Being able to defeat and being able to kill are two completely different concepts in the world of practitioners.

Since the battle on the Wei River last year, Bai Shanshui has been defeated again and again, as if Changling is really a city full of bad luck for her, but today, it is extremely Tailai, and the cultivation realm is even more important.

"Congratulations. ”

Ye Ce Leng congratulated softly, shook his head again, and said, "The Great Floating Water Prison is not as simple as you think, it is not enough to kill Shen Xuan alone. ”

"There's no way I'm going to make a move. ”

After a pause, Ye Ce looked at Bai Shanshui coldly, and then said: "I am different from you, I must ensure that I can stay in Changling." ”

"I understand. Bai Shanshui smiled slightly and said, "If I make a move, I won't even let people notice your heavenly life." I know that I alone is not enough, so I will find the eldest lady of the Gongsun family. ”

"Let's call her the eldest grandson Qianxue, she owes me a life, my senior brother's life. Bai Shanshui took a deep breath and said, "She can't refuse me. ”

Ye Ce turned his head calmly and said, "I hope you can succeed." ”

"How many people are left who can stand opposite Yuan Wu and Zheng Sleeve?" Bai Shanshui smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "If this can't be successful, then the only way to do this is to treat Changling as a grave and bury yourself here." ”

......

The scorching heat has arrived, and only a few minutes of shade are in the morning.

Because of the existence of the carriage of the Minshan Sword Sect outside the gate of Moyuan, few cultivators passed by, only the opposite side of the courtyard where the residents of Wutongluo lived, but it became more and more lively, and slowly turned into a vegetable market.

Wang Taixu got out of the carriage and looked at the bustling vegetable market over there, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Turning such a cold place as the Ink Garden into such an approachable thing is something that only the young man in the garden can do.

Mo Yuan has been in the garden many times, and many of the people in the garden who are responsible for daily life at this time are also his cronies, but this time Wang Taixu's face is extremely solemn.

He walked straight through the courtyard with an unobstructed view, and walked into the small courtyard where Ding Ning and his eldest grandson Qianxue lived in the deepest part of the Ink Garden.

When he saw Ding Ning waiting for him, he frowned and said, "Even the letterhead doesn't feel safe... What's the matter?"

"Another day passed. Ding Ning looked at Wang Tai's slightly pale temples, raised his head slightly and looked at the newborn Chaoyang with some emotion, and then said slowly: "I want you to go to Yan Chao Shangdu." ”

Wang Taixu raised his eyebrows slightly, didn't speak, just looked at Ding Ning.

Ding Ning slowly stated the content of Geng Blade's conversation with himself, including his words that he would make decisions for Wang Taixu without Wang Taixu's consent.

After Ding Ning finished speaking, he looked at Wang Taixu and finally said: "This sounds like a deal, I used you in exchange for my benefits, but you know it's not." ”

"I'll prepare. ”

Wang Taixu's face couldn't see any superfluous expression, he looked at Ding Ning quietly, and said: "Since the letterhead is not safe, I will try to leave a person in Changling, although it will take several months to travel to and from Dayan, but it may be useful." ”

Ding Ning also looked at him quietly and said, "After a farewell, I don't know what the period will be." ”

On the street in the distance of Changling, there is a procession leaving Changling, the chariots and horses are like dragons, many people along the way are in the middle of the road to farewell, all kinds of cakes and fresh melons and fruits are desperately stuffed towards the chariot without money.

There were drums and trumpets that sounded immediately, accompanied by faint cheers, and even entered this ink garden, and passed into the ears of Wang Taixu and Ding Ning.

Ding Ning frowned slightly and said, "What kind of sound is this?"

Wang Taixu carefully discerned the direction and said, "It's Song Ren, the general of the Tiger and Wolf Northern Army." He received a reward and will lead the army to garrison outside the Guan. He was known for his bravery and good at night attacks, and was known as the Night Flying Leopard General. Now is the time to officially march out of the city and bid farewell to the city. ”

Ding Ning groaned slightly, "Is it Liang Lian's henchman?"

Wang Taixu nodded.

"It seems that she has become completely disappointed in him. Ding Ning smiled faintly, "He should also leave Changling soon." ”

Wang Taixu's eyes swelled up with some cold flames that he didn't usually have, and said, "He should have been seriously injured in the last battle to ambush Bai Shanshui. ”

"Don't think about dealing with this matter by the way before leaving Changling, since Zheng Sleeve doesn't want him to die, he just wants to send him elsewhere, even if he is seriously injured, it will not be easier to kill than when he is injured. Ding Ning saw what he meant, shook his head, and said, "And your thoughts are his thoughts, and he will also think about dealing with some things that make him unhappy before leaving Changling." You are different from me, I am already a true disciple of the Minshan Sword Sect, and you are just a gangster after all, killing you will not make Zheng Sleeve more disappointed in him, nor will it change the matter of him leaving Changling itself, so you must leave earlier. Taking advantage of this time to retreat will only make people feel that you are avoiding disasters, but will not make people think that you are far away from the Yan Dynasty. ”

"You never missed what you said before, so I'll be going soon. ”

"The person I left behind is Bai Nanxi. His shoes are different from others, others can't see it, but I'm sure you can see it. ”

After saying these two words to Ding Ning, Wang Taixu no longer had any stay, turned around and left quickly.

Moving the whole body in one shot, it will also take a lot of time for a character like him to leave Changling.

"Liang Lian is what you said, the person who betrayed Li Guanlan back then?"

The eldest grandson Qianxue was like Ding Ning's shadow, but when Wang Taixu's figure disappeared from Ding Ning's sight, she appeared behind Ding Ning.

But Ding Ning is very used to this.

He didn't turn his head to look at the eldest grandson Qianxue, but just nodded.

Eldest Sun Qianxue looked at his back, but seemed to see through his body, and said coldly: "You want to kill him before he leaves Changling?"

Ding Ning did not deny it, and said: "If you go to a remote place, if you want to kill him, you don't know what year and month." ”

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, listened to his somewhat gloomy voice and said, "But you just said that he is more difficult to kill than usual." ”

Ding Ning sighed lightly and said, "So I can only wait." ”

"If the opportunity arises. ”

He turned around, looked at the eldest grandson Qianxue, who no longer wanted to speak, and said seriously: "I will kill the palace maid surnamed Rong first, because she is easier to kill." ”

Eldest Sun Qianxue was too familiar with Ding Ning, she saw some flickering light in his eyes, and she knew that some plans were brewing in his mind.

"Then keep waiting. ”

"Waiting to be killed, or killed. ”

"I don't want to wait any longer anyway. ”

She said three words in a row, which was completely different from her usual life, before pursing her lips and turning to walk back to her bedroom.

"Who wants to wait a little longer?"

Ding Ning sat down on the steps, silently looked at the direction from which the voice in the distance came, and muttered to himself silently: "Speaking of waiting... No one will have waited as long as I have, and no one will have to wait so painfully. ”

He was a little puzzled why Ye Celeng hadn't appeared in front of him yet.

......

While he was waiting in Changling City, Zhang Yi hurried on the Qin-Chu border.

For some reason, the old magnate who liked to wear a black shirt promised that the Immortal Fu Sect would accept him as an apprentice, but he did not make arrangements for his journey, and without official customs clearance documents, it was impossible for a Great Qin cultivator like him to pass through the many capitals of the Chu Dynasty and then travel to the hinterland of the Yan Dynasty bordering the Chu Dynasty.

When he made a detour on the Qin-Chu border and slept in the open for several days, he finally encountered a horse gang.

Strictly speaking, this horse gang is doing legitimate business, but it does not belong to the big business, so it cannot compete with those merchants who trade with Chu in Chu, and cannot make a living, so it can only exchange manpower and time for some meager profits, and transport some tea and satin produced in Qin to the border of the Yan Dynasty through the border of Qin and Chu. At the same time, he also collected some remuneration and brought some Yan people who wanted to return to the Yan Dynasty in Qin Land by the way.

Because this kind of caravan is too small, it is unlikely that the Yan people brought back by the way are fugitives or other heavyweights, and they are often just some veterans and miscellaneous servants and craftsmen who were displaced in the Qin land during the past battles. There are no powerful characters in such a caravan, only some warriors who are good at using swords and arrows.

So when Zhang Yi's identity as a cultivator was discovered, although he didn't know what kind of cultivator Zhang Yi was, this horse gang easily accepted Zhang Yi.

After all, walking in the barren border, the possibility of encountering horse thieves is very small, but it may not be impossible to encounter some soldiers and bandits who pretend to be horse thieves to fight the autumn wind, and even some legendary beasts.

Traveling in the heat can be very uncomfortable, especially for the elderly, who are already very weak.

So early that morning, an old man who had paid some money to bring the horse gang back to the border of Yandi began to vomit.

Although the leader of the gang had arranged for him to have one of the most docile horses to travel, the old man still vomited.

In the summer, the foul-smelling vomit not only covered the clothes in front of the old man, but also soiled the saddle of the horse under the old man.

Seeing such a picture, except for the leader of the horse gang who frowned and threw him a clammy and cold cloth towel, the people around the old man couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses and try to stay away, but Zhang Yi walked up, comforted the old man's back, and began to help the old man wipe and feed him warm water.