"Because at that time, the Holy-goddess Tribe had a peerless Holy Virgin. The ancestors of the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa pursued her and swore that they would not marry anyone but her. The head of the Holy-goddess Tribe was also in a dilemma and didn't know who to choose, so she held a contest for a spouse. Whoever won the contest would marry the Holy Virgin. But unexpectedly, the Holy Virgin had secretly promised to marry the ancestor of my tribe and was pregnant."
Pudding smiled proudly. "Therefore, on the day of the contest for a spouse, the ancestor of my tribe rushed to the scene with the Holy Virgin and made public the love between him and the Holy Virgin. Your tribe's ancestor and the ancestor of the Holy Medical Family immediately flew into a rage and joined hands to besiege the ancestor of my tribe. As a result, they were no match for the ancestor of my tribe even though they joined hands. Not only did they lose face, but they were also humiliated. Feeling ashamed and angry, they resorted to despicable means. They sent a large number of elites to ambush the ancestor of my tribe and wanted to kill him …"
"No, it's impossible. How could the ancestor of my tribe do such a thing? I have never heard about it from the elders of my tribe."
Jiang Wuhui's face turned red and he shook his head repeatedly. He couldn't believe it.
"How could they tell others about such a shameful thing? They had already issued a gag order. Otherwise, why do you think the ancestors of the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa set up an ancestral rule that they must kill the people of my tribe when they see them? It's because they have a deep love for the Holy Virgin and hate the ancestor of my tribe to the bone. "
Pudding said seriously, "In that ambush, not only your two tribes, but also the Holy-goddess Tribe also sent people to kill the ancestor of my tribe. Unfortunately, the ancestor of my tribe already knew what your ancestor was like and had made preparations in advance. The Holy-saber Ancient Tribe sent out a large number of elites and killed all the elites sent by your two tribes. If the ancestor hadn't spared the Holy Virgin because she was from the Holy-goddess Tribe, the Holy-goddess Tribe would have been annihilated."
"The Holy Virgin is from the Holy-goddess Tribe. Why did her tribe also send people to ambush the ancestor of your tribe?"
Wu Xiang couldn't figure it out and asked curiously. In his opinion, shouldn't the Holy Virgin marry a great hero be a happy thing?
"Humph! The leader of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, the Holy Medical Family, the Holy-goddess Tribe, and the Holy-sword Villa were ambitious. She wanted to unify all the forces of the Human Tribe and become the new emperor. However, the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe had always been unruly, and coupled with the old hatred between us and the Holy-goddess Tribe, it was impossible for us to surrender to the Holy-goddess Tribe, which was their biggest stumbling block. Therefore, the Holy-goddess Tribe wanted to use the Holy-goddess to win over the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa. The three forces joined hands to destroy the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, and then slowly encroached on the Holy-sword Villa and the Holy Medical Family. Unexpectedly, they went for wool and came home shorn. Even the Holy-goddess eloped with the ancestor of our tribe, which ruined all her plans. How could the Holy-goddess Tribe not hate her? "
Pudding sneered.
Wu Xiang shuddered and murmured the name of Buddha. "Amitabha, it's too complicated."
Jiang Wuhui fell silent. Although he didn't want to believe it, he knew Pudding well and knew that she would never lie. Since she said so, there must be solid evidence. Perhaps this was the truth.
But he was curious about Pudding's identity in the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe. How could she know the secret past that even he, a lineal disciple of the Holy-sword Villa, didn't know?
Ding Ning showed a thoughtful look. No wonder the marriage rules of the Holy-goddess Tribe were very different from those in ancient times. It was very likely that the patriarch of the Holy-goddess Tribe was so angry that she changed the rules and became the current extremely inhumane and perverted rules. It seemed that the patriarch was greatly stimulated at that time.
However, this was all in the past. It could only be regarded as the gossip between the Holy Gates and had nothing to do with him.
He only cared about whether Song Zhong was as strong as the legend said and whether he could fight to his heart's content.
Rustle, rustle, rustle!
Song Zhong's footsteps were very light but also very heavy. It seemed to be contradictory, but in fact, it was not. This was the momentum created by a strong man invisibly. Every step he took brought great psychological pressure to people.
At least, Jiang Wuhui, Wu Xiang, and Pudding all became nervous subconsciously, and their muscles tightened subconsciously. It seemed that Song Zhong had brought a great psychological shadow to them.
"Alas!"
Ding Ning sighed softly.
Wu Xiang, Wu Xiang, and Wu Xiang felt relaxed and the pressure was gone. They looked at each other in horror and found that their backs had been soaked with sweat unconsciously.
This made them look at Ding Ning gratefully. They knew that Song Zhong had started the confrontation before he arrived, and in the first round of the competition of momentum, Ding Ning obviously had the upper hand.
The momentum that Song Zhong deliberately created by making use of the fear he brought to Wu Xiang, Wu Xiang, and Wu Xiang had affected their hearts of martial arts. If Ding Ning hadn't broken this momentum with a sigh, it would have been difficult for the three of them to make any progress in martial arts in the future.
"Well, it's a little interesting."
Song Zhong walked over slowly, with a hint of excitement in his tone.
Ding Ning carefully looked at the strong man who ranked second in the Red Flame Hunting Song. He was tall and slender, with a clear face and a pair of bright and piercing eyes, exuding a breathtaking light.
His cyan robe was still clean and refreshing even after being soaked by the wind and sand. He strolled leisurely as if nothing in the world could enter his eyes, and he had the demeanor of a strong man.
Ding Ning nodded with satisfaction. "Your Excellency, you have been exposed to wind and rain for two days, but your clothes are still as clean as new, and the distance of each step is as standard as if it has been measured by a ruler. It shows that you have some mysophobia and are usually very self-disciplined. It stands to reason that you should be a reasonable person with such a character. Why are you so aggressive and can't tolerate Wu Xiang's explanation?"
"This little monk turns out to be Wu Xiang?"
Song Zhong looked at Wu Xiang with great interest and said indifferently, "I know he is not the murderer, but my sister and brother-in-law's family died because of him. Don't Buddhists pay particular attention to cause and effect? If he hadn't sealed the acupoints of my sister's family, how could the real murderer have a chance to take advantage of them? This is the reason, so I want to kill him. "
Wu Xiang pursed his lips and weakly explained with a blushing face, "I originally wanted to unseal their acupoints, but that big sister said that I am … said that I am a virgin, old … teased me, so I ran away in a panic."
Puff!
Even if Pudding and Jiang Wuhui were afraid of Song Zhong, at this moment, looking at Wu Xiang's embarrassment, they couldn't help laughing.
Ding Ning also couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that Song Zhong's sister was such a weirdo. He looked at Song Zhong with a playful look, but he was secretly on the alert in case Song Zhong suddenly killed him out of anger.
Song Zhong's face froze. He knew his sister's character too well. She was a shameless female lecher. Although Wu Xiang was a monk, he was delicate and handsome. If he grew his hair and returned to secular life, he would definitely be better than those so-called fresh meat. It was not impossible for his sister to tease him, but it was absolutely true.
"Cause is cause, and effect is effect. No matter what the reason is, my sister's family died because of you."
Song Zhong coughed to hide his embarrassment. Then his face darkened and he said unreasonably, "I only have one sister. No matter what kind of person she is, she is still my sister. Now that she's dead, it's only right for me, as her big brother, to take revenge."
"Your Excellency, a murderer must pay with his life, and a debtor must pay with his money. As the elder brother, it is only right for you to take revenge for your sister, but you should also find the right murderer. Don't you make your relatives grieved and your enemies happy by shouting indiscriminately?"
Ding Ning said with some displeasure.
Song Zhong's expression returned to normal, and he said lightly, "I will find the real murderer, but this little monk is the cause, so he must die."
"Haha, you are really unreasonable. Since your sister's family entered the Secret Land to participate in the competition, they should have been prepared to die at any time. What's more, they wanted to snatch Wu Xiang's number plate because they were outnumbered. In the end, they were subdued because of their inferior skills. Wu Xiang did not kill them and only subdued them, which was already extremely benevolent. You are not only not grateful, but also vent your anger on Wu Xiang. This is the first time I have seen such an unreasonable person."
Ding Ning's face darkened, and he said mockingly.
"Are you saying that my sister deserves to die?"
Song Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ding Ning, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"I just said that everyone who enters here should be prepared to die at any time. If you have to take my words out of context, just take it as I said it."
Ding Ning was not afraid, and he proudly straightened his body and looked at him.
"Good, very good. Since this is the case, there is no need to say more. Let's fight. In this world, the one with the bigger fist is the one in the right."
Song Zhong said with a sneer. He slowly and carefully placed his sister's body aside, and then began to assemble his Cold Flame Soul-Chasing Spear. Usually, he would not use weapons easily, but Ding Ning gave him a very dangerous feeling, which made him a little excited and a little expectant.
"Of course, I dare not!"
Ding Ning's fighting spirit rose all over his body. He could feel that Song Zhong was very strong, the strongest opponent he had ever met. His every move seemed relaxed, but it always brought people an inexplicable pressure, which made him very eager to fight with him.
"Brother Ding, you … you be careful."
Wu Xiang said with some guilt and worry.
"Don't worry, you don't have any psychological burden. Even without this matter, I still hope to have a good fight with the famous Cold Flame Soul-Chasing Spear."
Ding Ning smiled warmly, but his tone was full of strong confidence and fighting spirit.
Hearing this, Song Zhong gave a cold smile and stood up slowly. He shook his hand slightly, and nine spear flowers appeared. He stroked the silver-white body of the Cold Flame Soul-Chasing Spear, and his eyes were blurred as if he was looking at his beloved lover. Then he saluted according to the rules of Jianghu, "This spear is called Cold Flame Soul-Chasing Spear, and it is one foot and eight inches long. It has killed 284 experts of the Real Martial Realm and 37 experts of the God Martial Realm. Please enlighten me."
"Ding Ning, enlighten me!"
Ding Ning also saluted with a solemn expression.
Song Zhong's face darkened, "You don't use a weapon?"
"If I use a weapon, I will be bullying you."
Ding Ning said seriously.
He was speaking from the bottom of his heart because he could see that although the Cold Flame Soul-Chasing Spear was not bad, it was only a mid-grade spiritual weapon. On the other hand, his Sky Destroyer was a divine weapon. Using the Sky Destroyer would definitely be an unfair victory.
"Arrogant, I'd like to see if you still have a chance to use a weapon."
Song Zhong misunderstood and thought that Ding Ning was looking down on him. He immediately flew into a rage. The spear shook, and the nine spear flowers, like blooming pistils, went straight to Ding Ning's face.
Ding Ning shook his head helplessly with a wry smile, but he did not dare to be careless and dodged the attack.
This spear came with anger and the power of heaven and earth, which was not the power of the Sky Martial Arts Realm. It meant that Song Zhong, like him, had the ability to fight above his level.
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