"Ye Xinhe is stronger than you?"
Ding Ning looked at Meng Fangying calmly and asked.
Meng Fangying's complexion changed again, and he said sharply, "What do you mean?"
"Come in, I'm dead, you go out alive, have you thought about what will happen in the future?" Ding Ning's expression didn't change at all, he just stated a certain fact calmly as usual, "If you compete with Ye Xinhe , the one who died should be you, not Ye Xinhe. Then why did you come instead of Ye Xinhe?"
"Don't tell me that Ye Xinhe has other things to do in Changling. Nothing is more important than destroying the Nine Dead Silkworms."
Ding Ning looked at Meng Fangying whose lips moved slightly, without giving him a chance to speak, and said directly: "You said that I know Zheng Xiu very well, in my opinion, if she wants to completely destroy the Nine Dead Silkworm, she will only use A means to make anyone who comes into contact with the Nine Dead Silkworms die."
Meng Fangying narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "It's just ridiculous."
"Zheng An was so old that he was about to die of old age, and Master Raging Fire was not considered her person. As for Prince Yugou, I'm afraid it's best for him to die." Ding Ning said slightly sarcastically: "If you believe that these people are all mortal You are a pawn, but you can live alone and live well, as long as you can convince yourself."
Meng Fangying took a deep breath, his face was gloomy, and before he had any more reactions, Master Li Huo, who could hear clearly from the side, was already dripping with cold sweat.
He felt that what Ding Ning said was right, and what he said was very simple and thorough, but he had never thought of this level before.
Meng Fangying was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "According to what you said, I'm here to see you, so the only thing I can do is die?"
Ding Ning looked at him calmly, still did not answer his question directly, but said: "There is a question that you haven't thought about for so many years? Why did most of you in the Thirteenth Marquis of the Great Qin Dynasty choose to stand in Zheng Xiu's position?" One side instead of standing on the side of Bashan Sword Field?"
Meng Fangying's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't speak out immediately.
"If princes and princes exist forever, what is the difference between them and the old powerful families? After finally defeating those old families, will there be some powerful families?"
Ding Ning said slowly but clearly: "Even in the Dayou Dynasty, which was so powerful and ruled the world back then, the initial rebellion was a rebellion of seven kings. The hope of the army. The Bashan Sword Field back then only wanted a highly centralized central dynasty, and did not want many feudal lords to exist. So many of you were able to cope with the sudden mutiny of Yuan Wu and deal with the Bashan Sword Field. But these years you really I never thought that although Zheng Xiu and Yuan Wu are following the path of Bashan Sword Field except for Bashan Sword Field, they are following the path of Bashan Sword Field. Because only such a central dynasty can make their power reach its peak and establish eternal life unchanging foundation."
"In this battle, even if the nine-dead silkworm is really wiped out, how many Houfus will be left?"
Ding Ning smiled lightly, "How many marquis mansions will disappear on the Yinshan battlefield and the Yangshan county battlefield?"
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The dim and flickering light in the dust mountain fell on Meng Fangying.
His eyelashes kept fluttering, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "I admit that what you said makes sense."
Ding Ning looked at him, "And then?"
"Then you're still going to die, and I'm still going to kill you." Meng Fangying took a deep breath, and said seriously and emotionally: "No matter what Zheng Xiu thinks, but you and I broke up in Changling many years ago. Friend and foe, like night and day, cannot coexist."
Ding Ning just looked at him and didn't speak.
"So after all that has been said, I still want to kill you."
Meng Fangying looked at Ding Ning and said, "But it's not meaningless to say these things, at least it reminded me of something that I should be vigilant about, so I must thank you."
Ding Ning suddenly laughed and said, "There are more important meanings besides these."
Meng Fangying was slightly taken aback, feeling some bad feelings in his heart.
"Those things that I have finally mentioned, if I can delay you for some time, finally let me drag someone, and it is also a person I like to see very much."
Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
His vest was completely soaked.
When those words were said earlier, it was already very close to the moment of death.
Meng Fangying suddenly turned around.
At this moment, he was still sure of killing Ding Ning, but he sensed the real danger, and he didn't want to die, so he had to ensure his own safety.
In the flickering dust shadow behind him, following a wave of air, a tall and thin figure appeared.
Ding Ning has two swords, one is Mohua, and the other is Daxing.
The tall, thin figure also had two swords.
One sword had an exceptionally long hilt across his chest, while the other was a small ordinary white jade sword hanging on his waist.
Meng Fangying didn't know this person, but when he saw the white jade sword clearly, he instantly thought of this person's identity.
At this time behind him, Ding Ning had already retreated, and then bowed to the visitor, with an indescribably happy voice, "Master Uncle."
"Li Daoji."
Meng Fangying drank the name of this person.
This person and the place where he practiced were not well-known before, not even popular in Changling. However, in one winter, Xue Wangxu, the suzerain of this practice place, entered the seventh realm and defeated General Liang Lianliang.
This place of cultivation is Baiyang Cave.
The Baiyang Cave was ordered by Zheng Xiu to be closed.
A genius like Ding Ning came out of Baiyang Cave, so he became famous for a while.
The names of Zhang Yi, Su Qin, and Li Daoji, the important figures in Baiyang Cave, were known to the practitioners of Changling.
"Only by you?"
Meng Fangying suddenly sneered loudly.
Although Ding Ning used his words to delay the time, and finally dragged a person, but this is only a practitioner of Baiyang Cave. When he left Changling in the past, he was only at the sixth level. Now even if he has really reached the seventh level, so what is he? opponent
"It's not a matter of reason. Since I hold the suzerain sword of Baiyang Cave, I am the suzerain of Baiyang Cave." Compared with the past in Changling, Li Daoji looked thinner and older. It was also more serious, "Since I am his uncle, I will use the sword. And I don't have to rely on me to defeat you."
"Before I entered the battle, I saw a sword light in the distance."
After a pause, Li Daoji looked at Meng Fangying, and then said: "Although I have been away from Changling for a long time, I still recognize that sword light as the Yao Tianguang of the Fanghou Mansion, and it is the sword used by the Fanghou Mansion to pass orders. Light."
Meng Fangying's breathing stopped suddenly.
"Fangxiu Curtain!"
Tantai Guanjian cried out in surprise.