Vol 3 Chapter 60: Make her unhappy
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The Sword Dynasty
- Wu Zui
- 1640 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:04:13
"Acceptance?"
The long-term Sunshose snow glanced at him and said coldly: "This is a big, small, and illusory thing."
"So he let me choose."
Ding Ning looked at the jade in his hand and silenced for a moment and said: "So he did not make any request."
Chang Sunshue suddenly felt that this was a bit ridiculous and sneered: "What can you do?"
"At least it can become stronger and faster, and let me enter the Lushan Jianzong to become more secure."
Ding Ning was silent for a moment, saying: "After his death, Wang Tugong has no meaning to him, so he should just think that we can be better for his people."
The long-haired Sunshine still sneered: "If the Dachu dynasty is gone?"
Ding Ning looked at her and said: "You can also be better for people in Chu."
The long-haired Sun Xue looked at him, and the look between the eyebrows obviously disagreed. However, Ding Ning himself nodded and said: "Of course, it is meaningless to say that now."
The long-term Sunshine asked coldly: "How much can I get?"
Her sentence is too simple. It may be difficult for others to understand what she is asking, but Ding Ning directly replied: "Three things."
The nature of the long-term Sun Xuexue was the cultivation of Ding Ning before the beginning of the Shushan Swords Club. Ding Ning never missed the practice of the practice. He said that he would go to the Sanjing Shangpin before the Lushan Sword Society, and the Sunshine Snow would know his The repair will definitely go to the top three.
The highest ranked Lie phoenix in the talented book is the four-in-one product repair. In the view of Chang Sunshue, the repair of Ding Ning's three realms is enough.
So she looked at Ding Ning and stopped saying anything.
This means the end of this conversation in the world of two people.
Ding Ning no longer said any words, just removed the shoes and sat down on his bed.
No one can understand the speed of his entrance to Vipassana.
Almost at the moment he closed his eyes, he stood in the center of the sea of gas, watching the wonderful world of five air and the flow of real yuan.
A trace of heaven and earth slowly floated from the Quartet and landed on his body.
Ding Ning’s knowledge of the sea suddenly showed a shocking mood.
He instantly understood what kind of thing Wang Yuxi, the legendary person, was.
In addition to his fascinating world of gas, the numerous meridian meridians and the vast expanse of the outside world, he "sees" his right hand palm is shining.
Countless stars are floating in the air. These seemingly invisible stars radiate countless lines that are invisible to the naked eye. These stars seem small, but they seem to be vastly separated by an amazing distance.
These lines are constantly generating out of heaven and earth, some of them are very familiar, and some are completely beyond his knowledge.
So this is not a symbol that any practitioner can create.
This is completely a small world of .
There is a fragment of a star, a star, or a star. In the world of practitioners, there are countless kinds of sayings to define such things. Many gems in the world, and even many strange gold and iron, come from this. Fragmentation.
However, among the fragments produced by countless stars, only a few can be combined with the world's elements, not to mention the same as Wang Yuxi, who can naturally breed many elements that fit this world.
Just a few breaths, feeling the power of the world into his body, Ding Ning can be sure that this thing is the same as what he heard, enough to increase his practice speed by 20% to 30%, but for him, this The meaning of something is not limited to this.
"What is it?"
Looking at his twitching eyelashes, the long-haired Sun Xue asked directly.
"A unique little world."
Ding Ning slowly opened his eyes and looked at her and said: "You can even enlighten the stars that do not belong to this world."
This is a very high-level conversation different from the ordinary practitioners. The long-term Sun Xuexue can understand the meaning, but she just looks at Ding Ning, and asks simply and rudely: "You can realize the Sword of Fire against Zheng sleeves." The way?"
Ding Ning’s brows were slightly stunned and said:
Maybe.
"If you can." Long Sunshue Xue thought about it and said: "I will inherit his feelings."
Ding Ning laughed.
After being used to complexities and conspiracy, this simplicity is the most warm and enjoyable.
"someone is coming."
However, the face of Chang Sunshue’s face suddenly had a layer of frost. She said in a tone that she couldn’t say disgustingly:
It’s the practice of Weiyang’s practice, it should be Zheng sleeve’s person.
A dress looks plain, but it can't wash the kind of extravagance in the palace. Even the blue silk that seems to be extravagantly cleans and shines. Some Lirong women walked into the indus and fell into the indus. An unnamed wine shop.
The woman does not seem to want to hide her daughter's identity, the walking posture is very natural and the same as in the palace.
She looked at the wine shop that didn't look clean. She looked at her Ding Ning calmly. Some of them didn't like to raise their eyebrows slightly. They said, "It's really too shabby."
Ding Ning feels the breath of this woman, he can be sure that the woman's position in the Weiyang Palace should be second only to Pan Ruoye.
He didn't say anything first, just waiting for the palace lady to go on.
"This is for you."
The palace lady took a paperwork from her sleeve and placed it in front of Ding Ning's desk, then reached out and gestured to Ding Ning to see it.
Ding Ning launched the instrument and the brow immediately wrinkled.
The palace girl gave him a cold look and said, "What?"
Ding Ning looked up at her and said: "This is a title deed."
The palace lady said: "As long as it is literate, you can see that this is a land title document."
Ding Ning said: "But this is the title deed of Zhoujia Moyuan."
The palace girl sneered: "The ink garden is the ink garden, but it is not the Zhou family now... Changling City has no family since today."
Ding Ning slightly bowed his head and looked at the instrument in front of him. He said: "This reward is too big."
The face of the palace lady sank and said: "Since the reward is given to you, it means that you can afford such a reward."
Ding Ning nodded and put away the title deeds in front of him.
The face of the palace lady eased a little and said: "Today you moved to the ink garden."
Ding Ning knows that such a purpose does not have any room for negotiation, so he does not say anything any more, just a calm answer.
"Don't mention anything about Wushan, especially don't mention that you saved him."
The majestic palace lady turned and left with satisfaction, but when she walked out of the wine shop, she was cold and confessed: "Because today, he is already the Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty."
When the figure of the majestic palace disappeared in the sight of Ding Ning, Chang Sunshue appeared behind Ding Ning.
"She is good to you, big handwriting."
The long-haired grandson’s eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at the disappearance of the figure of the palace lady. His face was covered with untold murderousness.
The House of Zhou’s house was given to you in one fell swoop.
Ding Ning understood her dislike of Zheng sleeves. He shook his head and his eyes were cold. "This is not a big gift."
The long-term grandson snowed up the killing, but she was still very angry, so she didn't want to talk at the moment.
"The Lushan League will end. The foreign affairs have been fixed. When she wipes out some of the people she doesn't want to see in Changling, she will no longer have to stay." Ding Ning looked at her and said: "When Zhou is finished, we have occupied the ink garden. ... Zhou Jia is because I followed the Zhou family ancestors to Wushan, so I finished. In the eyes of the remaining old dignitaries, I should be a queen."
"Even if you don't necessarily dare to deal with me on the face, as long as there is a suitable opportunity, these old dignitaries will never give up on me."
After the meal, Ding Ning said coldly: "So this is not a big gift, just a means of killing people by knife."
Listening to these words, the face of Chang Sunshue was quite good, "Why?"
Ding Ningdao: "Mo Shoucheng has doubts about me, she will naturally have doubts."
"A person like her, if she has some doubts about a person, it is best to let that person disappear directly from Changling." Chang Sunshue Xue thoroughly understood, sneer: "So you saved her son, but you want When I attend the Shaoshan Sword Club, she will not help you."
"Maybe some people will think that she will acquiesce in my victory in the Shaoshan sword meeting, but I am very clear to you, she now means not to let me win in the Lushan sword." Ding Ning looked at her, calm and cold Slowly said.
He and his grandson, Xue Xue and even Xue Forg, will move into Zhouyuan today. In the eyes of the vast majority of Changling, it is an ordinary city boy who has suddenly won the fate of his own efforts and encounters. Such an amazing family business, this is really a very enviable, very inspirational beauty story.
However, the true back of this story is not beautiful.
The long-haired Sun looked at the coldness on his face and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"There is no question of how to do it." Ding Ning whispered: "This is about my life, so I can only use everything possible to make her unhappy."