The Sword Dynasty - 386. Chapter 385

Jian Tiansi’s Si Shou Ye Ce was cold.

The head of Superintendent Chen of the Shendu Supervisor has also arrived.

He even saw a horse-drawn carriage from Fanghou Mansion, which was supposed to have spent all the repairs.

There are also many big figures who are mixed in this kind of crowd, among them there are several peerless powerhouses from the Minshan Sword Sect.

However, he had been paying close attention to Ding Ning before, and he had not missed any battle of Ding Ning, but he did not appear.

Huang Zhenwei didn’t understand, he even began to worry about whether there was something wrong with Mo Shoucheng’s body.

More and more people flocked to the street where Ding Ning was.

The center of gravity of the entire Changling seems to be leaning towards here.

Not only because Ding Ning was the first place in the Minshan Sword Club, but also because it was a foreplay that had already been done, but the most important thing was that it was a cross-border battle.

Because in the memories of many Changling practitioners, even that person only said that there is no difference under the four realms.

But now Ding Ning is in the five realms, and the maid surnamed Rong is in the six realms. If the five realms can defeat the six realms, this would be enough to change everyone’s cognition.

The road in front of Ding Ning had long been blocked, but those holding black umbrellas surrounded an open space in front of the medical hall that was used to park carriages, so that Ding Ning’s front still seemed very empty.

There was some strange commotion in the crowd.

The black umbrella suddenly separated a line, allowing a young man who looked slightly larger than Ding Ning to walk in.

Ding Ning smiled warmly, then bowed slightly to salute this person.

This person is Xu Heshan.

After seeing the ceremony, he and Ding Ning just said seriously: “They are both still studying in the Sword Sect of Minshan, so let me come.”

Upon hearing these words, Jing Liuli raised her brows slightly.

She knew that the “they” Xu Heshan referred to were those friends of Ding Ning Xie Changsheng and others.

Xu Heshan is their representative.

Although Xu Heshan was only here, what he said meant that the young people at the time were still standing with Ding Ning.

There was thunder in the sky but speechless, the weather was hot and many people gathered together, and many people were sultry and uncomfortable, almost fainting.

But strange ripples appeared in the crowd in the distance, and there were many exclamations, which lifted people’s spirits.

An indifferent woman dressed in the robes of an ordinary peasant woman walked slowly through the crowd.

Most people don’t know this woman, but looking at the reactions and gazes of the people around, and feeling the strange aura emanating from this woman, everyone knows that this woman is the maid named Rong.

Because of her unique identity, coupled with the meaning of this battle, and the special aura that radiates from her body at the moment, although the crowds on both sides are already very crowded, they still evade to the sides unconsciously. She is in front of her. The crowds separated like a tide, and the roads became wider and wider.

Most people want to see the results of this battle.

However, some people do not want to see this battle happen.

A middle-aged man who also appeared to be wearing a normal cloth didn’t give way. He looked at the court lady Rong approaching him, nodded slightly, and said softly, “Please don’t do this…the queen certainly doesn’t want it.”

“I don’t want this, then?”

The palace lady Rong gave the middle-aged man a blank expression and walked past him.

The middle-aged man was startled, he didn’t know what the words of Rong surnamed palace lady meant.

The cold voice of the palace maid surnamed Rong continued into his ears: “Then wait for him to break through the six realms and seven realms, and then come to kill me? Then all I can do is wait in the palace and wait. One day he will kill me?”

The middle-aged man could not answer.

For him, when he mentioned the queen, the maid surnamed Rong did not look back, and he could no longer answer.

Since then no one has stopped.

The streets have changed from noisy to silence.

Even those who feel so sultry that they are about to faint, begin to have patience.

The court lady surnamed Rong walked to the edge of the black umbrella.

The shadow of the black umbrella enveloped her cheeks, let alone the emotions on her face.

Then the black umbrella separated, she walked over and appeared in Ding Ning’s sight.

Ding Ning calmly looked at the palace lady Rong who was getting closer and closer, and said indifferently, “I want to challenge you.”

His voice was not loud at this time, but it seemed to spread across all the streets in this area, causing many people to tremble.

The maid surnamed Rong slowly raised her head.

She looked at Ding Ning silently, the blood on her lips getting thicker, then she shook her head and said: “This time it is not you who want to challenge me, but I want to challenge you.”

A heavy breathing sounded in the surrounding crowd.

Many people have guessed what the two people will say when they finally meet here, but no one has guessed that this kind of conversation will be at the beginning.

When many people were still in shock and speechless, Ding Ning smiled contentedly.

“I promise your challenge.”

Then he narrowed his smile and looked at the maid surnamed Rong and said seriously.

The maid surnamed Rong looked at him with a strange expression on her face, and then said: “The typesetting in the tea garden was not left by him.”

“Are you talking about that row of bones?”

Ding Ning glanced at the court lady surnamed Rong faintly, and said, “It wasn’t he who left it, but he might have told others.”

“The most important thing is that no one knows what that date represents, and does it make sense to say it now?”

Before the maid surnamed Rong spoke, Ding Ning went on to say sarcastically, “As long as you die, everything will end.”

The maid named Rong laughed.

She hadn’t smiled like this for a long, long time, so her smile was exceptionally weird and bleak.

“Do you think I am afraid of death, so I must come out and fight you?”

She shook her head and said softly: “You are wrong, I just want to redeem my sin… Since everything is over and it has no meaning, then the only thing I want to redeem now is Zhang Luyang.”

Ding Ning was silent for a moment, and said: “Only when people are about to die, will they have such thoughts and think of so many meaningless things.”

The face of the palace lady surnamed Rong returned to indifference, and then flashed a porcelain-like luster, “I want you to die in front of me.”

Ding Ning laughed, “Then you can try.”

“Since it is a life-and-death battle, what are you waiting for?” The maid surnamed Rong raised her head again, looked at Ding Ning slightly mockingly, and said slowly.

A fresh breath radiated from her body, and the dust between the stone roads under her body began to spray out like a fountain.

Because this is her own choice.

Because she wants to live for herself this day, she needs to let this battle begin quickly.

…

A black man wearing a bamboo hat stopped.

He was not far from the tea garden where Zhang Luyang lived.

Ding Ning and the palace lady surnamed Rong were far away from this tea plantation at this time, but the news he had received before was that the lady surnamed Rong could be intercepted here.

However, at this time, the latest news passed to him was to let him know that there was something wrong with the information passed to him before.

At least there is a big problem with time.

Even if he was faster, it would be impossible to stop the maid surnamed Rong here.

So who has such a great ability to change the message delivered to him?

“Actually, the false transmission of military orders and the deliberately delaying the transmission of some news are originally Zheng Xiu’s best methods.”

Just when the black-clothed man stopped, a woman’s voice with a unique unruly aura came from the river and passed into his auricle.

A black sword appeared silently and quietly around his body, as if there was a living thing, it began to wander away.

The black-clothed man thought for a while, his eyes in the shadow under the bamboo hat suddenly brightened, and he said in disbelief, “White mountains and waters?”

“Bi Hai Chao is obviously the most majestic and beautiful sword intent, but with Zheng Xiu, you have developed a ghostly dream of such a sword sutra. It’s a pity.”

Bai Shanshui stepped onto the river, looked at the man condescendingly, and shook his head with a hint of contempt.

The man in black laughed.

The bamboo hat on his head was so smiled that it shattered into countless threads.

“Bai Shanshui, what makes you so confident to challenge me?”

Listening to his words, Bai Shanshui also laughed.

She looked at the handsome man eagerly and said, “Actually, you should be more concerned about why I have to deal with you.”

Xu Fenqin was startled slightly, and then laughed, and said, “Life and death are the most important events. Why should you care about other things at this time?”

Bai Shanshui looked up at the sky with satisfaction, and said: “Today Zheng Xiu lost two people like his left arm and right arm. I don’t know if she will feel heartache.”