No one likes things that are too far away and unknown, which means it is difficult to grasp, so the vast majority of people will always choose the vested interests in front of them.
In the dark night, there were many voices around Xia's house, and finally it returned to silence.
All the lotus flowers in a lake have withered, and they are not withered like autumn and winter, but all the stems, leaves and flowers have turned into jet-black sculptures, making the entire lake surface present a strange atmosphere.
Although the battle between the Qisi people, Wen Guanyue, the merchant lady and the old servant was brief, it involved the sacred objects of the Dingding Dynasty. The battle between the four masters was extremely dangerous.
At this time, the figures of the Qisi people, the business lady and the old servant had disappeared, but Wen Guanyue did not leave, but just waited quietly facing the pitch-black lake.
"You're a little late."
He waited until the sound of clear footsteps appeared not far behind him, then he slowly turned around and said lightly.
Ding Ning was standing on the road by the lake not far behind him.
He looked at Wen Guanyue, and before he could speak, Wen Guanyue continued, "I know that such a battle cannot be hidden from the outside world, but you are still too arrogant, or you are still the same as before, believe me Wrong person."
"The smell of Bone Prison Mountain is from Qisi." A voice sounded from behind Ding Ning. Qian Mu's thin body stood in Ding Ning's shadow, and the black robe on his body was integrated with the black clothes. It even makes it difficult for people in the distance to see his existence.
His voice quickly became angry, "Soul-suppressing nail! This is the sacred object of Emperor Qi to shock all sects, something from the Qizu Temple."
Ding Ning nodded.
His face could not be seen in the darkness, but his voice was still very calm. He looked at Wen Guanyue and asked in a moderate voice: "When did trust become a bad thing? If there is no trust in this world, What would that become... And I trust you because of respect. How could I have thought that a person like you who reprimanded me so righteously is not worthy of a person at all?"
"Not everyone is so noble. We only have one life, and we don't want to waste it in an unpredictable future. No matter what you say about me, at least my master has not lived to see the future you described." Wen Guanyue was not angry, his The voice was also very peaceful, and even the movement of standing did not change at all, "You were once the strongest master in the world, so you can decide the life and death of many people, but we cannot. If I were you, maybe I would Make different choices."
"You remind me again that I have to be more careful going forward and that I will make changes."
Ding Ning nodded, looked at Wen Guanyue, and said: "You have time to escape, but you stop here and wait for me. It's just that you want to negotiate terms with me on behalf of someone?"
Wen Guanyue's body was inexplicably cold, he frowned slightly, and nodded silently.
"I see."
Ding Ning said this lightly, then turned and left.
Wen Guanyue looked at Ding Ning's back in disbelief. He didn't expect Ding Ning to react like this. He didn't even listen to any conditions, but just said "I got it" and left directly
"Miss Merchant's life is not up to you to decide, but you have to be careful of yourself." At this moment, Ding Ning's voice sounded in the wind by the lake again, "Your masters wish that everyone in the world would know that I broke my promise, that I I came to see you, if you accidentally die, then maybe many people will say that I have one face in front of everyone during the day, but another face in the dark, and the blame will fall on me again."
Hearing the sound from the summer wind, Wen Guanyue's body became even colder.
He was suddenly frightened.
Because he thought that what Ding Ning said was not impossible.
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"After dawn, I don't want to hear any different opinions from the Xia family."
Before getting into the carriage, Ding Ning said this to several members of the Xia family.
"What are you going to do?"
Qian Mu sat down beside him, then looked at him, and asked seriously.
He doesn't belong to the Bashan Sword Field, and he isn't even from Qin. He has been disappointed and hated by Emperor Qi's actions. He doesn't want Ding Ning to make a choice that disappoints him.
"Of course I can't ignore the life and death of Miss Merchant."
Ding Ning didn't avoid his gaze, and said softly seriously: "If you want, I want you to bring something to Yuan Wu."
Qian Mu was stunned: "Let me bring something to Yuan Wu?"
"Or strictly speaking, half."
Ding Ning nodded slowly, then stretched out his right hand.
As he stretched out his hand, there was an extremely fine silkworm sound in the carriage.
A pale stream flowed out from his palm fingertips, slowly forming a small ball.
In the center of the ball, there is a strange light.
With the flickering of his eyes, many irregular bumps formed on the surface of the pale ball, and some of the strange light inside appeared.
In the next moment, at the moment of perception, Qian Mu's body trembled continuously.
This is an instinctive trembling, Qian Mu's body is too different from ordinary practitioners, but even he has the feeling that his vitality and body will be swallowed by the vitality wrapped in this pale ball.
When he saw Ding Ning for the first time, he felt a horrible smell in Ding Ning's body. At that time, Ding Ning told him that it was the elixir of life from Wushi's ancestral mountain. At this time, this smell is very familiar, but without the restraint of Nine Dead Silkworm, this smell is more than a hundred times stronger.
He looked at Ding Ning and couldn't help breathing quickly.
His thoughts were a little confused. Although he knew what it was, he didn't understand what Ding Ning wanted to do.
"In fact, there is a rumor that is true. Yuan Wu has always wanted to live forever. The elixir of life has always been his dream."
Ding Ning calmly looked at the pale Qian Tomb, and said slowly, "If he wants it, I'll give it to him."
"You want to use this to exchange for the merchant lady?"
Qian Mu couldn't even breathe, he couldn't believe it.
"I know him." Ding Ning nodded slowly, "It's hard for a person like him to refuse this kind of temptation. Even if he doesn't have the courage to use it for a while, he still wants it."
Qian Mu was stunned: "But..."
He couldn't explain clearly, but subconsciously felt that even so, this elixir...is still amazing and useful, and if it falls into Yuan Wu's hands, who knows what will happen.
"Using the business lady to negotiate terms with me is related to the interests of both Zheng Xiu and Yuan Wu. But I only negotiate terms with Yuan Wu."
Ding Ning glanced at him and said, "I want to try, what kind of changes will this bring between the two of them."