The Sword Dynasty

Ding Ning turned his head and stopped looking at him.

He looked at the people who were getting impatient, and at the sunset, until his face gradually became darker.

"Still not coming."

He did not turn around and said to Zhang Luyang: "I told you that she would never come."

Zhang Luyang raised his head and opened his mouth like a fish about to die of thirst, looking at the last ray of sunshine in the sky, but even he knew the result and knew she would not come.

"How could this be?"

The last glare in his eyes also seemed to disappear completely.

Jing Liuli looked at the man. She felt a little sad and sympathetic.

"Don't let him die." At this moment, Ding Ning's voice passed into her pinna.

Jing Liuli raised her eyebrows slightly, and didn't understand, but at this moment, she felt a sword.

Zhang Luyang was still kneeling, but his body was straightening up, and a crystal sword light appeared in his hand, like the color of the dew rolling on the morning tea leaves.This sword light did not pierce Ding Ning, but pierced his own heart.

Jing Liuli understood the feeling of sadness more than death at this moment, and she stomped her feet.

A blade of grass flew up, but softly, with that kind of high mountain breath, hit the sword in Zhang Luyang's hand.

With a whisper, the crystal sword light in Zhang Luyang's hands was directly shot down to the ground.

There was an uproar in Shino.

The tired and impatient people in the tea garden suddenly saw such a change, and immediately issued countless exclamations.

"The reason why you failed is not because you don't understand, but because you don't want to believe. Just die like this, is it worth it?"

Ding Ning slowly turned around, looked at Zhang Luyang calmly, and said, "I am stuck in this tea plantation. This tea plantation is also a prison for you. I don't believe you never thought of leaving here."

Zhang Luyang did not speak.

His face couldn't be seen in the darkness.

Ding Ning did not look at him again, but just turned to glance at Jing Liuli and said, "Let's go."

Jing Liuli like a real maid followed him obediently and walked out of the tea garden. When she started driving away from the tea garden slowly, she couldn't help but softly ask Ding Ning: "Why do you want me to save Zhang Luyang?"

"If you die, you die, but simply."

Ding Ning said softly in the dark: "But alive...it's a constant torment."

Jing Liuli thought for a while and said, "So you think Zhang Luyang is alive today, and it will have a greater impact on Rong Gongmai than he died?"

"Yes."

Ding Ning responded uncommonly.

When the carriage started to leave the tea plantation, the court girl still surnamed Rong stood under the eaves.

The last thing that happened in the tea garden also spread to her ears.

She knew that Zhang Luyang did not die and survived.

But somehow, when she heard that Zhang Luyang's suicide was blocked by Jing Liuli, she didn't feel the slightest gratification, only that her heart fell more deeply and fell into a deeper abyss.

There seemed to be a demon in the deeper abyss, who looked the same as Ding Ning.

At this time, she was grabbing her heart and swallowed.

Her body is empty and has no energy.

At this time, the entire Changling Mausoleum and the Royal Palace that had just entered the night seemed to be empty, and everything seemed to be gone.

She seems to have lost everything she has in Changling.

...

"To be honest, he really surprised me, but if I were Baili Suxue, I would definitely let him return to Minshan Jianzong, instead of letting him rampage in Changling."

When leaving in the dark, the man in black seriously looked at Shao murdered on the wooden bridge and said sincerely.

Shao killing people knew exactly what he meant, but he only gave him a cold look and said, "You are not worthy of commenting on Baili Suxue."

The black man's eyebrows suddenly froze, and the black sword wandering outside made a strange sound, but he turned around and left without saying a word.

Two women stood side by side on a river port not far from the man in black and Shao's murder.

The fresh water mist floating on the river covered the two women like tulle.

"This is Xu Fenqin."

Ye Celen looked at the disappearance of the man in black and said to the white landscape beside him: "An old fisherman from Jiaodong County, Zheng Xiu passed it to him the killing sword sutra of Bashan sword field."

Bai Shanshui smiled proudly and said, "It turns out that Zheng Xiu's No. 1 thug is this look."

Ye Celang corrected her statement: "It is the number one killer, not the number one hitter."

"So he should be the one who guarantees that Liang Lian will leave Changling."

Bai Shanshui said lightly: "I will kill him."

"I have more and more confidence in him."

"I believe he will help me rescue the people in the big floating water cell, so I will do what I promised him and help him kill Liang Lian."

...

"What are you thinking?"

The carriage was in the streets of Changling. As usual, Ding Ning was not much talk, but today, Jing Liuli felt that Ding Ning was extremely silent.

"About half a month later, I have the ability to defeat Rong Gongmai. In fact, during this time, I don't want her to come to me."

Ding Ning said this.

Jing Liuli frowned: "As long as so many days, you can reach the Five Realms?"

Ding Ning ignored what she said, but then whispered: "I am thinking of Wang Taixu and my brother."

"Wang Taixu made a detour and may just arrived."

Jing Liuli turned to look at him and said, "Zhang Yi should have been there for some time."

...

Xian Fuzong.

The bright moon in the sky is clearly reflected in the well water of an ancient well.

Zhang Yi put down the water-carrying burden and looked at the bright moon reflected in the water, and looked at his face in the water shadow, gradually becoming ashamed and somewhat fascinated.

In the Xian Fuzong's big test, he behaved extremely mediocre, and even he didn't understand why he could pass the Xian Fuzong's big test and become a disciple of Xian Fuzong.

After entering Xian Fuzong, he still performed the most mediocre, and even often failed to complete some of the homework prescribed by the teacher, so that he was often punished.

Today, he was mistaken for even the simplest rune, accidentally breaking several water tanks, and he was fined to carry water for the entire Xian Fuzong water tank.Thinking of the young master at Minshan Swords Club, he felt relieved, as he was both missed and more ashamed.

"The elder Brother Baiyangdong, who even the Minshan Sword Society has entered the top ten, has been reduced to such a point. Are you not in Yanyan, or does it not match this fairy Fuzong at all?"

A voice sounded.

Zhang Yi Huo Ran was shocked.

He felt the voice was very familiar.

Looking down at the sound, looking at the man in the night, he suddenly froze.

Looking at the dress worn by the man again, he froze for a while, and he said in disbelief: "Su Qin... are you here?"

"This world is too small. I came to Xian Fuzong, but I didn't expect you to come to Xianfuzong."

The man in the night looked at Zhang Yi and smiled, "It's just that I seem to be more suitable for you than Sect Fu Zong, so I am now a disciple who can enter the Zhen Fu Palace."