The Sword Dynasty
Chapter 608
Shocked, awe-inspiring, frightened, unbelievable...Many extreme emotions enveloped the vast majority of people in this train.
In a sense, the lives and deaths of all of them in this train are not as important as the young man in the train.
Because this young man is the Fusu prince, heir to the future of the Qin Dynasty.
Until this time, many of their talents reacted to why Ding Ning and Chang Sun Qingxue and others had to deal with Sima wrong first.
Because Simaco itself is equivalent to Fusu's guardianship.
However, it is already a miracle in itself to be able to hijack Fusu under the cooperation of so many masters.
When the world was completely quiet, and even the snow and wind became softly whispered because of the power consumption of Changsun Qianxue, recalling the perfect sword intention of Fang Cai, the hearts of all these practitioners constantly oozed out chill.
Looking at Ding Ning, who was still blindfolded, they were like seeing that person, but at this time, Ding Ning was stronger and younger than when the person first entered the streets of Changling.
It was after the battle against Han Zhaowei and the Three Dynasties that year that the sword master became so successful that it reached such a perfect level. However, now that his successor is just how old, Jian Yi actually surpassed him.
Many people in this train are in high positions, originally in their hearts, even if the person really left the heirs, it is also a symbolic and summoning meaning, the heirs of the person may cause Some anti-Party parties are re-cooperating, but at this time, they clearly realize that the other party no longer has that symbolic meaning, but has grown back into a terrible existence.
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Several pieces of gray-black flying snow fell on Fusu's body.
Fu Su's body suddenly stiffened, and a thin ice shell appeared on the surface of the body. Zhenyuan couldn't flow in the body, even with a touch of the tongue.
Ding Ning gently coughed twice and spit out some tiny blood clots, then he raised his head and looked at Emperor Yuanwu.
Time seems to be extremely slow at this time, everyone is waiting for the decision of Emperor Yuanwu, but Emperor Yuanwu has been silent for a long time, which makes people feel suffocated.
"Wang Jingmeng has just entered Changling, and is still fighting with some people in the city, and the widow just happened to meet him..."
When he finally spoke, many people felt a sudden shock.
Prior to this, even Emperor Yuanwu mentioned Wang Jingmeng, but it was simply referred to as "that man", and this time he spoke directly of Wang Jingmeng's name.
"So I actually know everything about him, his talents, his practice methods, and his understanding of various sword sutras than anyone else."
Emperor Yuanwu looked deeply at Ding Ning’s eyebrows, his tone was still gentle but his face was somewhat weird, “His talent is naturally excellent, the world’s first is not an exaggeration, but after that everyone in the world thinks he is invincible Just because of natural talent, this is a fallacy. Because I know very well that besides talent, he is extremely hard to practice."
"This kind of duel, if it is far more powerful than the opponent, comes every few days, it is like leisure, relax and enjoy the countless cheers and envious eyes, and the reputation of standing in Changling. However, if it is three The duel between the two sides is a very tiring thing, especially when there is no absolute certainty."
Emperor Yuanwu was silent for a moment, and then said: "When you are not sure, you need to study the other's practice methods and weaknesses, and you need to spend a lot of energy to figure out a way to overcome. He is persecuting himself in this way. Many times he does not rest for many days in order to study a sword style. Sometimes in order to practice a common sword style, he does not know how many times to practice boringly."
"It is precisely because the widow is very clear about his spiritual path and how he grows up, so the widow is more certain that even if someone can exceed his talent, he cannot exceed his efforts several times, so there is no one in this world. The comprehension on Kendo cannot be many times faster than him."
Emperor Yuanwu took a deep breath. He looked at Ding Ning, who was quietly listening, and said, "Even if you start practicing from birth, this age has already gone through his life, and his accomplishments in Kendo even exceed When he died in war, how many times did he do? The exercises and sword scriptures can be passed on, but the accomplishments and sentiments of the swordsmanship, the kind of sword sense that requires countless exercises to create, are impossible to pass on."
"So you should not just be his descendant, you should be his rebirth."
When the voice of Emperor Yuanwu's sentence sounded, an unstoppable exclamation and horrible breathing sounded like a tsunami, and the body of many people in the endless shock and extreme unsignalable chariot As stiff as Fusu at this time.
If someone is assassinated at this time, I am afraid that many of them will be assassinated by practitioners below their own practice level because their minds are too violent.
Such words are too shocking.
Ding Ning frowned deeply, he stared directly at Emperor Yuanwu's gaze, and said ironically: "Is there such a thing as rebirth in the world?"
Emperor Yuanwu said indifferently: "That may be another way to live."
Before Ding Ning had spoken again, his eyes had fallen on Changsun Qianxue and Donghu old monk, and then said: "Their emotions can't be concealed, even the words like widowed... that can only explain widowed speculation. No problem. For the widowed person, no matter what kind of rebirth, even if it is only a matter of the Nine Death Silkworm, you can inherit all his memories, spiritual experience and even the realization of spiritual practice, then you are his rebirth. Different ways, the result is the same."
The breath of countless people in the field has completely stopped.
In addition to the sound of wind and snow, even the heartbeat of many people seems so clear.
Many people can't help but think, if such a speculation is true and such a message spreads out, how much vibration will it cause?
Ding Ning did not admit it, nor did he deny it, just looked at Yuanwu Emperor and sneered.
"Why do you say so much?"
He sneered and said one sentence after another: "You said so much, and made such an inference, not to tell me, but to tell Zheng Xiu. You just have to infer a reason why you must kill me now. .Only for this reason, even at the expense of Fusu, she can bear it."
"So, what you need now is a reason to sacrifice Fusu." Ding Ning said slowly, word by word.
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Above the wind and snow, there was a loud noise in the sky.
It was like a thunder struck the sky.
Emperor Yuanwu narrowed his eyes slightly, his lips slightly squeezed a little harder.
"Until you became an immortal emperor in the mouth of the people of the Daqin dynasty, you still have to use her power, still be patient with her, and still be afraid to completely annoy her and her. Looked at him and asked: "Have you ever thought about it, if I really said the same to you, it was his rebirth, even further than you thought, then now you are facing me, How do you feel? Yuan Wu, you are so formidable.
Emperor Yuanwu's lips were slightly picked, seemingly proud, but trembling slightly.
He looked up and looked away, no longer making any sound.
However, the roar in the sky became louder and louder, and everyone present knew that his decision was unchangeable and his intention to kill was decided.
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