Her brows frowned deeply, as if she really felt the sword intent falling on the top of her eyebrows. However, for some reason, even though she was so injured for the first time since she left Jiaodong County, there was no anger in her eyes.

Bai Qi howled like a wild beast. His ten fingers trembled for a few moments in one breath. He forcibly controlled the power of the natal sword in his hand and poured more power into his body in crazily.

He defeated the sword just now, but it came from the power of the hostess in the palace, not his power.

After all, he himself was also a powerful practitioner who stabbed the nearly invincible old monk with a sword.

Although Changsun Qianxue defeated the mistress in the palace with one sword, the spark was so prosperous that even this old monk could not escape without his health.

No one can defeat his and Zheng Xiu's joint efforts.

That's what he thinks.

This was what everyone who died in front of him had thought before this army.

Just as the deputy general said from the beginning.

Everyone here will die today, but he will live.

He controlled the power of the natal sword in his hand and then paddled out towards Changsun Qianxue in front of him.

This is a very thin sword intent.

It seems to not exist, but it gives people the feeling that it can cut through everything, even the world.

Changsun Qianxue slowly withdrew her sword.

She really couldn't stop this sword.

But she knew she wouldn't die because she was very familiar with the sword.

When she was collecting the sword, she stretched out a hand behind her body and caught her extremely fierce and cold sword, even the strongest sword in the world before the Daxing Sword was born.

Then this hand did not arouse the resistance of her natal sword at all, and even stabbed a sword in front of her natal power.

The Nine Nether King Sword, which had the deepest dark color in the world, buzzed with a buzzing sound, but it brought out an extremely bright sword light, illuminating the dark ice lake.

Bai Qi's breathing suddenly, the Nine Nether King Sword is the most fierce and coldest sword in the world. Ordinary seventh-level practitioners could not control the power of this sword. If they were used, they would be eroded by the cold air. However, what scared him the most at this time was not Ding Ning, who was using his own natal sword, used the sword. The most important thing was that the extremely bright sword light that Ding Ning easily destroyed the sword intent of his sword.

Many ice mirror-like fragments flew in front of him, and then he heard a bang between his wrists.

This is the broken wrist bones of his wrists.

Almost at the same time, with a loud bang, his body crashed into the frozen lake and slid backward like a plow.

Amid the hoarse friction between the body and the broken ice, Bai Qi raised his head, and the blood from the throat stained his thick face towel red. There was still no fear of death in his eyes, because he knew very well that if the other party's sword wanted him to die, he would have died long ago.

Ding Ning calmly collected the sword and handed the Nine Nether King Sword back to Changsun Qianxue's hand.

He looked at Bai Qi who was embedded in the ice but raised his head and stared at him slowly, saying slowly: "You may be interested in telling the past to the enemy now."

"So you are the descendant of the Nine Death Silkworm."

Bai Qi suddenly laughed, "My sword is Wang Jingmeng's sword intent. If you can crack it so easily, it is only possible.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I know this sword intent even more than me... It turns out that the descendant of the Nine-Dead Silkworm who made the whole Changling suspicious and fearless is so young."

Ding Ning did not respond, he just looked at Bai Qi silently.

Bai Qi stopped laughing, he looked at Ding Ning mockingly and said, "Is it meaningful?"

Ding Ning looked at him and said, "Not necessarily, but it may make sense."

"What's the point?" Bai Qi sneered, "When your former army in Bashan Sword Field passed by, how could you care about adding a few more innocent corpses under your trap?"

Ding Ning frowned slightly, "Are an innocent corpse?"

Bai Qi looked at him and said coldly: "When you lead your troops to attack the city in Bashan Sword Field, will you care about the life and death of ordinary people in the city?"

Ding Ning understood a little, looked up at the corpses of the practitioners on the ice and asked, "All your army has become orphans because of the Bashan Sword Field leading the army to fight with the three dynasties?"

Bai Qi sneered, but said nothing.

Ding Ning thought about it, but without saying anything, Changsun Qianxue couldn't bear it and sneered, "If so, then you should kill Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu. Is it the Bashan Sword Field that can win the world now? If you say that, Bashan Sword Field is just used by Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu, and the real culprit of your family's destruction should be Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu. You are counting this account on the head of Bashan Sword Field. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Is that true?"

Bai Qi's voice did not fluctuate at all, and it sounded coldly: "In the Battle of Changping, the Qin army had a surprise soldier who circled the Sishui River to the rear of the Zhao army in the suburbs of Changping. On the way, he encountered a caravan starting from Luzhong. Some of the practitioners of Zhao were among them. In order to avoid leaking the news, the Qin army's surprise soldier killed more than 300 people in the caravan. The surprise soldier was led by Wang Jingmeng, the military advisor Lin Zhuojiu."

Changsun Qianxue's face suddenly turned pale.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Ding Ning.

The expression on Ding Ning's face became strange.

"Is that caravan killed all the time? " He looked at Bai Qi and asked strangely.

"There are accidents occasionally, such as an extra fish that escapes the net." Bai Qi lowered his eyelids slightly, "If you want to hear the past, this is my past."

Ding Ning looked at him calmly, "So you are the fish that missed the net?"

Bai Qi did not answer, he thought he no longer needed an answer.

"So your army has more or less like this past?"

Ding Ning smiled, "What a coincidence."

Bai Qi's eyebrows suddenly became cold, "What do you mean?"

"What a coincidence, it's really a coincidence." Ding Ning looked at Bai Qi and said slowly and seriously: "I don't know the past of others in your army, but your past... When it comes to this caravan, I really know it. Do you think it was Wang Jingmeng who ordered the caravan to be killed and silenced?"

Bai Qiyong looked at Ding Ning with an idiot, "Will your knowledge be more real than my personal experience?"

"What you experience and see and hear is just untrue stories."

Ding Ning's appearance did not change at all. He just stated in an extremely peaceful manner: "The real past is that Wang Jingmeng just ordered to surround the caravan and let the caravan stay there. The real past is that after trapping the caravan, Wang Jingmeng and the strange army led by the people in Bashan Sword Field rushed to the battlefield as quickly as possible.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) At the end, if you have the ability to change some commands, there is only another person who never appears on the battlefield head-on."

"Is it Zheng Xiu?" Changsun Qianxue suddenly understood and couldn't help but speak.

Bai Qi's body was shocked inexplicably, but Ding Ning didn't say anything, just looked at him calmly.

"How could you know what happened back then?" Bai Qi thought for a while, then looked at Ding Ning and said, "You are too young, so you are even less convincing."

Ding Ning smiled faintly, a little sad, "Is there any persuasion only lies in the facts itself. Since you have memories, you should remember that the army at that time marched and continued to rush forward after encountering you. The small army surrounding you should take action long after most of them left. If you want to kill this caravan directly, there is no need to be so troublesome. When the army passes, there will be nothing left."

Bai Qi sat up from the broken ice, his body trembling inexplicably.

"If you know, you know." Ding Ning looked at him and continued, "If you have memories, you might remember that there might be a dispute in the army left behind. Because two people from Bashan Sword Field died, the person who stayed there said that the two people from Bashan Sword Field encountered a cultivator from Zhao State, but now I think that those two people are definitely against Zheng Xiu's actions. And you probably don't know anything. Most of the reinforcements left there were originally from Jiaodong County, and most of them were her family generals."

"There is no coincidence if too many coincidences."

After pausing, he looked at Bai Qi and said, "First of all, you have a mistake. Bashan Sword Field does not mean that the Italian army will not be in the life and death of ordinary people. The governance of Bashan Sword Field is extremely strict and it is very likely to use tricks or assassination. Most battles will lead the way, and the two armies will confront each other in the field. Millions of troops will be determined by one move. Inadvertent injuries and murders are inevitable, but to gather such an army... we have to gather a team that everyone has for various reasons. But in those short years, it is really a coincidence."

"Even if you only have hundreds of people."

Ding Ning shook his head with emotion, "As he has led the army for only a few years, it will take an average of days to do something like this? Even the horse thieves who specialize in plundering the caravans do not have such frequency and cannot do so many evil things. The people in Bashan Sword Field are not bandits."

Bai Qi's breathing seemed to stop.

The lake is silent.

Changsun Qianxue sneered: "Even I understand, you still can't understand?"

Her voice was full of mockery, but naturally she was not mocking herself.

She said she understood even herself, just because she only considered practicing and would not waste her energy thinking about other issues.

And what Ding Ning said now doesn’t seem to have to think much about it.

She added a sarcastic sentence, "Framing the blame for pretending to be innocent and changing military orders is what Zheng Xiu is best at doing."

"What exactly is the real past event?"

Ding Ning no longer looked at Bai Qi, but turned around and walked towards the icicle that was erected by the sword intent under the lake. His voice sounded faintly in the cold air, "This exists in your own judgment. I have your life now. How you want to use it depends on yourself."
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