Ding Ning turned his head away from looking at him.

He watched the people who were getting impatient, the setting sun until his face grew dark.

"Still didn't come. ”

He didn't turn around, and said to Zhang Luyang: "I told you that she won't come at all." ”

Zhang Luyang raised his head, opened his mouth like a thirsty fish, and looked at the last ray of sunshine in the sky, but even he knew the result, and knew that she would not come.

"How so?"

The last glimmer of light in his eyes seemed to be completely gone.

Jing Liuli looked at the man, she felt a little pathetic, and a little sympathetic.

"Don't let him die. At this time, Ding Ning's voice came into her ears in a low voice.

Jing Liuli raised her eyebrows slightly, still a little incomprehensible, but at this moment, she felt a sword intent.

Zhang Luyang was still kneeling, but his body was straightened forward, and a crystal sword light appeared in his hand, just like the color of dew rolling on the tea leaves in the morning. This sword light did not stab at Ding Ning, but stabbed at his heart.

At this time, Jing Liuli understood the feeling of mourning more than death, and she stomped her foot.

A blade of grass flew up, softly but with the aura of a high mountain, and struck the sword in Zhang Luyang's hand.

With a soft sound, the crystal sword light in Zhang Luyang's hand was directly knocked to the ground.

Siye was in an uproar.

The already tired and impatient people in the tea garden suddenly saw such a change, and immediately let out countless exclamations.

"The reason why you lost is not that you don't understand, but that you don't want to believe. Is it worth dying like this?"

Ding Ning slowly turned around, looked at Zhang Luyang calmly, and said: "Trapped in this tea garden, this tea garden is also a prison for you, I don't believe you have never had the idea of leaving here." ”

Zhang Luyang did not speak.

His face was not visible in the darkness.

Ding Ning didn't look at him again, just turned his head to look at Jing Liuli, and said, "Let's go." ”

Jing Liuli followed him obediently out of the tea garden like a real maid, and when she started to drive away from the tea garden slowly, she couldn't help but ask Ding Ning softly: "Why do you want me to save Zhang Luyang?"

"If you die, you die, but simply. ”

Ding Ning whispered in the dark, "But alive... Rather, it is a constant torment. ”

Jing Liuli thought for a while and said, "So you think that Zhang Luyang's life today has a greater impact on the Rong Palace Maid than death?"

"Yes. ”

Ding Ning responded unusually simply.

When the carriage began to drive away from the tea plantation, the palace maid surnamed Rong was still standing under the eaves.

The last thing that happened in the tea garden also reached her ears truthfully.

She knew that Zhang Luyang was not dead and survived.

But for some reason, when she heard the news that Zhang Luyang's suicide was blocked by Jing Liuli, she didn't feel the slightest luck, only felt that her heart was falling even deeper and deeper into the abyss.

There seems to be a demon king in the deeper abyss, who looks like Ding Ning.

At this time, he grabbed her heart and devoured it in a big gulp.

Her body was empty and she had no strength.

At this time, the entire Changling Tomb and the entire imperial palace that had just fallen at night also seemed to be very empty, and it seemed that there was nothing left.

She seems to have lost the qiē she had in Changling.

......

"To be honest, he did surprise me, but if I were Baili Suxue, I would definitely let him go back to the Minshan Sword Sect instead of letting him go on a rampage in Changling. ”

When leaving in the dark, the man in black looked at Shao Kill on the wooden bridge seriously and said sincerely.

Shao Zhiren knew what he meant, but he just glanced at him indifferently and said, "You are not worthy of commenting on Baili Suxue." ”

The man in black's eyebrows and eyes suddenly froze, and the black sword wandering outside him made a strange sound, but he finally didn't say a word and turned to leave.

On a river harbor not far from the man in black and Shao Killing, two women stood side by side.

The faint mist that drifted from the river covered the two women like a veil.

"This is Xu Yanqin. ”

Ye Ce Leng looked at the direction where the man in black disappeared, and said to Bai Shanshui beside him: "In the past, a fisherman in Jiaodong County, Zheng Sleeve passed on to him the Killing Sword Sutra of the Bashan Sword Field. ”

Bai Shanshui smiled arrogantly and said, "It turns out that the No. 1 thug under Zheng Sleeve is like this. ”

Ye Celeng corrected her statement: "It's the No. 1 killer, not the No. 1 thug." ”

"So he should be the one who guarantees Liang Lian's departure from Changling. ”

Bai Shanshui said lightly: "I will kill him." ”

"I'm getting more and more confident in him. ”

"I believe that he will help me rescue the people in the big floating prison, so I will do what I promised him and help him kill Liang Lian. ”

......

"What are you thinking?"

The carriage was in the streets and alleys of Changling, as usual, Ding Ning didn't say much, but today, Jing Liuli felt that Ding Ning was very silent.

"In about half a month, I have the ability to defeat Concubine Rong, in fact, during this time, I don't want her to come to me. ”

Ding Ning said this.

Jing Liuli frowned: "As long as it takes so many days, you can reach the Five Realms?"

Ding Ning didn't pay attention to what she said, but then said softly: "I'm thinking about Wang Taixu and my senior brother. ”

"Wang Taixu took a detour, maybe he just arrived. ”

Jing Liuli turned her head to look at him and said, "Zhang Yi should have been here for a while. ”

......

Immortal Fu Sect.

The moon in the sky is clearly reflected in the water of an ancient well.

Zhang Yi put down the burden of carrying water, looked at the bright moon reflected in the water, and looked at his face in the shadow of the water, gradually feeling a little ashamed and a little distracted.

In the Great Test of the Immortal Fu Sect, he was extremely mediocre, and even he himself did not understand why he was able to pass the Great Test of the Immortal Fu Sect and become a disciple of the Immortal Fu Sect.

And after entering the Immortal Fu Sect to study, he was still the most mediocre, and even failed to complete some of the homework prescribed by the master many times, so that he was often punished.

Just today, because he made a mistake with even the simplest rune, he inadvertently broke several water tanks, and he was punished for carrying water for the water tanks of the entire Immortal Rune Sect. Thinking of the majestic little junior brother in the Minshan Sword Club, he felt relieved, not only missing, but also more ashamed.

"The dignified elder brother of Baiyang Cave, even the top ten characters in the Minshan Sword Society, have fallen to such a point. Is it that you don't fit in with Yan Di, or are you not in line with this Immortal Fu Sect at all?"

A voice rang out.

Zhang Yi was shocked.

The voice sounded familiar to him.

Following the voice, looking at the person in the night, he was stunned.

Looking at the clothes that the person was wearing, he was stunned for a few breaths, and said in disbelief: "Su Qin... You're here too?"

"It's too small. I came to the Immortal Fu Sect, but I didn't expect you to come to the Immortal Fu Sect as well. ”

The man in the night looked at Zhang Yi and smiled, "It's just that I seem to be more suitable for the Immortal Rune Sect than you, so I am now a disciple who can enter the True Rune Palace." ”