Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 234: Listening to the Spring Rain in a Small Building All Night (Please Order)
The guy with the knife looked ordinary, no different from before.

But he had an extra knife in his hand.

When this crescent-shaped scimitar appeared in his hand, his entire temperament changed drastically.

At this moment, he was no longer a waiter in the inn, but a swordsman with unparalleled grace.

The Murong brothers looked at this man and the knife for a long time without saying a word.

"Do you recognize this knife?" the man asked.

"There are probably few people who practice swordsmanship who don't know this sword. But this sword hasn't appeared for a long time." The Murong brothers said solemnly.

The man held the crescent-shaped scimitar and said, "Yes, it has not appeared for a long time."

The knife, which had not been seen for a long time, did not rust. Instead, it suddenly burst out with a terrifying sharpness.

"Thank you for your help, senior. Is your surname Ding?" The Murong brothers bowed.

The man holding the scimitar smiled, sheathed the scimitar, and became ordinary again.

"We both have the last name Ding and both use knives, but the difference between us is huge. Now I am just a waiter named Ading in this inn." Xiao Ding said to the Murong brothers.

Brother Murong asked seriously, "Why is Senior still A Ding?"

"Because I haven't realized the true meaning of the magic sword, I am still Ading." Ading said.

From here, it is difficult to tell his age, but it gives people a feeling of loneliness and desolation.

The Murong brothers knew this feeling very well. Even if a swordsman was extremely talented, if he encountered an insurmountable bottleneck, he might not be able to overcome it in his entire life and thus sink.

At this time, he felt Ning Qing's pulse and found that he was just unconscious. He couldn't help but reveal an embarrassed expression and said, "Senior, I'm sorry, I have to leave for a while."

"Excuse me, where is the toilet?"

Ading showed a slightly embarrassed and surprised expression.

Brother Murong also felt embarrassed and quickly explained: "It's all because of that fat woman. She really squeezed my shit out."

Ading pointed to the right, and the Murong brothers quickly ran over with their pants pulled up.

As a result, he immediately ran back and asked, "Senior, do you have any paper?"

"If you don't have paper, bamboo slips will do."

After hearing what he said, Ading looked at him as if he were a monster.

The Murong brothers left in a hurry and came back in a hurry, leaving the inn in a mess.

The ghost thief Heitu, Lei Laosan and others were sitting on the treetops not far away. Although they did not have time to go deep into the battlefield to observe, they still felt it was very exciting.

The light from the knife that cut the Taoist priest from Bashan into several pieces alone would be enough to make them brag about it for a year or two.

Not everyone has the opportunity to witness such a battle.

In this battle, it was obvious that the Murong brothers won.

Heitu and Lei Laosan were also shocked and broke out in cold sweats at the same time, because the Murong brothers' swordsmanship was much better than they had imagined, at least one or two levels better. If they had not returned the swords and apologized properly at that time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

The inn was very quiet and Ading had begun to clean up the tables and chairs.

As soon as Brother Murong came back, he threw the Blood Shadow Blade over.

The Murong brothers took the knife, their eyes flickering.

He had sorted out his thoughts while taking a shit, and had roughly guessed who this Ading was.

If it is said that his ancestor's "Twelve Spring Rains" had once brought the Murong family to its peak and was known as "the best sword in the world" at that time, then after his ancestor unfortunately passed away in his later years, when the Murong family was on the decline, a swordsman named Ding took over the title of "the best in the world".

The swordsman named Ding used a scimitar.

A crescent-shaped scimitar.

This sword can be described as a real devil's sword, and the swordsmanship practiced by the swordsman named Ding is also a devil's swordsmanship.

The swordsman's surname is Ding and his name is Sheng. He can be said to be the brightest meteor in the way of swordsmanship.

It took him a very short time to go from being an unknown person to being the "number one magic sword in the world", and thus he became as dazzling as a stunning beauty.

Even the old demon Duan, who had left a great reputation in just over a year, did not rise as quickly as him.

Unfortunately, the price of this sword technique is becoming a demon. That sword move is called "The Divine Sword Slash".

Once this sword technique is used, no god or ghost can stop it.

Ding Sheng once defeated the sword god Xie Dufeng at that time with this sword.

Unfortunately, after Demon Sword Ding Sheng became the "number one in the world", he soon fell into loneliness, spending his days in debauchery and sowing seeds, leaving behind many descendants.

Not long after, he went crazy and blew himself up in front of everyone in Lin'an.

It is said that the explosion collapsed several streets and the dust cloud floating in the air looked like mushrooms.

As soon as Ding Sheng died, the Crescent Moon Scimitar was fought over by everyone in the martial arts world. It is said that it finally fell into the hands of Ding Sheng's descendants.

In the martial arts world afterwards, the Crescent Moon Scimitar was no longer as dazzling as it was when it was the "number one magic sword in the world", but no one could forget this sword.

This magic sword only appears occasionally, but it is enough to amaze everyone.

The Murong brothers did not expect to see this knife tonight.

This knife saved my life.

At this time, Ading asked: "Whose swordsmanship is better, you or Duan Yun?"

Brother Murong thought: "I'm afraid he is a little taller than me."

"How much is it?" Ading continued to ask.

Brother Murong's expression became serious and he said, "If he only uses a knife, it's one floor higher. If the knife and the sword are combined, it's more than one and a half floors."

Hearing this answer, Ading couldn't help but sigh: "Young people are really formidable. With people like you in the sword art, I won't feel lonely anymore."

Brother Murong looked at Ning Qing who was still unconscious and asked in confusion: "Senior, I want to ask you a question, why are they looking for her?"

Ading looked at the unconscious woman and said, "Haven't you heard of Mingyu Palace?"

"Mingyu Palace!"

Hearing these three words, the Murong brothers' legs couldn't help but tremble.

Mingyu Palace is a sect, but also a forbidden place in the martial arts world. It can even be said to be a legend in the martial arts world.

Mingyu Palace is filled with beautiful women. They are always mysterious and rarely interact with outsiders, but they are narrow-minded. If anyone offends them, the whole family will basically be killed.

Once, the highly respected Jiangnan hero wanted to save a family that had offended Mingyu Palace. As a result, the family, including the Jiangnan hero's entire family of 453 people, were killed overnight.

It is said that at that time, the Jiangnan hero, whose swordsmanship was ranked among the top ten in the world, died suddenly after taking only three moves from the second palace master of Mingyu Palace.

No matter how great a Jiangnan hero you are or how noble your family is, in the eyes of the two palace masters of Mingyu Palace, you are nothing but a bunch of losers.

This is also the reason why Mingyu Palace rarely takes action but is feared by everyone.

"She is from Mingyu Palace? She lied to me." Brother Murong said with a pale face.

"Actually, she is not lying to you. The Mingyu Palace's 'Wet Dream Technique' can erase and alter people's memories." Ading explained.

"You should know that the Palace Master of Mingyu Palace only likes women. In other words, all the disciples of Mingyu Palace belong to them."

As he spoke, he looked at Ning Qing and said, "Since she has inherited the 'Dream Nocturnal Technique', she is clearly one of the favorite women of the Palace Master of Mingyu Palace. You should also know that those two women can't live forever, and they will choose the heir from the woman they like the most."

At this time, the Murong brothers had gradually come to their senses.

The people of Bashan Taoist, Shanxi Chimen and Qingni Temple wanted to get Ning Qing because she had the "Dream Wetness Technique" of Mingyu Palace. Maybe they had a grudge against Mingyu Palace, but they just couldn't deal with the two palace masters of Mingyu Palace. As long as they could crack the "Dream Wetness Technique", they might be able to deal with Mingyu Palace.

In other words, even if they have no grudge against Mingyu Palace, this "wet dream technique" is still a huge temptation.

The two palace masters of Mingyu Palace should be like two emperors. There are only women in Mingyu Palace, and these women are also their harem.

Ning Qing happens to be one of the most promising women. She has been implanted with the "dream-inducing technique". Once she "wakes up", she will become the woman of the Palace Master of Mingyu Palace. If she can outperform her peers, she can even become the heir of Mingyu Palace.

Thinking of this, Brother Murong's face and hair turned green, and he said, "No!"

Ading shook his head and said, "It is said outside that you are a lovesick person. Now it seems to be true. But I have to remind you that this is not a river you can wade through."

The Murong brothers looked at Ading with painful expressions, seeming to want to say something but stopping themselves.

Ading replied: "I know what you want to say. You and Duan Yun are now quite famous, and have done many famous things and killed many masters. But compared with the two in Mingyu Palace, you are still too young."

“Believe me, if you want to deal with the two in Mingyu Palace, you will have a 30% chance of winning unless you practice hard for ten years and have a chance to advance one or two levels. Then, when you meet them at an older age, you will have a 30% chance of winning.”

Brother Murong asked, "Senior, you can't do it either?"

"I said, I am still Ading, so it's not possible. Over the years, the only person in this world who can protect people from Mingyu Palace is the Sword God Xie Dufeng. Unfortunately, Xie Dufeng is no longer here, and there is only one Xie Dufeng in this world." Ading replied.

When talking about Xie Dufeng, his eyes were full of respect.

The Sword God who was once defeated by the Crescent Moon Scimitar has long become an insurmountable mountain for them, the later masters of the Crescent Moon Scimitar.

At this time, Ning Qing opened his eyes and climbed up.

She looked at the Murong brothers, tears in her eyes, and said, "So that's how it is. No wonder I often have strange dreams and sometimes become very strong."

As she spoke, she looked at Brother Murong with gratitude and said, "Thank you, thank you for believing that I did not lie to you. Although I still can't remember where Mingyu Palace is, I know your difficulties.

Thank you for accompanying me here, you don’t have to worry about me.”

Having said that, Ning Qing sat down, as if waiting to die.

It was quiet inside and outside the house, the air was a little heavy, the night frost was heavy and very cold.

Ning Qing was trembling. The last few yellow leaves on the poplar tree outside the window were blown down by the wind.

Brother Murong suddenly stood up, took Ning Qing's hand, and said, "Come with me."

Ning Qing looked at the Murong brothers and said in surprise: "I heard what Senior Ding said. I will kill you."

Brother Murong held the Blood Shadow Mad Knife and suddenly laughed, "Want me to die? It's not that easy!"

"I once had five sisters who wanted to kill me, but they didn't find me until a year and a half later. If I take you with me, we can hide for at least two years."

“Two years.”

Then he looked at Ading and said, "I believe in myself and my friends. Two years is enough!"

He was confident that he could reach a higher level in two years, but Duan Yun, humph
Thinking about the scene where Duan Yun shouted "Fuck! Fuck!" at night and practiced the twelve levels of spring rain, he felt more confident for a moment.

No one has a better future than this guy!

By then, they will definitely be able to protect themselves.

If it still doesn't work by then, the worst that can happen is to continue to escape, or die.

He believes in himself and he believes in his friends!
So Brother Murong looked at Ning Qing and said, "If you don't want to go back there, and if you have feelings for me, then follow me."

Ning Qing looked at him, a gleam of light gradually emerged in his eyes, and he said excitedly: "I'll go with you!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Afterwards, the Murong brothers took Ning Qing and walked out resolutely.

Ading looked at the two figures and suddenly laughed, very loudly.

"Yeah, yeah, if you don't even have this much courage, why are you still practicing sword skills?"

"Here's a gift for you, kid!"

With a swish, a roll of red cloth flew out like a sharp arrow.

The Murong brothers grabbed it with their hands.

There was a line of ink written on the red cloth - "Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night".

Brother Murong held the roll of red cloth and couldn't help but say gratefully: "Thank you, senior!"

Having said that, he left without any hesitation.

The Blood Shadow Blade was not sheathed and was very conspicuous in the night.

Duan Yun had no idea that the Murong brothers were in trouble.

In other words, apart from being cheated by a woman, Duan Yun was not too worried about the Murong brothers.

After all, Brother Murong is also a famous young hero. Unless he meets a master like the owner of Netherworld Villa who can deal with him, he will not fail.

Fortunately, there are not many masters of that level.

For an old devil like Brother Murong to send a young girl to visit her relatives can be said to be using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

Duan Yun lived an ordinary life in Yuzhu Villa. On this day, they were still discussing whether to dry more bacon.

Shen Ying said: "It should be more. Maybe when Brother Murong comes back, he won't be alone."

Feng Ling'er looked at Zi Yu and said sarcastically, "That's not right. This person hasn't come back yet, and there's already one more."

Zi Yu stayed here for a few days and gradually adapted her way of speaking and the environment here.

She had even come to accept the fact that this woman might be related to her.

Duan Yun even felt a little fond of Zi Yu.

Because she said she liked his cellar and that it was done up with great taste.

Of course not, Young Master Duan’s cellar can’t be an ordinary cellar!

This was not flattery, because Zi Yu had been sleeping in the cellar these days.

But after nightfall, when "Qingyu" woke up, she would crawl out again and complain to Duan Yun about what shameful things the little bitch "Ziyu" had done and why she was hiding in the cellar.

Out of curiosity, Duan Yun couldn't help but ask: "Zi Yu, when did your sister show up?"

Ziyu pondered and said, "It appeared very early."

“When I was a child, I was alone and I envied others for having brothers and sisters. Whenever I encountered difficulties, I would think that it would be great if I had a sister who would tell me everything and help me.

After that, I often dreamed about my sister. In my dreams, we always quarreled. Later, she appeared more and more frequently. "

Duan Yun pondered, "Can you be more specific? For example, when did she start to appear more and more frequently?"

Ziyu replied, "It was when I was practicing swordplay. There was a period of time when I couldn't practice swordplay well, but my mother praised me for my rapid progress. Later I found out that it was my sister who helped me."

"What kind of swordsmanship do you practice?" Feng Ling'er asked curiously.

"The sword that can block the moon and shame the light." Zi Yu said.

Doctor Duan's amazing wisdom turned, and he thought to himself, "Bi Yue Xiu Guang Sword? Could it be that Bi Yue and Xiu Guang are like an adulterer and a whore? Pah, they are like a sister and a younger sister, so they became like this."

Just as he was thinking about this, suddenly, a loud suona sound rang out from the direction of the grave.

Duan Yun and the others couldn't help but look over and wondered, "Whose family died? Why is there such a big show?"

My cold hasn’t fully recovered yet, so I’m sorry for the late update. Please vote at the beginning of the month.

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