The Sword Dynasty - 385. Chapter 384

The palace lady surnamed Rong walked quickly.

She walked into a farm yard at will and changed her clothes.

On weekdays, it is easy for her to find someone in Changling, but it is difficult for others to find her, as long as she is fast enough.

So when she kept walking, almost everyone just slowed her a step, just knowing where she had been.

She walked through a deserted compound.

There was originally a tall stage outside the compound.

Now the top of the stage is gone, the steps of the stage are also decayed, and the table is covered with broken bricks and weeds.

She saw the man and his brother here.

She admires them very much and wants to be one of them.

Then she finally had the opportunity to become the doorman of the Zheng family in Jiaodong County, and the close maid of the perfect woman from Jiaodong County.

She walked across this stage and across a horse farm.

The racecourse has been deserted, and the grass grows vigorously.

There is a mass grave on the river port in the distance.

She remembered doing the first thing she didn’t want to do here, deliberately delaying a military order, causing someone to die because of it.

And that person was once one of the people in the Bashan sword field she admired.

She did not stay.

The figure soon appeared in an apricot forest again.

There are two small bridges at the end of this apricot forest, facing two completely different directions.

She walked across one of the bridges.

These are the two bridges she wandered through. After passing this bridge, she found that she began to be more and more distant from the person she wanted to be, and eventually became the person she didn’t like.

She circumvented a few more ways and reached a lively square market.

Here are all shops selling north and south goods, with bamboo poles supporting shade cloth.

Even in summer, it is very lively, exuding the smell of various salted fish and bacon and condiments.

The strong fishy smell couldn’t conceal the bloody smell that passed into her consciousness.

She thought of the day three years before Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne.

This is a grinding plate of flesh and blood.

The countless flying swords in the sky broke easily like arrows, and fell into the thick blood mud.

The corpses of practitioners in the four realms and five realms piled up like ordinary sergeants.

All the buildings here are turned into powder, and every sway of sword light brings out a mountain-like wave of blood and hundreds of corpse fragments flying around, like a huge boat moving in the waves.

Most of the people she saw by the stage that year died here.

She watched from a distance, not knowing whether she felt lucky or frightened, unable to stand, sitting on the ground and shaking constantly, eventually her body became cold.

After that, she became cold and cold.

She followed the young lady who walked out of Jiaodong County back then, but she never felt fear anymore.

She knew that she had completely become the shadow of the queen.

The palace lady Rong looked at her shadow.

The shadow is lonely, there is only one.

She was already along the river bank, not far from the tea plantation.

She walked here indifferently and blankly, and encountered the quiet tea master.

He didn’t know her identity, only that she was a student who had lost her way to a certain spiritual place here, or a surviving doorman or lady in a home in Changling that was bleeding everywhere.

He took her in.

It’s just why, in the end even he was gone?

Regardless of the mud, she sat down on the river bank facing the tea garden.

She hugged her head and started to tremble as she did when she looked at the corpse mountain that day.

She felt as if she was back then.

For some reason, her mind became as clear as it was then.

She thought about all the things Ding Ning had done to herself, and thought about everything that happened these days, she also felt familiar.

It’s just that she thought of all the places she had just walked, and the two bridges.

She quickly stood up again.

Walking towards the streets of Changling, I began to look for Ding Ning who was walking through Changling.

…

Jing Liuli followed Ding Ning quietly like a maid, and Ye Jiannan followed Ding Ning quietly.

Ding Ning crossed the streets faster than the palace lady Rong, and he would cross many shortcuts.

But he will also make short stays in certain places.

The first place he stayed was an unknown alley.

There is a broken stone stele next to an ordinary farmyard, which is already covered with moss.

Ding Ning stopped and opened the iron box on his back.

As a sword intent flowed out of the iron box, a piece of moss on the stone tablet was missing, revealing a neat cut surface, and then there was a light to inconspicuous sword intent like an air current, which was included in Ding Ning’s iron box. inside.

Jing Liuli and Ye Jiannan’s breathing suddenly stopped.

They felt that sword intent that was indifferent and impossible to figure out… letting them instinctively couldn’t figure it out could only mean that it was too high and not on one level. But Ding Ning’s actions can make them understand what Ding Ning is doing.

Especially Jing Liuli.

She couldn’t believe that Ding Ning could master such a sword classic in such a short time.

Ding Ning continued to walk through these streets.

He walked across a mottled ancient wall.

Some of the white dust on the ancient wall fell off, revealing some traces that would not be visible even if people came to check it later.

He walked through a wide stone path where many horses and wagons travelled.

Some dust sputtered quietly in the cracks of the stone ground.

He walked past a vegetable garden.

In the torrential rain last summer, Ye Ce Leng returned, and when he fought Zhao Jianlu and Zhao Zhan, a surge of sword energy destroyed the vegetable garden.

…

Except for Jing Liuli and Ye Jiannan, even some cultivators who have always followed him closely cannot perceive such a breath because they are not close enough.

In the eyes of all of them, Ding Ning finally just chose a very short-cut path to a hall.

That guild hall is called Xuanhutang, which is a very large medical hall.

Among all the hospitals in Changling, it can be ranked second.

As Ding Ning appeared in front of this medical hall, many people began to realize that this medical hall had been contracted by Guanzhong Xie’s family.

Sun Xingtang, the owner of Xuanhutang, is one of the most famous doctors in Changling, and he is a native of Guanzhong.

When Ding Ning came to the door of Xuanhutang, the 70-year-old man was already waiting in front of the Xuanhutang.

“You have entered the five realms.”

Looking at Ding Ning, who was calmly meeting with him, after the old man returned the gift, he said in a very solemn voice: “There has never been a practitioner who has entered the five realms so quickly…so you must not make mistakes.”

“I understand what you mean.”

Ding Ning smiled and said, “You hope I won’t be in a hurry, but if people always think that they can’t be in a hurry, they will be slow. Maybe in the future, I will also change individuals.”

The old man was startled slightly, and then he bowed seriously and bowed, “I don’t understand the things of practice as you do, but these things you said make me feel that there is some truth in life.”

Ding Ning also bowed back again: “I have troubled seniors so much.”

The old man nodded and went back to the hustle and bustle of the past, but today it is extremely quiet, and even most of the doctors have been dismissed in the hospital.

Ding Ning stopped.

He put down the iron box he was carrying, and simply stood behind him, and then he stood quietly at the entrance of the medical hall, looking at the oncoming road.

Seeing him come to a complete stop, everyone began to understand that he was waiting here for the palace maid.

Jing Liuli and Ye Jiannan glanced at each other, and they were even more sure that Ding Ning would not leave after stopping here.

So the two walked behind Ding Ning, in the shadow behind the door of Xuanhutang.

There was an inexplicable thunder in the sky.

There are no dark clouds, but it seems that someone is beating the drums for this upcoming show.

…

There are no dark clouds in the sky.

In the lane on one side, a black cloud floated out.

Everyone on that side flocked to other places in fear.

There are many people in Changling who use umbrellas to shade them under the scorching sun, but no one’s umbrellas are so heavy in black.

Looking at the densely gathered black umbrellas, everyone who saw it knew in their hearts that Si Shou Ye Ce, Jian Tiansi, was cold.

There is a stone bridge not far from this hall.

A carriage stopped by the stone bridge.

The carriage is ordinary, but with a dark and musty atmosphere, many practitioners dare not pass here at all.

Only the ordinary people didn’t notice it, and the crowds headed towards the hall.

Looking down from the high turret, in the alleys of Changling City, there are countless people walking toward the guild hall like ants.

Huang Zhenwei, who had just ascended the turret closest to the hall, was full of worry and admiration in his eyes.

This kind of scene of empty alleys has not appeared in many years.

But at the same time he was a little dazed.

Because his teacher did not come to defend the city.

He didn’t know the reason.