Ding Sheng immediately covered his face with his hands, thinking that he was already very poor, but he didn't expect...
"Hey, what's your expression?!" Murong Ruoxue suddenly got angry and patted Ding Sheng's head hard again with her little hand, "Also, let me tell you, even though you won the first place in the Fifty Years Competition, I
Although the elders of the family are relatively satisfied, it is not enough. You must know that this young lady is very popular, so you must work hard."
Ding Sheng was speechless again. However, while laughing, Ding Sheng still understood that it was absolutely impossible for the Tianji Sect to admit him without the strength.
"So, the family promised you..." After saying that, Murong Ruoxue stretched out five fingers and shook them, "Five years, you must reach the innate realm in five years, otherwise you can wait for me to marry someone else!"
"Five years? Really?" Ding Sheng was stunned at first, and then gradually became happy. In five years, there should be a chance to break through to the realm of Wuzong, "But if you can't reach it, you really have to..."
"You idiot, don't you think you can say something nice to comfort me?" Murong Ruoxue's eyes widened and she said with some dissatisfaction.
"Uh..." Ding Sheng could only scratch his head and said with a smile, "Well, I promise to reach the level of Wuzong within five years and then marry you."
In the past few years, the two have become romantically involved, and Ding Sheng and Murong Ruoxue have also secretly made a lifelong commitment to each other.
"Marry me? That's still early." Murong Ruoxue smiled mischievously, then tapped Ding Sheng's chest and said, "You must at least reach the strength to establish a sect, then you are qualified to marry me? Or..."
As she spoke, Murong Ruoxue put her finger on her chin and said playfully: "Well, just be casual, it's about martial arts strength. Do you hear that you can marry me only when you reach martial arts strength?"
"Wu Zun..." Ding Sheng was stunned.
Seeing Ding Sheng's appearance, Murong Ruoxue burst into laughter, and Ding Sheng also understood that the other party was deliberately teasing him.
As they spoke, the two started playing around. Under the thousand-year-old tree, there was a hint of warmth and romance between the men and women. As the sun set, the two reluctantly left here.
Walking all the way, the scenery in the countryside of Akagi is indeed very charming.
On the shore of Chicheng Lake, the faint afterglow of the sun shone, reflecting the fluttering reeds, and the evening breeze sang drunkenly. Ding Sheng held Murong Ruoxue's hand and walked quietly on the field path back, with butterflies dancing and kingfishers singing softly.
, gradually outlines a very beautiful landscape painting.
Just as the two of them were walking comfortably on the path by the lake, a fierce momentum swept over them in vain. Ding Sheng was shocked and immediately protected Murong Ruoxue.
As soon as he stood firm, Ding Sheng saw an old man with flowing white hair, stepping onto the lake with astonishing momentum, and suddenly ran in front of him.
laugh!
The old man came to Ding Sheng in the blink of an eye and pointed out a point without any pretense, pointing directly to Ding Sheng's chest.
This finger didn't have any aura of vitality, nor any sense of pressure from power. But Ding Sheng felt that this finger seemed to encompass the entire world, and even merged with the lake behind the old man, covering the sky.
Just this extremely weird feeling, Ding Sheng felt a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and his heart was horrified but he couldn't avoid it, otherwise Murong Ruoxue behind him would be injured.
In desperation, Ding Sheng shouted loudly and punched out with the same simplicity, but he used all his strength. Because he could feel that the old man's strength was too terrifying. If he didn't use his full strength, I'm afraid he would
It's hard to resist.
puff!
A finger gently touched Ding Sheng's fist. Ding Sheng's whole body was shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Then his body was thrown away like a kite with its string broken.
Snap!~~~
Ding Sheng struggled to twist in the air, and then he was able to land on his feet. At the same time, he stepped back dozens of steps before standing firm. At this moment, the horror in his heart was indescribable.
However, the old man obviously did not give him any extra time to think. He suddenly appeared in front of Ding Sheng again and pointed the same finger at Ding Sheng's chest.
Tsk!~~~
The old man's finger was different from before. An overwhelming coercion instantly enveloped Ding Sheng, and at the same time, layers of ripples of air rippled through his fingertips.
Ding Sheng had no choice but to jump up suddenly, use his strongest move, and punch out with equal force!
puff!
The old man raised his finger slightly, and Ding Sheng's fist instantly lost its target. At the same time, the old man's body swayed strangely, and he dodged to Ding Sheng's left side, and struck with a palm that seemed to be slow but fast.
Snap!~~~
Ding Sheng had no power to resist, and was slapped ten feet away by the old man. After rolling more than ten times in a row, he stopped.
"Third Master, don't..." Only then did Murong Ruoxue scream in surprise.
Wow! Ding Sheng spit out a large mouthful of blood again, and then looked at the old man with a horrified expression, the third master that Murong Ruoxue mentioned.
The old man didn't make any move at this moment, he just stood there leisurely.
"Third Master, why are you like this!" Murong Ruoxue looked anxious, glanced at the old man angrily, then quickly ran to Ding Sheng, helped him up and said worriedly, "You idiot, are you okay?"
Ding Sheng slightly broke away Murong Ruoxue's hand, then cupped his fists at the old man and said, "Junior Ding Sheng, I have met senior Murong."
After looking at Ding Sheng, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said with a slight smile: "Well, it's not bad, very durable. Moreover, your grasp of strength has reached the level of having a glimpse of the great road, and the great road can be expected!"
The girl has pretty good taste, but if you want to marry our girl, this is not enough, you have to work hard!"
After beating him up first, and then encouraging him, Ding Sheng really disagreed with the elder's temper, but the other person was Murong Ruoxue's elder relative, so he had to smile bitterly in his heart and said respectfully: "Yes, this junior must work hard.
Practice.”
"Humph! Idiot, don't listen to him. He beats people all of a sudden. He talks about the big and small things. He doesn't even look at how many years he has practiced, and he knows how to bully the juniors!" Murong Ruoxue pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.
said angrily.
"Uh, you girl!" When Murong Ruoxue said this to the old man, he couldn't help but blush.
"Uh, it's okay. Senior Murong is concerned about me and hopes that I will become a talented person soon, so I put him to the test. Senior, I can't thank you enough for your hard work." Seeing that Murong Ruoxue was a little angry, Ding Sheng couldn't help but slow down immediately.
"Well, boy, you have a good sense! Yes, I like it." The old man touched his beard, then coughed lightly and said, "In that case, you should go back early."
"Huh, you said you're fine after being beaten, you're a sycophant!" Although Ding Sheng came out to slow things down, Murong Ruoxue still had some energy left in her. She just snorted and made a face at the old man, then pulled Ding Sheng away.
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Regarding Murong Ruoxue, both Ding Sheng and the old man could only smile helplessly. However, after this brief confrontation, the old man's view of Ding Sheng had completely changed.
At the age of sixteen, he had his first glimpse of the great road. Even the head of the family, Murong Feng, was far inferior to such a rare talent in thousands of years.