Geng Ren returned the salute peacefully, then looked at Ding Ning and said, "Li Xixing came here just now, and originally wanted to say goodbye to you, but now he's gone."
Ding Ning was silent for a moment, and said, "He is a very cherished friend."
After a pause, he asked again, "Where did he go?"
Geng Ren said very simply: "Outside the pass."
"Alright." Ding Ning thought for a while, raised his head, looked at Geng Ren, and said, "Uncle Geng Ren has already thought of a way for me to make great contributions to the Minshan Sword Sect?"
Geng Ren looked at Ding Ning, and didn't answer immediately, but said: "Your big brother Zhang Yi is going to Yan Dynasty."
Ding Ning frowned, "This doesn't seem like her arrangement."
Geng Ren nodded, and said: "'Ye Xiao' personally met Zhang Yi after he left the Minshan Sword Sect, and 'Ye Xiao' was one of the heads of the old dignitaries in Changling, so this should be their arrangement. "
Ding Ning thought about it silently, and then asked: "So the Minshan Sword Sect thinks that what I do has something to do with Yan?"
Geng Ren looked at him, but still didn't answer directly, and said: "The relationship between you and Wang Taixu is extraordinary, we want to borrow Wang Taixu's power."
Ding Ning looked at Geng Ren and said seriously: "What do you want Wang Taixu to do?"
Geng Ren said: "I want him to go to Yan, so that he will no longer be the hero of the Jianghu in Changling, but the leader of the Jianghu in Yanshangdu."
After saying this, he felt that Ding Ning would be a little shocked. After all, it is very remote for a tycoon who has established a firm foothold in Changling to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to rule the roost in an unfamiliar capital, not to mention that The enemy's capital.
However, to his surprise, Ding Ning's expression was always calm.
"Why do you need to do this?" Ding Ning just asked calmly, "Why does the Minshan Sword Sect have such an idea?"
Geng Ren said slowly: "Emperor Yuanwu fought against the three dynasties with his sword at the Lushan League. However, looking at the overall situation of the Lushan League, we still have a lot of doubts. Chu and Qi have done their best. Yan Zhixian The Fu Sect is not limited to this. Ordinary practitioners may think that the Immortal Fu Sect is slightly inferior to our Minshan Sword Sect and Lingxu Sword Sect, but we are very clear that this is not the case."
Ding Ning listened carefully, and frowned subconsciously: "So you think Zheng Xiu may have other arrangements in Yan?"
Geng Ren nodded, his tone was flat, but he said without hesitation: "In Daqin, there is no power now that can make Minshan Sword Sect unable to gain a foothold, but if the queen has a powerful hidden chess move, the result will be different. .”
"I will persuade Wang Taixu to go to the capital of Yan Dynasty." Ding Ning said: "He will follow my advice."
Hearing Ding Ning's direct and affirmative answer, Geng Ren couldn't adapt, and was slightly taken aback.
Ding Ning continued: "During the entanglement with the general in the military last year, most of his brothers had already died. Although he finally reached his current position because of Dongzhu Xue's exposure to the Seven Realms, the Shui Tai of Changling Qing, it was not suitable for people like them to survive. And I heard that Yanshangdu is more chaotic than Chudu. The more chaotic, the easier it is to gain a foothold."
Geng Ren nodded, and said: "Emperor Yan saw the root of Daqin's strength, and wanted to learn from Qin's reforms, but he didn't have those people in Daqin who could hold down a group of flood dragons. So the current Shangdu is indeed better than the reforms back then. At that time, Changling was even more chaotic."
After a pause, he looked at Ding Ning, and said: "We are not proficient in the ways and rules of the market. You have a close friend like Wang Taixu, so it just happens to be suitable for you to go. My Minshan Sword Sect is clearly not It is possible to intervene in such a matter, so all the Minshan Sword Sect practitioners who fall into Zheng Xiu's sight will not go to Yan, but this does not mean that our Minshan Sword Sect does not have the sword to go to Yan."
"I understand that." Ding Ning glanced at him and said, "Everyone hides a few swords in the dark."
A rare gleam flashed in Geng Ren's eyes, which was his true love and appreciation for Ding Ning, and at the same time, his joy that the matter could be completed.
"As long as Wang Taixu sets out to Yan, you can enter the sword tower and comprehend the continuation of the gods."
"Leaving one's hometown means others leaving one's hometown, but you are learning the supreme mentality of Minshan Sword Sect. Your business is doing really well." When Geng Ren left, Changsun Qianxue's cold voice sounded behind Ding Ning again: "Although Yandu and Changling are far away, if Zheng Xiu's hand has been reached, it will not be so simple, let alone you don't know the danger."
"Although it's dangerous, this is his best way out for our situation." Ding Ning turned to look at her delicate face, and said, "You can't fail to understand this."
"Some things, once you start the first step, you can't stop."
Looking at the eldest grandson Qianxue who stopped talking, Ding Ning continued, "It stands to reason that if you really win the bet and Ye Celeng guesses who you are, he will come to see you soon. The more she doesn't show up, The more unusual it is, the more dangerous it is. Those who can leave without being involved, it is best to leave."
Changsun Qianxue looked at him with a sarcasm smile, wanting to mock him coldly, but for some reason, she didn't want to say anything today.
She turned around, took a deep breath, and looked at the corner of the wall.
There was a bouquet of dark flowers in that place, and on it was a common yellow butterfly.
Huang Die flapped her wings lightly, without any sound of wind, but in her heart, there was a big storm forming.
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"The medicine was poured into the ditch by Ding Ning... the boy from the wine shop who just won the first place in the Minshan Sword Club. Zheng Xiu sent the maid Rong to meet him, and he poured all the elixir in front of the gate of Mo Garden." in the ditch."
Ye Celeng held a small roll of paper between his fingers, and told Bai Shanshui what it was about, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.
"During the torrential rain last year, I came back to meet Zhao Jianlu's seventh apprentice, Zhao Zhan. Since then, Changling, which has been calm for a long time, seems to be constantly turbulent. I remember that I met this wine shop boy once that day."
The paper roll became inexplicably moist in her hands, then slowly became soft as if it had been soaked in water for a long time, and finally turned into paper pulp dripping from between her fingers, she looked at Bai Shanshui with a weird look, and smiled inexplicably He stood up: "Thinking about it, it seems that the origin of all these turmoil came from the day I glanced at this young man from the wine shop."
Bai Shanshui didn't speak, looking at her weird smile, he knew that he didn't need to explain himself, as she was already close to the truth.
Because of that person, the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, and he was living in the wilderness of the rivers and lakes. Because of that person's disciple's eldest grandson Qianxue, his senior brother Fan Zhuo died, and because of that person's disciple, he became acquainted with Li Yunrui. Disciple Ren poured a lot of elixir into the canal, and he and Ye Ce were able to comprehend the unique knowledge of each other, and gained many benefits, even the hidden wounds that hadn't healed for a long time can be recovered, and the cultivation base can even be greatly improved.
In my own life, I seem to have fallen into this fate long ago.
"Your Changling's buildings and roads are so square and square. Are your Qin people's tombs also square and square?" Bai Shanshui also laughed inexplicably, looking at Ye Ce and asked coldly.
Ye Ce looked at her smile coldly, looked at the eaves of Changling in the distance, and laughed again, "You mean the whole Changling is like a tomb?"
"It's such a big tomb. I don't know how many heroes and heroes were buried. Those who were invincible for a while eventually turned into dry soil."
Bai Shanshui laughed without any ladylike demeanor. There was something out of nothing in front of her, and several crystal water droplets condensed again, but this time, countless sword lights flickered in the water droplets, as if countless smaller transparent swords were hidden.
A gleam of light flashed in the depths of Ye Celeng's eyes, and she said sincerely, "Bai Shanshui, you are indeed very good at swordsmanship."
Bai Shanshui glanced at her, and said sincerely, "My strongest thing is luck."
Ye Celeng lowered his head and looked at his hands.
She could not have been slower than Bai Shanshui in comprehending the sword art and the method of practice.
Because she became a practitioner later than many people in Changling, but she stepped into the seventh realm faster than most people.
It's just that ever since Bai Shanshui arrived and guessed that the woman in the wine shop who was so beautiful that even Li Lingjun was moved was the eldest grandson Qianxue who had a great relationship with that person, her mood was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.
Especially when it was confirmed that the descendant of that person might really appear... Her mood fluctuated even more violently.
At this time, her hands were not trembling, but the vitality on the edge of her palms was constantly rippling like tiny streams of water.
She thought that she had already experienced countless winds and rains, and she could even bear the bloody storms in the years before Yuan Wu's accession to the throne, but when the years of waiting finally came to fruition, she found that she still couldn't calm down.
She is eager.
"How long will it take you to recover?"
When she raised her head again, she looked at Bai Shanshui and asked.
"Be patient."
Bai Shanshui looked at her and said, "It's only a few days before I can kill Shen Xuan."