Although the sword saint Ding Ling was stunned, although this name made him feel awesome, he really didn't know what the name represents and what it means.

Feng Wanxue sat down beside the bed.

Bai Susu's face changed after thinking for a moment. She sat down next to Feng Wanxue, and the two of them looked at Ding Ling at the same time.

Ding Ling's expression kept changing, and eventually turned into a shocking suspicion: Who is the Sword Saint, why did he kill me

The Sword Saint is just a title. And the person who obtained this title must be the Nine Heavens to be precise, Hao Tianjun among the Nine Heavens.

Feng Wanxue told the story in a leisurely manner, and her beautiful eyebrows were condensed into a ball.

Ding Ling took a breath of air conditioning. After a moment, he thought of a question: Wan Xue, why do you know these things.

Feng Wanxue smiled bitterly: The inheritance of the Nine Heavens is more than a thousand years. Do you think our Feng family is a family that practices swordsmanship, can't even make a sword saint come out?

Ding Ling shouted: The person who attacked me today is from your Feng family.

How could the Feng family become the ancestor of the Sword Saint hundreds of years ago? This is why Feng Wanxue paused and said: This is why I know a lot of things in Nine Heavens.

Ding Ling remembered that when he found out from Yinyuanhui that it was Zhu Tianjun's industry that took action against the Ding family, he had asked Feng Wanxue. At that time, Feng Wanxue was very familiar with Jiutian. It turned out that it was because someone from her family's ancestors were also one of the members of Jiutian.

Feng Wanxue looked up at everyone and whispered: Jiutian is really terrifying. Every generation of Jiutian must have the strength of the holy realm to inherit the throne. Although there are only nine of them, these nine people have a clear division of labor, and their respective advantages are quite clear. For example, the Sword Saint, who is the full-time thug in it. Zhu Tianjun is a logistics officer and makes money for Jiutian.

Some people even suspect that the Yinyuan Society, which is omnipresent and has amazing strength, is actually under the control of Jiutian.

In addition, there should be another person in charge of the money in the Nine Heavens. There have been rumors that the legendary Rothschild consortium hidden the deepest in the West is actually under the control of Nine Heavens.

Listening to Feng Wanxue's secrets, not only Ding Ling, but even Bai Susu felt dry mouth. Zuo Ling was already stunned.

Bai Susu murmured: The 50 trillion family in the legend of Rothschild will be from nine days

So, when Ding Ling asked me, I advised him not to fight against Jiutian. This is not the same level. Feng Wanxue took a deep breath and said: Moreover, Jiutian’s rules of conduct are to maintain order. Unless someone provokes, they will basically not take action.

Ding Ling gritted his teeth and smiled: Provoking me when will I provoke Jiutian? Well, I admit that I suspect that my mother's death is related to Jiutian, and I also thought about fighting them in the future. But that's not just an idea, is they going to be prepared to get rid of the roots?

As Ding Ling sat on the bed, everyone fell into silence. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and weird.

However, at this moment, Mingyue, who had been speaking without saying anything, had been staring at the computer screen.

Her expression has not changed much, and her tone has not changed, and she is still the faint, with a hint of indifference.

Nine Heavens, a group of ordinary people dare to claim to be the Nine Heavens

After Mingyue finished speaking, a hint of sneer rose from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes swept across Bai Susu and Feng Wanxue's face, and finally stopped on Ding Ling's face.

Ding Ling, if your mother was really the one who killed nine heavens today, the Sword Saint attacked you, and it was just that we wanted to eradicate the roots, what would you do

Ding Ling was shocked when he heard this. He raised his head in surprise and stared at Mingyue.

The bright moon's eyes were like autumn water, staring at him quietly.

Yes, what if Jiutian really killed his mother and now he is here to kill him again

Facing Mingyue's gaze, a fire in Ding Ling's heart instantly rose. The fire became stronger and stronger, and in a moment, his heart burned red.

Ding Ling took a deep breath, punched him on the bed, and said sternly: It's just one thing, or it's another thing, my mother's attitude must be corrected first.

Yes, this is Ding Ling's style. It's simple, rough and tough

A trace of praise flowed out from Mingyue's eyes, and then she stopped her gaze on Bai Sushu's face.

Bai Susu took a breath and her expression gradually became firm.

Feng Wanxue opened her eyes, her eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

I said, the so-called Nine Heavens are just a group of ordinary people. Mingyue carried her little hands on her back, and she raised her head and looked at the ceiling.

Although my spiritual sense was stopped, I could still vaguely feel that there was indeed someone above who didn't want me to live a little more nourishing life. Mingyue said and stared at Ding Ling: Ding Ling, you should work harder.

Ding Ling was stunned: Why do I get stronger? I am already at the holy level. Mingyue. I have only been practicing for half a year. Do you want me to break through to the realm of the earth?

As the holy realm goes up, chance is very important, but the combat strength is different. Mingyue retracts her gaze and ponders: Go and find Ito Yukiko and learn her kendo and ninjutsu.

ah

What you understand is the rules of space, and ninjutsu is the most suitable. Moreover, your killing skill, combined with kendo, is also the most perfect

You can try to think about it. If the swordplay used by Ito Ogawa today is your God of Killing Skill, do you still have a chance to escape?

Ding Ling's mind turned around, and he immediately shook his head.

Then that's it. Mingyue said and looked at Bai Susu and Feng Wanxue again: You don't want to watch Ding Ling die, so you go back and ask, the old guys in the ancestral hall, they can come out.

Bai Susu immediately stood up: I'll go back first, the fourth elder has a good impression of Ding Ling. If he knew that Jiutian took action against him, he would have taken care of him.

Feng Wanxue hesitated and said: My family said, she smiled bitterly: Mingyue, my master is Wuming.

The bright moon and willow eyebrows are raised: What does it mean to give you a name without a name?

Listening to Mingyue's domineering and even the tone of the big room, Feng Wanxue's face instantly turned into a ripe apple.

After a moment, she summoned the Kaitian Art and almost ran back to her cave.

Bai Susu looked at Mingyue, smiled helplessly and summoned the teleportation from Qingyu Altar.

Mingyue's tone seemed to be the smell of being a big room. Bai Susu thought in her heart, and then she remembered Mingyue's identity. She suddenly felt that her status seemed to be in danger.

After the two left, Ding Ling, who buried his head in his crotch, raised his head. Then he immediately encountered Zuo Ling's smile-like look.

What a blessing, Zuo Ling whispered. She pulled out the storage disk and waved her hand to Ding Ling: Good luck. Then she jumped out of the window and left.
Chapter completed!