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Chapter fifty-fifth life and death

In the early morning, when the smoke from cooking was just ignited.

The breeze blows the door curtains.

In Wutong Lost Wine Shop, Changsun Qianxue had just cooked the porridge when her beautiful and cold eyebrows frowned slightly, and then she walked out of the backyard and walked towards the front hall.

Not long after, the empty door creaked. Looking at the person who was extremely skilled in pushing the door in, and seemed to be still carrying dew on his body, Changsun Qianxue asked, "Why is it so fast?"

Her tone was a little cold and unrestrained, but this tone was extremely rare in her usual dealings with people.

Only Ding Ning could push the door in such a casual manner and make her speak in this tone.

"I came back with Pan Ruoye's Kun Beast."

Ding Ning picked up a dry cloth and wiped his face and body, and replied.

I haven't seen each other for a long time and I can't be sure if I can see you again, but at this time, Changsun Qianxue looked at his slightly wet hair and slightly white face, but she didn't say anything more. She just asked simply: "How is it?"

Ding Ning glanced at her and said, "Li Kuotian is dead, Fang Sheng is destroyed, Han Chen is dead, Yan Ying is dead, Song Chao is dead, Guo Dong is dead, Ye Xinhe is still alive, seriously injured, Li Xiang cultivated the Acacia Sword Art. Yuanwu is fine, the middle level of the eighth level."

Changsun Qianxue fell silent.

Although she is too lazy to think about things other than practice, she is also the smartest person. Only she can talk to Ding Ning in this way of dialogue, and the two of them have long been used to this way of dialogue.

"Ye Xinhe is damn."

She was silent for a long time and said this.

She knew all the people from Bashan Sword Field before, so although Ding Ning said it very simply, she had already determined something from these extremely simple words.

If Ye Xinhe was not the one from Emperor Yuanwu, she would not have been seriously injured and would have died with those people.

Ding Ning put down the half-wet cloth head in his hand and glanced at her.

Her stunningly delicate face didn't change much, but she was angry.

"You don't need to be angry."

Ding Ning lowered his head and started looking for shoes to change, and said softly: "There are not one or two who betrayed me. It's numb to see too much. It's not worth getting angry at all."

Changsun Qianxue did not answer him, and was silent for a moment, saying, "So many people can't kill him?"

Ding Ning said softly: "It's okay, we can wait."

Changsun Qianxue's anger began to appear on her face, and she felt that Ding Ning's advice was a bit hypocritical.

But Ding Ning expected her to be like this, looked up and continued, "He and Zheng Xiu know how to play with power the most. They use the existence of the Great Qin practitioners. If they want to kill him, they must first deal with some of the people around him."

"I said you are shameless before, but he and Zheng Xiu are the most shameless."

Changsun Qianxue took a deep breath, and the frost on her face slowly disappeared, but her tone became even colder. "I took back what I said and used some shameless means to deal with the most shameless person."

Ding Ning looked at her and nodded, not taking anything immediately.

According to the habits of the two, these things about Lushan have come to an end.

"Do you want to wash?"

Changsun Qianxue looked at Ding Ning's cold look and said.

She could guess that it was because the cold wind blew too much in the sky and it took too long.

With this point, she could also guess that the person who was driving the spirit beast would have to rush back to Changling as quickly as possible, and the true energy and the energy of heaven and earth were consumed extremely severely, and she could not even waste some resistance to the wind and chill in the sky.

Being able to come back smoothly, the hot bath that Changsun Qianxue had to take almost every day due to her cleanliness obsession with her seems to have become the thing she missed and enjoyed the most. Ding Ning smiled warmly, but still shook her head and said, "I'm hungry... I happened to go see the cave owner first and eat noodles with them."

Changsun Qianxue said nothing more and turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Ding Ning suddenly remembered something and added softly: "The ancestor of the Zhou family is dead, the Zhou family is over."

Changsun Qianxue didn't even turn her head, and a quiet voice came: "Will there be old powerful people in Changling in the future? Who will care about these things? Do you think I will feel sad when the rabbit dies?"

...

Zhang Yi brought out a stove.

It is easier to create a fire if the wind is strong in the alley. If you add a rough, high-cap-like iron funnel above the stove smoke outlet, don’t fan the air, and the bad fireworks will not produce much.

Don’t use dry firewood that is stained with dew on the surface, and don’t need too much hay to attract fire... Zhang Yi is already familiar with these details and has formed a habit. He takes the stove out and immediately lowers his head and wants to take the dry firewood piled up on the side of the door.

But in the light of his eyes, he saw a man looking at him outside the door with a smile.

"Little junior brother?"

His eyes suddenly widened and he subconsciously shouted this sentence.

When he raised his head and looked straight at Ding Ning, he realized his mistake and shouted out in extreme surprise: "Junior Brother Ding Ning!"

"Junior Brother Ding Ning is back!"

"Sister Brother Shen Yi is coming out!"

This is undoubtedly another warm thing. Listening to Zhang Yi’s shouting, Ding Ning smiled and shouted: “By the way, I’m so hungry.”

The junior brother who has always been concerned about the most finally came back from Lushan safely. How could Zhang Yi care about making a fire and burning hot water?

He then welcomed Ding Ning into the hospital in three or two steps, and then took Ding Ning to Xue Wangxu's room and stood up with Shen Yi's service, Xue Wangxu, who had already woken up.

"Why did you come back so quickly and didn't go to Lushan?"

Xue Wangxu asked this question as soon as he saw Ding Ning.

It had only been a day and a night, and the news of what the Lushan League had not yet reached Changling. According to normal ideas, if Ding Ning went to Lushan, it would be impossible for him to return to Changling so quickly.

"Go."

Ding Ning didn't make any trouble. Seeing Zhang Yi and Shen Yi serving Xue Wangxu in dress, he just stood in front of the bed with his hands hanging down and said, "But why did he come back so quickly, but he has been talking for a long time."

Xue Wangxu was slightly stunned, but laughed and said, "Fortunately there is still enough time. Don't worry, it's good to come back."

Did you go to Lushan?

Is this back?

Wouldn't it be used to fly, and it would fly faster than the pigeons and falcons that convey messages?

Both Zhang Yi and Shen Yi couldn't figure it out for a moment, but their breathing became rapid.

Of course, Ding Ning understood what they and the entire Changling wanted to know the most. He thought about it and said directly: "I won the battle."

Although there was no specific content, just the word "win" made Zhang Yi and Shen Yi feel unspeakable.

The eyes of the two people were filled with strange light, their lips were trembling, and their hands were trembling.

This represents the mood of normal people in Changling and even the entire Qin Dynasty.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Ding Ning's mouth.

Is it really a bit untolerable for a Qin man like me?

Then he looked at Zhang Yi and Shen Yi and added softly: "Our dynasty wins greatly, Emperor Yuanwu has reached the middle level of the eighth realm."

Zhang Yi and Shen Yi did not realize that Ding Ning would not call him the emperor like them every time he called Emperor Yuanwu. The news alone had already made them so excited that they had lost any judgment.

"That's a really amazing thing..."

It took Zhang Yi a long time to say this in a trembling voice.

"But I still have to eat noodles, and I will still be very hungry."

Ding Ning glanced at him, then looked at Xue Wangxu and said seriously: "Let's go eat noodles."

"We're right, let's go eat noodles."

Xue Wangxu also laughed.

But even he could not fully understand Ding Ning's emotions at this time.

Ding Ning didn't deliberately say such words to make Zhang Yi and Shen Yi not be too excited. His words actually contain the most meanings of helplessness and forbearance.

Since it is too far apart, it is not interesting to think more about those things.

When he returned to Changling, his identity was an ordinary disciple of Aries Cave.

What he needs to consider is the next Minshan Sword Association, which is to obtain the practice technique that can make him survive.

When something you cannot get is something, your best choice is to forget it temporarily.

"Boss, come a bowl of sour soup and fat intestine noodles, add some bean sprouts, and add some eggs, so you should also have more noodles."

"Ding Ning? Are you back?"

"I haven't seen you for so long, where have you been?"

"I don't know how the emperor is talking about in Lushan."

“…”

After some kind greetings, Ding Ning picked up the noodle bowl and ate it loudly, looking extremely satisfied.

In fact, it is really good to have a place like Wutong Lake, which can make him feel very low.

Even if the people here associate, they would never imagine that they would have something to do with Lushan or those on Lushan.

"What, what's wrong?"

Xue Wangxu looked at Ding Ning who was eating noodles with his head down, but put down his chopsticks and asked.

Ding Ning paused slightly.

His head was raised from the thick porcelain bowl, and then he looked at Xue Wangxu and asked softly: "If... I mean if, you can keep you alive, but if you want to keep you aging like this and there will be no more changes, will you choose to live?"

Xue Wangxu was slightly stunned.

Next he knocked the edge of the bowl with chopsticks and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? It's better to live without a single life if you die."
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