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Chapter 106: Practicing the sword wholeheartedly! Just for love!

But Fang Ning didn't feel all this, because he was already in a dream. In this dream, Fang Ning was practicing swordsmanship painstakingly, holding two swords, sword light flying, practicing hard, and mastering the supreme swordsmanship.

Fang Ning devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship. Countless difficult problems in the past were solved in this practice, and his swordsmanship level improved rapidly. His swordsmanship became mysterious, his swordsmanship was clear, and his swordsmanship became spiritual. He could see the light of the sword, and he was invincible in the world.

Suddenly, a courtyard appeared beside Fang Ning silently. The courtyard had brilliant golden walls and was extremely luxurious, with gold as the wall and white jade as the bed.

In this courtyard, piles of gold coins are piled up into a mountain, with all kinds of delicacies spread on top. There is a huge wine pool in the middle, full of supreme wine. There are countless beauties in the courtyard, playing and playing. When they see Fang

Ning, call him loudly and ask him to come in and rest.

"Come in, Brother Ning, you have been practicing for a long time. Take a rest and let the sisters relax for you. When you have had enough rest, you can continue practicing. Sharpen your knife and chop wood without missing a beat. Take a rest!"

Fang Ning looked at these beauties, shook his head, and continued practicing. Another hall appeared on the right, a huge throne, in the center of the hall, with countless warriors kneeling in front of the throne.

As long as Fang Ning stops practicing swordsmanship and ascends this throne, they will obey Fang Ning's orders. With a single order, they are willing to sacrifice everything for Fang Ning and let countless heads fall to the ground.

Looking at the courtyards and halls on the left and right, Fang Ning vaguely knew what these represented. These were all dreams he had had. In the dream, the courtyard on the left represented endless wealth, countless beauties, a wealthy family, and a happy life.

The road on the right represents the person who holds great power, has countless subordinates, and is the overlord of one party.

This is all his dream, how should he choose? Without hesitation, Fang Ning continued to practice swordsmanship without even thinking about it!

Fang Ning continued to practice the sword, and suddenly Murong Xue appeared in front of Fang Ning. She was still so beautiful, with extremely tender eyes. She looked at Fang Ning and said: "Fang Ning, stop practicing, come with me, I

I like you and I want to be with you."

Murong Xue had never been so beautiful. She looked at Fang Ning with expectant eyes, wanting to leave with Fang Ning.

But Fang Ning glanced at her, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, but I have my own way, my pursuit, and my life! I can't stop for you. I'm with you. Thank you."

My love, please forgive me!"

Then Fang Ning never looked at Murong Xue again and continued practicing her sword.

Once again, a courtyard appeared silently. It was the Fang family's ancestral home. Fang Ning's parents were seen standing in front of the door, shouting to Fang Ning: "Ning'er, Ning'er, go home, don't practice now, rest."

Rest and continue practicing tomorrow."

Looking at the parents in the door and their kind eyes, Fang Ning took a deep breath, slowly knelt down, kowtowed three times, then stood up and said word by word:

"Father, mother, I will go home, but not now. My sword has not been trained yet, my journey has not been completed yet, I have to continue!"

After saying that, Fang Ning resolutely never looked at that courtyard again! Continue practicing swordsmanship!

The courtyard did not disappear. It began to transform into countless figures. They surrounded Fang Ning. A closer look revealed that these people were the people he had killed. Guests in green shirts, the Seven Fierce Men of Dongshan, Lan Diye,

Chun Ni, Qiu Cui, He Shiren, and Wu Sanjun were all enemies killed by themselves.

These people shouted loudly: "Give me back my life! Give me back my head!" Their eyes emitted a terrifying green light, which was their desire for life and their hatred for Fang Ning. They exuded a terrifying aura that could turn iron and stone into pieces.

The strong-hearted man collapsed on the ground in fear.

They wanted to stop Fang Ning from practicing his sword, so they held sharp blades and had white teeth, blocking Fang Ning's way!

Fang Ning looked at them and smiled coldly and said:

"I'm sorry, please let me say I'm sorry, because I killed you, I'm really sorry, I apologize to you.

But if time is reversed and I do it all over again, I will still kill you because you blocked my way at that time. I will kill anyone who blocks my way.

Today you blocked my way again, so I can only say sorry again, because I will kill you all! Who makes you want to stop my progress? My life is determined by myself and no one can control it.

My decision, my fate is up to me."

While Fang Ning was talking, two rays of light and purple and green swords appeared on his left and right hands. Then Fang Ning rushed towards them, waving the two swords in his hands, fight, fight, fight! Kill, kill, kill!

Qing Shi Ke's head flew up again, Chun Ni was cut in half again, Lan Di Ye fell down again, no one could stop Fang Ning's progress.

Fang Ning became more and more courageous as he fought, and couldn't help but sing loudly: "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying! The man draws his sword and looks in all directions!"

With a sword in your hand, move forward with all your heart. There is no need to look back in the world of mortals. The road ahead is rugged, cutting through thorns and thorns, crushing broken bones, and never looking back.

Putting your head in front of a white blade is like cutting off the spring breeze. The body of a good man should not be spent in vain! All the hesitation and melancholy will be cut off! Even if the red lotus is destroyed before your eyes, you must move forward!"

As he sang, all the enemies began to become illusory one by one, everything they saw dissipated, everything in the world disappeared. Under the blue sky and white clouds, Fang Ning continued to practice his sword!

One move, one stance, one sword, chop, cut, collapse, tease, block, cut, stab, stir, hang, press.

A sword danced out, a sword slashed and stabbed. Fang Ning forgot about everything. He was just dancing his long sword, concentrating on it. At this moment, there was only him and the sword. There was nothing else between heaven and earth, only one person and one person.

Sword, selfless and unified.

Fang Ning suddenly had a strange realization in his heart. "I understand, that's how it is!

In the past, I focused on practicing swordsmanship. In order to practice swordsmanship, I didn’t know winter or summer, cold or heat, or time. At that time, I thought that I practiced swordsmanship in order to be admitted to the military academy, to save my father, and to stand out.

In order to have supreme strength!

In fact, they are all wrong. These reasons are not the real and fundamental reasons why I focus on practicing swordsmanship. Today I found the real reason.

The real reason is that I like it. I just like it. I like it from the bottom of my heart. I like swords. I like the feeling of dancing with them every time. I like the feeling of using them to kill enemies one by one. I like the feeling of them accompanying me.

Feel.

Practice swordsmanship wholeheartedly! Just for love!

Practice swords all your life, live by the sword, die by the sword, without complaining or regretting, maybe this is my life and my pursuit, I really like swords, this is the most fundamental reason why I focus on practicing swords."

Fang Ning stopped practicing his sword and smiled slightly. After this exciting test, Fang Ning finally found his true self!

In the control room, in addition to Old Man Tianhai, there were eleven other powerful people. They looked at the 586 illusions in the void. Among these illusions were the disciples recruited in the twelve days of this year.

I’m asking myself, why I practice, and what I want!

One of the burly men suddenly pointed at Fang Ning and said, "We from the Broken Sword Sect want this boy. No one is allowed to rob him from me!"

If Fang Ning sees this person, he will look very familiar. He is the disciple who was expelled for contradicting the old man Tianhai. In fact, there are only 586 candidates in this class. It turns out that he is a stooge to intimidate these new students.

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After saying this, another middle-aged man dressed as a scholar shook his head and said: "No, no, Wang Po, your suggestion is absolutely not feasible.

This son has a keen mind in swordsmanship and is devoted to practicing swordsmanship. He is a swordsman who is suitable for our Fengjian Sect. Your Broken Sword Sect is not suitable for him at all, so it is better to join our Fengjian Sect!"

A beautiful woman smiled sweetly and said: "Brother Xuanduzi, you are wrong. You are wrong. Judging from his love and understanding of swords, abandoning love and killing love, he is just suitable for practicing the swordsmanship of our Demon Sword Sect. Don't have any illusions.

Steal my disciples!"

The old man Tianhai next to him cursed: "Xiao Fairy Xie, don't talk nonsense, he belongs to our Sword Sect."

One of the handsome young men snorted coldly and said: "What's the use of talking about this? According to the rules, I, Wu Jian Sect, will be the first to choose a disciple. This boy belongs to us!"

Among the Twelve Sword Sects, the five major sword sects, Broken Sword Sect, Sharp Sword Sect, Wujian Sect, Crafty Sword Sect, and Demonic Sword Sect, are unanimously optimistic about Fang Ning and want to recruit him as a disciple of their respective sword sects!

Here they started to quarrel, and it became an uproar!

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