Goodbye Tragedy

Like thousands of mountains and snow at dusk, the ground is covered with silver clothes.

Even Jiufang Chongyun was in a trance for a moment before shouting: "Quick, the flowers are blooming." He quickly took out the jade box, squatted on the ground, and moved clumsily.

The catkins must be cut close to the flowers without hurting the petals. The picking requires extreme care.

Jiufang Chongyun must fail to pick two flowers, and he has gone crazy several times. If he hadn't seen Ning Ze's patience and careful picking, he would definitely have a big one.

When the catkins flower season comes, it is like snow falling from nine days.When the flowering period is over, the scattered ground is turned into mud and dust, and there are no flowers and leaves left, just like a dream, as if it never appeared.

Only a trace of fragrance remained in the jade box.

The sky gradually cleared up, and the rising sun pierced through the mist, pretending to be a green tree.

Jiufang Chongyun put out the firewood and packed everything: "Shall we go back?"

Ning Ze picked up the gaped elixir, and he didn't need to guess to know that Qinglian Lvdie did something good to hide, otherwise, how could he be willing to give up his favorite elixir.

"Go back." Ning Ze put away the pills, ready to find a chance to chat with Qinglian and Ludie.

They left Tianquan Mountain and went all the way to the periphery smoothly, but they met a group of seven or eight disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect.The disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect will not be very friendly, after all, this is a sect with serious internal strife.

"Hey, isn't this the new disciple recruited by Ling Tianfeng? One is sick and the other is not weaned. Why don't you just stay at Ling Tianfeng and come out? It's very dangerous outside..." A man clasped in flashy clothes held his hands, Looking at them with hanging eyes, the corners of his mouth curled down, very disdainful.

Ning Ze didn't respond, Jiufang Chongyun blushed, and Ning Ze held down his sword-drawing hand.

"Since we met here, and you are both new disciples, why don't you exchange ideas, but be careful, don't hurt Ling Tianfeng's two disciples, otherwise the younger one will come out, Ling Tianfeng always So shameless." The fancy man raised his eyebrows, and seven or eight people behind him immediately stood up.

"It's true that new disciples should exchange ideas, as long as they don't beat the young ones out." Ning Ze smiled slightly, and let go of Jiufang Chongyun's hand.

The fancy man was so angry that he wanted to die, Jiufang Chongyun directly swung his sword fiercely.

"Okay, you all remember the door rules, just beat them until they vomit blood!" The fancy man flicked his long sleeves, and those people rushed forward.Jiufang Chongyun rolled his palms, and immediately rushed forward, controlling the battlefield in the middle.And Ning Ze didn't intend to help at all.

Nine Fang Chongyun used one against six, and three of them used magic spells to attack, so they were very restrained.However, the three of them who fought in close quarters with him frequently missed. They were not opponents of Jiufang Chongyun at all, and they were quickly defeated.

The pretty man also noticed that Jiufang Chongyun had the strength to practice Qi at the ninth level, and those three were at the seventh level. As long as they came into contact with each other, they were doomed to fail. If they failed, those practitioners would be even more vulnerable.Six beat one and all were knocked to the ground, spitting blood as he said.The fancy man's entire face turned blue and white, then turned black, and veins popped out of his hands.

"Very good. I have long heard that sword cultivators can leapfrog battles. Since this is the case, why don't you let me teach you."

"Huh? Wait!" Ning Ze ran out, looked at the man from the beginning to the end and said, "Senior, are you trying to bully the small with the big?" Ning Ze patted Jiu Fang Chongyun's face as he spoke. The head is smaller than the man's chest than his height.He said very sadly: "If you must do it, we can only fight for you standing up, and record the process with shadow stones, so go ahead."

"You!!" The fancy man had never been so angry before, his face was white, green and red, as fancy as his clothes.

Jiufang Chongyun's face was also very red now, but he was stared at and dared not speak for the time being.

"Okay! Hmph! I'll let you off this time! Let's go!!" The fancy man flicked his sleeves angrily, and rushed into the forest behind them aggressively.Those six people could only support each other and follow behind him...

"I beat him!" Jiufang Chongyun held his breath. Submitting without fighting is definitely not an act of swordsmanship. He is very angry now.

"You can win, but there are some people who are not for you to win. You have to win him. He is the grandson of Elder Qi Yu, worshiped under Raging Fire Peak, not someone who wants to win now."

"I'm not afraid! As a swordsman, how can you look forward and backward. Xiaoxi, you have too many worries." Jiufang Chongyun's face was arrogant, full of determination to see death as home.

Well, very good!There was no trace of a smile on Ning Ze's angry face.

"You're right, I also think I'm thinking too much. Even if he's a level higher than you, you'll still be able to injure him severely if you put your all into it. At that time, his grandfather, Elder Qi Yu, and his master, Master Lie Huo, will just come to Ling Tianfeng to find him. Trouble, if you hurt more disciples of Ling Tianfeng, it doesn't matter if you are all sword cultivators, and it doesn't matter if you can't participate in the martial arts competition next year. Go find him and fight!"

Ning Ze turned cold.

"I..." Jiufang Chongyun's face turned red.

Ning Ze turned around and left.

"Xiaoxi, don't be angry." Jiu Fang Chongyun chased after her.

Ning Ze really felt that the more he lived, the more he went back, because he was really angry with Jiufang Chongyun now.When does he like to live this step-by-step life?It's not pleasing to use all the tricks, so let's do whatever we want, even if the protagonist is not wanted, he can still clean up the cannon fodder, and it's not so disgusting.

"I'm sorry, I'll listen to you from now on." Jiu Fang Chongyun ran to Ning Ze and stopped him from leaving.

"Listen to me?"

"Yes." Jiufang Chongyun was suddenly afraid that Ning Ze would ignore him, so even if Ning Ze's actions violated the way of sword cultivation, he still didn't want to alienate him.

"I'll listen to whatever you say, don't get angry, okay?" With a little humble begging, the status of master and servant was completely reversed, the young man only pretended to be Ning Ze in his eyes, and just looked at him so obsessively.

What did Ning Ze do that was not for the other party's consideration?He didn't think about himself, even put aside Ling Tianfeng's kindness and came here, did he become a coward instead?

Jiufang Chongyun was frightened by Ning Ze's eyes, as if he would leave at any time.

"I'm not angry with you." But Ning Ze said.

Jiufang Chongyun was stunned...

"Let's go." Ning Ze took the initiative to hold his hand. After all, he is still a 14-year-old boy, so there is no problem at all...

Jiufang Chongyun returned to Lingtian Peak, trembling for half a month, and found that Ning Ze hadn't changed at all before returning to a cultivating madman.In addition to practicing, Ning Ze also became a good doctor for the whole people. He made friends with Ling Tianfeng's disciples and received a wave of injuries every day.As long as it is traumatic, he can be alive and kicking in an instant, and Ning Ze immediately became the number one treasure on Lingtian Peak.He was covered tightly by everyone, for fear that he would be abducted.

The days are smooth and fulfilling, and the end of the year is approaching before you know it.The sky was filled with goose-feather heavy snow, and it fell all over the sky profusely, covering the green hills and warmth.

Ning Ze wrapped his body in a thick white fur coat and breathed in the snow.

It's not that he wants to stand here and suffer from the cold. He thinks that ordinary people may make dumplings, cook bacon, and experience the joy of young and old living together during the New Year.But after a new year in the comprehension world, it turned out to be Nebi of the sect!

What the hell is the sect Nebi, can't we put down our cultivation first and let's have a good year!

However, Ning Ze only dared to talk about it on Ling Tianfeng, and in exchange for his eyes, he hated iron but not steel.It is said that this is an unwritten rule. Every school will hold a competition at the end of the year, and all disciples must participate to form a new ranking.

Only one kind of people can be excluded, and that is those who are diligently retreating.

Ning Ze is also hardworking, but he doesn't like retreat, and if he doesn't want to be locked up, he has to rub his hands and blow the cold wind.Jiufang Chongyun has grown taller again, and his cultivation base has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment. His cultivation speed frightens Ling Tianfeng up and down, and no matter who sees him, he has the urge to hit him.There is the same voice roaring: at the age of 14, you are in the middle stage of foundation establishment, why don't you form alchemy at the age of 14 and forget it!

However, Nine Fang Chongyun has never been complacent again, because Ning Ze has established a foundation! !The foundation was built in less than a year, and Jiufang Chongyun was hit hard. What's even more amazing is that when Ningze built the foundation, Ling Tianfeng felt proud and proud, thinking that it was the credit of their supervision.

Jiufang Chongyun wrapped Ning Ze's hands and rubbed them carefully. His brows were just formed, and his serious face already showed a bit of mature heroism.He has become more rigid and orderly in doing things, but for Ning Ze, there will probably never be rules.

He was extremely reluctant to let Ning Ze go out in this kind of weather, but there was nothing he could do.I just hope that the big competition can end quickly so that I can take Ning Ze back.

Due to the large number of disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect, Dabi was set up in front of the mountain gate.

The order of the competition is determined by lottery, those who read their names will go up, the winners will be promoted, and the losers will be eliminated. Only those who enter the top ten will win three games and two wins.

Every stage and every stage of the battle, the top ten disciples will have extra rewards, which can make all the disciples jealous and fight with all their strength.So when other people celebrate the New Year, the comprehension world is fighting.

The accident happened suddenly.

Before the big competition of the Giant Spirit Sect started, an unexpected guest flew in from the sky.A huge picture scroll fell from the sky, and when it landed, the scroll fell into the hands of a handsome monk with white hair.

These people who come from feathers are wearing uniform blue robes, with blue birds painted on the hem, they are dignified and ethereal.

"Why are people from Wan Yingzong here?"

"The leader is Wanyingzong's Supreme Elder, Baili Suyang, right? He's already at the mid-stage of Transformation God! That's amazing!"

"Then isn't the painting just now ranked eighth on the list of mountains and rivers?"