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Chapter 7 When the Situation

"The Qin Dynasty became strong due to reforms. Even if a person with the lowest background is brave enough, he can accumulate military achievements in exchange for fiefdom. It is not that easy to become King Chenghou, but it is not so difficult to have a place to settle down in Changling."

Ding Ning looked at the slightly turbid tea soup and said quietly: "Especially in a sense, such reforms gave anyone in the Qin Dynasty an equal opportunity, and for all people of low origins, it is hope."

The old woman nodded and listened very seriously.

She was patient enough and knew that Ding Ning would not say some nonsense for no reason.

"So in fact, for many Qin people, it doesn't matter who is the emperor. What matters is whether life is easy. Being proud or not as a Qin people, who can keep such hopes immortal. So there are actually not many Qin people who want to kill that person."

Ding Ning smiled like a self-deprecatingly and continued, "In the end, even though Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu promised great benefits and finally set up a plan to kill him in Changling, there were many practitioners in the seven realms, but most of them were also old powerful people from all over the country who were dissatisfied with that man and the Bashan Sword Field. More... even a very large part of them were practitioners from other dynasties and countries in the world."

The old woman shook her head and sighed with emotion: "That man probably didn't expect that he would fight for the Qin Dynasty for his whole life, but in the end he was in the Qin Dynasty, countless practitioners from the enemy dynasty came to kill him."

"Because that man was too strong, he was the greatest threat in the eyes of all the enemies of the Great Qin Dynasty, so the seventh realm of Wu's family was also full of its own." Ding Ning drank all the tea in his hand, looked up at the elderly woman, and said calmly: "At that time, the strongest practitioners of Wu's family entered Changling under your will, and eventually died in Changling. In terms of losses, the loss of more than ten peerless powerful people at that time was probably the most severe loss of each dynasty at that time."

The old woman was slightly surprised, her eyes widened slightly, "I didn't expect you to know these old things, but since you are the descendant of the Nine-Death Silkworm... Since I tried my best to let him die, my previous grudge against the Bashan Sword Field could not be dissolved, and you dare to come to see me?"

"As for the momentum, the general trend at that time was that everyone in the world wanted him to die. If this kind of hatred could not be dissolved, would the Bashan Sword Field kill all the people in the world take revenge?" Ding Ning took a deep breath and said slowly, "He chose to enter Changling, and knew that he was going to die. This grudge arose because of Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu, so it should be ended by them."

"It's best if you can think so." The old woman looked into his eyes and said sincerely: "If Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu had not created such an opportunity for the world, who could have killed him?"

After a pause, the old woman smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "But if we really want to discuss hatred and die so many people for him alone, how can we calculate it clearly? At that time, everyone in the world knows that Zheng Xiu wants to use the dynasties to kill him together, but everyone in the world knows that if that person does not die and kills Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu, then the man will win, and the Qin Dynasty will be even more terrible. With that person's talent and magical powers, I'm afraid that even Chu and Yanqi have been destroyed now. The Qin Dynasty has long been unified. Therefore, each dynasty is willing to be used by Zheng Xiu."

Speaking of this, the old woman paused again, feeling a little difficult, and smiled bitterly.

"Those practitioners who thought they were extremely powerful back then could not stop a sword in front of him. Wherever his sword came, they were all broken by one sword, and those who were facing his sword were killed by one sword. However, in order to consume his true energy, those masters and those strong men still died one after another, and their bodies piled up into mountains."

"I have so many masters who are amazing to me, but in front of him, they were killed with a sword like ordinary soldiers. Whenever I mention such old things, I still feel chill."

Ding Ning remained silent and said nothing.

The old woman sighed again with emotion, "Whenever I think of such an old thing, I also have respect for that person."

"But he had to die at that time because it was his fault, which gave people all over the world the chance to kill him."

Ding Ning said lightly, as in the tone of his voice with Changsun Qianxue when he was in the wine shop, "But the current trend is that Yuanwu must die, and that is why I dare to come to see you."

"Sir, your arrival represents the greatest sincerity, so I am willing to pay a certain price to cooperate, so that everyone in the world thinks that you are dead, sir." The old woman suddenly nodded to Ding Ning and even became extremely respectful to her name. "It was really pleasant to talk to her. I want to listen to her more about her opinion."

"Before ascending the throne, Yuanwu felt that he was the most mediocre among those people."

Ding Ning looked at her and said, "However, everyone was wrong. Being able to arrange and complete so many things secretly. The matter of Debashan Sword Field is enough to show his ambition. Even if he still pretends to be mediocre, it only means that he has greater ambitions. The most important thing is that... his cultivation speed is not fast, but he has reached the eighth level."

The old woman who listened carefully was shocked and said, "Sir, is it possible for Yuanwu to reach the Ninth Realm?"

"You don't need to reach the Nine Realm. Even if you just take another step, you will approach the Nine Realm."

Ding Ning smiled sarcastically, "The fleet of the Great Qin Dynasty has been searching for spiritual medicine overseas. As long as there are some spiritual medicines that can make his vitality stronger and make his true energy stronger, no one in the world can kill him again. You should understand that he is the emperor of the Great Qin now. If he really lets him go to that point, it is impossible for practitioners from various dynasties to safely enter Changling or the army center of the Great Qin Dynasty. Countless practitioners come to him safely and gather together to kill him."

The old woman was silent for a moment, thought seriously, and then said, "If in the future... can Bashan Sword Field give me a promise?"

Ding Ning looked at her and said, "I have never broken my trust in the Bashan Sword Field and I will never be sorry for my friends. As long as Wu is in the hands of our friends, we can feel at ease."

The old woman was slightly embarrassed: "Wu Lianzi is too young."

"You can teach him, you have a long time to teach her."

Ding Ning bowed to her seriously.

When he raised his head again, he had reached out and landed on her wrist.

The old woman was slightly stunned, but did not refuse or stop.

When countless subtle sounds sounded, she realized something.

Her body trembled.

The diseases in her body that were enough to affect her life and death, especially the area where even the best doctors in the world were helpless, were disintegrated by countless fine objects and disappeared like swallowing.

A young vitality, back to her body.
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