Di Qingmei is not an ordinary person. Xue Wangxu's words gave him many insights that had been wandering at the gate of the seventh realm for many years.

His hands kept trembling, and he asked softly in an incredible tone: "Why do you want to say this to me?"

"Don't forget that whether it is the Aries Cave or the Qingteng Sword Court, they belong to the Great Qin Dynasty first. No matter what your identities are, they are all Qin people first." Xue Wangxu glanced at Di Qingmei and said calmly: "Your Majesty and the Queen can tolerate me and my senior brother because he knows that my senior brother and I will first place themselves in the Qin people's position. When necessary, our swords will always face the enemies of the Great Qin Dynasty. As for practice, at my age, I will not be afraid of being caught up or surpassed by anyone. My enemies can only be myself and my age."

Di Qingmei's hands trembled even more violently.

He felt that he was very small under his robe. He felt that Xue Wangxu, who was looking at the distant mountains, seemed to be connected with the sky above and the distant mountains in the distant mountains, which was particularly large.

"Xue Wangxu, I am indeed not as good as you." When his hands stopped trembling, he lowered his head and said softly.

"That may not be." Xue Wangxu said calmly: "My road is almost over, but your road is still far away. Whatever your future will depend on how you go."

In the Sacrifice Canyon, Shi Xia reached out to take off the talisman hanging by his waist and handed it to Ding Ning.

"It smells so good."

But at this moment, Ding Ning sniffed and said, "Did you smell it?"

Shi Xia was stunned. He took a few breaths of force. After careful feeling, he felt that there seemed to be a scent of barbecue. This was definitely not the lark he had just burned, but the aroma that would only be emitted after the greased meat was cooked.

"Do you want to go over and take a look?"

Looking at Ding Ning's expression, Shi Xia couldn't help but kindly reminded: "That may be a trap, and you have already beat me today. You just need to rush to the designated area to pass the test."

Ding Ning chuckled and said, "Although I ate a few wild oranges, eating this sour thing on an empty stomach is constantly emitting sour water. It is very uncomfortable. I also have to fill my stomach with some strong things to have enough physical strength."

Shi Xia always put himself and Ding Ning as a weak person. He didn't expect Ding Ning would decide to find an opponent on the spot instead. Thinking that the next possible battle to wait for Ding Ning would be another fierce battle, and thinking of the extremely exquisite sword force that Ding Ning showed when he fought with him just now. His eyes suddenly became eager, and he couldn't help but blurted out: "Junior Brother Ding Ning, can I follow you to see?"

Ding Ning glanced at him and smiled and said, "I have no objection, but I don't know if your Qingteng Sword Academy's commander will have any objection. After all, this kind of trial is forbidden from walking with the two of them."

Shi Xia Ru Meng woke up and threw the talisman on her body to Ding Ning first, and said, "I admit defeat and withdraw first, and I am not a fellow traveler. If a teacher wants me to leave the valley immediately, I will ask him to give up some time. After all, it will take a lot of time to rush back to the viewing platform above now, and I may miss a lot of things."

Ding Ning smiled slightly, without saying much, and began to move forward constantly to the place where the fragrance came.

Shi Xia was afraid that it would be said to have an impact on the trial when it was too close to Ding Ning, so he just followed Ding Ning from afar and walked around several vine walls. He was becoming more and more surprised, because it was not until this time that he finally smelled a clear fragrance coming from the wind.

Ding Ning's sense of smell seemed to be at least several times more sensitive than him.

...

Some orange-red colors appeared in front of Ding Ning.

However, the oranges have very bright colors, which is different from the dryness and dullness of wild oranges that have passed the season, but it is a wild persimmon tree.

Looking at the persimmons with some faint white frost hanging on the skin, Ding Ning smiled with satisfaction, nodded to the man under the tree, and said, "Everyone in Changling said that the tomatoes made from frost are as sweet as honey. I also loved eating these persimmons the most in previous years. Senior Brother Ye Ming really knows how to find places."

The man sitting under the wild persimmon tree with many tomatoes was wearing a robe in the Aries Caveyard, who seemed to be four or five years older than Ding Ning. It was Ye Ming who was waiting at the gate of Aries Cave when Ding Ning first entered Aries Cave.

At this moment, he was sitting on a rock under the wild persimmon tree, roasting a wild boar's legs, and next to the fire was the black wild boar with one leg cut.

This is a leisurely scene with plenty of food and clothing.

However, when Ye Ming heard Ding Ning say this, he looked frowning and didn't know how to speak.

After getting closer, Ding Ning smiled again when he saw the look on his face: "You were forced by Senior Brother Su Qin and deliberately waited for me here, right?"

Ye Ming was stunned: "Junior Brother Ding Ning, how do you know?"

Ding Ning pointed in the mist behind him: "Because there is a precedent."

Ye Ming then vaguely saw that there was a disciple of Qingteng Sword Academy there, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"He is Shi Xia, a disciple of Qingteng Sword Academy. I beat him. He comes with me to see." Ding Ning said these words very directly, then rubbed his stomach, looked at the golden wild boar legs in Ye Ming's hand, and said seriously: "My stomach is very uncomfortable now. Brother Ye Ming would either treat me to eat something first?"

The surprised light in Ye Ming's eyes became even stronger, but hesitated immediately.

"Is this also the hunted by Senior Brother Su Qin? But what does it matter? Whether you win or I win later, will he still show mercy to the winners in the next trial?" Ding Ning curled his lips, saw through Ye Ming's thoughts, and said, "What's the point of eating his roasted pork leg?"

Ye Ming thought for a while, Zhan Yan said, "It makes sense, please, Junior Brother Ding Ning."

"The wild boar meat in the mountains is really delicious. The senior brother has a very good barbecue skills. It's a pity that he lacks some salt. He can only use this persimmon to season."

"One side is hot and greasy, and the other side is raw and cold. If you have a bite of meat and persimmon, be careful of diarrhea."

"It's okay, He Chaoxi will not have diarrhea after eating a lot of raw meat. His example tells me that vigorous exercise can strengthen the stomach and intestines. Anyway, I will have to fight with my senior brother later, which is just right."

"He Chaoxi? Have you seen He Chaoxi?"

"Yes, he lost to me. Didn't Senior Brother Su Qin tell you?"

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Ye Ming's brows slowly frowned. He looked at Ding Ning, who had cut off half of his pig's legs. His face became more and more serious. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Junior Brother Ding Ning, I know you are extremely talented, but being a human being requires honesty. You are young, why did you think you made up such a lie to scare me? Do you think this would scare me?"

Ding Ning raised his head, his eyes moved away from the half of the wild persimmon in his hand, and fell on Ye Ming's serious face. He said helplessly: "Senior Brother Ye Ming, what I said is true."

"I still don't repent." Ye Ming's face became increasingly ugly. He put down a piece of pig bone in his hand and stood up slowly, "Since that's the case, let me see how strong your sword is."

Ding Ning looked at him seriously and protested: "I'm not full yet."

Ye Ming took a deep breath and said, "It's not good to eat too much, and according to your words, there are still people waiting to see your battle."

Ding Ning wiped his hands, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Senior Brother Ye Ming, the courtyard robe I am on is He Chaoxi."

"I don't know where you took a piece of Qingteng Sword Academy costume from, but do you think this would scare me?" However, what Ding Ning didn't expect was that Ye Ming was even more angry when he heard this and shouted: "Do you think I can believe that you can knock He Chaoxi down to the ground and even press him to take off his outer robe?"

The picture was so beautiful that Ding Ning couldn't imagine.

So he could only stand up reluctantly, walk to the open space on one side, pull out the Mohua Sword helplessly, and say to Ye Ming: "Senior Brother Ye Ming, please."

Ye Ming pulled out the long sword he carried with a calm face.

Knowing that Ding Ning was practicing the Wildfire Sword Sutra, which was mainly guarded, he didn't say much. He bounced his figure and walked into the center line with a sword, stabbing it upwards to Ding Ning's chest.

This sword is extremely simple. His sword is also the most common Daqin black iron straight sword, with only a rune extending straight to the sword edge on the middle of the sword spine.

This rune can only transform the true energy in it into sword energy and rush out from the tip of the sword, which is not as mysterious as other swords.

However, his sword at this moment was very consistent with the sword intent of his sword.

When he was still several feet away from Ding Ning's chest, a sneer sounded and a white sword energy rushed out from the tip of the sword, like a sudden stretch of aries. With the momentum of being raised, it even brought some arcs toward Ding Ning's jaw.

Ye Ming practiced the most authentic Aries Sword Sutra in the Aries Cave.

This sword is the famous "Aries Hanging Horn".

Ding Ning thought about it and thought of the possibility of defeating Ye Ming the fastest.

So at this moment he took a step back.

Then he used all his strength, and the true energy in his body surged out and poured into the broken sword of the flower in his hand.

Many sounds were made from the dark green sword body covered with many subtle cracks, and the tiny white flowers instantly covered the entire sword body.

Then he waved his sword and knocked the Aries horn hard.

When Xia was watching the battle from a distance, he breathed slightly. He felt something was wrong at this time, but he had no time to think about it. Ding Ning's sword had already collided with the provoked Aries horn.

A loud bang exploded.

Ding Ning was obviously unable to compete and took a step back.

Ye Ming's long sword froze in the air for a moment. He was a little confused, but he felt the scent of the tiny white flowers splashing out, and then felt the power that was still shaking on his long sword. He finally understood.
Chapter completed!