"If I lose the bet, Ye Ce Leng is indeed a person from Yuanwu, can we escape from Changling like Bai Shanshui?"

"No, because your true identity is known, and I won the first place in the Minshan Sword Club, Zheng Sleeve will definitely have associations... Together, we are more important to her than the entire Lonely Mountain Sword Collection. ”

"You and Shao Kill were assassinated by two South Vietnamese cultivators when you came?"

"It's not two South Vietnamese cultivators, but a South Vietnamese cultivator, and one is a cultivator from Yelang Country, and there is such news that Wang Taixu heard, which can only show that the officials who went to check on it did not have enough eyesight. ”

"Is it Zheng Sleeve?"

"She's not going to be so low-level. It's just borrowing a sword to kill people, and killing people with a sword is also what she is best at, but this time it's not a sword from someone else to assassinate me, but a sword from the Minshan Sword Sect to kill those two cultivators.

"Who wants to kill you?"

"The grandmaster who can use Nanyue and Yelang, except for the Chu man who has come to our Wutongluo, I am afraid there is no one else. ”

"Liling-kun?"

“......”

In the ink garden, Ding Ning and the eldest grandson Qianxue will have some fragmentary conversations every day.

The time of the dialogue is the same as when the sycamore falls, it is often short, but it is a matter of life and death.

However, the relationship between the two became more and more calm.

After a rainstorm, Changling is also surprisingly peaceful, the blue sky is like washing, the coolness is in the house, and the cool weather is rare in summer.

In the morning, Ding Ning ate the sauerkraut fat intestine noodles, turned out a small copper shovel from the side room where the maid of the ink garden had placed the sundries, carried it to the garden, and began to slowly turn over the soil and move the position of some flowers and plants.

"You can also use the formation arrangement technique to guide the situation?"

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, hung several washed clothes on the rope, and when a beautiful woman like her did such a most ordinary thing, it always made people feel strange, as if such a picture should not happen like this.

After Ding Ning paused slightly, he looked at her and said, "Cultivators are making progress and changing, and they can't look down on other means. ”

"I'm afraid it's because it wasn't just the sword that killed him back then, but there were many other methods that he looked down on back then. The eldest grandson Qianxue lowered her eyelids and said coldly.

Ding Ning was silent for a moment and nodded.

"No wonder he has always dreamed of the cultivation method of the Minshan Sword Sect back then, others are injured like this, and they may not be able to go to the ground in March, you just recuperate to such a distance in a few days. The eldest grandson Qianxue glanced at Ding Ning and said, "Look at you, you know what the result of the encounter between the exercises he practiced and the exercises of the Minshan Sword Sect would be, if it weren't for the fact that he was too proud back then and didn't want to use small means to obtain the exercises, and Baili Suxue was too stingy to even open the mountain gate of the Minshan Sword Sect to him... If he had obtained the exercises of the Minshan Sword Sect back then, the result might have been a little different. ”

Ding Ning lowered his head and looked at the copper shovel in his hand, and said, "There are not so many possibilities." ”

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard where she lived, "Baili Suxue really didn't want to have anything to do with him since then because he was appraised by him and said that some sword styles were not used well?"

Ding Ning paused slightly and said, "I don't know." ”

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, did not speak again, and the conversation ended as the two were used to before.

Ding Ning lowered his head and continued to dig the soil, digging out some ravines and moving some stones and trees.

The countless silkworms in his body continued to spit out the true yuan like a gossamer, forming a unique circulation, but the five qi in his body were flowing according to the true yuan operation method of the Minshan Sword Sect.

If any cultivator could perceive the subtleties in his body at the moment, even if he put aside the Nine Dead Silkworm Exercises itself, they would fall into absolute shock.

Because it's two ways of practicing at the same time.

In just a few days, he perfectly integrated the two exercises, almost creating a new kind of exercise.

The strength of the True Element in his body was constantly increasing at a speed that was incomprehensible to all cultivators.

This is probably a cultivation speed that the Emperor of Youdi had never reached.

Ding Ning was sure that as long as he could continue his peaceful cultivation in Changling, he was destined to become the youngest Seven Realms cultivator in all records.

However, as the eldest grandson Qianxue entered Ye Ce Leng's sight, no matter how fast his cultivation speed was, it was no longer comparable to Ye Ce Leng's attitude.

The fact that there was no army around the ink garden soon did not mean that her meaning was clear, but perhaps it meant a larger and stronger net.

......

......

The hot summer wind blew away the humidity and coolness of the alleys.

With the passage of time, Changling, which has gone through the two grand events of the Lushan Alliance and the Minshan Sword Society, seems to have become more calm.

A few days after Ding Ning began to dig and move stones and trees in the courtyard, a carriage with hollow carvings slowly drove to the main entrance of the ink garden, and behind this carriage, there was also an ordinary carriage.

A delicate palace boot stepped out of the carriage ahead.

The palace maid surnamed Rong, who had a peaceful face, landed on the slightly hot stone ground in front of this ink garden, and in the sound of cicadas around her, she slowly saluted the carriage of the Minshan Sword Sect that had been outside the ink garden for a long time, and said, "I was ordered to come to see Ding Ning. ”

There was no movement in the carriage.

But this palace maid surnamed Rong knew that this did not mean that the cultivator who was afraid that he could kill even more people than the Tantai Guan Sword was not there, it only meant that he did not refuse.

The palace maid surnamed Rong saluted again without changing her face, and then began to enter the garden.

Two maids walked out of the carriage behind her, each holding a few square brocade boxes and following a little nervously.

Wang Taixu had already arranged a handful of people in the ink garden, and when the palace maid surnamed Rong did not really enter the inner garden, Ding Ning, who was rewarded by the gatehouse, had already washed his hands and waited for the palace maid surnamed Rong at the door of the inner garden.

Looking at the palace maid surnamed Rong who was getting closer and closer from a distance, Ding Ning's face was just blindly calm and did not make any sound.

The palace maid surnamed Rong looked at Ding Ning standing on the steps from a distance, and also walked not far in front of him, before bowing and saying, "Niangniang has issued a holy decree, because your Aries Cave students are too good, so the Qingteng Sword Academy will be renamed Aries Cave from now on." 1. The affairs should be handled by your uncle Li Daoji. ”

"Lord Xue Dong has taught so many pillars of talent for my Great Qin, and he is buried in Houling and performs the rites of a countryman. ”

"Remembering your injuries, Niang Niang specially asked me to send some healing and body healing things. ”

Ding Ning looked at her and didn't react.

Seeing that she stopped talking, he asked calmly, "Finished?"

The palace maid surnamed Rong frowned slightly, hesitated slightly, and said, "You are a smart person, so there is no need to say more." ”

Ding Ning nodded, his gaze crossed her body, and landed on the brocade boxes in the hands of the two maids behind her, "That's what I gave me?"

The palace maid surnamed Rong looked at him and said, "Yes." ”

Ding Ning didn't look at her, walked past her, took the brocade box from the hands of the two maids, and then continued to look ahead and walk towards the gate of the ink garden.

The palace maid surnamed Rong frowned deeply, and the two good-looking maids looked at Ding Ning with some discoloration, not knowing what Ding Ning was going to do.

Ding Ning calmly walked out of the gate of the ink garden.

Not far from the gate, there is a stream, which is very clear, but because there are many neighborhoods around the Ink Garden, the water has become a little dirty.

Looking at the dirty water flowing with vegetable leaves and foam, Ding Ning opened all the brocade boxes, didn't look at the contents without looking at them, and then overturned them and poured all the contents into the dirty water.

Two irrepressible exclamations rang out behind him.

The two maids were completely disgraced, they never thought that Ding Ning would make such a move.

The palace maid surnamed Rong had already walked out of the door with Ding Ning, only a few feet away from Ding Ning, her brows were only slightly furrowed, and her voice was slightly cold: "This is equivalent to a capital city for several years of taxes." ”

Ding Ning turned around calmly, looked at her, and said, "So what?"

The palace maid surnamed Rong said slowly: "Even if it is to make up for it, don't you think it is enough?"

Ding Ning looked at her face as gentle as possible, and with some apologetic eyes, and laughed, "Everyone is dead, can you still make up for it?"

"If we talk about compensation. ”

He didn't look at the palace maid surnamed Rong, and walked back to the gate of the ink garden, "Unless you can bring the old man back to life and see me win the first place." ”

"I did what I promised him, but he couldn't see it. What's the point of compensation?"

"Uncle Li Daoji won't come back, even if he is in charge of the funeral. When he heard what I had done today, he respected my attitude. ”

Ding Ning's footsteps paused in front of the threshold, turned around slightly, looked at the palace maid surnamed Rong, and said seriously: "And... You should remember what I said to you before the Minshan Sword Sect. ”

After saying this, Ding Ning walked straight through the gate and walked towards the inner courtyard, never looking at her again.

The palace maid surnamed Rong did not look back at Ding Ning.

She still didn't have much anger, she just thought Ding Ning was stupid.

It's just that she couldn't help but start recalling what Ding Ning had said to her before the Minshan Sword Meeting began.

"After the Minshan Sword Meeting, I will definitely challenge you... I'm going to kill you!"

She remembered what Ding Ning said, and then some coldness began to flow from her body that she hadn't felt for many years. R1292