A simple and ignored question follows numerous questions.

Just one thought can help you understand everything. When you don’t think about the process at all, just identify a little, these countless questions can be explained in the end.

Why is Ding Ning's practice so fast?

Why was Ding Ning able to survive with the ancestor of the Zhou family?

Why can Ding Ning understand countless sword scriptures at one glance?

Why is Ding Ning so serious? &nb Novels sp; Why can Ding Ning fight across the border?

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At this moment, Huang Zhenwei felt as if countless people were chanting scriptures in his mind, and the words Ding Ning's name and the Nine Death Silkworm were chanting.

His body fell into the brighter and brighter morning light, and he felt more and more ridiculous and ridiculous, almost crying.

Is life so ridiculous?

When you search for everything but don’t find it, when everything has happened, you quietly come to your eyes.

A black feather gently fell down in the light.

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He saw a black dove flying over from the direction of the palace.

The black carrier pigeon brought the queen's will.

On his way back to the palace, however, the queen's will had already arrived.

He took off the letter tube from the feet of the black pigeon, opened the secret note of the heads of the painted notices, and then his hands trembled even more violently.

At this moment, he heard a faint sound of a military horn from the corner tower far behind.

His body turned stiffly and saw a simple white.

He was the only student in Mo Shoucheng after Emperor Yuanwu of Emperor Yuan, so he naturally knew exactly what the sound of the military horn on the corner tower meant and the hanging simple white.

He knew that his teacher did not fulfill his promise to him in the end.

Or his teacher is more wiser than him and sees farther, knowing that even if he goes to the palace, he will never change anything.

"teacher!"

He shouted in pain, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and crystal tears slid off his face.

Everything will not change.

The teacher is dead.

The queen's will has been issued.

He wanted his teacher to know in his lifetime that some infamous reputation would not be imposed on him, and that he should receive some due glory.

However, the teacher cannot see it.

What he wants to do is impossible to succeed.

After his teacher's death, there will be many charges and anger that his teacher will bear.

In this last time, he knew that his teacher chose to accept calmly and that all his efforts were just for an extremely brilliant and huge empire in the future, an unprecedented huge empire.

However, he could not accept it calmly.

The only sound in his mind at this moment was a sentence his teacher had said to him.

Now all he can do is choose.

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Huang Zhenwei Station is in the middle of the long street at this time.

Some of his subordinates did not want people to see his loss of composure and cleared the long street in vain.

But he stood in this long and empty street, but the pictures in front of him were constantly changing.

He seemed to be standing in front of the huge pile of corpses back then.

He saw the powerful invincible swordsman who led the Qin Dynasty to the point of destroying the three dynasties. He eventually died, his body was shattered into ashes by countless sword lights, and in the end he did not even leave the ashes.

He let the Buddha stand in front of the Bashan Sword Field again.

The huge Bashan Mountains were so high that they could not reach the top, like a god's heaven and earth, oppressing in front of him, making him feel so small that he could not breathe.

However, when the sword of the duo flower finally broke and when the Bashan Sword Field disappeared, he felt the huge Bashan suddenly collapse, and countless shadows pressed on him.

Many people devote their lives to this increasingly powerful dynasty until they die.

However, they did not get what they deserved.

At the moment when Huang Zhenwei was facing a choice, he thought of the man's gaze in the center of the huge pile of corpses before his death.

Is anyone wrong?

Is it wrong to be a Nine Dead Silkworm?

Huang Zhenwei closed his eyes in even more pain, but the already blazing sunlight still reflected his eyes red.

All choices ultimately come from true emotions in the heart.

He thoroughly understood the meaning of his teacher's words.

His teacher made the choices he thought were right and liked.

But his teacher won't hinder his choice.

Because he is his teacher and his true love disciple.

He closed his eyes hard.

Then he pursed his lips tightly and gritted his teeth hard.

Because he tried too hard, blood flowed from his teeth and dripped down the corner of his mouth, but he himself didn't know it.

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When he made his own choice, Ding Ning was already calmly preparing his clothes.

He had informed the Bingmasi.

According to convention, any practitioner without military merits is just the most ordinary soldier when he enters the army. However, because of his special identity and because he comes from the compromise of the Minshan Sword Sect, he is treated like an ordinary general. The Military and Mahayana Department allocated three carriages to welcome his departure.

Because there was no return to Moyuan, there was no farewell.

In addition to the three coachmen equipped by the Bingmasi and a maid who does some superficial work, there are only four people, including him, Changsun Qianxue, Nangong Caishu and Ye Jiannan.

Such a parting may seem a bit desolate, but leaving the city in this way means great relief for Ding Ning.

Any out-of-stay will naturally make him feel unhappy.

So when he was about to board the Bingmasi's carriage, when he saw the boy who appeared in sight, his face suddenly became cold, as if a layer of frost was covered with.

Nangong Caishu was originally from a general, and she had seen a lot of things like this kind of war. She had taken care of all the things she needed to bring, which made the three coachmen of the military officers admire him.

At this time, she was checking some spare medicines. When she sensed a strange breath, she turned around and looked over.

"Is it an Baoshi?"

The moment she saw the boy clearly at first glance, she asked Ding Ning not far away.

This young man who came from the journey was not tall.

But he gave people the feeling that he was higher than any young talented man that Nangong Caishu had ever seen.

Even the feeling that Jing Liuli gave her was not as strong as that.

Ding Ning had never officially seen An Baoshi, but he also knew that this young man who seemed to be floating in the sky could only be An Baoshi.

"I came here to tell you something."

Without any opening remarks or any etiquette, An Baoshi just walked a few feet away from Ding Ning, stopped, looked at Ding Ning with a smile and said, "Jing Liuli has been defeated by my hands."

Ding Ning looked at him without saying a word.

"Now you are my only opponent. I hope you won't slack off after defeating the palace maid surnamed Rong." An Baoshi looked at Ding Ning with a smile and said, "And I should also go to the border of Donghu."

"Do you think I'll be lazy?" Ding Ning asked back at An Baoshi.

An Baoshi smiled and said, "It's better if you don't know."

Nangong Caishu and Ye Jiannan frowned at the same time, not happy.

The two of them disliked not because of An Baoshi's arrogance and conceit, but because of Ding Ning's response. They both felt that Ding Ning's response was too weak and was not as sharp as Ding Ning before.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning continued to speak: "What does it have to do with you if I am slacking off?"

An Baoshi was slightly stunned.

"Your opponent is Jing Liuli."

Ding Ning stopped looking at An Baoshi and started boarding the bus, saying, "Jing Liuli will naturally defeat you, and you don't need me at all."

An Baoshi frowned deeply.

But he didn't say anything else, just said softly: "Since that's the case, then see you at Donghu border."

Nangong Caishu laughed.

She then started getting on the car, and then said to An Baoshi seriously: "Don't let the veteran Donghu talk about it. You should understand that this is still the secret of the military officer."

An Baoshi doesn't care about this provocation.

He smiled slightly and turned and left.
Chapter completed!