Do you need a reason to hate someone?

Of course it needs to.

Ding Ning looked at Yuan Wu, slowly raised his head, and said, "I want to hear your reasons."

He said, “Because of Zheng Sleeve.”

Ding Ning's eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

He did not think that at such a time, Yuan Wu just said such a simple four words.

Yuan Wu still smiled, but in his smile, there was a lot of bitter meaning.

“I hate many things of you at the beginning, I hate your self-righteousness, my arrogance, my special talents, my strength over the practitioners of this world, and the threat you have to this dynasty, to my throne, to your great power, to your great power, to your arrogance... There are any reasons for me to hate you.”

Yuan Wu extended his hand, wiped the sweat of his forehead with his sleeve, and then said, "I did not care about the reasons for hating you, these reasons are enough for me, but the real reason is that my heart does not want to, and I do not want to admit it."It was only after I had really lost her that I was willing to admit that the reason I hated you the most was because of her."

Yuan Wu looked at Ding Ning mockedly, at this time inexplicably did not have the slightest decadence and powerless look, but the face seemed to initiate the light, he turned to look at the Wei River, slowly followed: "When Zheng Sleeve came to the long mausoleum, how beautiful and how special a woman, even if I first saw it, I naturally deeply adored."Without you, she would have become queen.But just because of you, I have not yet had the opportunity to express her love, and she has already been with you and has become your lover."

"Of course, I won later, and she betrayed you, became my queen, and buried the sword field of Bashan."

"But to think that she is not perfect, to think that you are her first man, and then to wonder whether she only needs the position of the queen after she betrays you, or whether I still can't compare with you in her heart... All these years I have been like a thorn in my throat."

"I am not a pedantic person, for the sake of Jiangshan society, how can I not solve these knots?"

However, in the end, it could not be solved, and finally killed her by hand.Not because I've been too jealous of her for these years, but because I'm just trying to make her a loving wife, just because I really care about her."

"It turns out that my favorite thing in this world is not the throne, nor the reputation of the world, but her."

Yuan Wu's smile became more and more dismal, "Just waiting until he was willing to admit this, but it was too late."

Ding Ning's eyes became more and more cold, he shook his head and said, "Will you not admit that it is your business, but because of this and it destroyed me and Bashan Sword Field, and then destroyed her, is this the fault of others?" 」

“I’m just telling you that when she died in front of me, everything about me was ruined.My life and my dynasty have failed, there is nothing left, your revenge has been retribution, and then it should be my revenge.”Yuan Wu converged all the smiles and shook his head indifferently, "So this duel is a fair duel for you, and if you kill me, it is the end, but for me, it is not so."If I could kill you, I wouldn’t survive again.To kill you, to kill yourself, I will not have the opportunity to kill you."

Ding Ning raised the sword of his hand, slowly crossed his chest, and said, “Besides, do you have anything else to say, or the last word?”

Yuan Wu also raised his hand's sword, "I actually waited for a long time on this day."

Dozens of grass chips followed his voice and launched on the ground between the two of them.

Whether it is he or Ding Ning, there is no real element in the body at this time, and it is naturally impossible to stir such debris because of the shock of breath.

What makes these grasses fly out is the footsteps of the two of them.

Even if you lose the support of the real yuan, the physical strength of the two is far from ordinary people.

The sharp footsteps of the wind suddenly let the bodies of the two people drag out the shadow in the air.

Ding Ning's body was lighter, and his speed was faster.

When he lost the support of the real yuan, his sword trick also became invisible directly, and he was in a longitudinal, and the long sword was naturally straight and straight, with a perfect posture, and stabbed Yuanwu in the chest.

The sword stabbed a flying grass chip and came to Yuanwu.

Yuan Wu did not have Ding Ning fast, but in the face of this sword, his face suddenly appeared not fear, but a crazy sneer.

He did not shy away at all, and there seemed to be no sword in his eyes.

He also just wrung his body with a knife, a force, a sword towards the oncoming Ding Ning across the past.

An exclaim sounded in the river.

Whether it is the previous dialogue between the two people or the current meeting, many people in Hegang have already heard it clearly and have seen it clearly.

The sword is clear.

He wants to burn the stone.

He was just trying to die and kill Ding Ning at the same time.

Such a method of warfare, even if Ding Ning's swordsmanship far exceeds the Yuanwu, it is still very unfavorable for Ding Ning.

Ding Ning took a deep breath.

In this situation, he can still take a deep breath.

Then his whole body was unusually simple, like chopped wood, and fell back.

The sword of the sword was cut from his side.

A sword cut off, Yuan Wu's reaction is naturally not slow, a low drink, the sword light has been turned, cut down.

However, in this moment, Yuanwu's eyes were already tingling, and he couldn't help but cry again.

Ding Ning's move he moved faster.

In the moment of falling back, Ding Ning's sword body had already shot at his toe to provoke the grass and wood debris and gravel flying in the air, and the dust wave was accurately photographed and splashed to the Yuanwu noodles.

He relied purely on the flesh and blood of the body, but only by the rotation of the body, the shaking of the wrist, the debris that was hit, and the face of Yuanwu had been beaten with blood marks.

Riding on the moment when Yuan Wu's eyes were closed, Ding Ning's left hand was already on the ground, and his whole body suddenly flew out to one side like a spinning top.

A cold attack on the ankle of the Yuanwu.

Yuan Wu's subconscious reaction came to what was about to happen, he was too late to open his eyes, too late to chase Ding Ning, crying the sword down, blocking the poisoned sword that sticks to his ankle.

But his sword was still empty.

Ding Ning's sword had been collected back, and in the moment when he forcibly opened his eyes, a sword light stabbed him like a snake to his left abdomen.

Ding Ning stood on the side, and his feet had just landed, like an ape standing on the branches of a cliff.

This is the sword of the white ape sword, from the white ape sword court in Changling.