The head of the Heavenly Prison Division was cold at night.

Supervisor Chen of the Divine Capital Prison also arrived.

He even saw that there was a carriage from the Fanghou Mansion, which should have been a waste of cultivation.

There are also many big names mixed in such a flow of people, including several peerless powerhouses of the Minshan Sword Sect.

However, Moshou City, who had been paying close attention to Ding Ning and had not missed any of Ding Ning's battles, did not appear.

Huang Zhenwei didn't understand, and he even began to worry about whether there was something wrong with Mo Shoucheng's body.

More and more people flocked to the alley where Ding Ning was located.

The center of gravity of the entire Changling Tomb seems to be tilting towards this place.

Not only because Ding Ning is the first place in the Minshan Sword Club, not only because this is a big drama that has been done enough, but most importantly, this is a cross-border battle.

Because in the memories of many Changling cultivators, even that person only said that there was no difference under the four realms.

However, now Ding Ning is the Five Realms, and the palace maid surnamed Rong is the Six Realms, if the Five Realms can defeat the Six Realms, this is enough to change everyone's cognition.

The road in front of Ding Ning had already been blocked, but those with black umbrellas had fenced off a vacant space in front of the medical hall that was originally used to park carriages, so that Ding Ning's front of him still looked very empty.

There was a strange commotion in the crowd.

The black umbrella suddenly parted in a line, allowing a young man who looked slightly larger than Ding Ning to walk in.

Ding Ning smiled warmly, and then bowed slightly to the person.

This person is Xu Heshan.

After he and Ding Ning saw each other, they just said seriously: "They are all still studying in the Minshan Sword Sect, so let me come." ”

Hearing this, Jing Liuli's brows raised slightly.

She knew that the "they" Xu Heshan was talking about were Xie Changsheng and other Ding Ning's friends.

Xu Heshan is their representative.

Although Xu Heshan was only here, what he said meant that those young people at that time were still standing with Ding Ning.

There was thunder in the sky and there was silence, the weather was hot and many people gathered together, many people were so hot that they almost passed out.

In the distance, there were strange ripples in the crowd, and there were many exclamations, which lifted people's spirits.

A woman with an indifferent face, dressed in the robe of an ordinary peasant woman, slowly made her way through the crowd.

Most people didn't know this woman, but looking at the reactions and eyes of the people around them, and feeling the strange aura emanating from this woman, everyone knew that this woman was the palace maid surnamed Rong.

Because of her unique identity, coupled with the significance of this battle, and the special aura that she exudes at the moment, although the crowd on both sides is already very congested, she still unconsciously avoids both sides, and the crowd in front of her separates like a tide, and the road seems wider and wider.

The vast majority of people want to see the outcome of this battle.

However, there are also those who do not want to see this battle happen.

A middle-aged man who also seemed to be wearing ordinary cloth clothes did not give way, looked at the palace maid who was approaching him, bowed his head slightly, and said softly: "Please don't do this... The queen must not want this either. ”

"I don't want that, and then what?"

The palace maid surnamed Rong glanced at the middle-aged man expressionlessly and walked past him.

The middle-aged man was stunned and didn't know what the palace maid surnamed Rong meant.

The slightly cold voice of the palace maid surnamed Rong then came into his ears: "Then wait for him to break through the Six Realms and Seven Realms, and then come to kill me? Then all I can do is wait in the palace and wait for one day he will come and kill me?"

The middle-aged man couldn't answer.

As far as he was concerned, when he mentioned the queen, the palace maid surnamed Rong did not look back, and he was no longer able to answer.

Since then, no one has stopped him.

The streets and alleys went from bustle to silence.

Even those who felt like they were going to faint in the heat began to be patient.

The palace maid surnamed Rong walked to the edge of the black umbrella.

The shadow of the black umbrella enveloped her cheeks, and the emotion on her face was even less visible.

Then the black umbrella separated, and she walked over and appeared in Ding Ning's sight.

Ding Ning calmly looked at the palace maid surnamed Rong who was getting closer and closer, and said indifferently, "I want to challenge you." ”

His voice was not loud at this time, but it seemed to spread through all the streets and alleys of the area, causing many people's bodies to tremble.

The palace maid surnamed Rong slowly raised her head.

She looked at Ding Ning silently, the blood on her lips became thicker and thicker, and then she shook her head and said, "This time it's not that you want to challenge me, but I want to challenge you." ”

A heavy breathing sound resounded in the sea of people around them.

Many people have guessed what the two men will say when they finally meet here, but none of them have guessed exactly what the conversation will be in the first place.

When many people were still shocked and speechless, Ding Ning laughed contentedly.

"I promise your challenge. ”

Then he restrained his smile, looked at the palace maid surnamed Rong and said seriously.

The palace maid surnamed Rong looked at him, the expression on her face suddenly became a little weird, and then said: "The typesetting in the tea garden was not left by him. ”

"You're talking about the row of bones?"

Ding Ning glanced at the palace maid surnamed Rong lightly, and said, "It wasn't left by him, or maybe he told others." ”

"The bottom line is that no one knows what that date represents, and does it make sense to say that now?"

Before the palace maid surnamed Rong spoke, Ding Ning continued sarcastically: "As long as you die, everything will end." ”

The palace maid surnamed Rong laughed.

She hadn't laughed like this in a long, long time, so her smile was extraordinarily weird and bleak.

"Do you think I'm afraid of death, so I have to come out to duel you?"

She shook her head and said softly, "You're wrong, I'm just going to atone for my sins... Now that everything has passed and there is no meaning, then there is only Zhang Luyang left to redeem now. ”

Ding Ning was silent for a moment and said, "Only when people are about to die will they have such thoughts and think about so many meaningless things. ”

The face of the palace maid surnamed Rong returned to indifference, and then flashed a porcelain-like luster, "I want you to die in front of me." ”

Ding Ning laughed, "Then you can try." ”

"It's a battle of life and death, so what are you waiting for?" The palace maid surnamed Rong raised her head again, looked at Ding Ning with a slight mockery, and said slowly.

A fresh breath emanated from her, and the dust from the stone pavement beneath her began to erupt like a fountain.

Because it's her own choice.

Because she was going to live for herself on this day, she needed to get this battle started soon.

......

A man in black wearing a bamboo hat stopped.

He was not far from the tea garden where Zhang Luyang lived at this time.

The place where Ding Ning and the palace maid surnamed Rong were at this time was far away from this tea garden, but the news he got before was that he was able to intercept the palace maid surnamed Rong here.

However, at this time, the latest news that reached him was to let him know that there was a problem with the news that had been delivered to him before.

At least in terms of timing, there is a big problem.

Even if he was faster, it would be impossible to intercept the palace maid surnamed Rong here.

So who has the power to change the message in his hands?

"In fact, falsely passing on military orders and deliberately delaying the time of some news transmission are what Zheng Sleeve is best at. ”

Just as the man in black paused, a woman's voice with a unique unruly aura came from the river and into his ears.

A black sword silently appeared around him, and something like a living thing began to swim away.

The man in black thought for a while, his eyes in the shadows under the bamboo hat suddenly lit up, and he said with some disbelief: "White Shanshui?"

"Bihai Chaosheng is obviously the most majestic and beautiful sword intent, but with Zheng Sleeve, such a sword scripture has been practiced by you to create a curtain of ghostly dreams, it's a pity. ”

Bai Shanshui stepped onto the river hill, looked at the man condescendingly, and shook his head with a hint of disdain.

The man in black laughed.

laughed so much that the bamboo hats on his head were shattered into countless strands.

"Bai Shanshui, what makes you so confident to challenge me?"

Hearing his words, Bai Shanshui also laughed.

She looked at the handsome man unruly and said, "Actually, you should be more concerned about why I came to deal with you." ”

Xu Yanqin was slightly stunned, then laughed, and said, "Life and death are the most important things, why care about anything else at this time?"

Bai Shanshui looked up at the sky with satisfaction and said, "Today, Zheng Sleeve lost two figures like his left arm and right arm at once, and I don't know if she will be heartbroken." ”