Chapter 1631

"Because at the beginning, there was a gorgeous saint in the saint's family. The saint doctor and the ancestors of your saint sword villa vowed not to marry her. The head of the saint's family was also very embarrassed and didn't know who to choose. Therefore, they held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives. If one of them could win, they would betroth the saint to the other. Unexpectedly, the saint had already secretly talked with our ancestors Set for life, but also pregnant. "

Pudding smiles with pride: "Therefore, on the day of the martial arts contest, our ancestors took the saint to the scene and made public his relationship with the saint. Your ancestors and the saint doctor were furious. In their anger, they joined hands to siege our ancestors. As a result, they were not our ancestors' opponents. They not only lost their lining, but also lost their face. When they became angry, they used the inferior means to send them A large number of elite ambushed our ancestors and wanted to kill him... "

"No, it's impossible. How could our ancestors do such a thing? I've never heard the elders of our family say it?"

Jiang wuhui's face turned red and shook his head in disbelief.

"How can they tell others such a shameful thing? They have already issued a sealing order. Otherwise, why do you think the saint doctor and the ancestors of your saint sword mountain villa will set up ancestral training and kill people of our family when they see them? It is because they have deep love for the saint and hate our ancestors to the bone."

The pudding looked serious and said: "In that ambush, not only your two families, but also the saints sent people to kill our ancestors. Unfortunately, our ancestors knew what virtue your ancestors were and made preparations in advance. The remnant of the holy knife sent out in a large scale to kill all the elite people sent by your two families. If the ancestors didn't read that the saints were from the saints, they would let them go, Otherwise, I'm afraid the saints will also be wiped out. "

"The saint is a saint. Why should her people send people to ambush your ancestors?"

Wu Xiang couldn't figure it out. He asked curiously. In his opinion, shouldn't the saint be lucky to marry a great hero?

"Hum! It's not because of interest and ambition. At that time, the demon clan was just defeated and the human race was thriving. It was the time to establish a new power pattern. At that time, the four largest martial arts forces were our saint knife family, Saint doctor family, Saint daughter family and Saint sword mountain villa. The patriarch of Saint daughter family was ambitious and wanted to unify all forces of the human race and become a new emperor, and our saint knife family was always rebellious In addition, with the old hatred with the saint, it is impossible for the saint to surrender to the saint, which is their biggest stumbling block. Therefore, the saint wants to use the saint to win over the saint doctor's gate and the saint sword mountain villa. The three forces work together to destroy our saint sword family, and then slowly encroach on the saint sword mountain villa and the saint doctor's gate. Unexpectedly, in the end, they can't steal chicken and eat rice, and even the saint eloped with our ancestors, Destroyed all her plans. Do you think the saints don't hate it? "

Pudding said with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Wu Xiang shivered and whispered the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, it's too complicated."

Jiang wuhui was silent. Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he knew the person of pudding and never lied. Since he said so, there must be real evidence. I'm afraid this is the truth.

He was just curious about the identity of pudding among the remnant of holy sword. He would know the secret past that even his direct disciple of holy sword mountain villa didn't know.

Ding Ning showed a thoughtful look. No wonder the marriage rules of the saint's clan were very different from those in ancient times. It is likely that the patriarch of the saint's clan changed the clan rules in a rage and became such an inhuman abnormal rule now. It seems that the patriarch was stimulated at that time.

However, this is a thing of the past. It can only be regarded as the gossip between the holy gates in the past, which has nothing to do with him.

He only cares whether song Zhong is as strong as the legend and whether he can have a hearty war.

Sasha!

Song Zhong's footsteps are light but heavy. They seem contradictory, but they are not. This is an invisible potential created by the strong. Every step brings people great psychological pressure.

At least, the faces of Jiang wuhui, Wu Xiang and pudding became subconsciously tense, and their muscles were subconsciously tightened. It seems that song Zhong has brought them a great psychological shadow.

"Hey!"

Ding Ning sighed softly.

The three of Wu Xiang felt relaxed, the pressure was gone, and looked at each other in horror. They found that their backs had been soaked with sweat unknowingly.

This made them look at Ding Ning with gratitude. They knew that the battle had begun before Song Zhong's people arrived, and Ding Ning was happy and unafraid, and proudly straightened up and looked at him.

"Good, good. In that case, it's useless to say more. Let's fight one game. In the world, who has a big fist makes sense."

Song Zhong said with a sneer, slowly put his sister's body aside carefully, and then began to assemble his cold flame soul chasing gun. Generally, he doesn't use weapons easily, but Ding Ning gives him a feeling of danger, which makes him some excited and some faint expectations.

"What I wish, I dare not invite you!"

Ding Ning's whole body is full of fighting spirit. He can feel that song Zhong is very strong and is the strongest opponent he has met. His every move seems relaxed and comfortable, but it can always bring inexplicable pressure, which makes him extremely eager to fight with him.

"Brother Ding, you... Be careful."

Wu Xiang apologized and worried.

"Don't worry, you don't have any psychological burden. Even without you, I hope to have a good competition with the famous flame soul chasing gun."

Ding Ning smiled warmly, but his tone was full of strong self-confidence and war spirit.

Hearing the words, song Zhong stood up slowly with a cold radian in his mouth. With a slight shake in his hand, he turned into nine gun flowers and stroked the silver white body of the cold flame soul chasing gun. His eyes were as blurred as looking at his beloved lover, Then, according to the rules of the Jianghu, he gave a fist salute: "the name of the gun is cold flame chasing the soul. It is one foot eight inches long. Under the gun, 284 strong people in Zhenwu and 37 strong people in Shenwu have been buried. Please give me your advice."

"Ding Ning, please give me your advice!"

Ding Ning looked solemn and saluted with the same fist.

Song Zhong's face sank: "you don't use weapons?"

"I'm bullying you with weapons."

Ding Ning said solemnly.

What he said was from his heart, because he could see that although the cold flame soul chasing gun was good, it was only a medium-grade spirit weapon, and his tianmie was an artifact. Using tianmie was absolutely invincible.

"Arrogance, I'll see if you have a chance to use weapons."

Song Zhong misunderstood and thought Ding Ning was belittling him. He suddenly became angry. The gun body shook. Nine gun flowers came straight to Ding Ning's face like blooming stamens.

Ding Ning shook his head reluctantly and smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to neglect it at all. His body flashed to avoid the edge.

This gun came with anger and wrapped the power of heaven and earth. It is by no means the power of tianwu realm. It shows that song Zhong, like him, has the ability to fight beyond his level.