The Sword Dynasty

Wang Taixu left the small courtyard.

Ding Ning is lying on the soft couch in the bedroom. The feeling of aging in the body and the exhaustion caused by the energy consumed by the wound healing should be drowsy. However, in this quiet and silent room, he is There is no sense of sleepiness, and emotions become more and more anxious.

This is indeed his problem.

He is well aware that this sentiment stems from the fact that his revenge has really begun. For example, an arrow has no room for retraction. This sentiment comes from the fact that he is waiting for Sunshine.

In the quiet practice of Changling Lane, waiting for the arrival of revenge, the long-term Sun Xue used to practice only the practice, and let him think about the rest of the things, and he has long been accustomed to the wine shop of the long-term Sunshine in Wutong. Waiting for him. Her coldness also seems to be the source of his calm and quiet waiting these years.

With the habit, there are weaknesses.

Feeling anxious, no longer calm, it is easier to think of more things, thinking of those who have been dead for a long time, thinking of Xue Xuanxu who just died soon, in this cold room, Ding Ning feels more and more lonely, however The sorrow and anger in the chest and abdomen are like the wildfire constantly raging.

The cold and familiar footsteps rang and passed into his ear.

"Who is the man outside the Shushan Jianzong?"

Looking at the long-haired Sun Xue who entered the door, listening to the words she asked, Ding Ning's eyes stayed on her picturesque face, and did not answer for a while.

The long-term grandson is somewhat unhappy, and his eyebrows are slightly embarrassing.

Ding Ning took a deep breath and said: "Shao murder, I remember and you mentioned, the disciple of Laoshan Jianzong's old lord squatting back to the mountain, the most murderous, if it is the real life and death, the owner of the 岷山剑宗In addition to Bai Li Su Xue, I am afraid that even the swords will be in his hands."

The long-term grandson shook his eyebrows and recalled for a moment. His voice was cold and cold: "How can I not remember that you and I mentioned Shao killing?"

Ding Ning suddenly icy cold.

He found that his state of today did have a big problem, and he accidentally said a very serious mistake.

It’s just that today’s long-haired Sun Xuexue is also a little annoyed. She didn’t have too many associations. She didn’t get caught up in this problem. She just looked even colder. She said: “White Mountain Water came to me in the night.”

Ding Ning's body is even colder. He looked up hard and looked at the long-haired Sunshine. He said: "Wang Taixu told me that the people of the Supervisor Tian Shi often appeared in the Wutong Falls. I didn't understand the reason before. Now I want to come, I think it must be the night of the white mountain water through the phoenix tree. And the phoenix tree except for me, there seems to be no object worthy of attention from the white mountains and waters, so the supervisor will surely investigate the relationship between the white mountain water and us."

The face of the long-term Sunshine snow slowly hangs a layer of frost. "Night policy will definitely associate Fan Zhuo's death, so... She should soon be aware of my true identity?"

Ding Ning was silent for a moment. "You must leave Changling."

The long-haired Sunshine was silent and said: "I will not leave Changling."

Ding Ning's face suddenly became blood red, but because the mood was too excited, he opened his mouth but could not speak, accompanied by a sharp cough.

"Leaving Changling, and then continually fleeing?" The face of Changsun's shallow snow returned to calmness, and said coldly: "I want to gamble."

Ding Ning finally gasped, and said with anger: "How do you gamble?"

"Everyone wants to see the true attitude of the night policy." Chang Sunshue said coldly: "Whoever wants to know whether the night policy is the Yuanwu Emperor, or the person who always teaches her swordsmanship."

"And then? In case she is a Yuanwu emperor, are you waiting to be killed by the army like Bai Shanshui? Not everyone has the same luck as Bai Shanshui, not everyone has a sword master like that. Let her die!" Ding Ning was so angry that she almost roared.

"This is my business. If you feel hopeless, you will leave Changling."

The long-term grandson looked at Ding Ning with a cold look. He said, "You haven’t always wanted to figure out who the night is, and who is the heart?"

Ding Ning can't speak.

He knew that the things she decided could not be changed.

"This is your thing."

The long-term Sunshous snow took out a copper-green scorpion from the sleeve and handed it to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning looked at the bronze cymbal that was loaded with Wang Yuxi.

"You are so anxious to rush back to Changling, I met and didn't want to talk." Chang Sunshue looked at Ding Ning, who was so low, and always kept cold: "If you don't want to leave Changling, you want to stay and gamble with me." , then at least tell me what to do next."

Ding Ning took a deep breath and slowly said: "Since the Supervisor has already noticed, if you are not willing to leave Changling, then you will only wait for the result here... Also, help me heal."

Chang Sunshue looked at Ding Ning and saw no more. He signaled that Ding Ning had let go, and then she put the silk account down and squatted beside Ding Ning.

Like many high-cold female practitioners, she actually has serious cleansing. Today, Ding Ning’s body is not clean. Various plasters are even faintly covered with gauze and stained on the bed. However, she did not have any remarks this time. Just as he was lying down, the lips that were close to the line shook slightly.

When she was peaceful, she was lying sideways with her clothes. Ding Ning couldn't see her face. At this time, he only thought about his own injuries and cultivation.

He asked the long-term grandson to wait, but he must be able to go out and do some preparation.

Countless subtle sounds rang in his body.

The pale yellow spot in the pure white jade in his hand continually jumped.

A hot, raging energy ran wildly in his meridians, and the burning sensation made the meridians inside him seem to be burning, but every time his meridian seemed to be burning, the long-term Sunshine The coldness of the ice is always suppressed, and the two are perfectly blended together.

These vitalities flowed through his body in accordance with the practice line of Mt. Shushan. The damage in his body was like a dry land that was rained and repaired at a speed unimaginable to ordinary practitioners.

The first step of his revenge is always since he entered the Shaoshan Jianzong. It is because the Zhenyuan practice of Lushan Jianzong and the nine dead silkworms he has repaired have amazing complementary effects. At this moment, people Wang Yuxi, plus With the help of the long-term Sunshine, his healing and practice speed has reached a speed that he has never had before, and there is no way to imagine.

Even he himself did not know that the end of his body was under the influence of his breath, and he automatically lit up as if he had perceived the old man. The sword was constantly blooming with splendid and beautiful white flowers.

......

A thunder thundered in the air, and the dull rumbling fell.

The summer sun was quickly expelled by the thick rain clouds, and a torrential rain poured down when many people were still prepared for the future.

The rain fell to the water as the curtain, the night policy was cold and bare feet, like a pure girl sitting on a short back bamboo chair with her knees, she looked at the dark sky and looked at the lightning inside. Thunder, watching the direction of the ink garden.

The coldness of the long-haired Sun Xuexuan was only wrapped around the circumference of the room. She couldn’t perceive the Shaomen in the carriage outside the gate of the ink garden. However, she seemed to feel the coldness from the depths of the ink garden. There was a strange blush on the face, but the body trembled like a chill.

No one can know the real thoughts in her heart.

In these years, even the head of Chen’s prison who was closest to her, even the old servant who had been following her, could not understand what she really was thinking in her heart.

She is only in the infinite scenery of Changling, and it is extremely difficult to live.

In the torrential rain last year, she was ordered to return from overseas. The Zhao Jian furnace who never entered Changling had actually entered Changling, and she felt that Changling, which seems to have a white wall and black tiles, has begun to have a hard time. Change.

It is now proved that her hunch is right.

In the heavy rain last year, the change began. What kind of changes will happen in this year's storm?

The heavy courtyard door in front of her courtyard was slowly pushed away from the outside.

The night policy was cold and looked up.

There was a bright light in the rain curtain in front, and the raindrops falling down suddenly suddenly seemed to stagnate. It seemed to fly all the way out and flew to the man who pushed the door.

However, at this time, with her frown, these raindrops have once again got rid of the **** and fell to the ground.

Someone pushed in and covered the door.

This is a tall woman wearing a blue cloth.

The cyan dress on her body was too wide and wet to the body, but the most embarrassing thing for her was her messy hair.

Her skin is fair and smooth, but she doesn't see any blood.

She looks like an ordinary traveler who has been drenched for a long time, without any strong breath.

However, the night policy is very clear who she is, it is clear that she can attract attention when she pushes the door, not only because of her own ecstasy, but also because the other party can be integrated with the rain.

The night policy stood up, his face was wrinkled and cold, and he smiled coldly: "This rain suddenly stops, and the stop is stopped. Bai Shanshui, you really don't want to die or the water inside the brain is much more, dare come to me to find me. ?"r1058

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