If it weren't for the Heaven-defying Seal, An Zheng wouldn't have time to practice in a down-to-earth manner. Every morning, he would go to the Tianji Hall and stand beside Mu Changyan until the end of the morning. Every afternoon, he has to rush to the Wuyuan. Although there is nothing he can do for the time being, after all, he is now the deputy dean of the Wuyuan, and the dean Chang Huan and the other deputy dean Huo Tangtang are still recovering from their injuries. .
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
He was stunned for a while, thinking that such a clean and young little girl should not have such a tragic fate, so he felt even more guilty for Ding Ningdong. Although An Zheng did not regret killing Ding Shengxia, this incident was indeed too cruel for Ding Ningdong. Especially... The Ding family was almost wiped out because of the rebellion. Now only she and third brother Ding Wanqiu are left.
He pointed toward the yard.
Hearing the footsteps, Ding Wanqiu looked back. After discovering that the person coming was An Zheng, Ding Wanqiu's expression obviously changed. But An Zheng could tell that there was no hostility in Ding Wanqiu's eyes when he looked at him.
An Zheng stood there, feeling chillier in his heart as he looked at it. It felt like falling into an ice cave for an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing to death.
Her blood fell drop by drop, and two buds in the flowerpot began to grow slowly after absorbing the blood.
Just when An Zheng was arranging for people to repair the collapsed library and damaged courtyard in the martial arts academy, Sang Rou walked up to An Zheng feeling somewhat depressed.
"what is that… "
When he said this, Zhuge Choi Yun suddenly froze for a moment: "Oh my god...she didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."
"That's the withered blood vine."
The man who looked exactly like Ding Taichun smiled and nodded, opening his mouth, but unable to make a sound, as if he was responding... Okay, I will listen to you, sister.
"What's wrong?"
Zhuge Chouyun said.
An Zheng said: "Senior has great medical skills, please think of a way to save her."
Just when An Zheng was arranging for people to repair the collapsed library and damaged courtyard in the martial arts academy, Sang Rou walked up to An Zheng feeling somewhat depressed.
Hearing the footsteps, Ding Wanqiu looked back. After discovering that the person coming was An Zheng, Ding Wanqiu's expression obviously changed. But An Zheng could tell that there was no hostility in Ding Wanqiu's eyes when he looked at him.
Ding Wanqiu smiled bitterly: "Me, my eldest brother, my second brother."
An Zheng asked.
Sang Rou shook her head gently: "I haven't seen Xiao Dingdong for two days. Since that day you... alas..."
She walked to the fake Ding Wanqiu, lowered her head and said, "Third brother, I know that you have never changed. You still love me as much as you did before, right? When you went to fight with him that day, I was so worried. . I am afraid that you will get hurt, and I am afraid that you will hurt him. I don’t know why, but I always feel that no matter who gets into trouble, I will feel sad.”
The voice appeared behind An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu, but neither of them noticed it.
Ding Wanqiu stared at the fourth withered blood vine for a long time, and then her expression became increasingly ugly. He looked at An Zheng and said in a dry voice, "The fourth tree... is you."
Zhuge Chouyun's face turned pale: "If this is the case, I'm afraid she won't even be able to survive tomorrow."
When he said this, Zhuge Choi Yun suddenly froze for a moment: "Oh my god...she didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."
An Zheng was stunned and couldn't help but look at the fourth withered blood vine. After looking at it carefully for a while, he realized that the appearance of the withered blood vine was actually somewhat similar to his own.
Sang Rou shook her head gently: "I haven't seen Xiao Dingdong for two days. Since that day you... alas..."
An Zheng hummed, and left the Wuyuan alone to go to Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard. I met someone I knew on the way and kept saying hello to An Zheng. Now An Zheng is already a big shot in Fanggu City, and the reputation of Tianqi Sect is surprisingly good, so people will not be stingy with their kind smiles towards An Zheng and the people of Tianqi Sect. An Zheng responded and smiled to everyone, but what he was thinking about was whether Ding Ningdong would close himself off at this time.
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
"That's the withered blood vine."
"what is that… "
Sang Rou sighed: "Little Dingdong is really pitiful."
In the yard, Ding Ningdong was sitting on the steps alone, talking to someone.
Ding Wanqiu and An Zheng both said at the same time: "Senior, please save her!"
The voice appeared behind An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu, but neither of them noticed it.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw that there was a withered blood vine growing in the inner part of the yard, and it had a vague human appearance.
When he said this, Zhuge Choi Yun suddenly froze for a moment: "Oh my god...she didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."
As soon as he thought of Ding Wanqiu, An Zheng saw him at the door of the small courtyard.
An Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I may know where he is, let me go find him."
An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu were watching outside. It was autumn, but they felt that winter was approaching.
An Zheng stood there, feeling chillier in his heart as he looked at it. It felt like falling into an ice cave for an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing to death.
Ding Wanqiu and An Zheng both said at the same time: "Senior, please save her!"
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
Zhuge Chouyun said: "Those may be the few people deepest in her heart. I didn't expect you to be there. Does she hate you? But it doesn't look like it. Or is it because she is too contradictory? I want to kill you because Her family wanted to take revenge, but her conscience could not allow her to do such a thing, so she actually cultivated the fourth withered blood vine. Perhaps she was not aware of it, but it was her subconscious mind. "
In the yard, Ding Ningdong was sitting on the steps alone, talking to someone.
An Zheng hummed, and left the Wuyuan alone to go to Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard. I met someone I knew on the way and kept saying hello to An Zheng. Now An Zheng is already a big shot in Fanggu City, and the reputation of Tianqi Sect is surprisingly good, so people will not be stingy with their kind smiles towards An Zheng and the people of Tianqi Sect. An Zheng responded and smiled to everyone, but what he was thinking about was whether Ding Ningdong would close himself off at this time.
An Zheng finally understood why there was a hint of terror in Ding Wanqiu's eyes... No matter what, seeing another version of himself in his sister's house, as well as seeing his dead eldest brother and second brother, would make him feel terrified.
He was stunned for a while, thinking that such a clean and young little girl should not have such a tragic fate, so he felt even more guilty for Ding Ningdong. Although An Zheng did not regret killing Ding Shengxia, this incident was indeed too cruel for Ding Ningdong. Especially... The Ding family was almost wiped out because of the rebellion. Now only she and third brother Ding Wanqiu are left.
Zhuge Chouyun pondered for a while and then said: "She has almost exhausted her energy and blood. It is estimated that she will die if she persists for three days at most. These three days are extremely important to her. You two stay here while I think about it. Way. Alas... This poor child, God is so unfair to her. If I had found her earlier and taken her out of the place that made her fear in your Ding family, maybe this would not have happened. "
But Ding Ningdong seemed to have heard something, and became extremely happy, and even his originally pale face turned a little flushed. She seemed to be extremely happy, circling around her second brother: "I know that you all loved me when I was very young. Although you gradually distanced yourself from me when we grew up, you still care about me. Isn’t that right? Don’t worry, I will call my parents out in two days. Let’s reunite as a family and not be affected by the disputes outside. "
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
An Zheng said: "Senior has great medical skills, please think of a way to save her."
An Zheng finally understood why there was a hint of terror in Ding Wanqiu's eyes... No matter what, seeing another version of himself in his sister's house, as well as seeing his dead eldest brother and second brother, would make him feel terrified.
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
Ding Ningdong raised his head and seemed to smile. The smile looked very relaxed, but it was extremely sad.
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
Zhuge Chouyun's face turned pale: "If this is the case, I'm afraid she won't even be able to survive tomorrow."
She hugged her knees and sat on the steps without raising her head, as if talking to herself. The three people standing in front of her just lowered their heads and looked at her expressionlessly... One of those three people was Ding Taichun, one was Ding Shengxia, and the other was Ding Wanqiu.
Zhuge Chouyun said.
He was stunned for a while, thinking that such a clean and young little girl should not have such a tragic fate, so he felt even more guilty for Ding Ningdong. Although An Zheng did not regret killing Ding Shengxia, this incident was indeed too cruel for Ding Ningdong. Especially... The Ding family was almost wiped out because of the rebellion. Now only she and third brother Ding Wanqiu are left.
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
Zhuge Chouyun turned around and said, "You guys stand guard, I'll find a solution!"
Zhuge Chouyun's face turned pale: "If this is the case, I'm afraid she won't even be able to survive tomorrow."
"Brother, please stop bullying others, okay?"
As soon as he thought of Ding Wanqiu, An Zheng saw him at the door of the small courtyard.
An Zheng stood there, feeling chillier in his heart as he looked at it. It felt like falling into an ice cave for an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing to death.
An Zheng said: "I can see it... I mean, what is it."
Ding Wanqiu said in a heart-stopping tone: "Maybe she didn't think of it either."
As soon as he thought of Ding Wanqiu, An Zheng saw him at the door of the small courtyard.
An Zheng stood there, feeling chillier in his heart as he looked at it. It felt like falling into an ice cave for an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing to death.
Ding Wanqiu smiled bitterly: "Me, my eldest brother, my second brother."
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
"Dad...Mom, don't worry, we will be reunited as a family soon. Then let's not quarrel, and you can't beat or scold me anymore, okay. Our family will be together happily and never be separated." "
Hearing the footsteps, Ding Wanqiu looked back. After discovering that the person coming was An Zheng, Ding Wanqiu's expression obviously changed. But An Zheng could tell that there was no hostility in Ding Wanqiu's eyes when he looked at him.
Zhuge Chouyun said: "Those may be the few people deepest in her heart. I didn't expect you to be there. Does she hate you? But it doesn't look like it. Or is it because she is too contradictory? I want to kill you because Her family wanted to take revenge, but her conscience could not allow her to do such a thing, so she actually cultivated the fourth withered blood vine. Perhaps she was not aware of it, but it was her subconscious mind. "
At this time, when An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu turned to look at Ding Ningdong, they seemed to see her glance outside, then raised her hand and shook it with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Goodbye..."
"what is that… "
Zhuge Chouyun turned around and said, "You guys stand guard, I'll find a solution!"
Ding Wanqiu bit her lip and suddenly knelt down with a plop: "Please, senior, save her."
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
"I didn't expect you to come."
An Zheng walked to Ding Wanqiu and followed Ding Wanqiu's instructions and looked inside. After a moment, An Zheng's face turned pale. For a moment, it was as if something had hit him directly in the heart, and he almost stopped breathing.
Ding Wanqiu stared at the fourth withered blood vine for a long time, and then her expression became increasingly ugly. He looked at An Zheng and said in a dry voice, "The fourth tree... is you."
An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu were watching outside. It was autumn, but they felt that winter was approaching.
If it weren't for the Heaven-defying Seal, An Zheng wouldn't have time to practice in a down-to-earth manner. Every morning, he would go to the Tianji Hall and stand beside Mu Changyan until the end of the morning. Every afternoon, he has to rush to the Wuyuan. Although there is nothing he can do for the time being, after all, he is now the deputy dean of the Wuyuan, and the dean Chang Huan and the other deputy dean Huo Tangtang are still recovering from their injuries. .
He pointed toward the yard.
Ding Wanqiu said in a heart-stopping tone: "Maybe she didn't think of it either."
An Zheng finally understood why there was a hint of terror in Ding Wanqiu's eyes... No matter what, seeing another version of himself in his sister's house, as well as seeing his dead eldest brother and second brother, would make him feel terrified.
Outside the yard, Ding Wanqiu stood up suddenly and screamed inside: "Let her go! You are not me, get out of here!"
"What's wrong?"
He pointed toward the yard.
If it weren't for the Heaven-defying Seal, An Zheng wouldn't have time to practice in a down-to-earth manner. Every morning, he would go to the Tianji Hall and stand beside Mu Changyan until the end of the morning. Every afternoon, he has to rush to the Wuyuan. Although there is nothing he can do for the time being, after all, he is now the deputy dean of the Wuyuan, and the dean Chang Huan and the other deputy dean Huo Tangtang are still recovering from their injuries. .
Just when An Zheng was arranging for people to repair the collapsed library and damaged courtyard in the martial arts academy, Sang Rou walked up to An Zheng feeling somewhat depressed.
Zhuge Chouyun pondered for a while and then said: "She has almost exhausted her energy and blood. It is estimated that she will die if she persists for three days at most. These three days are extremely important to her. You two stay here while I think about it. Way. Alas... This poor child, God is so unfair to her. If I had found her earlier and taken her out of the place that made her fear in your Ding family, maybe this would not have happened. "
Ding Wanqiu said in a heart-stopping tone: "Maybe she didn't think of it either."
But Ding Ningdong in the yard seemed not to hear anything, still immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself. She actually walked to the side and squatted down, then cut her arm with a small knife and dripped blood into a flower pot. Her arms were covered with knife marks, and even the blood flowed out very slowly. It was obvious that there was not much blood left. But she squatted there stubbornly, watching her blood dripping down.
An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu were watching outside. It was autumn, but they felt that winter was approaching.
An Zheng was stunned and couldn't help but look at the fourth withered blood vine. After looking at it carefully for a while, he realized that the appearance of the withered blood vine was actually somewhat similar to his own.
An Zheng walked to Ding Wanqiu and followed Ding Wanqiu's instructions and looked inside. After a moment, An Zheng's face turned pale. For a moment, it was as if something had hit him directly in the heart, and he almost stopped breathing.
Ding Wanqiu said in a heart-stopping tone: "Maybe she didn't think of it either."
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
The fake Ding Wanqiu actually raised his hand, stroked her hair and said something.
But Ding Ningdong in the yard seemed not to hear anything, still immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself. She actually walked to the side and squatted down, then cut her arm with a small knife and dripped blood into a flower pot. Her arms were covered with knife marks, and even the blood flowed out very slowly. It was obvious that there was not much blood left. But she squatted there stubbornly, watching her blood dripping down.
In the yard, Ding Ningdong was sitting on the steps alone, talking to someone.
Ding Wanqiu and An Zheng both said at the same time: "Senior, please save her!"
The fake Ding Wanqiu actually raised his hand, stroked her hair and said something.
He was stunned for a while, thinking that such a clean and young little girl should not have such a tragic fate, so he felt even more guilty for Ding Ningdong. Although An Zheng did not regret killing Ding Shengxia, this incident was indeed too cruel for Ding Ningdong. Especially... The Ding family was almost wiped out because of the rebellion. Now only she and third brother Ding Wanqiu are left.
An Zheng asked.
Outside the yard, Ding Wanqiu stood up suddenly and screamed inside: "Let her go! You are not me, get out of here!"
She hugged her knees and sat on the steps without raising her head, as if talking to herself. The three people standing in front of her just lowered their heads and looked at her expressionlessly... One of those three people was Ding Taichun, one was Ding Shengxia, and the other was Ding Wanqiu.
The fake Ding Wanqiu actually raised his hand, stroked her hair and said something.
"Brother, please stop bullying others, okay?"
An Zheng said: "Senior has great medical skills, please think of a way to save her."
An Zheng finally understood why there was a hint of terror in Ding Wanqiu's eyes... No matter what, seeing another version of himself in his sister's house, as well as seeing his dead eldest brother and second brother, would make him feel terrified.
An Zheng walked to Ding Wanqiu and followed Ding Wanqiu's instructions and looked inside. After a moment, An Zheng's face turned pale. For a moment, it was as if something had hit him directly in the heart, and he almost stopped breathing.
An Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I may know where he is, let me go find him."
But Ding Ningdong seemed to have heard something, and became extremely happy, and even his originally pale face turned a little flushed. She seemed to be extremely happy, circling around her second brother: "I know that you all loved me when I was very young. Although you gradually distanced yourself from me when we grew up, you still care about me. Isn’t that right? Don’t worry, I will call my parents out in two days. Let’s reunite as a family and not be affected by the disputes outside. "
"what is that… "
Ding Wanqiu shook her head: "I don't know what it is, but it does look very similar."
An Zheng said: "Senior has great medical skills, please think of a way to save her."
She walked to the fake Ding Wanqiu, lowered her head and said, "Third brother, I know that you have never changed. You still love me as much as you did before, right? When you went to fight with him that day, I was so worried. . I am afraid that you will get hurt, and I am afraid that you will hurt him. I don’t know why, but I always feel that no matter who gets into trouble, I will feel sad.”
At this time, when An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu turned to look at Ding Ningdong, they seemed to see her glance outside, then raised her hand and shook it with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Goodbye..."
Zhuge Chouyun pondered for a while and then said: "She has almost exhausted her energy and blood. It is estimated that she will die if she persists for three days at most. These three days are extremely important to her. You two stay here while I think about it. Way. Alas... This poor child, God is so unfair to her. If I had found her earlier and taken her out of the place that made her fear in your Ding family, maybe this would not have happened. "
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
She walked to the fake Ding Wanqiu, lowered her head and said, "Third brother, I know that you have never changed. You still love me as much as you did before, right? When you went to fight with him that day, I was so worried. . I am afraid that you will get hurt, and I am afraid that you will hurt him. I don’t know why, but I always feel that no matter who gets into trouble, I will feel sad.”
The man who looked exactly like Ding Taichun smiled and nodded, opening his mouth, but unable to make a sound, as if he was responding... Okay, I will listen to you, sister.
Zhuge Chouyun said: "Those may be the few people deepest in her heart. I didn't expect you to be there. Does she hate you? But it doesn't look like it. Or is it because she is too contradictory? I want to kill you because Her family wanted to take revenge, but her conscience could not allow her to do such a thing, so she actually cultivated the fourth withered blood vine. Perhaps she was not aware of it, but it was her subconscious mind. "
Zhuge Chouyun turned around and said, "You guys stand guard, I'll find a solution!"
In the yard, Ding Ningdong was sitting on the steps alone, talking to someone.
"Brother, please stop bullying others, okay?"
Ding Wanqiu smiled bitterly: "Me, my eldest brother, my second brother."
Ding Ningdong raised his head and seemed to smile. The smile looked very relaxed, but it was extremely sad.
But Ding Ningdong seemed to have heard something, and became extremely happy, and even his originally pale face turned a little flushed. She seemed to be extremely happy, circling around her second brother: "I know that you all loved me when I was very young. Although you gradually distanced yourself from me when we grew up, you still care about me. Isn’t that right? Don’t worry, I will call my parents out in two days. Let’s reunite as a family and not be affected by the disputes outside. "
"She sealed off the yard."
"Dad...Mom, don't worry, we will be reunited as a family soon. Then let's not quarrel, and you can't beat or scold me anymore, okay. Our family will be together happily and never be separated." "
Zhuge Chouyun pondered for a while and then said: "She has almost exhausted her energy and blood. It is estimated that she will die if she persists for three days at most. These three days are extremely important to her. You two stay here while I think about it. Way. Alas... This poor child, God is so unfair to her. If I had found her earlier and taken her out of the place that made her fear in your Ding family, maybe this would not have happened. "
An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu turned around at the same time and found that the person who came was actually Zhuge Chouyun on crutches. I don't know if it was because he was too tired after the fierce battle in Tianji Palace that day, but Zhuge Chouyun seemed to be much older. He stood behind the two people on crutches, looking at Ding Ningdong with pity in his eyes.
He pointed toward the yard.
An Zheng stood there stunned, looking at Ding Ningdong who was still sitting on the steps talking to himself, and felt his heart twitching.
An Zheng said: "I can see it... I mean, what is it."
Sang Rou sighed: "Little Dingdong is really pitiful."
"That's the withered blood vine."
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
Zhuge Chouyun said.
"Dad...Mom, don't worry, we will be reunited as a family soon. Then let's not quarrel, and you can't beat or scold me anymore, okay. Our family will be together happily and never be separated." "
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
Ding Wanqiu shook her head: "I don't know what it is, but it does look very similar."
Zhuge Chouyun's face turned pale: "If this is the case, I'm afraid she won't even be able to survive tomorrow."
An Zheng only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, which hurt like hell.
But Ding Ningdong in the yard seemed not to hear anything, still immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself. She actually walked to the side and squatted down, then cut her arm with a small knife and dripped blood into a flower pot. Her arms were covered with knife marks, and even the blood flowed out very slowly. It was obvious that there was not much blood left. But she squatted there stubbornly, watching her blood dripping down.
Ding Wanqiu begged: "Senior, is there really no way to save her?"
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
An Zheng stood there, feeling chillier in his heart as he looked at it. It felt like falling into an ice cave for an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing to death.
Her blood fell drop by drop, and two buds in the flowerpot began to grow slowly after absorbing the blood.
"Brother, please stop bullying others, okay?"
Ding Ningdong raised his head and seemed to smile. The smile looked very relaxed, but it was extremely sad.
Ding Ningdong said.
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
He was stunned for a while, thinking that such a clean and young little girl should not have such a tragic fate, so he felt even more guilty for Ding Ningdong. Although An Zheng did not regret killing Ding Shengxia, this incident was indeed too cruel for Ding Ningdong. Especially... The Ding family was almost wiped out because of the rebellion. Now only she and third brother Ding Wanqiu are left.
Ding Ningdong was completely unaware that there were two people standing outside looking at her. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged only to herself, and everyone was completely isolated from her. An Zheng took a step forward and wanted to go in, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu: "If you can't get in, no one knows how talented she is in using poison. She has sealed this courtyard with some kind of powerful poison technique." , no one can get in."
The withered blood vine that looked exactly like Ding Shengxia actually nodded and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
Zhuge Chouyun turned around and said, "You guys stand guard, I'll find a solution!"
An Zheng finally understood why there was a hint of terror in Ding Wanqiu's eyes... No matter what, seeing another version of himself in his sister's house, as well as seeing his dead eldest brother and second brother, would make him feel terrified.
Outside the yard, Ding Wanqiu stood up suddenly and screamed inside: "Let her go! You are not me, get out of here!"
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
"I didn't expect you to come."
Ding Wanqiu said in a heart-stopping tone: "Maybe she didn't think of it either."
"That's the withered blood vine."
An Zheng stood there stunned, looking at Ding Ningdong who was still sitting on the steps talking to himself, and felt his heart twitching.
Ding Wanqiu and An Zheng both said at the same time: "Senior, please save her!"
Ding Wanqiu begged: "Senior, is there really no way to save her?"
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
"what is that… "
An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu turned around at the same time and found that the person who came was actually Zhuge Chouyun on crutches. I don't know if it was because he was too tired after the fierce battle in Tianji Palace that day, but Zhuge Chouyun seemed to be much older. He stood behind the two people on crutches, looking at Ding Ningdong with pity in his eyes.
Ding Ningdong was completely unaware that there were two people standing outside looking at her. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged only to herself, and everyone was completely isolated from her. An Zheng took a step forward and wanted to go in, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu: "If you can't get in, no one knows how talented she is in using poison. She has sealed this courtyard with some kind of powerful poison technique." , no one can get in."
Zhuge Chouyun said: "Those may be the few people deepest in her heart. I didn't expect you to be there. Does she hate you? But it doesn't look like it. Or is it because she is too contradictory? I want to kill you because Her family wanted to take revenge, but her conscience could not allow her to do such a thing, so she actually cultivated the fourth withered blood vine. Perhaps she was not aware of it, but it was her subconscious mind. "
"Brother, please stop bullying others, okay?"
Zhuge Chouyun reached out and pulled Ding Wanqiu, but Ding Wanqiu didn't get up. Zhuge Chouyun said: "She is my only disciple. Do you think I don't want to save her? But now, even I can't do anything. She planted a withered blood vine in the yard, which is connected to her own blood. In this way, it was blocked. Yard, if I forcefully break through her poisonous skills and enter, she will die too."
At this time, when An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu turned to look at Ding Ningdong, they seemed to see her glance outside, then raised her hand and shook it with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Goodbye..."
Ding Ningdong was completely unaware that there were two people standing outside looking at her. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged only to herself, and everyone was completely isolated from her. An Zheng took a step forward and wanted to go in, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu: "If you can't get in, no one knows how talented she is in using poison. She has sealed this courtyard with some kind of powerful poison technique." , no one can get in."
At this time in the yard, Ding Ningdong stood up and walked to the fake Ding Shengxia. His face was pale but he said solemnly: "Second brother, I know you hate him. But he is not wrong, is he? It's you You took the initiative to provoke him, and you are too selfish. I know you are competitive and can't even tolerate the third brother, so how can you tolerate an outsider? But I... I think I like him. , I don’t know if I like this feeling, and I have never felt this way. I’m just thinking, second brother, can you and him not fight? Can you two get along well? I don’t want him to get hurt, and I don’t want him to. You were hurt by him, but you are my second brother after all.”
He was stunned for a while, thinking that such a clean and young little girl should not have such a tragic fate, so he felt even more guilty for Ding Ningdong. Although An Zheng did not regret killing Ding Shengxia, this incident was indeed too cruel for Ding Ningdong. Especially... The Ding family was almost wiped out because of the rebellion. Now only she and third brother Ding Wanqiu are left.
An Zheng only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, which hurt like hell.
Ding Ningdong said.
If it weren't for the Heaven-defying Seal, An Zheng wouldn't have time to practice in a down-to-earth manner. Every morning, he would go to the Tianji Hall and stand beside Mu Changyan until the end of the morning. Every afternoon, he has to rush to the Wuyuan. Although there is nothing he can do for the time being, after all, he is now the deputy dean of the Wuyuan, and the dean Chang Huan and the other deputy dean Huo Tangtang are still recovering from their injuries. .
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
Sang Rou sighed: "Little Dingdong is really pitiful."
The man who looked exactly like Ding Taichun smiled and nodded, opening his mouth, but unable to make a sound, as if he was responding... Okay, I will listen to you, sister.
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
"I didn't expect you to come."
Zhuge Chouyun said.
Ding Ningdong raised his head and seemed to smile. The smile looked very relaxed, but it was extremely sad.
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
When he said this, Zhuge Choi Yun suddenly froze for a moment: "Oh my god...she didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu were watching outside. It was autumn, but they felt that winter was approaching.
Sang Rou shook her head gently: "I haven't seen Xiao Dingdong for two days. Since that day you... alas..."
Hearing the footsteps, Ding Wanqiu looked back. After discovering that the person coming was An Zheng, Ding Wanqiu's expression obviously changed. But An Zheng could tell that there was no hostility in Ding Wanqiu's eyes when he looked at him.
In the yard, Ding Ningdong was sitting on the steps alone, talking to someone.
An Zheng stood there stunned, looking at Ding Ningdong who was still sitting on the steps talking to himself, and felt his heart twitching.
An Zheng was stunned and couldn't help but look at the fourth withered blood vine. After looking at it carefully for a while, he realized that the appearance of the withered blood vine was actually somewhat similar to his own.
Her blood fell drop by drop, and two buds in the flowerpot began to grow slowly after absorbing the blood.
She hugged her knees and sat on the steps without raising her head, as if talking to herself. The three people standing in front of her just lowered their heads and looked at her expressionlessly... One of those three people was Ding Taichun, one was Ding Shengxia, and the other was Ding Wanqiu.
Zhuge Chouyun said.
"That's the withered blood vine."
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
Ding Ningdong was completely unaware that there were two people standing outside looking at her. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged only to herself, and everyone was completely isolated from her. An Zheng took a step forward and wanted to go in, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu: "If you can't get in, no one knows how talented she is in using poison. She has sealed this courtyard with some kind of powerful poison technique." , no one can get in."
Ding Wanqiu bit her lip and suddenly knelt down with a plop: "Please, senior, save her."
The fake Ding Wanqiu actually raised his hand, stroked her hair and said something.
Ding Ningdong was completely unaware that there were two people standing outside looking at her. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged only to herself, and everyone was completely isolated from her. An Zheng took a step forward and wanted to go in, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu: "If you can't get in, no one knows how talented she is in using poison. She has sealed this courtyard with some kind of powerful poison technique." , no one can get in."
As soon as he thought of Ding Wanqiu, An Zheng saw him at the door of the small courtyard.
Ding Wanqiu and An Zheng both said at the same time: "Senior, please save her!"
The voice appeared behind An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu, but neither of them noticed it.
Ding Ningdong raised his head and seemed to smile. The smile looked very relaxed, but it was extremely sad.
An Zheng said: "I can see it... I mean, what is it."
When he said this, Zhuge Choi Yun suddenly froze for a moment: "Oh my god...she didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."
The withered blood vine that looked exactly like Ding Shengxia actually nodded and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu turned around at the same time and found that the person who came was actually Zhuge Chouyun on crutches. I don't know if it was because he was too tired after the fierce battle in Tianji Palace that day, but Zhuge Chouyun seemed to be much older. He stood behind the two people on crutches, looking at Ding Ningdong with pity in his eyes.
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
She walked to the fake Ding Wanqiu, lowered her head and said, "Third brother, I know that you have never changed. You still love me as much as you did before, right? When you went to fight with him that day, I was so worried. . I am afraid that you will get hurt, and I am afraid that you will hurt him. I don’t know why, but I always feel that no matter who gets into trouble, I will feel sad.”
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
Sang Rou shook her head gently: "I haven't seen Xiao Dingdong for two days. Since that day you... alas..."
Just when An Zheng was arranging for people to repair the collapsed library and damaged courtyard in the martial arts academy, Sang Rou walked up to An Zheng feeling somewhat depressed.
"She sealed off the yard."
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
She hugged her knees and sat on the steps without raising her head, as if talking to herself. The three people standing in front of her just lowered their heads and looked at her expressionlessly... One of those three people was Ding Taichun, one was Ding Shengxia, and the other was Ding Wanqiu.
An Zheng stood there stunned, looking at Ding Ningdong who was still sitting on the steps talking to himself, and felt his heart twitching.
Zhuge Chouyun said.
An Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I may know where he is, let me go find him."
An Zheng stood there stunned, looking at Ding Ningdong who was still sitting on the steps talking to himself, and felt his heart twitching.
An Zheng walked to Ding Wanqiu and followed Ding Wanqiu's instructions and looked inside. After a moment, An Zheng's face turned pale. For a moment, it was as if something had hit him directly in the heart, and he almost stopped breathing.
An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu turned around at the same time and found that the person who came was actually Zhuge Chouyun on crutches. I don't know if it was because he was too tired after the fierce battle in Tianji Palace that day, but Zhuge Chouyun seemed to be much older. He stood behind the two people on crutches, looking at Ding Ningdong with pity in his eyes.
Ding Wanqiu bit her lip and suddenly knelt down with a plop: "Please, senior, save her."
An Zheng stood there stunned, looking at Ding Ningdong who was still sitting on the steps talking to himself, and felt his heart twitching.
"That's the withered blood vine."
Ding Ningdong was completely unaware that there were two people standing outside looking at her. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged only to herself, and everyone was completely isolated from her. An Zheng took a step forward and wanted to go in, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu: "If you can't get in, no one knows how talented she is in using poison. She has sealed this courtyard with some kind of powerful poison technique." , no one can get in."
An Zheng only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, which hurt like hell.
Just when An Zheng was arranging for people to repair the collapsed library and damaged courtyard in the martial arts academy, Sang Rou walked up to An Zheng feeling somewhat depressed.
Zhuge Chouyun's face turned pale: "If this is the case, I'm afraid she won't even be able to survive tomorrow."
"She sealed off the yard."
Zhuge Chouyun pondered for a while and then said: "She has almost exhausted her energy and blood. It is estimated that she will die if she persists for three days at most. These three days are extremely important to her. You two stay here while I think about it. Way. Alas... This poor child, God is so unfair to her. If I had found her earlier and taken her out of the place that made her fear in your Ding family, maybe this would not have happened. "
Zhuge Chouyun reached out and pulled Ding Wanqiu, but Ding Wanqiu didn't get up. Zhuge Chouyun said: "She is my only disciple. Do you think I don't want to save her? But now, even I can't do anything. She planted a withered blood vine in the yard, which is connected to her own blood. In this way, it was blocked. Yard, if I forcefully break through her poisonous skills and enter, she will die too."
But Ding Ningdong in the yard seemed not to hear anything, still immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself. She actually walked to the side and squatted down, then cut her arm with a small knife and dripped blood into a flower pot. Her arms were covered with knife marks, and even the blood flowed out very slowly. It was obvious that there was not much blood left. But she squatted there stubbornly, watching her blood dripping down.
He pointed toward the yard.
"what is that… "
An Zheng said: "Senior has great medical skills, please think of a way to save her."
Ding Ningdong said.
"She sealed off the yard."
Ding Wanqiu shook her head: "I don't know what it is, but it does look very similar."
The withered blood vine that looked exactly like Ding Shengxia actually nodded and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
An Zheng stood there, feeling chillier in his heart as he looked at it. It felt like falling into an ice cave for an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing to death.
In the yard, Ding Ningdong was sitting on the steps alone, talking to someone.
Ding Wanqiu said in a heart-stopping tone: "Maybe she didn't think of it either."
The man who looked exactly like Ding Taichun smiled and nodded, opening his mouth, but unable to make a sound, as if he was responding... Okay, I will listen to you, sister.
When he said this, Zhuge Choi Yun suddenly froze for a moment: "Oh my god...she didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."
"I didn't expect you to come."
The withered blood vine that looked exactly like Ding Shengxia actually nodded and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
Zhuge Chouyun's face turned pale: "If this is the case, I'm afraid she won't even be able to survive tomorrow."
An Zheng walked to Ding Wanqiu and followed Ding Wanqiu's instructions and looked inside. After a moment, An Zheng's face turned pale. For a moment, it was as if something had hit him directly in the heart, and he almost stopped breathing.
An Zheng stood there stunned, looking at Ding Ningdong who was still sitting on the steps talking to himself, and felt his heart twitching.
Her blood fell drop by drop, and two buds in the flowerpot began to grow slowly after absorbing the blood.
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw that there was a withered blood vine growing in the inner part of the yard, and it had a vague human appearance.
An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu were watching outside. It was autumn, but they felt that winter was approaching.
As soon as he thought of Ding Wanqiu, An Zheng saw him at the door of the small courtyard.
Zhuge Chouyun said.
An Zheng hummed, and left the Wuyuan alone to go to Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard. I met someone I knew on the way and kept saying hello to An Zheng. Now An Zheng is already a big shot in Fanggu City, and the reputation of Tianqi Sect is surprisingly good, so people will not be stingy with their kind smiles towards An Zheng and the people of Tianqi Sect. An Zheng responded and smiled to everyone, but what he was thinking about was whether Ding Ningdong would close himself off at this time.
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
Ding Wanqiu stared at the fourth withered blood vine for a long time, and then her expression became increasingly ugly. He looked at An Zheng and said in a dry voice, "The fourth tree... is you."
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
Outside the yard, Ding Wanqiu stood up suddenly and screamed inside: "Let her go! You are not me, get out of here!"
He pointed toward the yard.
An Zheng was stunned and couldn't help but look at the fourth withered blood vine. After looking at it carefully for a while, he realized that the appearance of the withered blood vine was actually somewhat similar to his own.
Ding Ningdong was completely unaware that there were two people standing outside looking at her. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged only to herself, and everyone was completely isolated from her. An Zheng took a step forward and wanted to go in, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu: "If you can't get in, no one knows how talented she is in using poison. She has sealed this courtyard with some kind of powerful poison technique." , no one can get in."
An Zheng stood there, feeling chillier in his heart as he looked at it. It felt like falling into an ice cave for an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing to death.
"She sealed off the yard."
Ding Wanqiu bit her lip and suddenly knelt down with a plop: "Please, senior, save her."
An Zheng stood there, feeling chillier in his heart as he looked at it. It felt like falling into an ice cave for an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing to death.
An Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I may know where he is, let me go find him."
Zhuge Chouyun said: "Those may be the few people deepest in her heart. I didn't expect you to be there. Does she hate you? But it doesn't look like it. Or is it because she is too contradictory? I want to kill you because Her family wanted to take revenge, but her conscience could not allow her to do such a thing, so she actually cultivated the fourth withered blood vine. Perhaps she was not aware of it, but it was her subconscious mind. "
An Zheng finally understood why there was a hint of terror in Ding Wanqiu's eyes... No matter what, seeing another version of himself in his sister's house, as well as seeing his dead eldest brother and second brother, would make him feel terrified.
"What's wrong?"
An Zheng only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, which hurt like hell.
She walked to the fake Ding Wanqiu, lowered her head and said, "Third brother, I know that you have never changed. You still love me as much as you did before, right? When you went to fight with him that day, I was so worried. . I am afraid that you will get hurt, and I am afraid that you will hurt him. I don’t know why, but I always feel that no matter who gets into trouble, I will feel sad.”
An Zheng only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, which hurt like hell.
"Dad...Mom, don't worry, we will be reunited as a family soon. Then let's not quarrel, and you can't beat or scold me anymore, okay. Our family will be together happily and never be separated." "
An Zheng finally understood why there was a hint of terror in Ding Wanqiu's eyes... No matter what, seeing another version of himself in his sister's house, as well as seeing his dead eldest brother and second brother, would make him feel terrified.
Ding Wanqiu begged: "Senior, is there really no way to save her?"
If it weren't for the Heaven-defying Seal, An Zheng wouldn't have time to practice in a down-to-earth manner. Every morning, he would go to the Tianji Hall and stand beside Mu Changyan until the end of the morning. Every afternoon, he has to rush to the Wuyuan. Although there is nothing he can do for the time being, after all, he is now the deputy dean of the Wuyuan, and the dean Chang Huan and the other deputy dean Huo Tangtang are still recovering from their injuries. .
Ding Ningdong was completely unaware that there were two people standing outside looking at her. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged only to herself, and everyone was completely isolated from her. An Zheng took a step forward and wanted to go in, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu: "If you can't get in, no one knows how talented she is in using poison. She has sealed this courtyard with some kind of powerful poison technique." , no one can get in."
Zhuge Chouyun pondered for a while and then said: "She has almost exhausted her energy and blood. It is estimated that she will die if she persists for three days at most. These three days are extremely important to her. You two stay here while I think about it. Way. Alas... This poor child, God is so unfair to her. If I had found her earlier and taken her out of the place that made her fear in your Ding family, maybe this would not have happened. "
"what is that… "
Her blood fell drop by drop, and two buds in the flowerpot began to grow slowly after absorbing the blood.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw that there was a withered blood vine growing in the inner part of the yard, and it had a vague human appearance.
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
If it weren't for the Heaven-defying Seal, An Zheng wouldn't have time to practice in a down-to-earth manner. Every morning, he would go to the Tianji Hall and stand beside Mu Changyan until the end of the morning. Every afternoon, he has to rush to the Wuyuan. Although there is nothing he can do for the time being, after all, he is now the deputy dean of the Wuyuan, and the dean Chang Huan and the other deputy dean Huo Tangtang are still recovering from their injuries. .
"What's wrong?"
At this time in the yard, Ding Ningdong stood up and walked to the fake Ding Shengxia. His face was pale but he said solemnly: "Second brother, I know you hate him. But he is not wrong, is he? It's you You took the initiative to provoke him, and you are too selfish. I know you are competitive and can't even tolerate the third brother, so how can you tolerate an outsider? But I... I think I like him. , I don’t know if I like this feeling, and I have never felt this way. I’m just thinking, second brother, can you and him not fight? Can you two get along well? I don’t want him to get hurt, and I don’t want him to. You were hurt by him, but you are my second brother after all.”
Sang Rou sighed: "Little Dingdong is really pitiful."
Zhuge Chouyun reached out and pulled Ding Wanqiu, but Ding Wanqiu didn't get up. Zhuge Chouyun said: "She is my only disciple. Do you think I don't want to save her? But now, even I can't do anything. She planted a withered blood vine in the yard, which is connected to her own blood. In this way, it was blocked. Yard, if I forcefully break through her poisonous skills and enter, she will die too."
"Dad...Mom, don't worry, we will be reunited as a family soon. Then let's not quarrel, and you can't beat or scold me anymore, okay. Our family will be together happily and never be separated." "
Zhuge Chouyun said: "Those may be the few people deepest in her heart. I didn't expect you to be there. Does she hate you? But it doesn't look like it. Or is it because she is too contradictory? I want to kill you because Her family wanted to take revenge, but her conscience could not allow her to do such a thing, so she actually cultivated the fourth withered blood vine. Perhaps she was not aware of it, but it was her subconscious mind. "
She hugged her knees and sat on the steps without raising her head, as if talking to herself. The three people standing in front of her just lowered their heads and looked at her expressionlessly... One of those three people was Ding Taichun, one was Ding Shengxia, and the other was Ding Wanqiu.
Ding Ningdong raised his head and seemed to smile. The smile looked very relaxed, but it was extremely sad.
Her blood fell drop by drop, and two buds in the flowerpot began to grow slowly after absorbing the blood.
Sang Rou sighed: "Little Dingdong is really pitiful."
The withered blood vine that looked exactly like Ding Shengxia actually nodded and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
Zhuge Chouyun said: "Those may be the few people deepest in her heart. I didn't expect you to be there. Does she hate you? But it doesn't look like it. Or is it because she is too contradictory? I want to kill you because Her family wanted to take revenge, but her conscience could not allow her to do such a thing, so she actually cultivated the fourth withered blood vine. Perhaps she was not aware of it, but it was her subconscious mind. "
Her blood fell drop by drop, and two buds in the flowerpot began to grow slowly after absorbing the blood.
An Zheng hummed, and left the Wuyuan alone to go to Zhuge Chouyun's small courtyard. I met someone I knew on the way and kept saying hello to An Zheng. Now An Zheng is already a big shot in Fanggu City, and the reputation of Tianqi Sect is surprisingly good, so people will not be stingy with their kind smiles towards An Zheng and the people of Tianqi Sect. An Zheng responded and smiled to everyone, but what he was thinking about was whether Ding Ningdong would close himself off at this time.
Sang Rou sighed: "Little Dingdong is really pitiful."
Ding Wanqiu bit her lip and suddenly knelt down with a plop: "Please, senior, save her."
But Ding Ningdong seemed to have heard something, and became extremely happy, and even his originally pale face turned a little flushed. She seemed to be extremely happy, circling around her second brother: "I know that you all loved me when I was very young. Although you gradually distanced yourself from me when we grew up, you still care about me. Isn’t that right? Don’t worry, I will call my parents out in two days. Let’s reunite as a family and not be affected by the disputes outside. "
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
But Ding Ningdong seemed to have heard something, and became extremely happy, and even his originally pale face turned a little flushed. She seemed to be extremely happy, circling around her second brother: "I know that you all loved me when I was very young. Although you gradually distanced yourself from me when we grew up, you still care about me. Isn’t that right? Don’t worry, I will call my parents out in two days. Let’s reunite as a family and not be affected by the disputes outside. "
Ding Wanqiu shook her head: "I don't know what it is, but it does look very similar."
"That's the withered blood vine."
She walked to the fake Ding Wanqiu, lowered her head and said, "Third brother, I know that you have never changed. You still love me as much as you did before, right? When you went to fight with him that day, I was so worried. . I am afraid that you will get hurt, and I am afraid that you will hurt him. I don’t know why, but I always feel that no matter who gets into trouble, I will feel sad.”
"what is that… "
If it weren't for the Heaven-defying Seal, An Zheng wouldn't have time to practice in a down-to-earth manner. Every morning, he would go to the Tianji Hall and stand beside Mu Changyan until the end of the morning. Every afternoon, he has to rush to the Wuyuan. Although there is nothing he can do for the time being, after all, he is now the deputy dean of the Wuyuan, and the dean Chang Huan and the other deputy dean Huo Tangtang are still recovering from their injuries. .
The fake Ding Wanqiu actually raised his hand, stroked her hair and said something.
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
"That's the withered blood vine."
Zhuge Chouyun pondered for a while and then said: "She has almost exhausted her energy and blood. It is estimated that she will die if she persists for three days at most. These three days are extremely important to her. You two stay here while I think about it. Way. Alas... This poor child, God is so unfair to her. If I had found her earlier and taken her out of the place that made her fear in your Ding family, maybe this would not have happened. "
Ding Wanqiu said in a heart-stopping tone: "Maybe she didn't think of it either."
"She sealed off the yard."
Zhuge Chouyun pondered for a while and then said: "She has almost exhausted her energy and blood. It is estimated that she will die if she persists for three days at most. These three days are extremely important to her. You two stay here while I think about it. Way. Alas... This poor child, God is so unfair to her. If I had found her earlier and taken her out of the place that made her fear in your Ding family, maybe this would not have happened. "
Outside the yard, Ding Wanqiu stood up suddenly and screamed inside: "Let her go! You are not me, get out of here!"
At this time in the yard, Ding Ningdong stood up and walked to the fake Ding Shengxia. His face was pale but he said solemnly: "Second brother, I know you hate him. But he is not wrong, is he? It's you You took the initiative to provoke him, and you are too selfish. I know you are competitive and can't even tolerate the third brother, so how can you tolerate an outsider? But I... I think I like him. , I don’t know if I like this feeling, and I have never felt this way. I’m just thinking, second brother, can you and him not fight? Can you two get along well? I don’t want him to get hurt, and I don’t want him to. You were hurt by him, but you are my second brother after all.”
Ding Wanqiu smiled bitterly: "Me, my eldest brother, my second brother."
But Ding Ningdong seemed to have heard something, and became extremely happy, and even his originally pale face turned a little flushed. She seemed to be extremely happy, circling around her second brother: "I know that you all loved me when I was very young. Although you gradually distanced yourself from me when we grew up, you still care about me. Isn’t that right? Don’t worry, I will call my parents out in two days. Let’s reunite as a family and not be affected by the disputes outside. "
"Brother, please stop bullying others, okay?"
"I didn't expect you to come."
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
But Ding Ningdong in the yard seemed not to hear anything, still immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself. She actually walked to the side and squatted down, then cut her arm with a small knife and dripped blood into a flower pot. Her arms were covered with knife marks, and even the blood flowed out very slowly. It was obvious that there was not much blood left. But she squatted there stubbornly, watching her blood dripping down.
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
But Ding Ningdong in the yard seemed not to hear anything, still immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself. She actually walked to the side and squatted down, then cut her arm with a small knife and dripped blood into a flower pot. Her arms were covered with knife marks, and even the blood flowed out very slowly. It was obvious that there was not much blood left. But she squatted there stubbornly, watching her blood dripping down.
"I didn't expect you to come."
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw that there was a withered blood vine growing in the inner part of the yard, and it had a vague human appearance.
Sang Rou sighed: "Little Dingdong is really pitiful."
Zhuge Chouyun turned around and said, "You guys stand guard, I'll find a solution!"
Her blood fell drop by drop, and two buds in the flowerpot began to grow slowly after absorbing the blood.
"Dad...Mom, don't worry, we will be reunited as a family soon. Then let's not quarrel, and you can't beat or scold me anymore, okay. Our family will be together happily and never be separated." "
She walked to the fake Ding Wanqiu, lowered her head and said, "Third brother, I know that you have never changed. You still love me as much as you did before, right? When you went to fight with him that day, I was so worried. . I am afraid that you will get hurt, and I am afraid that you will hurt him. I don’t know why, but I always feel that no matter who gets into trouble, I will feel sad.”
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
Zhuge Chouyun said.
"Dad...Mom, don't worry, we will be reunited as a family soon. Then let's not quarrel, and you can't beat or scold me anymore, okay. Our family will be together happily and never be separated." "
"what is that… "
An Zheng said: "I can see it... I mean, what is it."
Ding Wanqiu and An Zheng both said at the same time: "Senior, please save her!"
But Ding Ningdong seemed to have heard something, and became extremely happy, and even his originally pale face turned a little flushed. She seemed to be extremely happy, circling around her second brother: "I know that you all loved me when I was very young. Although you gradually distanced yourself from me when we grew up, you still care about me. Isn’t that right? Don’t worry, I will call my parents out in two days. Let’s reunite as a family and not be affected by the disputes outside. "
Her blood fell drop by drop, and two buds in the flowerpot began to grow slowly after absorbing the blood.
He pointed toward the yard.
At this time in the yard, Ding Ningdong stood up and walked to the fake Ding Shengxia. His face was pale but he said solemnly: "Second brother, I know you hate him. But he is not wrong, is he? It's you You took the initiative to provoke him, and you are too selfish. I know you are competitive and can't even tolerate the third brother, so how can you tolerate an outsider? But I... I think I like him. , I don’t know if I like this feeling, and I have never felt this way. I’m just thinking, second brother, can you and him not fight? Can you two get along well? I don’t want him to get hurt, and I don’t want him to. You were hurt by him, but you are my second brother after all.”
Zhuge Chouyun said.
An Zheng felt that his throat was dry and his throat hurt terribly. He didn't even hear it himself. His voice was dry and hoarse when he asked these four words.
Zhuge Chouyun's face turned pale: "If this is the case, I'm afraid she won't even be able to survive tomorrow."
The voice appeared behind An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu, but neither of them noticed it.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw that there was a withered blood vine growing in the inner part of the yard, and it had a vague human appearance.
When he said this, Zhuge Choi Yun suddenly froze for a moment: "Oh my god...she didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."
An Zheng said: "Senior has great medical skills, please think of a way to save her."
Ding Wanqiu bit her lip and suddenly knelt down with a plop: "Please, senior, save her."
The voice appeared behind An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu, but neither of them noticed it.
An Zheng stood there, feeling chillier in his heart as he looked at it. It felt like falling into an ice cave for an instant, surrounded by irresistible cold and freezing to death.
An Zheng was stunned and couldn't help but look at the fourth withered blood vine. After looking at it carefully for a while, he realized that the appearance of the withered blood vine was actually somewhat similar to his own.
Ding Wanqiu and An Zheng both said at the same time: "Senior, please save her!"
An Zheng said: "Senior has great medical skills, please think of a way to save her."
But Ding Ningdong in the yard seemed not to hear anything, still immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself. She actually walked to the side and squatted down, then cut her arm with a small knife and dripped blood into a flower pot. Her arms were covered with knife marks, and even the blood flowed out very slowly. It was obvious that there was not much blood left. But she squatted there stubbornly, watching her blood dripping down.
Zhuge Chouyun reached out and pulled Ding Wanqiu, but Ding Wanqiu didn't get up. Zhuge Chouyun said: "She is my only disciple. Do you think I don't want to save her? But now, even I can't do anything. She planted a withered blood vine in the yard, which is connected to her own blood. In this way, it was blocked. Yard, if I forcefully break through her poisonous skills and enter, she will die too."
Ding Ningdong was completely unaware that there were two people standing outside looking at her. She seemed to have entered a world that belonged only to herself, and everyone was completely isolated from her. An Zheng took a step forward and wanted to go in, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu: "If you can't get in, no one knows how talented she is in using poison. She has sealed this courtyard with some kind of powerful poison technique." , no one can get in."
Sang Rou wanted to accompany her, but An Zheng thought about Zhuge Chouyun's somewhat scary little courtyard, and finally refused. Sang Rou was a little disappointed: "If you find Xiao Dingdong, tell her that no matter what she loses, I will still be by her side."
Zhuge Chouyun turned around and said, "You guys stand guard, I'll find a solution!"
Ding Wanqiu said in a heart-stopping tone: "Maybe she didn't think of it either."
When he said this, Zhuge Choi Yun suddenly froze for a moment: "Oh my god...she didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."
At this time, when An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu turned to look at Ding Ningdong, they seemed to see her glance outside, then raised her hand and shook it with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Goodbye..."
At this time in the yard, Ding Ningdong stood up and walked to the fake Ding Shengxia. His face was pale but he said solemnly: "Second brother, I know you hate him. But he is not wrong, is he? It's you You took the initiative to provoke him, and you are too selfish. I know you are competitive and can't even tolerate the third brother, so how can you tolerate an outsider? But I... I think I like him. , I don’t know if I like this feeling, and I have never felt this way. I’m just thinking, second brother, can you and him not fight? Can you two get along well? I don’t want him to get hurt, and I don’t want him to. You were hurt by him, but you are my second brother after all.”
When he walked not far from the small courtyard, An Zheng couldn't help but think of the last time he went in rashly and was overturned by poisonous herbs. If Ding Ningdong hadn't saved him that time, he doesn't know what would have happened.
Ding Wanqiu begged: "Senior, is there really no way to save her?"
When he said this, Zhuge Choi Yun suddenly froze for a moment: "Oh my god...she didn't cultivate three withered blood vines with her own blood, but four."
He was stunned for a while, thinking that such a clean and young little girl should not have such a tragic fate, so he felt even more guilty for Ding Ningdong. Although An Zheng did not regret killing Ding Shengxia, this incident was indeed too cruel for Ding Ningdong. Especially... The Ding family was almost wiped out because of the rebellion. Now only she and third brother Ding Wanqiu are left.
An Zheng walked to Ding Wanqiu and followed Ding Wanqiu's instructions and looked inside. After a moment, An Zheng's face turned pale. For a moment, it was as if something had hit him directly in the heart, and he almost stopped breathing.
Zhuge Chouyun sighed: "The withered blood vine is poisonous in nature and needs to be fed with human blood to grow. She fed three of them at once, and her own blood was almost exhausted. The withered blood vine grew according to her wishes, and it actually grew into She looks like a real person, which is the only thing I've ever seen. I thought I had enough experience, and my knowledge in poison was unparalleled. But she... exceeded my imagination. "
The fake Ding Wanqiu actually raised his hand, stroked her hair and said something.