Chapter 401: Terrifying Talent

In the flash of light and stone, Ning Ruyu's steps changed rapidly, and her whole body dragged out an afterimage and disappeared out of thin air.

Chen Ling threw his fist in the air, and his eyes were slightly stunned. Even those eyes with light blue light could not catch Ning Ruyu's movements just now.

The next moment, a whistling palm wind struck from the back of the head!

Chen Ling jumped forward almost instinctively, and a sharp breath brushed his hair. He staggered and rolled half a circle on the ground before settling down and looking back.

"What a quick response." Ning Ruyu's clothes were flying, and she looked at Chen Ling in surprise.

"Such a terrifying fighting instinct... Junior brother, are you really playing the divine way?"

Chen Ling was slightly startled.

Well... Strictly speaking, he is indeed not a dramatist.

When he was in the Aurora Realm, three Shinto stars offered an olive branch to Chen Ling at the same time, and the first one to appear was the Bingshen Dao... And it was an accident that Chen Ling finally embarked on the path of the Xishen Dao.

Han Meng said at the beginning that Bingshen Dao needs to be awakened by killing people, and for those with weak talents, even killing hundreds or thousands of people may not be effective. However, Chen Ling only killed one person, which attracted the attention of Bingshen Dao...

He, Chen Ling, may not have any talent in opera, but in the martial art, his talent is definitely the best in the world!

Chen Ling is good at fighting, but for Xi Shendao, fighting is not the core ability. With the top combat talent of the Bing Shen Dao, it is a complete dimensionality reduction attack against the Xi Shen Dao of the same level.

"Maybe." Chen Ling smiled.

Ning Ruyu looked at Chen Ling blankly, and then she also laughed.

"I knew that our junior brother's talent must be unparalleled in the world... Come! Let's fight again!"

Two figures, one red and one white, collided quickly!

Perhaps it was because he was too suppressed in the previous few classes, but now Chen Ling is like a wild beast that has escaped from the reins. The [Killing Dance] engraved in his mind is vividly displayed, coupled with countless deaths from the Aurora Realm. With the experience gained from escaping, he becomes more and more fierce as he fights!

Ning Ruyu, on the other hand, has always maintained the same strength as Chen Ling. She is dressed in white and swings flexibly on the ring. She does not take many shots, but every time she can find the flaw in Chen Ling's battle, forcing him to immediately Correct and return to defense,

Ning Ruyu is like a perfect sparring partner, her movements are slow and slow, allowing Chen Ling to fully unleash her fighting talent.

The few hours of "course" that were originally extremely difficult for Chen Ling flew by during the battle, and by the time he came to his senses, it was already sunset.

The dim sunlight shines on the arena, like a layer of light gold.

Ning Ruyu was dressed in pure white clothes, standing on the edge of the ring, looking at Chen Ling whose eyes were like torches, and smiled slightly,

"That's it for today's lesson, little junior brother, you are really talented."

Chen Ling took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if all the turbid air accumulated in the past few days was released.

Then he bowed to Ning Ruyu seriously:

"Thank you, senior brother."

"You're welcome. This is what senior brother should do." Ning Ruyu paused for a moment, "However, if you have time, you still have to find a handy weapon. If you are bare-handed all the time, you will easily suffer a disadvantage against the enemy."

weapon……

Only then did Chen Ling realize that she had never used weapons so far... except for guns, the kind that shoot bullets.

With the cooperation of [Inquisition], using a pistol as a means of long-range attack is indeed good, but once you get close, the disadvantage is obvious.

"I understand." Chen Ling nodded slightly.

The setting sun dragged the shadows of the two people very long. As Ning Ruyu gently raised her hand, the surrounding scenes were folded again, and finally gathered into the narrow disc box...

"Let's go." Ning Ruyu put the CD away and smiled at Chen Ling,

"It's time to eat... remember to get a big bowl today."

…

dinner time.

Luan Mei, Wen Renyou and Mojiao looked at the radiant Ning Ruyu and fell into deep thought.

"Senior brother, can I have another bowl?" Chen Ling, who was standing by the side, silently finished a bowl of rice and then asked Wen Renyou.

"……Can."

"OK."

Chen Ling got up and went to the kitchen to serve food.

Taking advantage of Chen Ling's absence, Mojiao opened his mouth and asked in a low voice: "Elder brother...how are you doing today?"

"Very good, very good." Ning Ruyu said with a smile, "As expected of the person chosen by the master himself. The talent of my junior brother is really terrifying..."

"are you serious?"

"if not?"

"..."

Mojiao and others looked at each other, and their bodies seemed to be a little stiffer.

When Chen Ling came back after serving the meal, everyone stopped discussing this topic. When Ning Ruyu saw the empty last seat, she asked worriedly:

"Master, the fifth child has not come to eat for three consecutive days..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Ning Ruyu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Is this punishment... a bit too severe? If not, I am willing to take the punishment for Lao Wu."

"Punishment? Who punished him?" The young man raised his eyebrows.

Ning Ruyu was stunned, "Didn't you punish him? Otherwise, with Lao Wu's temperament, why would he not be active in eating..."

"You're overthinking, he's just been busy lately." The young man waved his hand nonchalantly and took a piece of red meat from in front of him.

"What are you busy with?"

"Don't ask about children's affairs."

Ning Ruyu:......

After Chen Ling finished two large bowls of rice, she said goodbye to her senior brothers and went back to rest.

Ning Ruyu was also ready to leave, but as soon as she sat up, she was grabbed by Mo Jiao and dragged back to her position...

"What's wrong?"

Mo Jiao was relieved when he saw Chen Ling walking away. He exchanged glances with Luan Mei and Wen Renyou, and said to the master solemnly:

"Master... We need to have a good talk about the situation of the junior brother."

...

The stars in the sky flickered silently, and Chen Ling pushed the door and returned to the house.

He seemed to remember something, glanced back in the direction of the door, and then washed and went to bed as if nothing had happened... After yawning several times, he closed his eyes.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Chen Ling even snored slightly, and there was a dead silence inside and outside the house.

After another two hours, a figure finally poked his head out of the dim courtyard...

Under the dim starlight, only a round little head was seen with its back to the light, gently flipping over the wall and landing silently in the courtyard.

Behind him was a giant bouquet of more than three meters long, like an oversized sunflower umbrella, swaying left and right with his steps. Compared with this giant bouquet, the short figure was not even as tall as the stems and leaves.

He stared with his small eyes, tiptoed to the door, and was about to put down the bouquet in his hand when a voice suddenly came from the house:

"I finally waited for you."

"Ah!" The figure was startled, like a frightened rabbit, and rushed out with a whoosh!

At the same time, the door of the house was opened, and a red-dressed man followed closely!