In this big drama in midsummer, it seems that more and more interesting plots are changing.
The confidant maid next to the empress who had been living in reclusion had an underground lover in an ordinary tea garden.
Everyone thought that the boy from the wine shop had no background, but he seemed to be inextricably linked with the Fanghou Mansion.
Some news is spread deliberately, and the speed of spread is very fast.
Soon most of the people in Changling knew that fact, and even got confirmation from many neighbors of Ding Ning who lived in Wutong Luoli at that time. Before Ding Ning entered Baiyangdong to practice, Fang Xiumu had a relationship with Ding Ning. over contact.
Although in Shendujian's investigation file at that time, what was described was that Fang Xiumu came to Wutongluo to see Ding Ning.
But who knows whether Fang Xiumu's "seeing" is superficial or has done something secretly
Ever since Emperor Yuanwu signaled Fang Xiumu to follow before the Lushan League, and Fang Xiumu left Changling, many powerful practitioners in Changling had begun to vaguely feel that the most powerful person in Fanghou Mansion was not Fang Xun, but Fanghou The practice idiot of the government embroidered the curtain.
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"Did Fang Xiumu really teach him something, but I don't think so, but if not, how can he explain the intention of borrowing swords from the Fanghou Mansion?"
Xie Changsheng stood in front of the blue window, murmured a few words to himself incomprehensibly, and then couldn't help turning his head to look at the middle-aged practitioner in a green robe standing behind him.
The middle-aged practitioner looked back at him speechlessly, and said in his heart that you are Ding Ning's best friend, you don't understand, how could I understand.
"You actually asked me to do such a thing. It seems that the battle between him and Maid Rong is coming soon."
Xie Changsheng, who couldn't get an answer, sighed, and stretched out his right hand out of the window.
Torn letter paper flew from his fingertips like white snow.
"It's a pity that I'm still seriously injured, and I still can't watch your battle with my own eyes."
Hearing Xie Changsheng's previous sentence, the eyes of the middle-aged practitioner behind him wearing the sapphire robe of Minshan Jianzong shone with hope, but hearing Xie Changsheng's next sentence, even those who are used to He still couldn't help being dumbfounded despite the stormy weather, thinking how could there be such a thick-skinned person in this world
seriously injured
What is the injury
You have been swearing at the Minshan Sword Sect for so long, wanting to steal your teacher every day, and you still want to continue to do so
Thinking of what a certain uncle said, it is also a skill to be thick-skinned to the extent that people appreciate it. The middle-aged practitioner couldn't help but shook his head, but there was no anger in his heart, but he frowned slightly and said : "You are one of Ding Ning's best friends. Since you think the duel between him and the maid Rong is imminent, don't you really want to go out of Minshan Sword Sect to see it? With your..."
He originally wanted to say that with your thick skin, even if you leave the Minshan Sword Sect, you might find an excuse to come back. Anyway, Sect Master Baili seems to be acquiescing to you. But thinking that such words were inappropriate after all, he finally didn't say the latter sentence.
Xie Changsheng has been in contact with several Minshan Sword Sect masters in this hall for a long time, he has long been familiar with the temperament of these people, and he has already guessed what he is going to say in the second half of the sentence, but he smiled, not blushing at all, He just took it for granted, "I'm not worried, it all ends with Ding Ning's victory anyway. I'm not even interested in going to those underground gambling houses to bet on such an unsuspecting matter."
The Minshan Sword Sect Master, who had already admired Ding Ning very much, was a little worried, and said, "After all, there is too much difference in cultivation."
Xie Changsheng glanced at him sideways, and said, "This kind of thing is harder than winning the first place in the Minshan Sword Club? It's harder than forcing that court lady to this level? It's more difficult than inexplicably cultivating in such a short time Is it difficult to pass the five realms already?"
Hearing Xie Changsheng's three consecutive sentences, the master of Minshan Sword Sect was taken aback, and immediately felt that it made sense.
Xie Changsheng turned his head and looked out of the window, watching some Minshan Sword Sect practitioners practice their swords in the valley, then smiled proudly, and said: "What's more, this guy's previous breakthroughs are not hindered at all. Tell me, I wouldn't be surprised if he went directly from the fourth realm to the fifth realm, closing and opening his eyes and achieving Qi Breakthrough."
This time, the face of the middle-aged master of Minshan Sword Sect couldn't help turning pale.
Following these words, he subconsciously thought that if there were no obstacles to breaking through the realm, then such a practitioner would be too terrifying, and there was no such thing in the history books.
Changling, and even the entire Great Qin Dynasty and the entire world.
For all practitioners, the time to break a realm is always longer than the cultivation time of the previous realm.
Because the real difficulty always lies in exploring the invisible world ahead, in perceiving the operating rules of a strange world in front, and in perceiving the unknown world of vitality, not in the accumulation of physical strength and true energy.
Water dripping through stone is something that stupid people can do, but what determines that some people are strong above the seven realms, while others can only stay in the three realms and four realms all their lives, is the ability to discover new worlds.
If the new world can be seen through at a glance, and there are no obstacles at all, what kind of genius is that
What kind of realm can he reach in the end
The middle-aged master of the Minshan Sword Sect became more and more terrifying and unbelievable the more he thought about it.
His body began to shake.
With a buzzing sound, a sword light actually appeared from the sky spirit, reflecting the entire blue room in emerald green.
Xie Changsheng's reply letter has been sent back to Changling.
When the Xie family in Guanzhong started to move again, the nerves of many Changling people who noticed it began to tense up again.
These people felt that this matter seemed to be coming to an end, either the palace lady Rong surnamed died, or the death of Ding Ning in the ink garden.
It's just that even though Ding Ning has done so many things, causing Maid Rong to suffer a lot of humiliation and making her a real lonely person, Maid Rong is still living deep in the palace at this moment.
Even those things didn't force the maid Rong out in the end, so what method can Ding Ning have to get the maid Rong out of the palace in the end
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The most important thing for Jing Liuli in Changling these days is to observe Ding Ning.
She knew better than Xie Changsheng that the time for the drama to end was coming, especially when Ding Ning uncharacteristically did not practice in the small courtyard where he lived, but walked towards the highest hill in the ink garden, carrying a breath of excitement. She felt strange again.
It's just that she couldn't figure out where the last straw that broke the camel's camel was.
Ding Ning reached the high point of the hill in Moyuan.
There is a pavilion on a high place, where the Patriarch of the Zhou family and Xue Wangxu drank tea at that time.
Ding Ning looked at the table where the tea table should have been placed at that time, and was silent for a long time, then he walked out of the pavilion, went to the front platform, overlooked the entire ink garden, and then looked in the direction of the imperial palace in the distance.
"In fact, some things are far less complicated than imagined."
He turned his head to look at Jing Liuli who was following behind him, and said slowly: "Just figured it out, I feel so simple, but I don't think it, I feel like there is no way at all."
"The last straw that broke the camel's back actually came from myself."
After saying this sentence, he raised his head and looked at the sky above.
Jing Liuli suddenly sensed something, although she knew that such a thing might happen, but at this moment, her face turned pale and her breathing stopped completely.
A fresh breath spread out from Ding Ning's body, flowing down the hillside like quicksilver.
Many heaven and earth vigor cheerfully rushed from the sky and merged into Ding Ning's body.
There was a bang in Ding Ning's body, and his eyes seemed to brighten several times instantly.
A white cloud appeared strangely above the hill, like a white fairy tail.
Many people outside the ink garden saw such an abnormal state, and emotions of shock and disbelief began to emerge in their hearts.
But this is the beginning.
The remaining flower sword at Ding Ning's waist began to shine.
Ding Ning's hand didn't move, and he didn't release the hilt, but countless fine white flowers began to bloom on the sword.
Then the broken sword flew up without hindrance, and flew upwards.
Many fine flowers are scattered from the sky.
Many people saw this sword light soaring into the sky, full of the sword's intent to fold rather than bend.
This sword light rushed into the white clouds above.
There was a soft bang.
It was as if a bubble had burst.
"Breakthrough..."
Without thinking, these three words appeared in many people's minds.
Then there was the roar of mountains and rolling stones.
Then came thunder and drums.
Then the white clouds turned into dark clouds.
Then the sky filled with moisture.
Jing Ruri breathed still and looked at the sky.
It seems that a long ink scroll has been drawn in the sky, and the whole sky seems to have become an ink scroll.
Countless rain lines began to fall.
Even all the rain lines are black and white!
Countless people looked up at the picture above the ink garden in shock.
They saw in the screen that the sword light was still shining and flying in the rain.
It was a flying sword.
Ding Ning's flying sword.
"Five realms!"
"Ding Ning actually broke the five realms!"
"Breaking through the five realms, you can directly control the flying sword!"
"how so… "
Countless small voices converged into a torrent, and even reached the ears of Jing Liuli in Moyuan.
Joruri began to breathe hard.
She finally understood what the last straw was.
Ding Ning's breakthrough... Ding Ning's performance like this is the straw that crushes the last line of defense in the maid of honor.