Wu Lianzi was shocked and couldn't say anything.

Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing were also extremely shocked.

The most difficult thing in the runes, catalogs, and even the text of the Sword Sutra itself is to comprehend. However, if someone can explain the true meaning one by one, even some profound sword sutras will no longer be difficult to understand for practitioners with a little comprehension.

At this time, many sword scriptures in Changling's many practice areas were obscure and difficult to understand. The biggest reason was that these sword scriptures were secret treasures of each sect, and many were single-line teachings. If the master and his disciple had an accident, even if the master and his disciple had passed down, even if the scriptures were passed down, the people in this sect might not be able to understand them thoroughly. & nbsp; Take the Baoguang Temple where Hu Jingjing was located as an example. The true meaning of the most important sword scripture of Baoguang Temple was to be taught to Hu Jingjing alone. If Hu Jingjing died in this wasteland, even if the disciples of Baoguang Temple saw the sword scriptures, they might not be able to understand them thoroughly.

In fact, from ancient times to the present, many unique skills have been lost because they are not revealed to others and do not want to be spread outside.

What an amazing dynasty in the past Tianliang was. Just looking at the remaining power of the Wushuang Fengyu Sword, you can know what precious wealth the sword scriptures left by these powerful people in the past Tianliang are.

“This is indeed enough.”

Wu Lianzi couldn't control the tremor of his voice. He initially wanted to ask Ding Ning why he did this, but when he thought of the other party's identity as the Nine-Death Silkworm, he immediately knew that it was unnecessary for him to ask this question.

He hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, trying his best to calm himself down, and his voice seemed more respectful and polite, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"Keep the secret for me."

Ding Ning looked at him and said slowly and seriously, "Don't let anyone know that the Nine Dead Silkworm is on me, unless I make it clear to the world myself."

Wu Lianzi nodded.

Even though he was extremely injured at this time and every drop of blood was worth cherishing, he still cut his palm with a knife and swore to the sky.

After completing the most solemn blood oath of Wu's family, Wu Lianzi continued to look at Ding Ning. For his life and such a huge treasure of the ancestral mountain, it was naturally not enough to simply help Ding Ning keep the secret.

Ding Ning looked at him calmly. He naturally understood what the boy had in his simple eyes at this time. However, he did not say what he wanted, but asked Wu Lianzi and said, "As the prince of Wu, what do you want most?"

The story about the person in Changling, even in the distant Wu family and even the farther Donghu, is a real legend, especially after seeing people like Gu Huai and Zhan Maha who were defeated in front of Ding Ning, he was truly in awe of Ding Ning.

So he didn't think about anything else, but began to seriously think about Ding Ning's problem after being stunned.

"I think the Wu family can survive well. Our Wu family's people can live in this grassland carefree and do not need to worry about being annexed or forced to surrender or being forced to surrender and enslavement by the Great Qin Dynasty or other dynasties." He thought for a moment and said first.

"If I can win the battle between Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu, I can guarantee this." Ding Ning said.

No one felt that Ding Ning’s words were ridiculous.

In a sense, Ding Ning represented not only the Nine-Dead Silkworm at this time, but also the entire Bashan Sword Field.

Especially in a sense, the great Qin Dynasty itself belongs to the Bashan Sword Field.

Wu Lianzi began to understand Ding Ning's meaning. He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Ding Ning's calm and beautiful eyes, and whispered: "So sir, I, Wu, will give you enough support in the fight between you and Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu in the future."

Ding Ning faced his eyes and said sincerely, "I don't just want to be friends with you, but I hope to be friends with the entire Wu family. But now your will is not the will of the entire Wu family. You must make sure that the future Wu family can obey your opinions, not the opinions of people like Zhan Maha."

Wu Lianzi understood the meaning of Ding Ning's words. He pondered for a moment and said, "What you mean is that I can grasp the entire Wu family first."

"These sword scriptures in the ancestral land are not only gifts I give to you Empress Dowager Wu and Wu, but also gifts to you."

Ding Ning looked at Wu Lianzi who had become extremely solemn and said slowly: "I hope to put the heaviest sword sutra on you."

Wu Lianzi had seen many surprising things today, but when he heard Ding Ning's words, he was still shocked.

"The Unparalleled Fengyu Sword is a very powerful, careful enough, and also a great person."

Ding Ning did not look at him, but looked up at the top and said slowly, "The reason why I was able to crack the Wushuang Fengyu Sword is because the stone beasts and stone tablets outside are among the sword scriptures of Wushuang Fengyu Sword."

Hu Jingjing couldn't help but say, "Then why?"

"True meaning."

Ding Ning spit out two words very simply, then looked at her and slowly added: "Only those who can understand the true meaning of swordsmanship can truly understand his sword scriptures, and those who can understand his sword scriptures will naturally approach his state of mind, or understand his character from such a majestic sword intent."

Hu Jingjing immediately reacted, "So he is not afraid of people understanding his Sword Sutra, because those who can understand his Sword Sutra can understand his intentions.

"Those who identify with him will not want to accept this immortal medicine like Zhan Maha." Ding Ning nodded, looked at Shen Xuan and Wu Lianzi, and said, "What many people in the world want most is actually identification and sharing life and death."

"But…"

Hu Jingjing glanced at Wu Lianzi, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

Li Xixing glanced at her and said, "If you have anything, just say it."

"My master told me that people will change. At different stages, people will have different opinions, and some people will even become completely unfamiliar." Hu Jingjing hesitated for a moment and said, "Even if it is a blood oath, I still feel uneasy. Because only we give, and he has no equal bet on our side."

Wu Lianzi had already lost a lot of blood, but when he heard Hu Jingjing's words, his face turned bloody and he wanted to make a sound defense. However, at this moment, Li Xixing shook his head directly and said coldly: "No need, I believe him."

Hu Jingjing was stunned.

Wu Lianzi was stunned.

Li Xixing sneered, "He is the fifth prince whom the queen mother loves the most, and he is likely to be made the crown prince. An important person like him takes risks just for a mount and tries to chase me alone. Among all the princes of the Wu family, who would do this except idiots like him?"

Hu Jingjing stayed for a while, and inexplicably thought of the reason why Li Xixing was freely expelled here, she inexplicably reacted that Li Xixing's trust was based on Wu Lianzi and him being the same type of person.

When she was called an idiot, Wu Lianzi didn't feel any anger at all.

He felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and his hatred for Li Xixing was completely gone, which was filled with another indescribable meaning.

He instantly had a deeper understanding of the word "identity" that Ding Ning said.

"There is a saying in Changling that a scholar dies for his confidant."

He raised his head and looked at Ding Ning and Li Xixing slowly and seriously and said, "I can die for you."

Then, he leaned forward, crawled on the ground, gave a big gift to Ding Ning, and said, "Master."
Chapter completed!