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"It seems hatred does make people stronger!"

Ding Bai said this neither lightly nor seriously.

Granny Ding stepped back slightly, and her foot seemed to bump into Li Ruyi unconsciously.

Li Ruyi looked down, hesitated for a moment, then got up and stepped back a certain distance.

Granny Ding and Ding Bai stood between the layers of rope nets.

There were two figures, one was well-dressed, tall and majestic, while the other, even after being carefully dressed, still looked a little dishevelled, old and hunched.

They don't look like people of the same generation, and some people would even believe they were grandparents and grandchildren.

It's only a difference of a dozen years, but it feels like a whole lot of life difference.

A person who is in high spirits.

A very miserable person.

"Perhaps hatred can make people stronger. Perhaps I am supposed to be like this, but the world just misunderstands me!"

Grandma Ding would not be swayed by Ding Bai's words. At her age, she had experienced so many things and had seen through everything.

She saw another self in Xiaoman.

Everyone has different talents and efforts.

Whether it is studying or practicing martial arts, what matters is the duration.

The so-called exhausting life is just to speculate her future based on her current state, but whose state will not change! ?

Of course, your own future must be written by yourself.

Sometimes smart and hard-working people can make up for the gap in talent.

And talent may limit the height of a person's achievements.

Apart from talent, the amount of effort, energy, direction of effort, and focus that each person puts in are all different.

After the test of time, those who remain here are truly gifted.

Rather than the proud person who is ahead for a while!

Ding Bai chuckled, seemingly disagreeing, but did not comment.

"That's what Senior Sister said!"

He seemed to always look down on everyone with the eyes of a superior, and even when facing Granny Ding, he couldn't look her in the eye.

This word, like the judgment of an arbitrator, was a judgment based on his higher position.

Xiaoman had already climbed up and was very angry when he heard this.

But Grandma Dante thought it was okay.

Being angry about everything will only make yourself sad.

These meaningless emotions will only disrupt your rhythm and make you make decisions that will make your loved ones sad and your enemies happy.

It doesn’t matter whether you are gifted or not, or whether people have misjudged you…

What matters is where people stand and what they should do!

Granny Ding took another step back and put some distance between herself and Ding Bai. At this position, it was convenient for both of them to take action.

Ding Bai also saw what Grandma Ding was planning.

He suddenly laughed, burst into laughter!

"Senior Sister, do you want to compete with me one on one?"

"If I remember correctly, Senior Sister has never won a match against me since I was thirteen!"

Granny Ding was not affected at all by his words and slowly pulled out a willow branch from her sleeve.

The moment he saw the willow branches, Ding Bai found it even funnier.

But the next moment his expression suddenly changed.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and quickly covered his heart with it. At this moment, he looked down and found that his hand was already blue and black.

He looked at his hands in shock, turning them over and over.

This hand was not the one that he had just used to fight with Grandma Ding, but the one that he had used to fight with Xiaoman when he wanted to kill Li Ruyi.

He suddenly looked up and his eyes suddenly fell on Xiaoman.

The blood that Xiaoman spat out of his mouth was different from that of others. Under the light of the fire, it seemed as black as ink.

Before, Ding Bai just thought that he didn’t see it clearly and didn’t take it seriously. It was not until this moment that he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the other party.

He looked at Granny Ding in shock and asked.

"Your apprentice is actually practicing poison skills?"

"You actually allowed her to practice poison skills?"

Ding Bai's words also reflected the hidden pain in Grandma Ding's heart.

But Xiaoman was the child she had watched grow up, so she couldn’t just sit back and watch, nor was she willing to explain these meaningless things to Ding Bai.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Granny Ding was unwilling to argue with Ding Bai and changed the subject.

But this time, the injury was a little unbearable for Ding Bai.

This was far more painful for him than Granny Ding taking a thief as her apprentice.

His eyes turned red with anger and he pointed at Grandma Ding's nose and roared.

"The reason why Master refused to teach me all his skills was because he thought I would go astray..."

"The Ding family's mental method ranks at the top in the martial arts world because it can accommodate all methods!"

"Master and you always feel that if I learn it, I will be able to master poison and magic skills!"

"But now I haven't even mastered it, and you let your apprentice practice poison skills!"

"I haven't even practiced it! You actually let your apprentice practice poison skills!"

Ding Bai even killed his master for this, thinking that he could force his senior sister to hand over all her skills.

Ding Hong did two things in his life that Ding Bai could never imagine!

He captured Ding Hong alive that day because he was the worst martial artist among all the people.

He thought he could imprison Ding Hong and slowly interrogate him for all the clues to his mental method.

But at that time, Ding Hong escaped from him at all costs.

The second thing is that at this moment, Ding Hong was actually willing to let his apprentice practice poison skills.

He gritted his teeth!

"Since we all want to practice poison skills, why not teach it to me!?"

Ding Bai's cry was filled with pain, and the blue-black color on his hands was still slowly spreading.

Granny Ding was not in a hurry because she had no way to fight against Ding Bai when his internal strength was perfected. She needed an opportunity.

A genius with a wealth of natural resources and extraordinary talents is inherently superior to an ordinary person with no resources and mediocre qualifications.

Not to mention that Ding Bai has had everything going his way in recent years, Grandma Ding has even had difficulty getting some meat.

As one thing grows, the other shrinks, which seems to further confirm the words that deny Ding Hong.

Therefore, Grandma Ding needs an opportunity for Ding Bai's poison to take effect.

Only when both sides are unable to use too much internal energy can it be a fair martial arts duel!

"You're right. I'd rather pass it on to someone else than to you!"

Grandma Ding’s words made Ding Bai’s eyes red with anger.

This is much more harmful than Zou Kong's words "I would rather pass it to the thief than to you".

At that time, he firmly believed that Zou Kong was just a clue. Even if Granny Ding really accepted a thief as an apprentice, she did not tell the other party her secret method. It can be seen that this person is still a proud and noble person.

Ding Bai doesn't think he is a noble person.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't admire such people.

He killed his master, and tried to imprison Ding Hong and ask her for all the secrets...

But he still had an instinctive respect for Ding Hong. He had always called Ding Hong "Senior Sister" or "Ms. Hong"...

It was not until this moment that Ding Hong's old face became hideous in front of him.

"Senior Sister, you have really changed!"

Granny Ding said nothing. She just held the willow branch and slowly made the starting gesture of the Xiang family's swordsmanship.

Ding Bai suddenly sneered.

"Sister, oh sister, do you think you can kill me like this!?"

There was sarcasm and contempt in his tone, and the word "senior sister" no longer had the respect it once had.

But Grandma Ding didn't care at all. The respect from her enemies was bullshit to her.

Her father and brother will not come back, and her miserable half-life will not change at all.

"I may not kill you, but I can let you see the pinnacle of the Xiang family's swordsmanship!"

Grandma Ding shook the willow branches in her hands. The willow branches, which had been soaked in water and slightly dried, were extremely flexible.

The Xiang family's swordsmanship and the Ding family's mental skills can be integrated, and naturally it has its inclusive characteristics that surpass many martial arts.

Li Ruyi received the same inheritance as Grandma Ding, Xiaoman practiced dual swords that were completely different from theirs, and even Han Shian and Li Er had their own martial arts styles.

But compared with Grandma Ding's, these all seem a little immature.

The knife was too heavy for Ding Hong's body.

But after reaching a certain level, any picked leaf or flying flower can become a knife.

"The peak of swordsmanship? What's the use of the peak of swordsmanship..."

Ding Bai also pulled out the knife that he had put away at some point.

The blade is full of gaps, which are the marks left by Xiaoman.

He made the same starting stance of the Xiang family sword technique as Granny Ding.

The night wind blew, the rope net trembled slightly, and the hair of the two people also fluttered gently.

Just when the hair floated to a certain angle, Ding Bai suddenly took the initiative to attack.

Granny Ding suddenly exerted force from her lower body and rushed towards the other party!

The two figures quickly entangled with each other, and Ding Bai's speed was extremely fast.

He is now under the influence of poison and drugs and cannot use too much internal energy.

But the strength he displayed was still extremely powerful. Even such a Ding Bai was not someone that any of the four could easily match. In the entire venue, I'm afraid that only Granny Ding could match him!

Li Ruyi quickly stepped back to give them enough space.

Han Shian had also picked up the stones on the ground.

The stone quietly hit the rope net far away from the two people fighting. The rope net moved all over, and the slight sound reminded Granny Ding of the location of the rope.

It is said that force can defeat skill.

Some people also say that one speed can break all laws.

Ding Bai's talent is obvious.

He has a two-pronged approach, not only is he highly talented, but he is also steady and cautious.

Compared with Ding Bai's phantom-like figure, Grandma Ding's movements seemed to be much slower. Even Li Ruyi could see clearly how she exerted her strength.

Granny Ding's movements are simple and plain, but every step is correct. There are no fancy movements and no lengthy and complicated preparations.

The only thing Li Ruyi couldn't see clearly was the willow branch in Grandma Ding's hand.

It was this extremely ordinary body movement that made Ding Bai fall into a disadvantage for the first time tonight!

What's more, when neither of them used their internal strength, Ding Bai was no match for Grandma Ding.

New marks slowly appeared on his already bloodstained clothes.

Willow branches are like nimble poisonous snakes, always appearing where people least expect them.

The same knife techniques, stabbing, picking, wiping, chopping, and cutting...

Grandma Ding used a willow branch to make it into flowers, and more than a dozen wounds bloomed on Ding Bai's body at the same time.

Blood was flying.

However, Ding Bai's knife was like cutting water. He often felt like he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't get his foothold. After trying for a long time, he couldn't hit Grandma Ding.

Wounds appeared one after another...

When the willow branch hit Ding Bai's face again and blood slowly flowed out of his wound, Ding Bai's eyes changed slightly.

His offensive suddenly changed. His dark blue palm was preparing for another attack, and when he saw an opening he slapped it in the direction of Grandma Ding.

He not only wanted to hurt Granny Ding, he also wanted to use this opportunity to expel the poison that Xiaoman had left in his body.

Although this would not solve any major problems and would not affect the speed at which the poison spread in his blood, he also wanted to let Granny Ding feel what he was feeling at the moment.

But Ding Bai didn't expect that this gap was actually left for him by Grandma Ding on purpose.

Just as he was about to strike out with his palm, the willow branch seemed to become extremely tough and pierced the major acupoint where his meridians ran.

In an instant, his force was reversed and Ding Bai spat out a mouthful of blood. The blue and black color on his palm spread rapidly.

At this time, Granny Ding also flew back.

She shouted to the other side.

"Xiaoman!"

Hearing this sound, Xiaoman swooped down from the side, looking down from above. The wind blew her hair up, and a bloodstained face appeared from behind the mess.

Her eyes were extremely determined, and she slapped Ding Bai on the head when she landed.

Ding Bai was suppressed by Grandma Ding's swordsmanship, and he wanted to get rid of Grandma Ding first with all his heart and soul. In his opinion, the four people would be almost useless.

Among them, Li Ruyi, who was the least injured, was also within his sight.

But he never thought that the little girl who slapped him still had some strength left!

Xiaoman only had one chance to strike, and in this strike her internal energy poured out, and her poison power began to circulate rapidly.

Ding Bai couldn't bear the huge force or internal strength. He fell to his knees with a bang, and his knees slammed into the ground.

Large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he looked at Grandma Ding with disbelief in his eyes.

Tonight, Granny Ding did many things that were beyond his understanding.

Ding Hong, who was so proud, eventually became an ignorant and cruel old woman in his heart!

He wanted to say something else, but ultimately he lost the chance.

Before his consciousness faded, he only heard Granny Ding's laughter, which was so hearty.

Who says that just people should use just means?

Just because we have a stronger sense of morality, should we give up all methods of revenge and only use human lives to fill the gap in power between the two sides?

At this moment, Granny Ding suddenly understood a lot.

Her life, her life...

It's like walking in layers of fog, and everything you see is confusing.

There are so many voices pushing her forward, and only the path she has walked becomes a little clearer.

At this moment, she couldn't say how much she knew, or which decision was right or wrong.

But the enemy is dead and the great revenge has been achieved.

Finally it wasn’t in vain!

Her laughter was hearty but slowly died down.

She was standing not far in front of Ding Bai, and the other party seemed to be kneeling at her feet.

“Hahaha… Ding Bai ah Ding Bai!”

"You have injured more than seventy of my loved ones, and I have injured you more than seventy times. Our hatred for this life is wiped out!"

Granny Ding's voice was firm.

But the price of canceling this hatred is too heavy.

It is the long torment and waiting after countless lives have been piled up.

But none of it matters anymore!

With Ding Bai's death, nothing else matters anymore...