Chapter 202: Yellow Leaves Drifting
"You're already a waste, what qualifications do you have to stay with me?"
As soon as Ding Ziyi's words came out, everyone was shocked, and even Ding Xiaoyun felt incredible, this is his sister? But then the words dispelled the doubts.
"Xiaoyun, take him to the hospital. Come back to me later. Ding Ziyi said coldly, "Only when you reach the realm of Gangjin can you be qualified to walk behind me, and you will understand in the future." ”
turned around and left, leaving the stunned crowd behind, and Ding Ziyi disappeared into the darkness.
Looking at the endless darkness, Ding Xiaoyun wanted to step forward to comfort Qingfeng, but Qingfeng's face was radiant and excited: "I will definitely reach the realm of Gangjin." ”
It's easy to say, how many people in the world stay outside the transformation of strength, let alone the ethereal realm of strength, as for great perseverance, people with great talent, they can only break through by chance.
Ding Ziyi walked on the road, but it was difficult to calm down in his heart. When he learned that Wu Ming was not dead, although he only confirmed his thoughts, his heart seemed to be much more relaxed. She was ruthless, learned the sword of breaking love, and passed on the mantle of the master. For many years, he has been following the path of his master, hidden in the deepest depths, coincidentally invisible, and approaching Wu Ming step by step. When she learned about the task, she took it casually. But when the task was completed, my mind was empty, and something seemed to be missing.
A light and shadow lit up in front of him, dragging a long shadow, and when he reached his feet, Ding Ziyi said calmly: "What are you doing here?" ”
This is a quiet area, a park with a wharf, not big or small, the park is surrounded by a high-end residential area, the people in it live a petty bourgeois life, take a lot of salary, watch the community flow by during the day, but at night it is indeed very quiet, and the silence is full of weirdness.
Tick!
With a footstep, the figure walked in front of him.
Zhang Zilin, Ding Ziyi's younger sister, is a user of ninety-nine to one. Tonight, he still wears a shirt and jeans, with a delicate figure, which is not a beautiful face compared to Ding Ziyi, but has a thrilling purity and serenity. Wherever she went, with light, she dispelled the darkness.
"Look at you." Zhang Zilin said softly, with a copy of the Tao Te Ching in her hand, opened a page, and said, "This is Master's note, do you want to read it?" ”
Ding Ziyi looked at the "Tao Te Ching" that everyone in the sect wanted, which recorded almost all of the master's martial arts experience, shook his head and said, "I don't need it." ”
Zhang Zilin sighed: "Senior sister, you have really changed. ”
"When I kill you, I won't be soft." Ding Ziyi said lightly, "Go back, Master passed on my sword of breaking love, but left the most important "Tao Te Ching" to you, if others may not understand, but you and I have known each other for many years, and you must have benefited a lot from your penance on the isolated island over the years." And I am immersed in the glitz of the world, cultivating the sword of breaking love, and I am only one step away from completing my merits. The two of us are going farther and farther on the road, and it is destined that we will not meet one day. This is Master's painstaking efforts, once I read the notes and want to rush with your path, then you and I can only survive one person in the future, you should know. And you will never be my opponent. ”
Zhang Zilin was silent for a moment, and then said, "Who is your opponent in the world?" ”
"Not at all." Ding Ziyi shook his head and said, "My opponent is myself, and cutting off myself is the completion of merit." ”
Zhang Zilin looked pensive, and after a while, she sighed and said, "Even if Wu Ming is again, I'm afraid I won't understand you." ”
"Wu Ming understands."
Ding Ziyi looked at the starry sky and said lightly.
Zhang Zilin nodded, took out the short sword, and said, "This sword is the treasure of the Zhang family, named Yingxue." Yingxue, poisonous dragon, broken love, turning into the sky, Jedi, the world's five great divine soldiers, have appeared. There are still two handfuls left, and if they are all together, there will be a big chance. Do you want to know what chance you want? ”
Ding Ziyi shook his head and said, "Go back, this is not the place you brought it." You are unstable and unfit to join the WTO. In another six months, it may be possible. ”
Zhang Zilin is the senior sister and Ding Ziyi is the junior sister, but the dialogue between the two is the opposite. But the two didn't feel awkward. Because although Zhang Zilin started early, Ding Ziyi's talent is too rebellious, and he is the most beneficial-looking child in the past hundred years.
"Senior sister, you have a knot in your heart, and you can't let it go anymore." Zhang Zilin said with a smile, "If you don't kill Wu Ming now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a chance in the future." Wu Ming is getting stronger and stronger, and has exceeded expectations. The master passed the word yesterday and killed him at all costs. ”
"So what." Ding Ziyi said lightly, "No matter how strong he is, he will not be my opponent." ”
"No matter how weak he is, you can't kill him." Zhang Zilin added, "You lie to yourself again. The road of martial arts points straight to the heart. Senior sister, you are really depraved. ”
Ding Ziyi didn't say anything more, pulled out the sword of breaking love at his waist, and slashed into the void. Under the starry sky, sporadic points of light rise, and as soon as the sizzling sound sounds, they disappear into invisibility.
However, Ding Ziyi's casual movements made Zhang Zilin's face change greatly, her face, which had always been pure and serene, was dizzy and solemn, her eyes were bright, and the Yingxue Sword in her hand pushed forward horizontally, and a dark blue energy wrapped her palm, with the Yingxue Sword as the center, a radius of two meters was shrouded in dark blue, and the air was buzzing.
The infinite strength condensed on the palm of his hand, and Zhang Zilin said in a deep voice: "Ninety-nine to one, the third style, return!" ”
But the move has not yet been made, Zhang Zilin's face changed dramatically again, and then retreated a few meters, one step at a time, you can see how fast it is, poof! An invisible sword aura slashed across the spot, and a corner of the clothes fell and slowly fell to the ground.
Zhang Zilin looked at the corner of the clothes on the ground, looked at the vacant part of the blouse, sighed, and said: "I'll go back and come out again in half a year, I hope that the senior sister is not overwhelmed by the red dust, and can still maintain her heart." ”
With that, Zhang Zilin strode away.
Ding Ziyi's face looked sad, looked at the black shadow in the distance, and said, "One day you will understand." ”
She continued on her way, on foot. Today's weather is extremely boring, and it stands to reason that with her body that can absorb the essence of heaven and earth at any time, she will not be bored by this weather, but for some reason, she is very irritable. It doesn't show it on the surface, but when the shoe touches the asphalt concrete when the pace is moving, the impetuosity on the ground hits, from the soles of the feet to the head, and then penetrates into the heart.
Unconsciously, Ding Ziyi walked on a pier, which was another pier.
Huhai Chang Jiahua Wharf, a large deep-water wharf. This is the place where Ding Ziyi and Wu Ming acted together for the first time, and it is also the place where Ding Ziyi deliberately brought him here.
Squatting on the side of the dock, Ding Ziyi looked at the secluded water, the unusually quiet containers around, and the hesitant and hideous monsters, swallowed by the night.
"Why kill?" A ridiculous question suddenly surged in Ding Ziyi's heart. I once asked this question to the master, but when I first asked it, I was severely reprimanded.
"Why do you have to kill Wu Ming?" This is also the doubt in Ding Ziyi's heart. She only remembered that when the master mentioned Wu Ming, his tone was very calm, and he just said: "On the road in the future, he will be your biggest obstacle."
Trying to get in touch and trying to disguise, Ding Ziyi applauded his acting skills, and actually deceived Wu Ming, but what he didn't know was that he deceived himself. Did you really fool yourself? Ding Ziyi smiled bitterly, he deceived himself, that is a lie.
Get up, Ding Ziyi has more important things to do, tonight, she wants to kill.
…… There was a grocery store and it was lively.
There are only four people, Boss Se, Xiao Yu'er, Wu Ming, and Wu Qing'er.
Four dishes and one soup are the boss's favorite home-cooked dishes, and they are also the specialty dishes of Xiaoyuer. A pot of turbid wine, the boss claims to be a twenty-year treasure, although the bottle is a red star two-pot head, and it is a freshly opened bottle. The people don't care, as long as there is wine. Tonight, apply a blast. For some reason, the boss was very excited, even happier than going to the hotel to help the out-of-school children, looking at Wu Qing'er, like looking at a baby, and praised: "Good, very good!" Without giving a reason, the boss toasted, two yellow teeth were exposed, and said with a smile: "Wu Ming, you have picked up a treasure, Wu Yatou will be blessed if she does not die this time." She's going to get ahead of you from now on. ”
Wu Ming smiled: "It doesn't matter, it's okay." ”
A meal, almost an hour late. Xiao Yu'er cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and the boss squeaked and smoked, thinking about tomorrow's work.
Wu Ming and Wu Qing'er sat under the big tree in front of the door and did not speak for a long time.
Wu Qing'er looked at the starry sky and said, "Something? ”
"Nope." Wu Ming said with a smile.
"Can't fool me." Wu Qing'er sighed.
"I didn't lie to you at all." Wu Ming ignited a Zhongnanhai and swallowed the clouds and spit out fog.
He smoked hard until his lungs were uncomfortable, and half of Zhongnanhai was gone. In the open space, the smell of tobacco lingers. Wu Qing'er sat calmly beside her, looking at the man who was smoking, and the feeling in her heart was indescribable. Wu Ming is a person who likes to hide his thoughts, if he doesn't want to say it, he won't spit out half a word if he is killed, so she can only accompany him.
"Do you say there really is providence in the world?" Wu Ming asked suddenly.
Wu Qing'er nodded and said, "Those who practice martial arts believe more in the will of heaven, or fate. ”
Wu Ming shook his head and said, "Fate and providence are different. ”
"For me, for the toiling masses, providence and destiny are actually the same. Whether it is providence or fate, it is difficult to get rid of things, and in the dark, there is a line that binds forward. The wise are good at discovering, and we have to break that line. Countless ancestors chose martial arts, not because of the will of heaven and nature. Comprehending nature is only a prerequisite for detachment, and it has been true throughout the ages. Wu Qing'er talked about everything, and she was rarely interested in talking at length.
"Then why do you think someone wants to kill me?" Wu Ming asked.
Wu Qing'er closed her mouth and followed the silence.
Wu Ming stretched out his hand, shook slightly, and a green leaf fell from the big tree.
Wu Ming pinched the green leaves, put them to his mouth, and blew them. Monotonous and rhythmic tunes emanate from the leaves and float into the distant sky. Under the endless starry sky, the two sat side by side under the big tree, enjoying the tranquility of the leaves. But the green tree, I don't know when, fell a yellow leaf, ignored, did not move.
(To be continued)