Chapter Seventy-One: She's doing well.

Ga?

Are you leaving? Where to? ”

Hearing Ning Yang's words that he was leaving, ignoring the tingling sensation in his head, Da Ming stared at Ning Yang tightly with his mountain-sized eyes and asked.

I have been with Ningyang for more than ten years, although it was because of Xiao Wu at the beginning, but now Ningyang and Da Ming have become friends.

As a friend, see each other before you leave and say goodbye.

This is the reason why Ningyang is here.

With a stroke of his right hand, a jade talisman appeared in Ning Yang's hand.

Throwing the jade talisman to Da Ming, under Da Ming's incomprehensible gaze, Ning Yang said lightly:

"If you are in trouble, you can go to Soto City with the jade talisman, I have established a force there, as long as you go with my jade talisman, they will help you."

Untied the wine jug on his waist and took a slight sip, Ning Yang continued:

"If you encounter trouble that cannot be solved, you will crush this jade talisman.

Maybe...

It can save your life. ”

As the words fell, a pitch-black whirlpool slowly appeared behind Ning Yang.

"What should you do if you leave Xiao Wu?"

Looking at the whirlpool that slowly appeared behind Ning Yang, and then at the jade talisman that emitted a glowing white light in his hand, Da Ming asked Ning Yang with a complicated gaze.

Listening to Da Ming's words, Ning Yang walked towards the whirlpool.

"Xiao Wu..."

Xiao Wu's sentence "I don't want to be your apprentice anymore!" Still in his ears, a hint of self-deprecation appeared at the corners of Ning Yang's mouth.

In his hand, the mouth of the endless wine jug tilted slightly, and he drank a big sip of wine, and Ning Yang said lightly:

"I'm not Xiao Wu's master for a long time..."

After the words fell, Ning Yang's figure slowly stepped into the whirlpool.

Seeing Ning Yang's figure slowly disappear into the whirlpool, Da Ming's lips squirmed a few times, and he didn't ask the "why" after all.

It's not that Da Ming doesn't want to ask, but Da Ming knows that with Ning Yang's character, even if he asks, Ning Yang won't answer.

Quietly looking at the place where Ning Yang disappeared, Da Ming's eyes looked very complicated.

……

As the sun sets, the earth is covered by a heavy night.

A little starlight gradually appeared in the sky, when the moon had not yet risen, the sun had set, and the darkest hour of the day was coming....

"Da... Da.. Da.."

The sound of slight footsteps sounded slowly on the avenue of Notting College, and there were tall trees growing on both sides of the avenue, perhaps because of the hardiness, the trees on both sides of the avenue were still verdant. Despite the layers of snow covering the tips of the trees, these trees are still standing unusually tall!

As the night darkened, the round moon crept out of the sky.

The night is soft.

The quiet moonlight, the starlight, and the sparkling lights seem so quiet but so distant.

Under the moonlight, a tall figure dressed in white walked quietly on the avenue of Notting College. The slight sound of footsteps was evident in the cold night.

Although night has just fallen, in this cold season, there is no one in sight of Notting College.

The figure in white was still walking slowly, with black hair like ink, a slender and straight figure, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but the calm and free temperament on his body had been paved.

"Da... Da.. Click..."

The footsteps continued, and as the footsteps got closer and closer, the white figure had already walked near the pool in the middle of Notting College.

When the owner of the footsteps walked near the pool, the whole picture of the figure finally became clear by the bright light near the pool.

There were about twenty-one or twelve people who came, dressed in white, with black hair like ink, and the long hair on the back of the back was casually tied behind the head with a white ribbon, and a huge white jade wine jug was carried around the waist, and a bright red "Ya" character on the gourd was particularly obvious.

Starry eyes and sword eyebrows, dark and deep eyes, a fair and smooth face with sharp edges and coldness, a high nose bridge, not thin or thick lips. The person who came was expressionless, still walking slowly in the corridor of Notting College, a pure white robe slowly fluttering with the breeze, and a free and uninhibited temperament instantly paved the surface!

Holding the wine jug at his waist in his hand, while drinking wine, he was walking slowly through the Notting Academy, Ning Yang's eyes gradually became confused.

After staying in Douluo Continent for more than ten years, the most memorable thing for Ning Yang is this Notting Academy.

From the moment they looked at Xiao Wu, Ning Yang and Xiao Wu basically spent most of their time in this academy.

Memories don't have to be good, but they're good... But it must be a memory!

There was not much time to stay in the Douluo Continent, and before leaving, the place Ning Yang wanted to go to the most was Notting Academy.

So...

Ningyang is here.

While drinking wine, while wandering aimlessly in Notting Academy, Ning Yang's eyes were both warm and gloomy.

A tall building appeared in front of Ning Yang's eyes, and Ning Yang's figure also stopped at this moment.

But it was Ning Yang who somehow came to the door of Qishe again.

Looking at the door of the Seven Houses fixedly, listening to the noise coming from the Seven Houses, Ning Yang's eyes flashed a trace of remembrance.

The Seven Houses are still the Seven Houses, but the people who live in them are no longer the ones they used to be.

Just as Ningyang is still Ningyang, but Xiao Wu is no longer Ningyang's apprentice.

Thinking of Xiao Wu, Ning Yang's mood instantly became melancholy.

"Presumably, without the interruption of my master, Xiao Wu and Tang San should be very happy!"

With a self-deprecating smile on his face, Ning Yang looked a little excited at this time.

The spout of the pot is slightly slanted, and the crystal mellow wine instantly falls into Ningyang's mouth. After taking a sip of the wine, Ning Yang's gaze gradually returned to calm.

People always need to grow.

Although his body is no longer human, he still has a human soul and is still on the way to growth.

Shaking his head, Ning Yang's figure stepped into the sky step by step.

The moonlight is still quiet, the night is still quiet, and the snowflakes are still falling slowly. The beautiful scenery is still the same, but Ningyang is no longer in the mood to appreciate it at this time.

The right hand was raised slightly, and after a slight spatial fluctuation, a woman with blonde hair and a luxurious white dress with red trim appeared in front of Ning Yang.

"Do you have any plans?"

A slightly magnetic warm voice slowly came out of Ning Yang's mouth, as if an old friend was talking, Ning Yang's voice seemed calm and indifferent.

As Ning Yang's voice came out, the woman sitting in front of Ning Yang with her eyes closed slowly opened her eyes.

His gaze slowly swept over the surroundings, and Qian Lingxue's gaze finally stayed on Ning Yang's body.

didn't answer Ning Yang's words, looking at Ning Yang who was expressionless in front of him, Qian Lingxue asked lightly:

"She... How's it going? ”

Qian Lingxue's voice was still cold, and there was always a hint of indifference in her tone, but Ning Yang didn't care about it.

Listening to Qian Lingxue's words, Ning Yang said lightly:

"She's doing well and living up to her wish for years."

After taking a sip of wine, Ning Yang slowly walked in front of Qian Lingxue.

"She's doing well, what about you, what are your plans?"