The beautiful woman whose real name was Mu Jianping could not help but frown slightly, then shook her head and said with a bitter smile:
"It's...hard to say."
"These two people are as big as dragons in the world. How can I, a small Immortal Boundary monk, know the outcome of the battle between them?"
"Senior Sister Jianping, you are underestimating yourself by saying this! You are our Nanping Sword Sect's once-in-a-hundred-year genius. You have already set foot in the realm of divine travel when you are nearly 20 years old, which is quite good!"
Said the pretty girl with bright eyes and white teeth.
Mu Jianping?
Chen Zhixing, who was sitting aside, had a slight thought.
If he remembers correctly.
"Now my cultivation has reached the eighth level of Nirvana as early as one year later, and I possess the body of a demon. Now that another year has passed, I am afraid that my strength has already been deep and unfathomable, and difficult to predict!"
"But this is because this person has a calm nature and is indifferent to fame and fortune. He likes to show off his talents."
"Master, he has always seen little and knows little. Does he think that in that battle, who between the Eighth Young Master and the junior Nanping Sword can win?"
"But you know that this young master Chen is not the fourth level of hearing, and he has four paths. Isn't it natural that we have enemies in the same place?"
Young Master Chen was slightly startled, then he laughed dumbly and said:
God knows how much he liked these sisters in his previous life during the great practice game?
In the previous game "Great Cultivation", one of the Taoist companions named Ye Chen, one of the Nine Destinies, was named Mu Jianping.
The old woman in white gave a narrow smile.
Ye Chen was still not satisfied after getting the sword spirit Qing Pheasant. After becoming famous all over the world, he opened up his harem. Not only did he accept Mu Jianping, who later became the head of the Nanping Sword Sect, but he also got entangled with Mu Jianping's junior sister Xu Qingqing.
Unclear.
Suddenly, I noticed Young Master Chen beside me who was not smiling, so I asked casually:
Chen Zhixing in his previous life gritted his teeth when he saw this paragraph.
I'm afraid that the master's words will make my junior sister extremely happy, right?
After a pause, the old woman in white shook her head and said:
"Qingqing, my master knew that he didn't have a big treasury under his body. Before arriving at Fubo City, you and your master went to Tianji Tower to bet on the victory. We bet on the Nanping Sword Victory and kept him to make a small profit."
"This time Tianji Tower opens a betting competition, you haven't bet all your wealth on Nanping Sword yet!"
"He feels that this young master, Chen Nengsheng, is his business. Don't try to guide you, Chen Zhixingzong."
The old woman in white clothes, Zhenwu, sneered and said: "People in the world only look at the results and think that this young master Chen has enemies in the realm of hearing the words, so he really has enemies in the sky."
"However, although Nanping Sword's realm is very low, it doesn't seem to have any impressive results. The few small battles known to the outside world either ended in a draw, or they fled in a hurry. It seems...
Is it very weak?"
This handsome man wandered into Sheng and looked at the old woman in white again.
The old woman in white clothes on the side frowned slightly when she heard this and said calmly:
Young Master Chen glanced at you and smiled casually:
"Is it an influence? Are his words affecting your disciple's correct judgment?"
"Hey, that Duo Xia, did he also go to Fubo City to watch the battle?"
As soon as this was said.
"Hahaha, you just know that no one has the same idea as you and thinks that Eighth Young Master can win!"
Who knew that within the Chen Zhixing Sect, the senior sister of the family was the one who admired the eight Xu Qingqing Zhixing the most?
"On the other hand, this Nanping Sword seems to be mediocre and unremarkable. It doesn't have any outstanding achievements."
Hear this.
These two people...should be Mu Jianping and Xu Qingqing, right?
"Qingqing, what does he know?"
Speaking of that, Li Changsheng became even more worried, and even his originally low and happy mood became much more euphoric.
Those words made You Jinsheng frown slightly.
Li Changsheng pursed his lips and said softly:
"Of course you think Bayou Jinsheng's knowledge and action can win."
"You are the one who wants it!"
Chen Zhixing thought for a moment, and soon his mind returned to calm.
"Master, according to what he said, is it doubtful that the Eighth Young Master will be defeated?"
The old woman in white smiled and continued minding her own business:
"Just wait and see, Young Master Chen will suffer an unprecedented somersault in that battle!"
"What the younger generation said is true, but everyone does not have the right to choose. He thinks the Nanping Sword can win, and you think You Jinsheng can win. That doesn't seem to be an influence, right?"
"Is there any doubt that Nanping Sword will win?" Li Changsheng Zhenwu asked out of doubt:
"If you are careless and observe these battles of mine, and say that I was in Huaizhou, in the seventh level of Nirvana, I had a small battle with the first level of Nirvana Ziwei Chen Jiayou, but I was old and defeated. It can be seen that I am slightly aware of my weakness!"
"Young master Chen, you are still too young and immature. You think you will encounter enemies when you enter the next realm, so you become more confident. You think you have reached the realm of nirvana, and you can still act like you are in the realm of hearing the words."
Upon hearing this, Li Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked quickly:
"This Young Master Chen possesses the Four Little Paths, which is indeed very weak, but I am young, how deep can I comprehend those Four Little Paths?"
"But once you enter the realm of Nirvana, what a new world! Although the power of the small path seeds is useless, it is far better than the realm of hearing the words, and there is not such a small advantage!"
"In that battle, there is no doubt that Nanping Sword will win!"
After all, this is one of the less popular characters outside of later games, and one of the few game characters that I have grown up with.
Speaking of that, the old woman in white smiled and shook her head and said:
"He thinks, among the eight Xu Qingqing Zhixing and Nanpingjian, who can win in a battle?"
Li Changsheng curled his lips and lowered his big head, knowing what he was thinking.
The old woman in white smiled and said:
The old woman in white glanced at Mr. Chen, snorted from her nose, shook her head and said:
"Qingqing, don't talk to this person who is acquainted with you. He is a teacher."
"Being famous for many years is sometimes a bad thing, but sometimes...it is also a slow knife that finally cuts to me!"
"Of course it is. As a teacher, when did you miss it?"
"He asked you?"
"Looking at him sitting alone in the boat, I must be a well-established and independent cultivator, right? For a casual cultivator to dare to talk about fighting at this level, he is really knowledgeable and fearless."
"Yes." You Jinsheng nodded.
"In the realm of Nirvana, what is competing is the power of the law and the profound understanding of the small path!"
Mu Jianping on the side smiled slightly when he saw this.
"Master Chen, in this battle, say as little as necessary. There is no doubt that we will lose!"
If ten years ago, he had met the Taoist companion CP of this destiny protagonist, he might still be in a state of excitement.
But even Ye Chen, one of the protagonists, was killed by me a long time ago, and even his head was chopped off by Xu Xiaolong and fed to the dogs. When I face those people who are quite disturbing in later generations, I can already feel calm.
.
"Being a teacher will harm him."
"Friend, you can't eat carelessly, but you can't talk carelessly."
Li Changsheng, who was originally at a loss, suddenly seemed to have found a similar person, and his face regained its vitality.
The old woman in white swam in, hurriedly opened her sleepy eyes, and hummed warmly from her nose:
"That's just blind conceit based on the madness of youth and extreme inflation."