Ding Ning looked back into his eyes and said, "Except for me, no one really knows the true secret of the Nine Dead Silkworms, and neither can Yuan Wu. However, he openly concluded that I was the rebirth of that person in front of so many people, and not only did he need to find a reason to kill me in that situation, but he also wanted to see what kind of situation would change, and how many people would be on his side and how many would be on my side. ”

"For him, the power that grows in the shadows is like a parasitic vine clinging to a tree, and for his empire, for his royal hegemony, it is of course much better to reveal it sooner, to uproot it sooner than to grow slowly and freely. ”

After a pause, Ding Ning ignored the anger and impatience in Fusu's eyes, and still said slowly: "But even if the news itself is shocking enough, even if this news is consciously accelerated by him, whether it is known by the person who wants to kill me or the person who wants to save me, it still takes a certain amount of time." He needs time, and I need time to let people know where I am. ”

Fusu was stunned, then came to his senses and sneered: "You need time for people to perceive the movements of these night demon apes and where they have passed, so that the people who want to come to save you can find you." Very good idea... But have you ever thought that in order to save you alone, many people will die because of this, sacrificing other people's lives to let you live, this is the so-called kindness and justice of your Bashan Sword Field?"

"Don't be so excited. Ding Ning slowly put away his sword and responded calmly: "Our situation is only equivalent to waiting for death on the border of Qin and Chu, even if I don't do something, after Yuan Wu's promotion, this news will still be transmitted very quickly, and those who should do it will still do something, all I can do is to make them more efficient as much as possible, and maybe reduce some dangers." If there are many people who die on this path, then all I can do is to make their deaths as worthwhile as possible. ”

Fusu's chest rose and fell violently, and he still felt that what Ding Ning said was shameless, but when it came to bickering, he intuitively couldn't compare with the person in front of him at all.

"I believe some of what you said now, such a thing as resurrection from the dead is too slim, and you are not at all like Wang Jingmeng back then. After he took a few deep breaths, he said with a rare viciousness: "Many people thought that Wang Jingmeng was stupid back then, because they thought that as long as Wang Jingmeng endured for a few more years, he might be able to take revenge in the Eight Realms. But he killed in Changling for the life and death of some people, and he would rather die than die for him. Therefore, even if the Bashan Sword Field is destroyed, it still wins the respect of the people of the world. ”

"Correct your claims. Ding Ning said very seriously and seriously: "Bashan Sword Field is not just because he has won the respect of the people of the world, but also because he was forced to enter Changling, if there were enough people like you in exchange back then, and Yuan Wu and Zheng Sleeve could accept the exchange, he would not go directly to Changling to die." There are some things that can threaten him, but they can't threaten Zheng Sleeve and Yuan Wu, and the conditions are not equal at all. ”

"Then don't you want to see my mother's mind, do you want to see if she cares about my life and death, do you see it now?" Fu Su wiped the blood that flowed to his collar and stuck to his collar, and nodded at the sky angrily, looked at Ding Ning and asked.

"I don't want you to die either. Ding Ning said: "I hope her attitude towards you has always been like this, especially after the news from Yuan Wu reached her ears. ”

Fusu chose to shut up, he felt that it was really not interesting to fight with such a nasty person, not to mention that he couldn't win at all.

"You're kind, and I hope you always are. However, Ding Ning didn't want to stop there, he then said slowly: "But kindness doesn't mean being stupid, you have to be really completely blinded by something, whether I told you about her cruelty in Jiaodong County before, or the helpless choice back then, it was to remind you, my guess is that you are very likely to be given up by her." Some things that seem good are not as good as you think. If you really want to be the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty in the future, then you can't look at things as simply as you do now. ”

Fusu laughed angrily, "Are you teaching me? You are threatening my life, and you want to teach me in turn?"

"I'm just asking you to accompany us for a ride. Ding Ning looked at his face calmly, and said lightly: "The biggest possibility is that we will die, but you will survive after all, or we will go through this journey together, we live, and you will naturally survive." ”

"Either way, I hope that the journey we've taken will have some impact on your future. Ding Ning looked at Fusu, who was stunned, and continued.

Fusu breathed heavily, not knowing how he felt.

There was silence again.

"In fact, there is one most important question that you didn't ask, because this question may seem to you to be equivalent to an insult to Zheng Sleeve. Ding Ning no longer looked at him, but looked at the night sky where many night demon apes were flying, and said softly, "You don't care if you are the son of Yuanwu or not?"

Fusu's body instantly stiffened.

When Ding Ning said the first half of the sentence, he already knew what Ding Ning really wanted to say.

It was a real fear deep in his heart.

If that might be true... That's something he simply can't face.

Ding Ning knew what he was feeling in his heart at this time, and he didn't wait for Fusu's voice anymore, but said quietly and softly: "Of course you are the son of Yuanwu, not the son of that person." It's just that the key is that even if Zheng Sleeve is clear, Yuan Wuken is unwilling to believe it. ”

"His cultivation has reached the Eight Realms, and whether it is perception or touching the subtle vitality, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary grandmasters. ”

Ding Ning looked at Fusu, whose lips were a little blue, and then said slowly and clearly: "He can instantly perceive my true bone age, and knows that there is at least two to three years between my voice and that person's death, but he still deduces that I am not the descendant of that person, but most likely the rebirth of that person." Since he believed that such a possibility existed, he would naturally also believe that Zheng Sleeve might have some means to hide her pregnancy. The point is that he doesn't believe Zheng Sleeve, and he can't fully understand Zheng Sleeve's secrets. ”

"If my father really doubted me, wasn't it because of your shameless methods?" Fusu's body trembled.

"If there is true trust, then no words are useful. Ding Ning glanced at the eldest grandson Qianxue, and then said: "You have seen and heard Yuan Wu's reaction with your own eyes and ears before, maybe for him, you and Zheng Sleeve themselves are stains that belong to him in this life, and his glorious throne does not allow such dirt to remain." Even if it's just going to lead to gossip. He can tolerate Zheng Sleeve because of the existence of enemies like me. ”

Fusu was speechless.

He had countless words in his heart that he wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything at all.

With a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Yuan Wu and Zheng Sleeve are my enemies, but you are not my enemies. Ding Ning still didn't look at him, but said softly sincerely, "If you want to live well, maybe you should help me instead." ”