Medical Sovereign

It seems that the catastrophe of the Three Realms has become his obsession.

Ding Ning thought thoughtfully and continued to read attentively.

The thugs all wanted to cry. Meeting such a lunatic was like a scholar meeting a soldier. There was no sense in it.

Then they were forced to practice swordsmanship hard by Ding Ning's body, one by one like turtles.

Spanking was not just an empty talk, the back of the knife was like a whip, leaving green and red blood marks on their buttocks, making them scream in agony and miserable.

The most unlucky ones are the four brothers of the Wu family. Those thugs are all warriors, and at least they have some kung fu skills. Although it is impossible to learn sword skills in a short time, they are not spiritual but tangible, and they look similar.

But they were just ordinary people, with no kung fu skills at all, and they were beaten the worst. They grinned in pain and screamed repeatedly. In the end, they took a few more blows before they calmed down.

Fortunately, although Li Muyuan felt relieved, the naked buttocks of a bunch of big men were really unsightly, so he took out a few pieces of clothing and tore them into strips to cover their shame and let them thank them again and again. After all, they also have self-respect, okay? .

At this time, Mei Niang blushed and put down her hands covering her eyes. Even so, she was too embarrassed to look more and hid in the room as if running away.

Ding Ning had never paid attention before, but at this moment, when he took a sudden look and saw Mei Niang's appearance clearly, his whole body was shaken, his mind went blank for a moment, and he was dumbfounded.

Charming?

No, it's Mei Niang.

Why? Mei Niang actually looks exactly like Mei?

Could it be that Mei Niang is the reincarnation of Mei? Or is it just a coincidence, they look alike?

At this moment, his whole body was trembling with excitement, his eyes were staring straight at the room where Mei Niang was, and he walked towards the room as if his heels were not obeying his orders.

Although Li Muyuan was not forced to practice sword skills, he watched extremely seriously and kept making gestures with some understanding.

Because he could see that this young man's sword skills had reached the level of being extraordinary and perfect. If he could learn something from it, his hammer skills could also be improved.

Even though he was very involved, he still paid some attention to Mei Niang.

To him, no one is more important than Mei Niang's safety.

As a result, Ding Ning forgot to cover up his traces in his excitement, but a trace of his aura leaked out, which made him keenly aware of it. He immediately stared at Ding Ning's position and shouted sternly: "Who? Give it to me."

Ding Ning finally came to his senses. He was so excited that he leaked his breath. Now that he had been discovered, he had no intention of covering it up anymore. After all, he desperately wanted to find out what all this was about. What was Mei Niang doing? Isn’t it charming?

"Who are you...hey!"

Li Muyuan clenched the sledgehammer and stared at Ding Ning as he appeared in front of a formidable enemy. Before he finished speaking, he let out a cry of surprise and subconsciously looked at the young man with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes. Because they look so much alike, they look like twin brothers standing together.

It's just that the young man's face is dirty and his hair is as messy as a bird's nest. If you don't stand together, you can't tell that they look exactly the same. But now that they are standing together, they can compare and look carefully. If you look at them, you can see that there is no difference at all in their appearance.

The young man looked directly at Ding Ning and suddenly smiled: "You are back."

"Um!"

Ding Ning responded casually and walked towards the young man as if he had returned home from work.

Li Muyuan and a group of thugs watched in stunned silence as the two people instantly overlapped and turned into one person.

"This? Is this the spirit of martial arts leaving the body? Are you a strong man in the holy martial realm? No, no, what on earth is going on?"

After all, the level of the thugs was too low. What they saw was unbelievable and they were so horrified that they were speechless. However, after all, Li Muyuan was once a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm. He quickly reacted and screamed, but then he continued. Feeling something was wrong, he shook his head in confusion and murmured.

The martial soul leaving the body is different from the soul leaving the body. Although I can move around at will, my cultivation has been completely lost. I am no different from ordinary people, let alone do anything with others.

This is common sense, but the young man in front of him broke this iron rule, making him confused about what was going on.

Could it be that he is a strong man beyond the holy martial level? Maybe such a powerful person can separate his martial soul from the body, and still retain most of his strength?

Li Muyuan secretly guessed and looked at Ding Ning with intense eyes.

There are existences that surpass the Holy Martial Arts. He doesn't know if there are any strong people who surpass the Holy Martial Arts in the entire Fengling Continent, but they are definitely legendary existences in the Tiangu Dynasty.

As far as he knew, the strongest person in the entire Tiangu Dynasty was the great priest in the palace, Eunuch Xia. He was a strong man at the peak of Shengwu. It was said that he was over 700 years old. He had served five emperors successively, and even today The Holy Spirit also paid great respect to him.

It can be said that as long as he lives for a day, no one in the Tiangu Dynasty will dare to commit a crime. He is a veritable Dinghai Shenzhen. He was personally decreed by the late emperor to be the King of Heaven Suppression. He is also the only prince with a different surname in the Tiangu Dynasty.

Ding Ning merged with his physical body, feeling that the soul power that had always been leaking out finally stopped leaking, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring Li Muyuan's shock, he looked affectionately at Mei Niang, who was peeking out of the door after being alarmed. There was a look of doting and love from the depths of her soul in her eyes.

Regardless of whether Mei Niang is the reincarnation of Mei, just because they look exactly the same, he will never let her suffer any injustice again.

Mei Niang's eyes met his in the air, and she suddenly trembled and froze there, looking at him blankly, forgetting her shyness and avoidance.

There was an ocean of affection in his eyes, which made her soul throb. He was obviously a stranger, but she felt as if she had known him for tens of millions of years. It gave her an indescribable feeling. A sense of intimacy and familiarity, and a touch of deep love.

Could it be that he is the person that Taoist Master Xuanling said was my destiny?

Mei Niang watched and thought infatuatedly, forgetting time and everything, immersed in the strange feeling that she had never experienced before.

It seems that thousands of reincarnations have happened just to meet at this moment.

"Mei, is that you? Do you remember me? I'm Ding Ning."

Ding Ning's eyes were moist, and he whispered in an extremely gentle voice.

Because the moment his eyes met with Mei Niang's, he knew that she must be the reincarnation of Mei.

The feeling was mysterious and hard to explain, but he was certain that Mei was back.

…

In the turbulent flow of space, mountains and rivers and turtles were swimming, with a look of relief on their human face, and he murmured in a low voice: "Su Zhe, if I hadn't been snoozing back then, you wouldn't have lost your lover and friends, alone. Living in pain and longing, it's just that the big mistake has been made, and I can't do anything to fix it. All I can do now is help the boy you chose, just think of it as my small compensation. "

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"Ding Ning? Do we... know each other? It's strange, it feels so familiar, but I can't remember anything. I'm sorry, I can't remember."

Mei Niang repeated Ding Ning's name in a low voice and shook her head with distress and regret on her face.

She didn't remember having any interaction with this man named Ding Ning in her life, but the familiarity and intimacy from the deepest part of her soul made her feel that this man should be very important to her.

It was so important that even if she died, she shouldn't forget him. This made her heart full of self-blame and regret. Why would she forget him?

"It's okay, don't be in a hurry. If you can't remember it, think about it slowly. You will remember it one day."

From her performance, Ding Ning was more certain that she was the reincarnation of Mei. He couldn't bear to blame her for forgetting him, so he said softly.

"What kind of magic did you use on her to confuse her?"

Just as the two looked at each other lovingly, an angry voice full of sourness interrupted their love at an inappropriate time.

Li Muyuan was very angry. Although Mei Niang was not his biological daughter, in his heart, there was no difference between Mei Niang and his biological daughter after living together for more than ten years.

At this moment, like most fathers, he felt sour in his heart when he saw that the cabbage he had worked so hard to raise was about to be eaten by pigs.

Naturally, he developed an inexplicable hostility towards the pig. Even though the pig was likely to be a being that transcended the Holy Martial Arts, the majesty of being a father could never be lost.

What's more, Mei Niang has lived with him since she was a child. He is sure that in Mei Niang's eighteen years of life, this pig named Ding Ning has never appeared.

Therefore, the combination of many reasons made him naturally believe that Ding Ning must have used some magic method on Mei Niang to confuse her mind and make her fall in love with him at first sight.

Although Ding Ning has never been a father, he has two children being conceived at home. In addition, he has studied psychology intensively. He smelled the sour taste in his words and immediately understood Li Muyuan's psychological activities at this moment.

He gave Li Muyuan a funny look and said sincerely: "Uncle, the matter between Mei...Meiniang and I is very complicated, and I can't explain it to you clearly for a while. In short, don't worry, I will never No magic tricks were used. This was the fate of our past lives, and we only met in this life. No matter what, I want to thank uncle for taking care of Mei Niang over the years. "

"What's the fate of the past life and the encounter in this life? It's okay for you to fool a simple little girl like Mei Niang. But if you want to fool me, there's no way."

Li Muyuan rubbed his neck and said angrily.

"Dad, don't be like this. He didn't cast any magic on me. I can feel that he is the person I am destined to be as Taoist Master Xuanling said."

Mei Niang stamped her feet, her pretty face glowed, and she gave a shy scolding.

"You...hey, do you believe the lies of Taoist Master Xuanling? Who knows if Niubi has colluded with this kid to deceive you."

Li Muyuan was angry and anxious, and said angrily without any choice of words.

"father!"

Mei Niang's eyes suddenly turned red, and her eyes were filled with tears. She looked like she was about to cry, which made Ding Ning and Li Muyuan couldn't help but feel distressed.

Li Muyuan scratched his head, feeling distressed and depressed, but he couldn't help but calm down and coax her. After holding it in for a long time, he blushed and muttered angrily: "People say girls are outgoing. Girls can't help themselves. The ancients never deceived me." , that’s all, I don’t care, as long as you feel good about it.”

After saying that, he ignored Ding Ning, walked into his room, closed the door hard, and went to sulk alone.

His move made Ding Ning feel a little embarrassed, as if he had bad intentions to sow discord between their father and daughter.

"Don't worry about him, he just has that temper and he will be fine after a while."

Mei Niang stuck out her sweet tongue mischievously, with a sly look on her face, but she still looked as pitiful as before.