The Sword Dynasty
Chapter 337: Successive Guests
"If I lose the bet, Ye Ce-Leng is indeed Yuan Wu's person. Can we escape Changling like Bai Shanshui?"
"No, because your true identity is known, and I won the first place in Minshan Jianhui, Zheng Xiu will certainly have association...We add up to her more important than the entire Gushan Jianzang."
"You and Shao Murder were assassinated by two South Vietnamese practitioners when they came?"
"Not two South Vietnamese practitioners, but a South Vietnamese practitioner, and a Yelang country practitioner. Such news was heard by Wang Taixu, which only shows that the officials who are going to check have insufficient eyesight. "
"Is it Zheng Xiu?"
"She won't be so inferior. It's just killing people with swords. Killing people with swords is also her best method. It's just that instead of using someone's sword to assassinate me, this time it's the sword of Minshan Jianzong that kills the two practitioners. By.
"Who wants to kill you?"
"The master who can use Nanyue and Yelang, except for the Chu people who have visited our Wutong Falls, I am afraid there will be no one else."
"Liling Jun?"
"..."
In the Mo Yuan, Ding Ning and Chang Sun Qingxue will have some daily conversations.
The duration of the dialogue is the same as when it fell in Wutong, which is often very short, but it is a matter of life and death.
However, their emotions became more and more calm.
After a heavy rain, Changling is also surprisingly peaceful. The sky is blue, and the coolness is in the room. It is a rare summer cool weather.
In the morning, Ding Ning had sauerkraut fat intestine noodles, pulled out a small copper shovel from the side room where the servants of the Moyuan had placed debris, and walked into the garden, and began to slowly turn over the soil and move some flowers and plants. .
"You will do the art of layout based on the situation?"
Chang Sun Qianxue hangs several pieces of washed clothes on the rope. When a beautiful woman like her does this most common thing, it always gives people a strange feeling. It seems that such a picture should not happen like this.
After a brief pause, Ding Ning looked at her and said, "Practitioners are progressing and changing, and they cannot look down on other means."
"I'm afraid it was because he killed him, not just the sword, but also many of these means that he looked down upon." Chang Sun Qianxue lowered her eyelids and said coldly.
Ding Ning was silent for a moment and nodded.
"No wonder that the practice of Minshan Jianzong's practice has always been his dream to get it. Others have suffered such injuries, and they may not be able to go to the ground in March. You just convalesced to such a degree in a few days." Chang Sun Qianxue glanced at him Ding Ning said: "Look at you and you will know what kind of result he would encounter when he practiced the Minshan Jianzong practice. If it wasn't that time he was too proud, he didn't want to use small means to obtain the practice. Li Suxue is too stingy, even the Minshan Jianzong Mountain Gate is not open to him...If he got the Minshan Jianzong practice in the same year, the result might be a little different."
Ding Ning looked down at the copper shovel in his hand and said, "There are not so many possibilities."
The elder Sun Qianxue turned around and walked towards the small courtyard where he lived. "Bai Li Suxue was really criticized by him for his sword skills. He said that some sword styles were not used well and he would not want to have any intersection with him."
Ding paused slightly and said, "I don't know."
The elder Sun Qianxue did not speak again, and the conversation ended as they were used to.
Ding Ning bowed his head, continued to dig the soil, dig some ravines, and move some stone and wood.
The countless small silkworms in his body continuously spit out the hairspring-like true element, forming a unique cycle, and the five qi in the body are flowing in accordance with the operation method of the true element of Minjian Jianzong.
If any practitioner can perceive the subtleties in his body at this moment, even if he puts aside the Nine Dead Silkworm's exercises itself, he will fall into absolute shock.
Because this is the simultaneous practice of two ways.
In just a few days, he perfectly blended the two exercises together, almost creating a new one.
The strength of the true element in his body is increasing at a speed that is difficult for all practitioners to understand.
This is probably the speed of practice that none of the Emperor Yu had ever achieved.
Ding Ning can be sure that as long as he can continue his peaceful practice in Changling, he is destined to become the youngest Seven Realm practitioner in all records.
However, as Chang Sun Qianxue entered Ye Celi's line of sight, no matter how fast he practiced, he could no longer match Ye Celi's attitude.
The absence of an army around Moyuan soon does not mean that her meaning is clear, perhaps it means a bigger and stronger net.
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The hot summer wind blew away the moisture and coolness of the street.
With the passage of time, the Changling Mausoleum after the two grand events of Lushan Huimeng and Minshan Jianhui seems to have become more peaceful.
A few days after Ding Ning began to dig earth in the courtyard to move the stone and wood, a carriage with a hollow carved carriage slowly drove to the main entrance of Moyuan. Behind the carriage was a common carriage.
A beautiful palace boot stepped out of the carriage in front.
The court-faced court lady Rong surnamed settled on the hot stone floor in front of this garden. In the sound of the cicadas around, she walked slowly towards the carriage of Minshan Jianzong who had been outside the garden for a long time. , Said: "I was ordered to meet Ding Ning."
There was no movement in the carriage.
However, this lady named Rong knew that this did not mean that the practitioner who might be more murderous than Dantai Guanjian was not there, only that he did not refuse.
Rong Rong's face did not change her face again, and then went to the garden.
Two maids walked out of the carriage behind her, each holding a few square brocade boxes and followed them nervously.
Wang Taixu had already arranged a manpower in the Mo Garden. When the court girl did not actually enter the inner garden, Ding Ning, who received the doorman's return, had washed his hands and was waiting for the court girl at the gate of the garden.
From afar, Ding Ning's face was just calm, and she didn't make any sound.
The surname Rong looked at Ding Ning who was standing on the steps from a distance, and also walked not far in front of him, only to pay a gift, said: "The empress has given the oracle, because you all the students of Baiyangdong have performed It’s too good, so the Ivy Sword Academy will be renamed Ariesangdong from now on. All affairs should be handled by your uncle Li Daoji."
"Master Xue Dong taught so many beam talents for my Daqin, and was buried in Houling to perform the prince of the country."
"Niangniang remembered your injury, and made me specially send me something to heal and rejuvenate."
Ding Ning looked at her, nothing happened.
Seeing her stop talking, she calmly asked, "Did you finish?"
The female surnamed Rong frowned slightly and hesitated slightly, saying: "You are a smart person, so don't need to say more."
Ding Ning nodded, his eyes crossed her body, and fell on the boxes in the hands of the two maids behind her. "That's what I sent?"
The court lady named Rong looked at him and said, "Yes."
Ding Ning didn't even look at her, and walked past her beside her, took the Jin box from the two maids, and then continued to look at the front and walked towards the gate of Moyuan.
The brow of the surnamed Rong girl frowned deeply, and the two well-served maids looked at Ding Ning with some disgrace, not knowing what Ding Ning was doing.
Ding Ning walked out of the gate of Mo Garden calmly.
Not far away from the gate, there is a stream, which is very clear in itself, but because there are many neighborhoods relocated around Motongluo around Moyuan today, the water flow becomes a little dirty.
Looking at the dirty water flowing with leaves and bubbles, Ding Ning opened all the boxes and did not look at the contents. Then he tipped over and poured all the contents into the dirty water.
Two uncontrollable exclamations sounded behind him.
The two maids were completely overshadowed, and they never thought Ding Ning would make such a move.
Rong, the surnamed lady, had walked out of the door with Ding Ning. She was only a few feet away from Ding Ning. Her brows were only slightly frowned, and her voice was slightly cold: "This is equivalent to the taxation of a capital for several years."
Ding Ning turned around calmly and looked at her, said: "What about then?"
The surnamed Rong girl said slowly: "Even if you make up, don't you think it's not enough?"
Ding Ning looked at her as gentle as possible, with some apologetic eyes, and smiled, "Everyone is dead, can you compensate?"
"If you say compensation."
He didn't look at Rong's maiden, walked back to the gate of Moyuan, "Unless you can make the old man come alive and see me win the first place."
"I did what I promised him, but he couldn't see it. What's the point of compensation?"
"Uncle Li Dao will not come back, even if he is responsible for the funeral. He will respect my attitude after hearing what I did today."
Ding Ning's footsteps paused in front of the threshold, and turned slightly, looking at Rong's maiden, and said seriously: "And... you should remember what I said to you before Minshan Jianzong."
After finishing this sentence, Ding Ning walked straight through the gate to the inner courtyard and never looked at her again.
The surname Rong did not look back at Ding Ning.
She still didn't have much anger, but just thought Ding Ning was stupid.
But she couldn't help but start to recall what Ding Ning said to her before Minshan Jianhui.
"After the Minshan sword meeting, I will definitely challenge you...I will kill you!"
She remembered Ding Ning's words, and then began to shed some coldness in her body that had not been felt for many years.