The Sabre Master suddenly looked up to the sky and said while laughing, "To tell the truth, if shamelessness is a sin, the Sword Master, you are unforgivable for your sin."
Ding Hao was left speechless.
Discussing for a while, Ding Hao had an idea in his mind, so he gave a long whistle to call the devil cat. He made arrangements and asked him to bring the captives of the black knights to go hunting outside the village.
"Meow, meow. I so like hunting. Meow, hahaha!" The devil cat expressed his great joy.
Ding Hao had a bad feeling and said, "Don't go too far. Don't try to capture too strong ominous beasts. Those black knights should be kept alive for future use. Don't play them to death."
"Meow. I've got it. Meow." The cute little cat replied impatiently. With a dozen bitter black knights and several villagers with rich hunting experiences, he ran out of the village like flying.
Ding Hao, sitting in t
"Since there is a long way to go, I'll try again." Instead of feeling discouraged, Ding Hao laughed and was full of confidence. Ding Hao waved his sword and blade again. He was like a dancing dragon. The snow splashed with the sounds of wind. Both of his hands were waving in the air and he drew marks in the snow with his sword and blade. "A little better now, but they're still not 'lines'." The Sword Master harshly evaluated him. Ding Hao smiled slightly. "Then I'll continue." He was extremely calm and was not anxious at all. He was thinking while drawing. The way he waved his sword and blade was not rapidly, but rather slowly as if he was carving on the surface of iron. "Swish! Swish! Swish!" A series of light sounds were heard on the snowfield. The Sword Master said, "It's better now, but it is still not good enough." Ding Hao answered, "Then I'll keep doing it..."
"What, what happened?" Ding Hao was disturbed by the sudden sound and finally woke up from the state of "forgetting himself". As he looked up, Ding Hao could not help but be surprised. Unconsciously, one day had passed quietly, and Ding Hao felt that it had only passed for a moment, but actually, it was already dusk. There was only half of the red sun hanging over the snowy mountains. The red sun colored the clouds red and the original white snow was covered with light red halos. They looked like flowing blood. The fundamental lines were densely carved all over the snowfield of three square kilometers. It was hard to see the margin. "I... have written so many of them?" Even Ding Hao himself was a little shocked. Ding Hao slightly moved his arms and then found a burst of numbness and pain from his forearms, upper arms, wrists, and fingers. He had in the high-intensity engraving of the lines for a whol
However, the Sword Master laughed happily. "That's OK. You only practice the inscription for one day, but what you've achieved is compared to what others have spent four or five months to achieve. You're beyond excellent! The reason why these inscriptions exploded is because of your Divine Awareness is not strong enough, and you only master the superficial knowledge of 'Word Will'. Therefore, what you draw naturally cannot withstand its power. When you truly master the rules of 'Word Form', 'Word Grammar', and 'Word Will', especially after condensing your own 'Word Will', and then there will be no such situation!" The Sword Master was rarely praised. Thus it could be seen that he was very satisfied with Ding Hao's progress today. Ding Hao nodded and his mood calmed down completely. Today it was definitely an accident. Ding Hao didn't think that the Chinese characters in his previous life actually had such a function, which coul
Now that he was strong enough, there was no need to worry about revenge from Blood Dragon Village. The plan that he had set before could be implemented. "I hope that the three owners of Blood Dragon Village are not too weak, otherwise, fighting with them will not sharpen myself!" Except for protecting Valley Village, Ding Hao's purpose that he left Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was to sharpen himself by living in a cruel environment. Only by experiencing the battles between life and death he could fully stimulate his own potential and make breakthroughs, hone his mood and strengthen his strength. The abilities of a warrior were not just the realm and combat skills. The experience was also one of them. Mu Tianyang was known as "Prodigy" of Tranquility Academy. It had been many years since his debut. He had battled hundreds of times. The high-level officials of Tranquility Academy had tried their best to arrange numero
"But..." Gao Lin still wanted to fight for it again. "Shut up." Li Yunyang was furious. He struck the wooden table before him into pieces. Then he got up suddenly, squinted and sneered. "Old man, don't reject a face-saving offer. My older brother takes a fancy to Gao Xue'er, and it is her blessing. Are you still not willing to approve of it? Accept the betrothal presents honestly. Hehe. We will pick up your daughter tomorrow. If you dare play tricks, don't blame us for being rude." "You... will you take away my daughter by force or marry her? You're too arrogant." A young man standing next to the village chief Gao Lin couldn't help saying with anger. "Well?" Li Tianyang's face changed instantly, and he snorted. "What do you count? Do you dare to interrupt me? F*ck off!" He used the power of Mysterious Qi in the last words. When everyone heard it, it was like a sudden thunder in the ear. "Ah..." The y
Ding Hao's face showed a strange look. "A registered disciple? He is also an elite disciple of Eastern Academy of Green Shirts?" "Exactly." Gao Feng thought that Ding Hao was also a bit uneasy, and continued to say bitterly, "And it is said that Li Yunqi won a good position in the second competition of five academies of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and so he was rewarded. These two days he returned to Qing River Town. I am afraid that he as a genius would like to pick up Gao Xue'er in Valley Village in person." As the village chief talked about this, the hall became suddenly silenced. Swordsmanship-seeking Sect? It was the existence on the top. For people in the surrounding area within several miles, Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was really the existence on the top like an emperor. Even the status of an unknown registered disciple of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was also outstanding. Such a disciple was like an imperial envoy assigned by the empero
Very soon, another half day had passed. In the surrounding area within two or three kilometers, the accumulated snow was completely depicted by Ding Hao. "Little Chap Ding is really a talented monster, but his effort is even more amazing. He is able to master one-rank inscription within six days, which is based on his daily almost sleepless cultivation, others have just noticed his strength's crazy growth, but they have not noticed sweat and hard work that Little Chap Ding has made behind the achievement." Even the Sword Master could not help but express his praise of Ding Hao. "It is true that this boy is talented and willing to work hard, and he is also lucky. As long as he defeats Mu Tianyang three years later, he can make a blockbuster and become famous all over the world. Small Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and Snow Province cannot confine such a genius." Rarely the Sabre Master did not disagree with the Sword Master.
"This must be the genius of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect Mr. Li, the Fifth Master?" Gao Feng smiled, making an obeisance by cupping one hand in the other before his chest. The teenager did not look at him, with his eyes roaming throughout the village without a focal length. He frowned tightly, and it was difficult to conceal the disgusting and impatient expression on his face. It was as if the emperor on the top came to a dirty and smelly slum. He was even unwilling to say a word with these beggars. Gao Feng smiled awkwardly. "You with the surname Gao should stop talking about those hypocritical things. Hehe, my fifth younger brother comes to pick your daughter up today. How about it? Where is your daughter now? Ask her to hurry up to dress up and go with us. Where is that little rogue cultivator who is wet behind the ears? Ask him to come out hurriedly to kowtow to me, his Second Master, and admit that he was wrong. He will be forgiven for ye