The cold atmosphere was stronger, the sky was darker, and even snow was falling in the air, but the chariot was unusually calm, and many drivers even began to hang lanterns on both sides of the front of the train.

Glowing lanterns swayed in the wind, making a slight noise against the body, while the people in the convoy were silent.

The atmosphere is eerie and mysterious, revealing danger.

Ding Ning's mood fluctuated slightly.

For many moments before this, he was making deductions about this battle, guessing where Zheng Sleeve's last hidden chess was, but he never got anything, but at this time, this was the strange atmosphere of this train, but it made his heart shrink suddenly, giving birth to an ominous premonition.

"Donghu monk, in Changling that year, we should have seen it. It's just that you didn't think you would come this far. ”

At this moment, Sima Co looked up at them expressionlessly, and said loudly: "Miss Gongsun family, I never thought that you would come to such a step. ”

His voice is deep and powerful, with a taste of time that can easily pull one's mind back many years ago.

"And you, although I don't understand how there can be a person like you, you should be the descendant of the Nine Dead Silkworms, his true inheritance. ”

His gaze stayed on Ding Ning's body for a long time, with some appreciation and sighing.

For anyone present, this is not the right time to chat, but at this time, Sima Cuo, it was just like a small talk, he looked at Ding Ning, and then said slowly: "Do you know what is the real intention behind this battle of millions of corpses?"

His voice was calm, but everyone could hear the smell of conspiracy.

Obviously, there were two terrifying cultivators who definitely surpassed him in personal cultivation came to assassinate him, but his attitude was as if he was a hunter, and the other party was just a prey sent to the door.

The eldest grandson Qianxue thought of a possibility, and the depths of his eyes were instantly filled with icy anger, and the cold wind in the sky suddenly became more urgent, making countless ghosts crying wolf-like sounds.

Ding Ning frowned slightly, but did not respond to Sima Cuo's question at this time, but remained silent.

"The eldest lady of the Gongsun family and the Bashan Sword Field, and the descendants of the Nine Dead Silkworms are already incredible, and the Donghu monk who desperately wanted to kill Wang Jingmeng in the past is also with you all the way, which is even more bizarre, but these are not the point. ”

Sima Cuo looked at Ding Ning with sympathetic eyes and sighed: "The real purpose behind this battle is the heir of the Nine Dead Silkworms, and it is you." ”

His sigh was sincere to the extreme, but even Ding Ning felt a piercing coldness.

"Such a big battle, it is indeed impossible for either Bashan Sword Field or me not to appear. Just using the life and death of millions of people to determine the true existence of the Nine Dead Silkworms and let the Nine Dead Silkworms appear, she is really getting more and more crazy. ”

After Ding Ning finished saying these few words, he looked directly into Sima Cuo's eyes, "Assassinating the boss is indeed a favorite method used by the Bashan Sword Field, but how can you be sure that the Nine Dead Silkworms will appear here, how can you be sure that I am the Nine Dead Silkworms?"

To complete a definite inference, a lot of definite information is needed to corroborate, before this assassination occurred, Sima Cuo had already guessed that the eldest grandson Qianxue would come here, and at the same time, there was also the descendant of the Nine Dead Silkworms, which must be related to Zheng Sleeve's hidden chess.

Sima Cuo smiled slightly mockingly.

He wasn't in a hurry.

So his voice sounded very slowly, and he didn't even respond to Ding Ning's question: "Even if the whole world is leveled, the nine dead silkworms are not removed, they are still like a fish in the throat, and no one can be at peace." Sitting on the throne and having trouble sleeping and eating is compared to the battle itself, you can judge who is lighter and who is heavier. ”

"What a joke. ”

Ding Ning couldn't help but shake his head.

It's all like a joke.

He thought that as long as he assassinated Sima Cuo, he would be able to win this battle completely, but the funny thing was that Yuan Wu and Zheng Sleeve didn't really care about the victory or defeat of this battle itself, in their opinion, the victory or defeat of this battle was not as good as their own.

"Even if I am the descendant of the Nine Dead Silkworms, since he can pass it on to me, I can naturally pass it on to others, how can the Nine Dead Silkworms be extinct?

"Even if the Chu army can win, it will not be able to enter the depth of my Great Qin, and at most it will lose another Yangshan County. Sima Coo laughed sarcastically: "Yangshan County has been fighting back and forth, and it has long been of little value, and it is good to leave things like rebuilding the city-state for them to do." As for the Nine Dead Silkworm Exercises, although they are extremely mysterious and no one knows them, it is at least certain that it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and those who are not able to cultivate it at all except for those with amazing talents. Even if we can really find another successor, after a generation, without Wang Jingmeng's teachings, what kind of climate can we achieve if we have the exercises but no sword scriptures? In more than ten years, it will already be an era. Who would be afraid of the young silkworms that are missing these Grandmasters?"

Whether it is worth this kind of thing, others can't measure it on their behalf, Ding Ning no longer argues with Sima Cuo.

He took a deep breath and glanced at the eldest grandson, Qianxue, trying his best to calm himself down.

Sima Cuo's train was not strong enough to stop Donghu Seng and the eldest grandson Qianxue, which was why he didn't expect this to be Zheng Sleeve's most dangerous counterattack.

Many years later, Zheng Sleeve has indeed not changed in many ways, but it has become more terrifying in many ways.

So now, who will turn the killing game against Sima Cuo into a killing game against himself, his eldest grandson Qianxue and Donghu Seng?

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, slowly turned his head sideways, looking at the outline of his face hidden under the black scarf, familiar and unfamiliar.

She was also angry to the extreme at first, and the angry howls of the wind and snow in the sky represented her mood, and the anger came from the calculation of falling into Zheng Sleeve again, but at this time her emotions had completely calmed down.

"If you can't live together, you die together. ”

At this time, she whispered this to Ding Ning beside her.

Because she knew very well that since the Nine Dead Silkworms were the real target of Zheng Sleeve's battle, and in the end this was the trap she had laid, then there would naturally be countless more possibilities of death here.

"It's coming. ”

Ding Ning looked at her eyebrows and nodded.

The hillside behind me was filled with the sound of someone stepping on a dead branch.

A swordsman in a moon-white robe slowly walked out of the forest where they had walked.

The snow falling in the sky at this time was blue and slightly black, and the middle-aged man in a moon-white robe was also constantly growing ice and snow around him, but it was snow-white.

Ding Ning's gaze did not fall on this sword master.

He looked up at the top of the hill behind him.

At the top of the hill stood a man dressed in black.

He quietly looked down, like a lonely eagle.

"Is it him?"

Eldest Sun Qianxue, who had just regained her calmness, had incomparably complex emotions welling up from the depths of her pupils.

It was shock, it was worry, there was even a hint of confusion.

Ding Ning's face stiffened slightly.

In his perception, the man in black shirt was taller than the mountain, like a black moon pressing on the mountain.

That round of black moon has also been pressed on Changling for many years.

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