Don't worry, the master is very young. He is only thirty-eight years old today. Even if we walk for ten years, he will not die." Liu Banban couldn't speak anymore, she just felt her heart beating fast, her face was burning badly, her body softened, and she threw herself into Ding Ning's arms.