"Ding Muchen..."

Old Ding was already sweating, sitting on the bed, recalling the sharpness of Ding Muchen's sword in his dream. I'm afraid even a million of them would have been cut to death by this sword in an understatement.

"It's really the last knight in the national server..."

On the side, Lin Yixin sat by the bed with her beautiful eyes: "It's a bit tricky, where is Ding Muchen?"

"Wuyuan."

Old Ding frowned: "The place where he once burned charcoal to commit suicide, Tang Yun and Su Xiran were all there, but... Ding Muchen looked in his dream, so he had too much murderous intention..."

Lin Wan'er frowned slightly: "Since it is a bond in the dream and cannot be avoided, father, we can only face it bravely. In addition, we don't have much time left, we must solve all bonds and open the last shackles of our souls."

"Go to Wuyuan."

Lao Ding clenched his fist and said, "Jiangxi is too far away. You can drive over and get tired of driving. Your strength will be greatly weakened. Just book a plane ticket?"

"Um."

Lin Wan'er said: "Let Xingyan arrange a special plane. The special car is ready. Although Bai Luli is in charge of the airspace, Hei Luli is still making trouble. We'd better take a special plane and everything is in our own hands."

"knew."

Lao Ding immediately opened his watch and discussed the matter of the special plane and the special car with Xingyan. In the end, Xingyan confirmed that the fastest special plane would arrive at a military airport in Suzhou in one hour. The crew had arranged the flight destination and the flight destination was Huangshan Tunxi Airport. After arriving at Tunxi Airport, a special car would take everyone to Wuyuan. The drive within two hours is not far.

...

Everyone packed their luggage and set off after breakfast.

Not long after, a special plane of Tianming Group slowly took off and rushed into the sky. Lao Ding turned around and looked out the window with the bumps of the special plane, worried.

"Don't worry, life and death are just about life and death."

On the side, Lin Yixin comforted her softly.

"Yeah, I know."

Lao Ding nodded and said, "It's just that it's a bit difficult to face Ding Muchen. I've really written too much about him. He is the protagonist who has suffered the most damage."

Lin Wan'er turned around and said, "The reason why Ding Muchen endured the torture is because he was kind-hearted and unwilling to shame anyone, so he was deeply guilty and tortured by self-blame. In fact, my father really doesn't have to worry. Even if such a person has an inner demon, he will not have much murderous aura. After all... Ding Muchen created the inner demon because of his kindness. How bad can this inner demon be? "

Lin Wan'er's words really comforted her to the point.

Lao Ding couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth: "It seems like this, alas..."

He sighed, looked out the window and said, "It's the first time I've taken a special plane. I feel really different?"

“How different is it?”

Lin Yixin couldn't help but smile and said, "Will the flight attendant choose a masked dance party for you later?"

Lao Ding was embarrassed: "That can't..."

But at this moment, the flight attendant lady not far away also smiled and said, "Actually, this special plane was temporarily transferred by President Yan. Before leaving, President Yan had already given special instructions. You are VIP guests, the highest-level one. If you have any needs, try to satisfy them. So... if we really ask us to dance, we will not refuse."

For a moment, Ding's old face turned red. Writing was the same thing. It was really my turn, and no matter how thick-skinned it was, it would be impossible.

Several girls were hilarious and did not point out Ding's little thoughts.

...

At noon, we arrived at Huangshantunxi Airport.

Just as the few people walked out of the airport, several staff members of the local Tianming Group came to greet him, and gave him a key, a black Audi Q7 parked outside. Then they got into a business car and left, as if they had just given the car. Lao Ding couldn't help but sigh. Although he had made a lot of money writing novels in his life, he was really too stingy than such a big shot, his previous way of spending money was really too stingy.

After everyone got in the car, Lao Ding volunteered to drive, while Lin Yixin was sitting in the co-pilot, Lin Wan'er and Dongcheng Yue were in the back row.

“How to say it?”

Lao Ding looked ahead and did not set off directly: "It only takes two hours to go to Wuyuan. Are you in a hurry to go there, or? Have something to eat first?"

“This is a tourist area.”

Dongchengyue looked outside and smiled and said, "If you want to navigate a restaurant on the way, eat and drink, and then go to Wuyuan to meet the legendary Ding Muchen?"

"Yes, I think so too."

Lao Ding started the car, called out the navigation, and then rushed away.

...

After leaving the airport, I walked on an unfamiliar highway. Ginkgo trees were on both sides of the road. When the car passed, the leaves were rolling around on the ground, and ginkgo leaves fell in the air.

"Father, why don't I open it?" Lin Yixin said beside him.

"No, I want to open it."

"Why?" Lin Wan'er asked.

"first."

Lao Ding said while driving: "I'm going to Wuyuan to find Ding Muchen's inner demons. You guys must maintain the peak mental state. Driving is a very exhausting thing, so it's better to let me drive with the weakest combat power. Secondly... In fact, I'm staying at home every day and I don't want to participate in the activities in Suzhou, but I'm very eager for things outside. Look, the car is walking under the tree, falling leaves are flying, and the autumn scene is so good, it's very healing."

"really."

Lin Wan'er smiled slightly: "At the beginning, I also wanted to drive to West Lake. There was a road just like my father described. The leaves were falling on both sides of the road, the autumn air was clear and cool. That feeling... I enjoyed it so much. Every time I walked there, I would compete with Brother Xiaoyao for driving rights."

Lao Ding laughed and continued driving.

...

Not long after, I was having a meal in a restaurant on the side of the road. The car parked in front of the restaurant and ordered a table of dishes. The taste was actually average, but since it was very likely that it was the last meal, everyone was quite delicious.

After dinner, I chatted for a while and drove by Lao Ding again. This time I really wanted to go to Wuyuan.

Wuyuan is not far away, you will definitely arrive before sunset.

Lao Ding connected to Bluetooth and played songs for everyone. Several girls leaned in the seat, feeling lazy and drowsy.

...

More than an hour later, I arrived at the periphery of Wuyuan.

When the car slowly drove into the village, the scenery ahead was particularly charming. In the autumn of Wuyuan, the mountains were full of red leaves, the green bricks and green tiles in the mountains intersected with big trees, as if they were driving into a fairyland. This season was just right for Wuyuan.

"I'll go..."

While driving, Lao Ding lowered his head to look at the scenery outside, pursed his lips, and said, "If it weren't for the death of the people, it would be great. I've always wanted to come to Wuyuan for a trip, but I didn't expect that this time I would come here in this way."

"Will you step into the story?"

Lin Yixin smiled and said, "After all, you can see the characters in your writing here, Ding Muchen, that is your favorite protagonist of your father, Su Xiran and Tang Yun are also good."

“The scenery is good, the story is bad.”

Old Ding grinned and said in a silence: "Ding Muchen came here with Tang Yun, because he wanted to commit suicide."

"A little irresponsible."

Lin Wan'er said: "He committed suicide. What should Tang Yun do? A girl is alone and her boyfriend committed suicide. How should she deal with herself?"

"Ding Muchen could not think so much at that time, and he was almost crushed to his spirit."

Lao Ding thought about it and felt that he was a little sophist for his creation. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, this is indeed a bit irresponsible, but there is no way. Loyalty and love are sometimes difficult to achieve both. Just like a good brother of mine, who only thinks about women. In front of women, brothers are just props and tool people."

"oh?"

Lin Yixin asked with a smile: "Who is it?"

"Zhanyueli, A Fei's prototype."

"Pooh!"

Lin Wan'er smiled and said, "I know I'm not a good person when I hear it."

"really!"

...

The sunset shines, with big trees on both sides connected, and rays of sunlight fall on the path like golden ribbons. In the distance, the mountains are full of red, and the scenery is extraordinary.

Old Ding drove slowly. He didn't know Ding Muchen's specific residence, so he could only circle around the village. But before he walked far, he saw a small white skirt standing there in the center of the road ahead. It was Su Xiran. Today, Su Xiran was not wearing a spiritual robe or a staff, but was waiting in a normal way.

The moment he saw Su Xiran, Old Ding also put down a heavy burden in his heart. He originally thought that Su Xiran might be killed by Ding Muchen's inner demon, but now it seems that Su Xiran is not dead. Ding Muchen is still the same Ding Muchen. Ding Muchen said that Ding Muchen will live up to Su Xiran and still have to fulfill it.

"Xiran."

Lao Ding opened the car window: "Get on the car and show the way."

"Um!"

Su Xiran squeezed with Lin Wan'er in the back row and smiled and said, "Who are you?"

"Slay the Dragon, Lin Wan'er."

"Oh, God, Su Xiran."

"Goodly, Sister Xiran!"

"Sister Wan'er is really beautiful~~~"

In the front row, Lao Ding was driving, rolling his eyes. These women were so hypocritical.

...
To be continued...