Chapter 1182

Nie Tian noticed the sword marks on Han Ling's face, and his face couldn't help getting gloomy.

It's a great shame to leave a scar on a swordsman's face!

"Sir, I'm fine. It's my own careless scratch." Han Ling subconsciously covered the sword mark on her face and said nervously.

"Han Ling, tell me, who did it?" Nie Tian certainly couldn't believe such an explanation. A swordsman in the spirit of sword realm would scratch his face, and ghosts wouldn't believe it.

Moreover, it is obvious that the person who produced the sword melted the terrible sword meaning into the sword marks on Han Ling's face, so the sword marks did not disappear for a long time. Otherwise, with Han Ling's strength, such sword marks will heal in an instant.

This person left a sword mark on Han Ling's face, obviously to insult Han Ling!

"Sir, I......" Han Ling was about to stop talking. A virtual sweat came out on her forehead and said, "I'm inferior to others."

Nie Tian frowned deeper, turned to Pufei fan and asked, "Pufei fan, tell me what's going on?"

Pu Feifan glanced at Han Ling and finally said, "the sword marks on the elder martial brother's face are left by Qin Yang watching the sword sea!"

"People watching the sword sea!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and said deeply, "what's the matter?"

Guanjian sea, like cangjian Valley, is one of the nine sword schools in heaven.

"Younger martial brother, I'll tell you for myself." at this time, Han Ling waved his hand and was much more stable. He looked at Nie Tian and said, "Sir, I had an engagement with Miss Qin Yue of guanjianhai when I was a child. I had forgotten it."

"But the last time I came back from Xumi world, I met Miss Qin Yue by chance. We fell in love with each other. After I returned to Wuji mountain, the teacher knew about it and asked me to watch Jianhai to propose marriage."

"But I went to guanjian sea and explained my intention to Lord Qin Changqi, the head of guanjian sea. They not only didn't let me see Miss Qin Yue, but also forced me to fight with Qin Yang. I'm not Qin Yang's opponent, so I'm like this."

With these words, Han Ling's face was much more relaxed. She sighed and said, "Miss Qin Yue and I have never been destined to blame anyone else."

"Who is Qin Yang?" Nie Tian's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water after hearing everything.

He knew about Han Ling's engagement with Qin Yue, and Qin Changqi, the head of the sword watching sea, took the initiative to put forward it.

At that time, Nie tianru was in the middle of the sun, and Han Fei was also a talented swordsman of the younger generation. Guan Jianhai took the initiative to make an engagement, just to use Nie Tian's reputation to improve Guan Jianhai's position in the world of heaven.

But who could have thought that Nie Tian fell later.

All those who have something to do with Nie Tian avoid it.

Han Ling had forgotten the engagement, but he met Qin Yue by chance, so he put forward the engagement again.

The people watching Jianhai obviously despise Han Ling, so they not only destroy the engagement, but also humiliate Han Ling.

If the people watching Jianhai only repent of marriage, Nie Tian can understand and accept it. After all, he has fallen.

But the people watching the sword sea left sword marks on Han Ling's face, causing him great humiliation. Nie Tian absolutely can't accept this!

No wonder he saw Han Ling again. The latter's mentality was completely different. He was depressed and depressed.

"Qin Yang is Miss Qin Yue's brother. He not only hurt the elder martial brother, but also said that if he didn't look at the teacher's face, he would invalidate the elder martial brother's Kendo cultivation. He also scolded the elder martial brother as a waste. He didn't even get on the Tianjian billboard when he was more than 100 years old." Pu Feifan was young after all.

When Han Ling went to see Jianhai, Pu Feifan went with him, so he knew everything very clearly.

"Younger martial brother, don't talk!" Han Ling roared, and his face was extremely embarrassed. Pu Feifan's words undoubtedly sprinkled salt on his wound.

His talent is really bad. At this age, he has only the dual strength of the emperor of heaven, and the realm of Kendo is just the soul of the sword.

Such strength and talent, not to mention compared with PU Feifan, even Xue Shuangqing is much stronger than him.

"Pu Feifan, what else did Qin Yang say?" Nie Tian's face was gloomy. Although he was calm on the surface, his heart was full of blood.

Pu Feifan glanced at Han Ling and said angrily, "Qin Yang also said that elder martial brother can't be on the Tianjian list all his life. If elder martial brother can be on the Tianjian list, he will personally send Miss Qin Yue to Wuji mountain and kowtow to make amends."

Wuji mountain is exactly where Mo Qianjun is located.

"Really?" Nie Tian's eyes were low, and there was a cold flash in his eyes, almost squeezing out two words from his teeth.

When Guan Jianhai made an engagement, he didn't say such words.

When I was a big tree, you leaned against me to enjoy the cool. When the big tree fell down, you stepped on it with others.

Such a change of attitude is really intolerable!

I'm afraid if Han Ling hadn't been Mo Qianjun's disciple, the people watching Jianhai would have directly abolished him or even killed him.

Qin Yang not only left the humiliation of the sword mark on Han Ling's face, but also ridiculed that he could not be on the Tianjian wind and cloud list all his life. This blow to Han Ling was huge, and even left a heart demon in his heart.

Once a warrior has the heart devil of martial arts and wants to move forward again, it will be as difficult as climbing a mountain.

The way of martial arts is to sail against the current. How can you step on the peak when you don't even have the power to move forward?

"Sir, I'm incompetent. I don't blame others." Han Ling looked very disappointed and bowed her head.

"Fart!" Nie Tian suddenly roared, his whole body stirred up a magnificent momentum, suddenly looked at Han Ling, and roared: "Han Ling, raise your head!"

"Sir, i..." Han Ling suddenly felt a violent momentum enveloping him, which made him look up and a little stiff.

"Han Ling, you are Han Fei's son. You are no worse than anyone!" Nie Tian looked at Han Ling coldly and roared angrily, "your father is still imprisoned in Tianya purgatory. He is suffering from the fire of soul refining every day. He is waiting for you to save him! If you are depressed, is this what you should do for the son of man?"

Han Ling looked at Nie Tian, but she didn't know what to say.

"It was Qin Yang who did this to his senior brother. When one day my strength is strong enough, I will make him kneel in front of his senior brother to make amends!" at this time, Pu Feifan clenched his fist and his eyes flickered with anger.

"Han Ling, do you see?" Nie Tian's eyes sank again and roared: "pufeifan is just a child and knows revenge. You have been humiliated so much that you don't know how to forge ahead and keep depressed? You will be depressed at the slightest blow. How can you be a swordsman!"

The sonorous and powerful voice fell and pierced Han Ling's heart like a steel needle, making him tremble.

Nie Tian is right. If Han Ling gets depressed, he will be ashamed of being the son of man!

If he doesn't even have the idea of revenge, how can he be a swordsman!

"I......" suddenly, Han Ling clenched her fist, and the extreme anger flashed in her eyes who had lost her faith. The discontent that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out and turned into a roar: "I want revenge!"