The Sword Dynasty - 609. Chapter 608
Shocked, awe-inspiring, horrified, 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 the train are not as important as the young man in the train.
Because this young man is Prince Fusu, the future successor of the Qin Dynasty.
Until this time, many of them had reacted to why Ding Ning, Changsun Qianxue and others had to deal with Sima Cuo first.
Because Sima Cuo itself is equivalent to Fusu’s guardianship.
However, being able to hijack and support Su under the cooperation of so many masters is already a miracle in itself.
When the world was completely quiet, even the wind and snow became softly whispered because of the strength of the grandson Qianxue, recalling the perfect sword intent just now, all these practitioners’ hearts are constantly oozing out. chill.
Looking at Ding Ning, who was still veiled, they seemed to have seen the person back then, but Ding Ning at this time was stronger and younger than when the person first walked into the streets of Changling.
Back then, after the man’s battle against Han, Zhao and Wei, his sword intent had reached such a perfect level. However, now his heir is so old, his sword intent has the potential to surpass him.
Many people in this train are in high positions. Originally in their hearts, even if the person really leaves the heir, it is also symbolic and evocative. The heir of that person may cause Some rebellious parties are trying to find new things, but at this time, they clearly realize that the other party has not only had that kind of symbolic meaning, but has grown into a terrible existence again.
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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 layer of ice appeared on the surface of his body. The True Essence couldn’t flow in his body, and he couldn’t even move his tongue.
Ding Ning coughed slightly, spit out some small blood clots, then he raised his head and looked at Emperor Yuan Wu.
Time seems to be passing slowly at this time. Everyone is waiting for Emperor Yuanwu’s decision. However, Emperor Yuanwu has been silent for a long time, which makes people feel extremely suffocating.
“Wang Jingmeng had just entered Changling and was still fighting with some people in the city, but the widow happened to get acquainted with him…”
When he finally spoke, many people’s hearts were suddenly shaken.
Prior to this, even if Emperor Yuanwu mentioned Wang Jingmeng, he simply used “that person” as an example, but this time he spoke directly of Wang Jingmeng’s name.
“So I actually know everything about him, his talent, his cultivation methods, and his understanding of various sword scriptures better than anyone.”
Emperor Yuan Wu looked at Ding Ning’s eyebrows deeply, his tone was still calm but his face looked a little weird, “His talent is naturally excellent. It’s just because of his natural talents, which is a fallacy. Because I know very well that apart from his talents, his cultivation is extremely hard.”
“If the strength of a duel is far surpassed by the opponent, if you come once every few days, it is like leisure. While relaxing, you can enjoy countless cheers and admiration eyes, as well as the reputation of standing in Changling. However, if it is three The duel between the two ends of the sky is extremely tiring, especially sometimes 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 opponent’s cultivation methods and weaknesses, and also need to spend a lot of energy to think about ways to overcome. He used this method to persecute himself, Many times he would not rest for many days in order to study a sword style. Sometimes in order to practice a normal sword style, he didn’t know how many times a day he would practice boringly.”
“It is precisely because the widow is very clear about his path of cultivation and how he grows, so widow is more certain that even if someone can surpass his talents, he cannot exceed his efforts by several times, so there can be no one in this world. The comprehension in kendo cannot be many times faster than him.”
Emperor Yuan Wu took a deep breath. He looked at Ding Ning who was listening quietly, and said: “Even if you start practicing since birth, you have already walked his life at this age, and your attainments in kendo even surpassed it. When he died in battle, it was more than multiple times? The techniques and sword scriptures can be passed on, but the attainments and perceptions of kendo, the sense of sword that requires countless practice to create, are impossible to pass on.”
“So you should not just be his heir, you should be his rebirth.”
When the emperor Yuanwu’s words sounded, a burst of uncontrollable exclamation and horrified breathing sounded like a tsunami, the endless shock and the extreme incomprehensibility of the signaling chariot. As stiff as Fusu at this time.
If someone assassinates with a sword at this time, I am afraid that many of them will be assassinated by practitioners who are below their own level of cultivation because their minds are too agitated.
Such words are too shocking.
Ding Ning frowned deeply. He looked directly at Emperor Yuan Wu’s gaze and said with a slight irony, “Is there such a thing as rebirth in the world?”
Emperor Yuan Wu said coldly: “That might be another way of living.”
Before Ding Ning spoke again, his gaze fell on Changsun Qianxue and the old monk Donghu, and then said: “Their emotions cannot be concealed, even the words of the widow… No problem. For a widow, no matter what kind of rejuvenation, even if it is just a matter of the Nine Death Silkworm Technique, you can inherit all his memories, practice experience and even the understanding of practice, then you are his rebirth. The way is different, the result is the same.”
The breathing of countless people in the field has completely stopped.
Except for the sound of wind and snow, even the heartbeat of many people seemed so clear.
Many people can’t help thinking, if such a speculation is true and such information spreads, what kind of shock will it cause the world?
Ding Ning did not admit or deny, but just looked at Emperor Yuan Wu and sneered.
“Why do you say so much?”
He sneered and said: “You said so much and made such an inference, not to tell me, but to Zheng Xiu. You just have to infer a reason for killing me now. There is only this reason, even if she sacrifices Fusu, she can bear it.”
“So, what you need now is a reason to sacrifice Fusu.” Ding Ning said slowly and every word.
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Above the wind and snow, there was a loud noise in the sky.
It was like a lightning pierced the sky.
Emperor Yuanwu squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips pressed slightly.
“Until you become the eternal emperor among the people of the Great Qin Dynasty, you still have to rely on her power, still have to endure her, and still fear that she will completely annoy her and break with her.” Ding Ning’s face was calmer, just faint. He looked at him and asked: “Then have you ever thought that if I am really the same as you said, it is his rebirth, even further than you think, then now you are facing me, How do you feel? Yuan Wu, you are so forbearing.”
The corners of Emperor Yuanwu’s lips were slightly raised, which seemed to be proud, but he trembled slightly.
He raised his head, looked into the distance, and stopped making any sound.
However, the roar in the sky became louder and louder, and everyone present knew that his decision was unchangeable and that his killing intent had been decided.
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