The Sword Dynasty - 603. Chapter 602

The cold air was stronger, the sky was darker, and even snow fell in the sky. However, the train was exceptionally calm, and many coachmen even began to hang lanterns on both sides of the front of the train.

The luminous lanterns swayed in the wind and made a slight noise when they collided with the car body, but the people in the convoy were silent.

The atmosphere is strange and mysterious, revealing danger.

Ding Ning’s mood appeared to fluctuate.

At many moments before this, he was doing deductions about this battle, guessing where Zheng Xiu’s last hidden move was, but he never got it. However, at this time, this is the strange atmosphere of this train. But his heart suddenly shrank, giving birth to an ominous premonition.

“Monk Donghu, we should have seen Changling that year. It’s just that you were inconspicuous at that time, and you didn’t expect you to be such a step forward.”

At this moment, Sima looked up at them blankly and said aloud: “Miss Gongsun family, never thought you would come to such a step.”

His voice is deep and powerful, with a taste of time, and it is easy to pull people’s minds into many years ago.

“And you, although you don’t understand how someone like you exists, you should be the heir of the Nine Dead Silkworms, his true biography.”

His eyes stayed on Ding Ning for a long time, with some appreciation and sigh.

For anyone present, this moment is not a suitable time to chat. However, Sima Cuo at this time is just like small talk. He looked at Ding Ning, and then said slowly: “You know that this is a million corpses. What is the real intention behind the war?”

His voice was peaceful, but everyone could hear the taste of conspiracy.

Obviously there are two terrifying practitioners whose personal cultivation level definitely exceeds him to assassinate him, but his attitude is as if he is a hunter, and the other party is just a prey sent to the door.

Changsun Qianxue thought of a possibility, and the depths of her eyes were filled with icy anger. The crying wind in the sky suddenly became more urgent, making countless ghosts crying and howling wolves.

Ding Ning frowned slightly, but did not respond to Sima’s wrong question at this time, but remained silent.

“The eldest lady of the Gongsun family and the Bashan sword field, walking along with the descendants of the Nine Dead Silkworms has made people feel incredible, and the Donghu Monk who desperately tried to kill Wang Jingmeng also went with you all the way, it is even more bizarre, but these It’s not the point.”

Sima looked at Ding Ning with sympathy, and exclaimed: “The real purpose behind this battle is the descendant of the Nine Dead Silkworms, that is you.”

His sigh was extremely sincere, but even Ding Ning felt a biting coldness.

“In such a battle, it is indeed impossible for both the Bashan sword field and me to not appear. It is just that the lives and deaths of millions of people are used to determine the true existence of the Nine Dead Silkworms, and to make the Nine Dead Silkworms appear, she is really getting crazy.”

Ding Ning finished these words and looked straight into Sima Cuo’s eyes, “Assassinating the coach is indeed a favorite method of Bashan Sword Field, but how can you be sure that the Nine Dead Silkworms will appear here, and why are you sure that I am the Nine Dead Silkworms?”

To complete a definite inference, a lot of accurate information is needed to prove it. Before the assassination, Sima Cuo had guessed that Changsun Qianxue would come here, and there were also the descendants of the Nine Dead Silkworms, which must be related to Zheng Xiu. Hidden chess.

Sima smirked slightly.

He is not in a hurry.

So his voice sounded very slowly, and he didn’t even respond to Ding Ning’s question: “Even if the entire world is leveled, the nine dead silkworms will not be eliminated, and they are still in their throats, and no one is at peace. Sitting on the throne and having trouble sleeping and eating is compared with the battle itself. , You can judge by yourself who is lighter and heavier.”

“What a joke.”

Ding Ning couldn’t help but shook his head.

All this is indeed like a joke.

I think that as long as Sima Cuo is assassinated, this battle can be won completely. However, it is ridiculous that Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu don’t care about the outcome of the battle itself. In their opinion, the outcome of the battle is unexpected. Not as good as myself.

“Even if I am the descendant of the Nine Dead Silkworms, but since he can pass it on to me, I can naturally pass it on to others. How can the Nine Dead Silkworms be extinct? Given the victory or defeat of such a war, is it worth it?”

“Even if Chu Jun can win, he will not be able to enter the depths of my Daqin. At most, he will lose another Yangshan County.” Sima Cuo smiled sarcastically, “Yangshan County has long been of no value. It’s good to leave it to them to rebuild the city-state. As for the Nine Death Silkworm Cultivation Method, although it is extremely mysterious and no one knows, at least it is certain that it is extremely difficult to practice, except for the amazingly talented. I can find a descendant. After a generation, without the teachings of Wang Jingmeng, what kind of climate can I become if I have exercises but no sword scriptures? After more than ten years, that is already an era. Who would be afraid of losing these? The young silkworm from Grand Master Kuangfu?”

Whether it’s worth this kind of thing, others can’t measure it, Ding Ning no longer argues with Sima wrongly.

He took a deep breath and glanced at Changsun Qianxue, trying to calm himself down.

Sima Co. There was not enough power to stop Dong Hu Seng and Changsun Qianxue in this train, which is why he didn’t expect that this was Zheng Xiu’s most dangerous counterattack.

After many years, Zheng Xiu did not change in many aspects, but in many aspects it became more terrifying.

So now, who will turn the killing game against Sima Coo into a killing game against himself, Changsun Qianxue, and Donghu Seng?

Changsun Qianxue slowly turned his head to the side, looking at the outline of his face hidden under the black scarf, familiar but unfamiliar.

She was also extremely angry at first, and the screams of wind and snow in the sky represented her mood. The anger originated from the calculations that fell into Zheng Xiu again, but at this time her emotions had completely calmed down.

“If you can’t live together, you die together.”

At this moment, she whispered this to Ding Ning next to her.

Because she knew very well that since the Nine Dead Silkworms were the real target of Zheng Xiu’s battle, and this was the trap she planted in the end, there would naturally be countless death possibilities here.

“coming.”

Ding Ning looked at her eyebrows and nodded.

There was the sound of someone stepping on the dead branches on the hillside behind.

A swordsman wearing a moon-white gown slowly walked out of the forest where they had walked.

The blizzard falling in the sky at this time was blue and black. The body of this middle-aged man wearing a moon-white gown was also constantly growing ice and snow, but it was a piece of white snow.

Ding Ning’s eyes did not fall on this sword master.

He raised his head and looked at the top of the hill behind him.

A man in black was already standing on the top of the hill.

He quietly looked down, like an aloof eagle owl.

“It turned out to be him?”

Longsun Qianxue’s eyes had only just returned to calm, and there were extremely complex emotions in the depths of her eyes.

It was shock, worry, and even a trace of confusion.

Ding Ning’s face was slightly stiff.

In his perception, the black-shirted man was taller than the mountain, like a black moon pressing on the mountain.

That round of black moon has also been pressed against Changling for many years.

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