The Sword Dynasty
528 Inexplicable language
Hundreds of Uighur practitioners were hidden in the snow and greeted the arrival of the pack of wolves with extreme vigilance.
A dynasty that can be moved at any time, such as Wu's, is in fact the largest tribe that controls many tribes in the wilderness. It is the biggest advantage of fighting against the dynasty outside. It can retreat without a trace.
In a sense, even a big defeat cannot be uprooted.
The violent blizzard can hide traces, but this wolf pack is after all the unique thing of the Wu clan royal family. Even if a powerful army can't travel through the blizzard and come silently, but a powerful practitioner can.
These Wu's practitioners must guard against the secret followers of the great Qin dynasty.
However, this might seem to Ding Ning to be minimal. First of all, he knew Zheng Xiu too well. The purpose of Zheng Xiu's troops to Wu was only in Zu Mountain, and during the spring of Chu, it was not possible for Wu's to cross Yinshan.
Zushan has lost, obtained the continuation of God's tactics, and forced Wu to the depths of the wasteland. For Zheng Xiu, since this stage has been completed, it is impossible to pay a large price to kill Wu.
Her power will be used in the next match.
The most important thing is that even Zheng Xiu, in such a blizzard, could not escape Chang Sun Qianxue's perception.
When hundreds of Uighur practitioners were hiding in the snow like an enemy, Ding Ning walked out of the camp directly, and the most honorable old lady in the camp also followed his footsteps and came out. Holding a fur made of rare silver ferret.
She waved her hands so that the hundreds of Uighur practitioners would not be nervous, and then she issued a more amazing order to make all these practitioners retreat, and then she was alone and continued to move forward with Ding Ning. The wind and snow left until they completely broke away from the consciousness of these practitioners and reached a snow hill far from the camp.
Ding stood quietly at the height of this snow hill, until the thick snow gradually piled him into a snowman, until the chariot dragged by the blue wolves appeared in the snow.
The flying snow particles were suddenly disturbed.
These turbulent snow particles flew a lot of blue-black lines, but these lines could only be perceived by Ding Ning.
This reunion is not far away, but it is very different from many times before.
A stunning and suffocating face crashed into the desolate and arrogant world of Wu's, but it used pure beauty and more brutal force to force the surrounding snow and snow to seem to stagnate.
The old woman smiled, but she crossed Ding Ning and greeted her. She stretched out her hand and draped her hoodie over Chang Sun Qianxue.
Looking at Changsun Qianxue's frowning unnaturally, she smiled gently and said, "Love the house and Wuwu, and you are really beautiful."
Long Sun Qianxue was only wearing the most common clothes among the Changling Mausoleum. At this moment, she put on this gorgeous fur, she would lose a lot of coldness and a little warmth, especially natural.
Naturally, anyone who sees it will feel that this is what she should be.
"Thank you."
She hesitated a little, then thanked the old woman.
The old woman smiled again, she said nothing more, but made a strange howling.
There was a sudden burst of mist in the snow behind her, and another group of wolves rushed out like a cloud.
It's just that this group of wolves dragging the car is extremely tall at each end, and the body naturally contains the flavor of the world.
"Goodbye."
The old woman was able to control the entire Wu's palm, naturally experienced countless things, met countless people, and she no longer talked, just smiled gently, and turned to leave.
Ding Ning looked at Changsun Qianxue quietly and silently. Both of them did not speak. After a while, they were still Changsun Qianxue's first action.
She turned like the first in the Changling wine shop and turned back to the backyard. She walked towards the chariot dragged by the new wolves, opened the heavy curtain, and stepped in.
When Ding Ning entered, the wolves began to tow the chariot, and Chang Sun Qianxue raised his head, looked at Ding Ning across the road, and said, "Why must I come over?"
This time, it seems more difficult than ever.
Ding Ning remained silent for a long time before saying, "I returned to Changling, and the first time was to find you."
His sentence was not a direct answer to Changsun Qianxue's words, but Changsun Qianxue understood his meaning.
"Some things, can you go back again if you are wrong?" Chang Sun Qianxue's tone was very cold, but she used a lot of energy, and her face became pale for some reason.
Ding Ning took a deep breath and said, "It depends on whether you can forgive."
The elder Sun Qingxue said: "A person's forgiveness is more important than revenge?"
Ding Ning said slowly: "It's not about forgiveness, it's about affection."
Long Sun Qianxue was silent for a long time, and then turned to face the door curtain.
The breath rising from her lifted the car curtain, and the air she exhaled seemed to be connected with the vast sky outside, so that it seemed that her mind could really become wider.
"I forgave the man." She said softly.
It seemed to be to Ding Ning, and it was more to himself.
There was some fog in Ding Ning's eyes, and he said softly, "I'm not that person."
He sat next to Chang Sun Qingxue.
Even when he was in the same bed in the wine shop, he still kept a foot distance from Changsun Qianxue, but at this time he was sitting next to Changsun Qianxue, but Changsun Qianxue did not refuse.
"Why do you have to die?" Chang Sun Qianxue said.
She didn't seem to speak differently in peace, but she didn't feel much cold.
Ding Ning also looked at the vast world ahead and said, "Because life is better than death."
The elder Sun Qingxue's body shivered slightly and said, "You know the secret of the nine dead silkworms?"
Ding Ning smiled bitterly: "Except for the Emperor, no one has practiced the Nine Dead Silkworm, and no one has tried it. Who will know the secret of the Nine Dead Silkworm in advance?"
It took a long time for the elder Sun Qianxue to speak, "How could that be?"
Ding Ningdao said: "Invisible and tangible, such as silk cocoons and pupae, takes a long time."
The grandson Qianxue was shocked and said, "What's it like?"
Ding Ning took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, saying: "The consciousness is bound to the boundless darkness, and I am at a loss as to whether I have the end of the day, or even the years."
After a pause, he laughed and said, "It's like being trapped in a dark room, somehow the end of the year."
The grandson Qianxue stopped talking.
Then somehow she wet her eyes.