"So you're not..."
Liang Lian stared at Ding Ning fixedly, then a drop of blood appeared between his eyebrows, and he fell back.
The moment he fell, the surface of his skin was covered with blue-black ice and snow again, but this time the ice and snow did not simply stay on the surface of his body, but soaked into his skin.
When he fell to the ground, he had turned into a blue-black ice sculpture.
This great general, who had gone through countless battles in his life and climbed out of the dead many times without dying, finally died.
He doesn't want to die.
However, he died before leaving Changling.
No one heard the content of his last unfinished sentence, and no one knew what kind of secret was hidden in his last sentence.
Ding Ning covered his lips and nose with his backhand.
He was already holding a thick cotton cloth in his hand.
The moment the cotton cloth came into contact with his lips and nose, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
He was out of breath.
Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, but he covered it all up with this thick cotton cloth.
The blood froze the cotton cloth, not even a trace of blood fell on the ground in front of him.
His vision is a little blurry.
Every breath he took felt like a knife was scraping his chest, and the knife seemed to be covered with fine steel needles, deep into the sternum.
It's just that he's having fun.
He vomited blood laughing.
"Bai Shanshui's sword intent...All the power of Changsun Qianxue, and after so many years of waiting, is finally able to kill you. Can you not die?"
He looked at Liang Lian's body with great satisfaction, then took another deep breath and started to run.
He started running towards the edge of the blizzard.
There is a pool for drinking horses.
At this time, all the water in the pool had disappeared, and there was only a ground crack leading to the Yin River underground.
…
The carriage was galloping towards the outskirts of Changling.
The eldest grandson Qianxue closed her eyes slightly and leaned on the cushion of the carriage.
In that short moment, she had already forced out all the power in her body, so she was no different from ordinary people at this time.
But her state is still there.
Her perception is still stronger than most practitioners in Changling.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes and raised her head. Even though her eyes were completely covered by the roof of the carriage, her beautiful face was still full of anger in an instant.
A stream of flames appeared in the extremely high sky.
A pale spark fell from the endless void.
"This has nothing to do with you."
"Zheng Xiu's sword is because of me, not because of you."
However, at this moment, the coachman driving the carriage turned his head and whispered this sentence to her.
Then the short body of the coachman flew out from the front of the car and flew towards the hill on one side.
The carriage continued to run along the road, and soon another driver rushed out from the woods beside the road and landed on the front of the carriage.
The anger on Changsun Qianxue's face was still there, but sensing the whereabouts of the spark, she completely realized why Ding Ning had to let all her true energy and vitality be left behind.
Losing all breath, the empress who was returning to the palace would no longer be able to sense where she was.
"You know her too well!"
However, only in the next moment of awakening, the anger on her face was even worse.
At this moment, the anger on her face appeared very innocent, pure like an innocent girl.
The short driver had already reached the top of a hill.
The mountain is not high, but there are many miscellaneous trees.
When the small coachman really showed his breath on the top of the mountain, all the miscellaneous trees on the top of the mountain began to turn red and then burned.
The diminutive coachman looked up at the sky.
The pale spark in the sky was already visible to the naked eye, falling towards the mountain.
The flames of all the miscellaneous trees, like the aura of the coachman, bloomed with an unyielding and extremely firm meaning.
The whole mountain turned into a furnace.
A fiery furnace that cannot be described in words.
All the flames are out of the blazing weeds.
These miscellaneous trees were burning, and their branches turned into black charcoal, and then quickly turned red and turned into white ash, but all the flames were pulled out, gathered at the top of the mountain, and followed the light emitted by the driver. The fanatical fighting spirit condensed into a fiery sword, facing the pale flame without any temperature in the sky.
With a bang, there was another thunder in the sky.
Whether it was the flame burning on this small hill or the falling pale spark in the sky, it was too far away and small for Changling, but when the thunder sounded in the sky, all Changling people They all saw two huge flames exploding high in the sky in this suburb.
A streak of paleness spread upward, like a holy white lotus.
A fiery red streak rolled endlessly, like a furnace of hot molten iron.
Just looking at this fiery red flame from a distance, the faces of many Changling practitioners suddenly became extremely ugly.
They knew that there was only one place where practitioners could use such sword intent.
On the top of the mountain, the black hair on the head of the short coachman fluttered messily, reflected by the firelight in the sky above, it seemed that her hair was all red.
The ground outside her was full of ashes, but there was indescribable arrogance in her eyes. She felt like a phoenix reborn from nirvana.
In Changling City, the empress empress in the phoenix chariot did not raise her head even amidst the thunder, but the cold look in her eyes became more severe, as if a thin layer of autumn frost had grown.
After many years, she began to feel genuine rage again.
The maid surnamed Rong died.
Xu Fenqin died.
In perception, Liang Lian in the blizzard should also be dead.
Those who have always worked for her or used to work for her all died within a day. Zhao Jianlu, Zhao Si, who was once her defeated opponent, actually caught her sword... It's just that her anger was not only because of this.
The eldest lady of the Gongsun family, Bai Shanshui of Yunshui Palace, and Zhao Jianlu... Her shock and anger lies in the fact that these people seem to be firmly pinched together by a pair of hands.
This made her feel familiar invisibly, and felt that that person still existed all the time.
It is she who has firmly controlled Changling like destiny these years.
After the decision was made back then, that person was already an unbearable memory for her.
All the sweetness that used to be turned into a shame after the night when the decision was made.
Now all the maids are dead.
That person is also dead.
No one should know about that night.
But does the middle-aged tea master know
Who made that string of bone characters
Her body hasn't changed in any way.
But the phoenix chariot started to tremble.
In the extremely high altitude, many sparks drifted chaotically.
…
With a thunderclap in the sky, Jing Liuli, who was sitting in meditation outside the medical hall, suddenly raised her head.
She saw the two flames in the distant sky, and was so shocked that her breathing stopped again.
She knew there were other big things happening in the distance.
Also at this moment, like an epiphany, she figured out what was wrong.
She saw the change in the black frost worm.
That mysterious frost worm will definitely give Ding Ning a great boost.
However, during the entire battle with the maid named Rong, she did not see Ding Ning use the black frost worm.
Based on her understanding of Ding Ning, it is absolutely impossible for Ding Ning to make a mistake and miss anything that can be used at hand.
Without any hesitation, before Ye Jiannan could react to the emotional changes on her face, her figure had already disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.
She entered the medical hall, and walked through the two courtyards as fast as she could, until she reached the room with the strongest smell of medicine.
Then when the people inside shouted in shock, her hand had already landed on the door of this room, and the door of this room opened naturally.
When she saw the situation inside, she was stunned.
There were bloodstains all over the bed in the room, and Ding Ning was unconscious.
A doctor looked at her angrily, with fire coming out of his eyes.
Jing Liuli was silent for a breath, then nodded apologetically and walked out of the door, closing the door behind her.