The Sword Dynasty

Early in the morning, when the cooking smoke had just ignited.

The breeze blew the curtain.

In Wutong Luojiu, Chang Sun Qingxue just boiled the porridge. Suddenly the beautiful and cold brow Yu slightly rose, then she walked out of the backyard and walked to the front hall.

It didn’t take long for the covert shop door to creak and watch as the unusually skilled push door entered, and there seemed to be someone with dew on his body. Chang Sun Qianxue asked, "How can it be so fast?"

Her tone is a little lukewarm, but in her usual reception, this tone is extremely rare.

Ding Ning is the only one who can push the door in at will and make her speak in this tone.

"It's back from Pan Ruo Ye's Kun Beast."

Ding Ning picked up a dry cloth and wiped his face and body, and returned this sentence.

I haven’t seen it for a long time, and I’m not sure if I can see you again, but at this time Chang Sun Qianxue looked at his slightly wet hair and his pale face, but there was no more words, but Zhi Jian asked, "How?"

Ding Ning glanced at her and said, "Li Jietian is dead, Fang Fang is dead, Han Chendi is dead, Yan Ying is dead, Song Chao is alive and dead, Guo Dong will be dead, Ye Xinhe is still alive, seriously injured, Li Xiang Cultivated into acacia sword tactics. Yuanwu is okay, eight realms."

The grandson Qianxue fell silent.

Although she is usually too lazy to think about things other than spiritual practice, she is also the most intelligent person in the snow and ice, and only she can use this kind of dialogue to talk with Ding Ning, and the two people are already accustomed to this kind of dialogue.

"Ye Xinhe damn it."

She was silent for a long time and said this sentence.

She knows all the people in the Bashan Jianchang before, so although Ding Ning said it is very simple, but from this very simple words, she has already determined a certain thing.

If Ye Xinhe is not the emperor of Yuanwu, it will not be seriously injured, but will also die with those people.

Ding Ning put down the already wet cloth in his hand and gave her a glance.

She was so delicate that her face did not change much, but she was very angry.

"You don't need to be angry."

Ding Ning lowered his head and started looking for shoes for shoes, and said softly: "It is not one or two who betrayed. It is numb to see more. It is not worth it to be angry."

The elder Sun Qianxue did not answer his words, and remained silent for a moment, saying, "Can't so many people kill him?"

Ding Ning said softly: "It's okay, we can wait."

Long Sun Qianxue's anger began to appear on her face. She felt that Ding Ning's exhortation was hypocritical.

However, Ding Ning expected that she would do this, and looked up and said, "He and Zheng Xiu both know how to play with power. Taking advantage of the existence of Daqin practitioners, if they want to kill him, they must first solve some people around him."

"I said you were shameless before, but he and Zheng Xiu were the most shameless."

Grandson Qianxue took a deep breath, the frost on his face slowly disappeared, but the tone became more cold, "I take back what I have said, and I must use some shameless means to deal with the most shameless people. ."

Ding Ning looked at her and nodded, not answering anything immediately.

According to the habits of the two, these things about Lushan have come to an end.

"Want to wash it?"

Chang Sun Qianxue looked at Ding Ning with a chill, and said.

She could guess that this was too much cold wind blowing in the high altitude, and the blowing time was too long.

With this point, she can also guess that the person who controls the spirit beast must rush back to Changling at the fastest speed, and Zhenyuan and Heaven and Earth vitality are also extremely consuming, and even can not waste some resistance to the wind and chill in the high altitude. .

Being able to come back alive smoothly, the hot bath that must be taken almost every day because of the cleanliness of Changsun Qianxue on weekdays seems to have become the most missed and enjoyable thing, Ding Ning smiled warmly, but still shook his head, said : "I'm hungry... I just went to see the owner of the cave first and eat noodles with them."

The elder Sun Qianxue said nothing more and turned to walk towards the backyard.

Ding Ning suddenly remembered something, and added softly: "The ancestor of the Zhou family is dead, and the Zhou family is finished."

Chang Sun Qianxue didn't even turn his head, a quiet voice came: "Will Changling still have old dignitaries in the future, who cares about these, do you think I will still feel a sense of sorrow for rabbits and dead foxes?"

...

Zhang Yi raised a stove and went out.

If the wind is strong in the alley, it is easier to make a fire. If you add a rough top hat-like metal funnel above the smoke of the stove, you should not fan the fan, and the unpleasant pyrotechnic gas will not produce much.

Don't take the dry wood with the dew on the surface, and don't need too much ignited hay... these details Zhang Yi is already familiar with his heart, and he has formed a habit. He carried the stove out, and he dropped his head and wanted to get it straight. Dry wood piled on the side of the door.

But in the afterglow of his eyes, he saw a man looking at him outside the door with a smile.

"Little brother?"

His eyes suddenly widened and he shouted this subconsciously.

When he raised his head and looked at Ding Ning straightly, he reacted to his mistakes and cried out in surprise: "Brother Ding Ning!"

"Brother Ding Ning is back!"

"Brother Shen Yi is coming out!"

This is undoubtedly a warming thing. After listening to Zhang Yi's shouting, Ding Ning smiled and shouted, "By the way, take out my noodle bowl too, I'm so hungry."

The brother who had always been most concerned about finally returned safely from Lushan. How could Zhang Yi take care of the fire and hot water.

Ding Ning was admitted into the hospital in three steps and then took Ding Ning to Xue Wangxu's room, and Shen Yixu, who had already woke up, served with Shen Yi to get up.

"How come back so quickly, did not go to Lushan?"

Seeing Ding Ning's first glance, Xue Wangxu also asked this sentence.

Only one day and one night had passed. At this time, the news of what the Lushan League would be has not reached Changling. According to normal thinking, if Ding Ning went to Lushan, it would be impossible to get back to Changling so quickly.

"went."

Ding Ning did not add to the chaos, watching Zhang Yi and Shen Yi serving Xue Wangxu dressing, he just stood in front of the bed with his hands down and said, "It's just how come back so fast, but it's a long story."

Xue Wangxu stunned slightly, but he smiled and said, "Fortunately, there is still enough time, don't worry, just come back."

Did you go to Lushan?

This is back?

Wouldn't it be flying, and flying faster than the carrier pigeon and the falcon?

Both Zhang Yi and Shen Yi couldn't understand for a while, but their breathing could not help but quickly.

Of course, Ding Ning understood what they and the whole Changling wanted to know the most. He thought about it and said directly, "I won."

Although there is no specific content, it is only a word of "win", which makes Zhang Yi and Shen Yi fall into an unspeakable excitement.

The eyes of the two were full of strange light, their lips were shaking, and their hands were shaking.

This represents the mood of normal people in Changling and even the entire Qin Dynasty.

There was a smile of self-deprecation in Ding Ning's mouth.

Is it true that Qin people like themselves are really intolerant?

Then he watched Zhang Yi and Shen Yi make another soft whisper: "I'm in a big victory, and Emperor Yuanwu has reached the middle level of the Eight Realms."

Zhang Yi and Shen Yi did not realize that Ding Ning did not call the Emperor Yuanwu the Holy One like them when he called Emperor Yuanwu, and the news alone had excited them to lose any judgment.

"That's really amazing..."

It took Zhang Yi a long time to say such a sentence with a trembling voice.

"But I still have to eat noodles and my stomach will still be very hungry."

Ding Ning glanced at him, and then looked at Xue Wangxu seriously and said, "Let's eat noodles."

"Right, let's eat noodles."

Xue Wangxu also laughed.

But even he could not fully understand Ding Ning's emotions at this time.

Ding Ning did not intend to say such words so that Zhang Yi and Shen Yi should not be too excited. In fact, such words in his words mean helplessness and tolerance.

Since the difference is too far, it doesn't make sense to think more about those things.

Returning to Changling, his identity is an ordinary Baiyangdong disciple.

What he needs to consider is the next Minshan Sword Society, to get the cultivation practice that will allow him to live.

When something is impossible for you, your best choice is to forget it temporarily.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of sour soup and fatty intestine noodles, add some bean sprouts, spread an egg, and have more noodles."

"Ding Ning? Are you back?"

"I haven't seen you in so long, where have you been?"

"I don't know how the Holy Spirit was talking about Lushan."

"..."

After some well-meaning greetings, Ding Ning picked up the noodle bowl and ate loudly, looking very satisfied.

In fact, such a place as Wutongluo is really good, which can make him sink his heart very low.

Even if the people here are associations, there is absolutely no way of thinking that he will have a relationship with Lushan and those with Lushan.

"Why, what's the matter?"

Xue Wangxu looked at Ding Ning, who asked for noodles, but put down his chopsticks and asked.

Ding Ning paused slightly.

His head lifted up from the large porcelain bowl, and then he looked at Xue Wangxu and asked softly: "If... I mean if, I can keep you alive, but I want you to keep this kind of aging, No more changes, will you choose to live?"

Xue Wangxu was slightly startled.

Next, he knocked on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks and said, "Aren't you nonsense? It's better to be alive than to die."

At this time, he still didn't understand Ding Ning's true intentions. After knocking on the bowl edge, he used chopsticks to eat noodles, and said, "Life and death are life, you don't have to worry too much about my body, Minshan sword will be as scheduled... it should be OK."