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Chapter 29 The distance between life and death

A carriage on two floors carried Ding Ning into the sycamore tree and stopped under the blue wine banner without words.

The person in charge of driving was a gray-shirt swordsman. Although he didn't understand what contribution Ding Ning would make tonight's battle, he thought that since the young man in the restaurant could always follow Wang Taixu, the gray-shirt swordsman naturally respected Ding Ning to the extreme.

Ding Ning thanked the gray-shirted swordsman named Zhou Sansheng, then pushed open the door of the wine shop and walked in.

There was no fire inside, and only after I brought it to my door, Changsun Qianxue's footsteps sounded.

She seemed to have just washed it, her hair was wet on top of her head, and her body exuded a faint fragrance.

In the darkness, even if she doesn't see it clearly, she is still extremely beautiful.

But her voice was still a little too cold.

"You're a little too anxious."

She looked at Ding Ning in the dark and said, "You have clearly told me that you will not attract too many people's attention before breaking through to the third realm. Even your disciple is too easy to be killed before you even reach the True Yuan realm."

Although she has a breathtaking beauty, Ding Ning usually talks to her most natural and relaxed. However, at this moment, Ding Ning fell into silence, as if she was swallowed by darkness.

After counting breaths, he asked, "Are you worried about my safety or your own practice?"

"You really have a problem. In the past, you would never ask such meaningless questions." Changsun Qianxue's voice became colder, "You should understand that there is no difference between the two."

Ding Ning was silent for a moment and said, "I am a little anxious, but in our plan, there is no accident like Lilingjun here directly and asking you to marry you... With Lilingjun's ability, if the Great Chu Dynasty did not happen unexpectedly, he would not be so anxious. Aries Cave is a place of practice that the Great Qin Dynasty has existed for a long time. All practice places are the foundation of the Great Qin Dynasty. Even if there is anything that angers the queen, if there is no accident, the emperor and the two prime ministers will never allow the queen's power to directly merge such a place of practice into the Qingteng Sword Academy. Because such an merger is actually no different from directly letting a school of practice disappear, and there are also powerful and powerful military officials who are eager to intervene in the battle between the market... Gushan Jianzang is about to be born again, and there are major changes in many places. It seems that after a heavy rain, everyone in Changling suddenly becomes very anxious."

After a pause, Ding Ning continued to say coldly: "I must obtain the identity of a cultivator as soon as possible. You have heard what Wang Taixu said to me today. You should understand that being able to enter the Aries Cave so easily and then enter Qingteng Academy is an opportunity that we may not have to wait for for many years, so I cannot miss it."

"I don't care what your reason is, you feel uneasy after you kill Song Shenshu in the fish market."

Changsun Qianxue said bluntly: "I only know that with your low-level cultivation, it is too easy to die if you come into contact with so many practitioners and powerful people so early."

Thinking of what he needed to bear, looking at the woman in front of him who was even more arrogant and lonely than most people in Changling, and at the same time, she was more affectionate than most people, thinking that her life and death were closely linked to her, the coldness in Ding Ning's eyes disappeared.

His eyes were shining in the darkness.

"I will definitely be a little more careful than before." He looked at Changsun Qianxue's eyes and promised extremely seriously, "Before you break through to the eighth realm, I will definitely cherish my life more carefully."

Feeling the strange meaning in Ding Ning's sincere words, Changsun Qianxue frowned slightly.

But she didn't say anything for a moment, turned around and walked back to the backyard. When she walked to the door of the bedroom, she thought of something and asked, "Is it true that you and Wang Taixu said that you must enter the Minshan Sword Sect to obtain the Succession God Art?"

"It's almost true. If I can't practice the Success Heavenly Divine Art, I will die of old age when I was very young." Ding Ning replied softly: "But it's not absolute. At least in addition to the Success Heavenly Divine Art, there are several methods of cultivating true essence that can make me live well."

Changsun Qianxue's cold voice sounded again: "But the Successful God Art is definitely the one that you have the most hope to get."

Ding Ning was slightly silent for a moment, then nodded in the dark: "At least before, I had no chance to obtain the secret martial arts of Minshan Sword Sect... This martial art of Minshan Sword Sect can not only make me live well, but also make me stronger."

"If the cultivation methods of your lineage are combined with the Su Tian Divine Art, will they be stronger?"

Changsun Qianxue was also silent for a moment, then in an extremely cold voice, he continued: "I remember that man was a mortal enemy with the leader of the Minshan Sword Sect. He couldn't even enter the Minshan Sword Sect's gate, so he really couldn't get the Minshan Sword Sect's skills."

Ding Ning never hides anything from her, but she just doesn't want to ask too much.

So he simply replied: "Yes."

Changsun Qianxue calmed down and asked, "If it goes well, you enter the Minshan Sword Sect, what should I do with my practice?"

Ding Ning also calmed down, at least his voice began to appear calm: "I have considered this, so in my plan, the second method I chose to enter the Minshan Sword Academy. After the grand examination, I entered the Minshan Sword Academy. I am not a real Minshan Sword Academy disciple. I can only have a limited time to enter the Minshan Sword Academy to study. I will not be like a real Minshan disciple. I must reach the True Yuan Realm before I can leave the mountain. So it will not affect your and my practice."

Changsun Qianxue stopped asking more questions and continued to walk into the house, while saying, "I'll wait for you in the bed."

Changsun Qianxue stopped asking more questions, just said this.

This is a very imaginative and ambiguous word.

However, in this shop filled with alcohol, this sentence almost appears every day, and such words have no ambiguity between the two.

Only danger and slaughter.

As before, Ding Ning tidied up the mattress and lay down on the inside of the bed.

Changsun Qianxue lay down calmly beside him, and all the water droplets in her hair were shaken out by the trace of heaven and earth energy emitted from her body.

Another wind and snow began to fly around him and Changsun Qianxue.

After breaking through the last pass, Changsun Qianxue's recent practice has no crisis.

He no longer needs to help her practice by forcibly touching the orifices on her body and forcibly injecting true qi, and he no longer needs to use his own body temperature to warm her body.

However, from day to night today, there were too many things happening, and everything was much faster than planned. Those people and things that seemed very distant appeared in front of him so clearly.

Looking at the silhouette of Changsun Qianxue in the darkness and in the wind and snow, he suddenly wanted to hug her.

However, he knew that if she was hugging her at this time, she would really kill him without hesitation.

So he could only stare at her in the wind and snow.

In his eyes.

His body was only a short foot away, but it seemed like it was separated by countless mountains and rivers, between life and death.

...

At the same time, Ye Celeng walked in the Jiantiansi.

She passed a long passage and walked to the deepest room in the Jiantiansi.

Oil lamps were lit on both sides of the passage, and they were extinguished as she walked by.

She walked in the darkness.

However, the white skirt on her body was still the same as Zhao Zhan said, and it seemed to be a little out of place with the black and the gray in Changling.

In the deepest room, there are many thick hanging curtains.

The overlapping draped curtains are not only like a maze, but can prevent the enemy from easily discovering her figure when an enemy attacks. At the same time, the overlapping draped curtains can also cover up a lot of breath, and even make the powerful practitioner's mind power unable to penetrate.

In the center of the drooping curtain, there is a round soft couch.

In front of the soft couch, there is a medicine cauldron that always keeps slightly boiling.

There was a soft "puff".

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Ce Leng's mouth without warning, dyeing the white skirt on her body and the ground in front of her red.

However, the expression on her face still seemed calm and powerful.

Because she knew that Changling didn't know how many people wanted her to die, she had to appear strong in front of everyone.

Only by being strong can she live well.

She walked forward with a blank expression.

A stream of crystal water vapor followed her forward.

The scarlet red on her body and the blood on the ground became dimmer and eventually disappeared.

She sat calmly and confidently on the soft couch and uncovered the medicine cauldron in front of her.

A golden Aolong pill was boiled in the boiling dark red medicine solution.

She sent several spoons of medicine into her mouth and swallowed it slowly.
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