"Is it to save the last dignity for me?" Zheng Xiu asked after being silent for a moment.
Ding Ning was also silent for a moment, and said, "You can think so."
"This is probably the last time we meet in this world." Zheng Xiu looked at him quietly, and said slowly: "What do you want to say to me?"
Ding Ning shook his head, and said very calmly and simply: "I don't want to."
"Whether you want it or not, I can tell you that if there is another chance, between Yuan Wu and you, I will definitely choose you." Zheng Xiu also said very quietly.
"If there was another chance, I would not choose you." Ding Ning looked into her eyes and said seriously.
The gazebo was completely quiet.
The most intense resentment is often relatively silent in the end, unwilling to say a word, unwilling to think about a single thought.
Everything is settled.
Nothing makes sense.
Zheng Xiu's eyes left Ding Ning's face and looked at the vast sea.
The light reflected on the sea was a bit dazzling, making her eyelids twitch continuously.
She used to stand like this, looking at the sea like this, what she thought at the time was that she had suffered so much, walked so much, and the endless sea in front of her eyes was her journey.
One day, the kingdom that belongs to her, the army that belongs to her, will conquer to the end of the world that she can't see.
But now, what she saw was her own way home.
"It's very simple to fulfill my last wish." She closed her eyes, "The real floating island in Jiaodong County has fallen into your hands. There are many things on it that you know the use for, but some things you don't know the use for. I know A kind of elixir, which can refine the most poisonous poison in the world, even the practitioners of the eight realms can't resist it, but this poison can restore my cultivation for a period of time, and it can even be stronger. This medicine is in In the ancient books of Jiaodong County, it is called Huiguanghuizhao, also known as returning home. Many years ago, it was prepared by fishermen who went out to sea. Poison, many can be supported to cross the sea, swim back to the shore, and die after seeing family and lover. Now I have seen you for the last time. Some words don’t matter whether you like it or not, whether you want to hear it or not, I've already finished speaking, it depends on whether you are willing to let Qing Yaoyin help me refine this pill."
Ding Ning was silent for a while, and said: "I will let him refine the medicinal properties more violently."
Zheng Xiu didn't look at him, but said sincerely: "Thank you."
"I didn't expect it to end so quickly."
"I didn't expect it to be so fast."
On the rocky beach not far from this gazebo, a gardener is building flower branches. The scissors in his hand are very unique, exuding a unique atmosphere. He is Zhang Shiwu.
And not far from him, there was a girl in a white dress eating a piece of sweet cake as if no one else was around.
Seeing her contented and leisurely appearance, I'm afraid few people would associate her with the mighty Chief Ye.
Watching the conversation that ended so quickly, both couldn't resist expressing their views.
"What will happen to you if you change?"
Ye Celeng couldn't help but ask Zhang Shiwu a question.
Zhang Shiwu thought about it seriously, "I'm afraid I'll avoid meeting her. If I have something to say to me, I'm afraid I'll let someone pass it on. I'm afraid my mood will be messed up."
Ye Ce sneered, and said, "It seems that he is not afraid of disturbing his mood."
Zhang Shiwu also laughed, "This is what Yuan Wu is most worried about."
Strictly speaking, Ye Celeng and Zhang Shiwu were not familiar with each other, and they were not considered to be practitioners of the same generation in Changling back then. Zhang Shiwu became famous early in the Bashan sword field, and Ye Celeng was a practitioner who grew up quickly after being taught by Wang Jingmeng, and he was a younger generation.
The two hadn't had much conversation before, but Ye Celeng felt that he was a very suitable person for conversation today.
Zhang Shiwu's words were not many, but they were very real.
"Do you think it is possible for Zheng Xiu to defeat Yuan Wu?" She finished eating the sweet cake in her hand, so she asked again.
"It's hard to say, it's different for a woman to go crazy." Zhang Shiwu looked at her and said: "What's more, it is more difficult to stop Yuan Wu from escaping than to kill Yuan Wu. If you want to escape, it will be difficult to keep him. If a character like him loses his dynasty, who knows what he will do. Become the kind of big lord who assassinates us outside , and that's the real trouble."
"He can really do anything." Thinking back on all the things Yuan Wu had done in the past, Ye Ce nodded coldly, "Even if he loses in a fair duel, he might disregard his face."
"It's best if you have nothing to love, and you don't think there's any point in running away." In the end, Ye Ce looked at the gazebo coldly, and added coldly, "Just like Zheng Xiu now."
"That's what she asked for." Zhang Shiwu also said a very solid thought in his heart, "When the existing misfortune is imposed on you, you don't think about getting rid of this misfortune, but you feel sorry for yourself. Fate, but to continue this fate, or even pass it on to others, this is the real misfortune."
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A soaring snake rose from a certain bay in Jiaodong County, and quickly turned into a dark cloud in the sky.
This dark cloud has been flying in the air for a long time, and it is about to fall on the bank of a wild river, but the snake inside the dark cloud suddenly feels great fear, and the vitality outside him fluctuates violently.
The dark clouds scattered, forming a light rain that drifted down.
There are several wooden houses by the wild river, which can only be regarded as clean, but not elegant, with wild grass and wild flowers growing wantonly.
A young girl in ordinary coarse clothes looked at a disfigured vegetable field, helpless.
Tantai Guanjian came with the drizzle. He was originally from a big clan and had strict etiquette, but he couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw this girl and the vegetable field that looked like it had been gnawed by a dog. .
Who would have thought that Zhao Jianlu and Zhao Si, who are dignified, can't even manage a vegetable field, and the vegetables they grow are not as good-looking as the wild vegetables they grow on their own.
Zhao Si looked at the master of the Minshan Sword Sect, shaved his hair, and ordered this vegetable patch: "I'll treat you to vegetable soup later."
"I'm extremely honored." Tantai Guanjian restrained his smile and bowed in salute.
Zhao Si went back to the house and lit a fire to make tea, and said, "What is it that you came to see me this time?"
"Borrow the sword." Tantai Guanjian recounted the meeting between Zheng Xiu and Ding Ning.
"I just took back the natal sword from her, and now I want to lend it to her again. This matter is a bit ridiculous, but very interesting." Zhao Si smiled faintly, "But since I lent her to deal with Yuan Wu, since If you want to borrow it, you might as well do it to the extreme, you bring my natal sword to my senior brother first, and then bring the natal sword to Zheng Xiu."