The sycamore tree falls very quietly, and occasionally several barking sounds of dogs echoing in the doorway on the autumn night.

Ding Ning pushed open the wooden door hidden by the wine shop and walked into the wine shop without lamps.

The decorations in the wine shop were no different from those in normal times, but Ding Ning's brows quickly frowned deeply, and a hint of chill surged in his heart.

Before, he talked to Changsun Qianxue here and practiced here, and often he seemed to be unprepared for not being prepared for it. That was because he knew very well that in the entire Changling, except for a very small number of people, no one could escape Changsun Qianxue's perception when he walked into this street.

And if those people really enter this street, there is no difference between being prepared or not.

Now Changsun Qianxue has not walked out of the backyard, and he can't feel any smell of Changsun Qianxue... Changsun Qianxue is not in the wine shop.

The reason why he had to come back was because he was afraid that something would happen to Changsun Qianxue.

Because in the past many years, he and Changsun Qianxue have become accustomed to their respective existences.

Changsun Qianxue's cultivation is enough to kill countless current people in an instant, but this is Changling, and even the most powerful practitioners have countless possibilities for being killed.

She is very much like a piece of white paper if you want to live in Changling and walk in Changling.

Ding Ning lifted the curtain leading to the backyard, and his heart became colder and colder.

Changsun Qianxue is indeed not in the backyard, where did she go?

Ding Ning stood motionless in the center of the backyard. After dozens of breaths, he walked into the stove on one side in silence and began to make a fire and cook noodles.

When the water began to boil and the noodles were put in, Ding Ning saw his hands trembling slightly.

He could not see his face at this moment, but he was sure that even under the warm fire, his face must be very pale.

He understood that Changling at this time also had weaknesses.

Changsun Qianxue is his biggest weakness.

She must not have any surprises.

So he ignited the stove fire, hoping that in the dark night, Changsun Qianxue could see the sparks coming out of the chimney here and understand that he was back.

The snow-white noodles gradually floated in the boiling water.

Without adding any seasonings, he scattered the noodles into the large coarse porcelain bowl he used for, and then started eating noodles.

Although every morning he sat at the door of the shop, he ate noodles with thick soup and red sauce, this clear water noodles without any seasoning was actually the taste he was most accustomed to.

The noodle soup was very hot, but listening to the cold wind in the surrounding streets and alleys, his heart became colder and colder.

If Changsun Qianxue leaves, how much time will it take for her to appear next to her again?

In the snow-white heat rising from the noodle bowl, his eyebrows and eyes looked so tender, but they were filled with endless sadness.

Suddenly, the heat rising from the noodle bowl was slightly distorted.

Ding Ning looked up suddenly.

At this moment, Changsun Qianxue appeared in front of him as if she appeared out of thin air.

"You..." Ding Ning stood up. He subconsciously thought that he would not be able to help but scold him. However, seeing her quiet and cold eyes, his heart instantly softened and said awkwardly: "Where have you...you?"

Changsun Qianxue frowned slightly.

She could see Ding Ning's concern for herself at this moment, but she didn't like some of the emotions other than the concern.

Ding Ning took a deep breath, calmed down quickly, looked at her and said, "You promised me that I will never be easy..."

"It's just an accident." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Changsun Qianxue.

She glanced at him and continued, "You said that the people in Yunshui Palace may have obtained important clues about Gushan Jianzang."

Ding Ning's body suddenly tensed up, and his mood suddenly became extremely nervous, "Did you find the people from Yunshui Palace?"

Changsun Qianxue said in a calm tone: "It should be."

Ding Ning became even more nervous and asked, "Have you ever fought?"

Changsun Qianxue said: "I just recorded the breath and descriptive characteristics of that person."

Ding Ning suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and his tense body relaxed.

In the vast territory of every dynasty, there are always some amazing sects and some amazing people appear.

The Yunshui Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty has been remembered by every Qin person for more than ten years after the Great Wei Dynasty was destroyed, and it is also a sect that cannot be described.

Although he does not have as many terrifying master-level figures as Zhao Jianlu, Yunshui Palace has also produced a mysterious and powerful Bai Shanshui.

At least practitioners of all major dynasties can be sure that the Baishanshui of Yunshui Palace had already passed the sixth realm when the Great Wei Dynasty was destroyed and had become a practitioner who had officially entered the seventh realm.

More than ten years have passed, and I have never heard of the prominent deeds of the disciples of Baishanshui who had Zhao Jianlu who slaughtered the city with one sword, but everyone knows that he is still alive.

Being able to survive well under the pursuit of countless armies and practitioners of the Great Qin Dynasty shows that he is stronger than before.

Bai Shanshui is not the enemy he and Changsun Qianxue can face head-on now.

"Don't worry about this matter, I'll check it out." Ding Ning was silent for a moment, drank all the noodle soup left in the bowl, and while starting to wash the dishes, he looked at Changsun Qianxue and said solemnly: "And now it's about Gushan Jianzang. The Jiantiansi and Shendujian will use all their power to investigate the people who are tracing the Yunshui Palace. Before the end of Baishanshui, what we should do is just watch the development of this matter silently, otherwise we will be dragged into the water and will not get any benefits at all."

"I will tell you about that person's characteristics."

Changsun Qianxue thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed with Ding Ning's statement. Then she turned around and walked towards the bedroom, "I'll wait for you in the bed."

At this moment, this extremely ambiguous word was still extremely cold in her mouth, and even with an insurmountable and solemn intention. However, looking at her back, Ding Ning's body began to regain its warmth.

...

The night in the mountains is as cool as water.

On a hillside not far from Aries Gorge, there is a blue temple.

The temple itself is made of gray rocks, but because the exterior walls are surrounded by long-time green vines, it looks blue in the dark.

In a palace covered with countless sword marks under the deepest green vines, the gorgeous blanket woven with the best wool makes the entire palace look warm in the thick autumn.

A slender elder with gray hair and green jade hairpin looked extremely clean, and even his nails were trimmed very neatly.

His eyebrows were a little blue, his eyes were slightly sunken, and his face was calm but still looked very majestic.

He is the director of Qingteng Sword Academy, Di Qingmei.

At this moment, he stared coldly at a note in his hand, and a cold and sarcastic smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The two old fools Xue Wangxu and Du Qingjiao of Aries Cave have always been stubborn and do not even repent when they saw so many bloody things in the early years of Yuanwu. Now they have returned to our Qingteng Sword Academy. Xue Wangxu, the old fool, actually came up with such a move. He actually said that since the two sects are united, the disciples of Qingteng Sword Academy and the disciples of Aries Cave are no different, and the disciples of Aries Cave can also participate in our sword sacrifice trial, and they even have the idea of ​​our Qingyao Jade Amber."

A middle-aged man in green shirt carrying two swords sat opposite Di Qingmei.

This middle-aged man in blue shirt is his only true disciple Duanmu Lian so far.

At this moment, when he heard the sneer of the majestic old man, Duanmu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Master, will you agree with his request?"

"I will naturally agree."

The majestic old man said sarcastically: "If I don't agree with his request like this, how can I keep the words in reverse? How can I find his spiritual veins?"

"Spiritual Vein?" A strange light flashed in Duanmu Lian's eyes.

"Du Qingjiao and Xue Wangxu, the two old fools, had already destroyed the Aries' spiritual vein into three levers before the queen expressed their meaning, but they thought that this would protect their spiritual vein?"

Di Qingmei sneered: "The Queen finally found some of their mistakes elsewhere and handed us all the Aries Cave. If we still let them keep those three spiritual veins, how could the Queen be satisfied with us?"

"Xue Wangxu wants to leave those three spiritual veins for the people in the Aries Cave to use, so we can't make him happy."

Di Qingmei looked at Duanmu Refining in front of him and said slowly, "You go back to Xue Wangxu for me and tell him that I agree to his request, but these three spiritual springs are naturally shared by Qingteng Sword Academy and Aries Cave. Only those with qualifications can use them. Therefore, at that time, they will also be used as rewards for the sword sacrifice trial, and will be used by the winner of the sword sacrifice trial."

Duanmu Lian pondered for a moment and said, "Master's plan, but among all the students of Aries Cave, Zhang Yi and Su Qin should not be underestimated. Both of them meet the standards for participating in the sword sacrifice trial in terms of their entry time and age."

"Since we are afraid that our disciples can't deal with it, we will be like a way to turn them into our people." Di Qingmei glanced at him and said slowly: "I heard that Zhang Yi is more polite and pedantic, but Su Qin is a talent, and he has always been disagreement with Zhang Yi."

Duanmu Lian's eyes lit up slightly. He stood up and saluted the majestic old man who held the power of Qingteng Sword Academy seriously, and said, "Disciple understand."
Chapter completed!