The Sword Dynasty - 338. Chapter 337

“If I lose the bet, Ye Ce Leng is indeed from Yuan Wu, can we escape Changling like Bai Shanshui?”

“No, because your true identity is known, I won the first place in Minshan Sword Club again, Zheng Xiu will definitely associate… we add up to her more important than the entire Gushan Sword Store.”

“You and Shao Sharen were assassinated by two South Vietnamese practitioners when they came?”

“It’s not two South Vietnamese practitioners, but a South Vietnamese practitioner, and a practitioner from Yelang Kingdom. Having such news heard by Wang Taixu, this can only show that the officials who went to check it did not have enough vision. ”

“Is it Zheng Xiu?”

“She won’t be so low-level. It’s just to kill people with a sword. Killing with a sword is also her best method, but this time, instead of using someone else’s sword to assassinate me, she used the sword of the Minshan Sword Sect to kill the two practitioners. By.

“Who wants to kill you?”

“The masters who can use Nanyue and Yelang, I’m afraid there is no one else except the Chu person who has been to our Wutongluo.”

“Mr Liling?”

“…”

In the Mo Garden, Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue have some conversations every day.

The duration of the dialogue is the same as when the phoenix tree fell. It is often very short, but it is a matter of life and death.

However, their emotions became more and more calm.

After a torrential rain, Changling was also surprisingly peaceful, the blue sky was like washing, the coolness was in the room, and the rare summer weather was cool.

In the morning, Ding Ning had eaten noodles with sauerkraut and pork intestines, and found a small copper shovel from the side room where the servants of Moyuan had placed the sundries. .

“Do you also use the strategy of arranging the formation to make the best use of the situation?”

Changsun Qianxue hangs several pieces of washed clothes on the rope. When a beautiful woman like her does this most common thing, she always feels a strange feeling. It seems that such a scene shouldn’t happen like this.

After Ding Ning paused briefly, he looked at her and said, “The practitioners are making progress and changes, and they can’t look down on other means.”

“Probably because it killed him back then, not just the sword, but also many of these methods he looked down upon back then.” Changsun Qianxue lowered his eyelids and said coldly.

Ding Ning was silent for a moment and nodded.

“It’s no wonder that he had always dreamed of the cultivation method of the Minshan Sword Sect back then. Others suffered such injuries and may not be able to go to the ground in March. You only took a few days to recuperate to such a degree.” Changsun Qianxue glanced at it. Ding Ning said: “You know what the result of the encounter between the exercises he cultivated and the exercises of Minshan Jianzong will be like at one time. Li Suxue was too stingy, not even opening the gate of the Jianzong Minshan…If he had obtained the techniques of the Jianzong Minshan back then, 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.”

Changsun Qianxue turned around and walked towards the small courtyard where he lived, “Bai Li Suxue was really appreciative of sword skills by him back then, saying that some sword styles were not used well, so he would never have any intersection with him?”

Ding Ning paused slightly and said, “I don’t know.”

Changsun Qianxue did not speak again, and the conversation ended as the two were used to.

Ding Ning lowered his head, continued to dig the soil, dug some trenches, and moved some stones and woods.

The countless small silkworms in his body continuously spit out gossamer-like true essence, forming a unique cycle, while the five qi in his body is flowing according to the true essence of the Minshan Sword Sect.

If any practitioner could perceive the subtleties in his body at this moment, even if he put aside the Nine Death Silkworm exercises itself, he would be plunged into absolute shock.

Because this is the simultaneous practice of two ways.

In just a few days, he perfectly merged the two exercises together, almost creating a new exercise.

The strength of the true essence in his body is constantly increasing at a speed that is difficult for all practitioners to understand.

This is probably the speed of cultivation that the Emperor You had never reached back then.

Ding Ning can be sure that as long as he can continue to practice peacefully in Changling, he is destined to become the youngest practitioner of the seven realms in all records.

However, as Changsun Qianxue entered Ye Ce Leng’s sight, no matter how fast he practiced, he could no longer compare with Ye Ce Leng’s attitude.

The absence of an army soon around Mo Garden does not mean that she has understood her meaning, but it may mean a larger and stronger net.

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The hot summer breeze dissipated the moisture and coolness in the alleys.

With the passage of time, Changling, which has experienced the two grand gatherings of the Lushan League and the Minshan Sword Society, seemed to become more peaceful.

A few days after Ding Ning started digging and moving stones and woods in the courtyard, a carriage with a hollow-carved carriage drove slowly to the main entrance of Moyuan. Behind the carriage was an ordinary carriage.

A beautiful palace boot stepped out of the carriage in front.

The gentle-faced maid surnamed Rong landed on the slightly hot stone floor in front of the Mo Garden. Amid the sound of cicadas around, she slowly bowed to the carriage of the Jianzong Minshan Sect that had been staying outside the Mo Garden for a long time. , Said: “I have been ordered to see Ding Ning.”

There was no movement in the carriage.

But the palace lady surnamed Rong knew that this didn’t mean that the practitioner who might kill people more than Tantai Guanjian was not there, it just meant that he didn’t refuse.

The maid surnamed Rong saluted again without changing her face, and then began to enter the garden.

Two maids walked out of the carriage behind her, each holding a handful of brocade boxes and followed with a little nervousness.

Wang Taixu had already arranged a manpower in the Mo Garden. Before the court lady Rong had actually entered the inner garden, Ding Ning, who had been repaid by the concierge, had washed her hands and was waiting for the court lady Rong at the entrance of the inner garden.

Looking at the palace lady Rong who was getting closer and closer, Ding Ning’s face was just blindly calm, without making any sound.

The palace maid surnamed Rong looked at Ding Ning who was standing on the steps from a distance. She also walked not far in front of him, and then bowed her body to bow and said: “The lady has already issued the edict, because you all the students of Baiyang Cave have expressed It’s too good, so Qingteng Sword Academy will be renamed Baiyangdong from now on. It is your uncle Li Daoji’s sole responsibility to deal with it.”

“Master Xue Dong has given out so many talents for the Great Qin Education, and they are buried in Houling to perform the rituals of state scholars.”

“Niang Niang thought about your injury, and asked me to send me something to heal and replenish my body.”

Ding Ning looked at her without any reaction.

Seeing that she stopped talking, she asked calmly: “Did you finish?”

The palace lady surnamed Rong frowned slightly, hesitated slightly, and said, “You are a wise man, so there is no need to say more.”

Ding Ning nodded, his eyes crossed her body, and landed on the brocade boxes in the hands of the two maids behind her, “Is that the thing for me?”

The maid surnamed Rong looked at him and said, “Yes.”

Ding Ning didn’t even look at her, and walked past her, took the brocade box from the two maids, and then continued to look ahead and walked towards the gate of Mo Garden.

The maid surnamed Rong’s brows furrowed deeply, and the two maids looked at Ding Ning with a pale face, not knowing what Ding Ning was going to do.

Ding Ning calmly walked out of the gate of Mo Garden.

Not far from the gate, there is a stream, which is very clear, but because there are many neighbourhoods that have been relocated around Moyuan, the water has become a bit dirty.

Looking at the filthy water floating with vegetable leaves and bubbles, Ding Ning opened all the brocade boxes without looking at the contents, and then overturned, dumping all the contents into the filthy water.

Two unquenchable exclamations sounded behind him.

The two maids were completely eclipsed, and they never expected Ding Ning to make such a move.

The palace maid surnamed Rong had already followed Ding Ning out of the door, only a few meters away from Ding Ning. Her brows were only slightly frowned, and her voice was slightly cold.

Ding Ning calmly turned around, looked at her, and said, “So what?”

The court lady surnamed Rong slowly said: “Even if it is to make up, don’t you think it’s not enough?”

Ding Ning looked at her as gentle as possible, with some apologetic gazes, and laughed, “Everyone is dead, can I still make up for it?”

“If you say compensation.”

He ignored the palace lady Rong and walked back to the gate of Moyuan, “Unless you can bring the old man back to life 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 put in charge of the funeral. After he heard about what I did today, he will respect my attitude.”

Ding Ning paused in front of the threshold, then turned slightly, looked at the maid surnamed Rong, and said seriously: “And…you should remember what I said to you before the Sword Sect of Minshan.”

After saying this, Ding Ning went straight through the gate and walked to the inner courtyard, never looking at her again.

The maid surnamed Rong did not look back at Ding Ning.

She still didn’t have much anger, but thought Ding Ning was stupid.

But she couldn’t help but start to recall what Ding Ning said to her before the start of the Minshan Sword Club.

“After the Minshan Sword Meeting, I will definitely challenge you… I will definitely kill you!”

She remembered what Ding Ning had said, and then some coldness that she hadn’t felt in many years began to flow in her body.