Vol 4 Chapter 67: Heartache

The head of the Supervisor’s office was cold.
Chen Jian, the head of the gods, also arrived.
He even saw a horse-drawn carriage in Fanghoufu, which should be a squared one.
There are still a lot of big people mixed in such a stream of people, among them, there are several peerless strongmen of the Mt.
However, I have been paying close attention to Ding Ning. I have not missed any of Ding Ning’s battles.
Huang Zhenwei didn't understand. He even began to worry about whether there was something wrong with the body of the defending city. Fiction
More and more people are flocking to the streets where Ding Ning is located.
The entire center of Changling’s center of gravity seems to be leaning towards it.
Not only because Ding Ning is the first name of the Shaoshan Swords Club, it is not just because this is a big drama that the foreplay has already done. The most crucial thing is that this is a cross-border battle.
Because in the memory of many Changling practitioners, even the person has only said that there is no difference under the four borders.
However, now Ding Ning is a five-state, the name of the palace is the six realm, if the five realms can overcome the six, this is enough to change the perception of all.
The road in front of Ding Ning had already been blocked, but those with black umbrellas surrounded the open space in front of the medical park to stop the carriage, so Ding Ning’s front was still very empty.
There was some strange commotion in the crowd.
The black umbrella suddenly separated a line, and a young man who appeared slightly larger than Ding Ning came in.
Ding Ning smiled a little warmly, and then bowed to the person.
This person is Xu Heshan.
After he and Ding Ning saw the ceremony, he only said seriously: "They are still learning from the Jianshan Jianzong, so let me come."
Hearing this sentence, the brow of the net glass was slightly picked.
She knows that Xu Heshan said "they", that is, Xie Changsheng and other friends of Ding Ning.
Xu Heshan is their representative.
Although he only came to Xu Heshan alone, the words he said represented that the young people at that time still stood in Ding Ning.
The sky is thundering and speechless, the weather is hot and many people gather together. Many people are sweltering and hard to stun.
In the crowds in the distance, there was a strange embarrassment, and a lot of exclamations were made, which made people feel refreshed.
An indifferent woman dressed in the robes of ordinary peasant women slowly passed through the crowd.
Most people don't know this woman, but looking at the reactions and gaze of the people around them, I feel the strange smell of the woman. Everyone knows that this woman is the famous lady.
Because of her unique identity, coupled with the significance of this war, and the special atmosphere that she radiated at the moment, the crowds on both sides are already very congested, but they still unconsciously evade the sides, in front of her The crowds are separated like tides, and the roads appear wider.
Most people want to see the results of this battle.
However, some people do not want to see this war happen.
A middle-aged man who also appeared to be wearing a regular cloth did not give way. He looked at the female palace lady who was approaching him. He was slightly decapitated and whispered: "Please don't do this... The Queen does not want this."
"I don't want this, then?"
The surnamed palace looked at the middle-aged man with a blank expression and walked past him.
The middle-aged man stunned and didn’t know what the sentence of the surnamed palace lady meant.
The slightly cold voice of the surnamed palace lady was passed on to his ear: "And then wait for him to break through the six realms and then kill me? Then all I can do is wait in the palace, waiting One day he came to kill me?"
The middle-aged man could not answer.
For him, when he mentioned the Queen, the surname of the palace lady did not look back, he could not answer.
Since then, no one has stopped.
The streets and lanes became silent from the noise.
Even those who are so hot that they feel that they are going to faint have begun to have patience.
The surnamed palace lady went to the edge of the black umbrella.
The shadow of the black umbrella shrouded her cheeks, and she could not see the emotion on her face.
Then the black umbrella separated, and she walked over and appeared in Ding Ning's sight.
Ding Ning calmly looked at the more and more near the palace, the voice of indifference, said: "I want to challenge you."
His voice was not loud at this time, but it seemed to spread all the streets in this area, and many people's bodies were shuddering.
Rong surnamed the palace slowly raised her head.
She looked at Ding Ning silently, and the blood on her lips became thicker and thicker. Then she shook her head and said, "This is not to challenge me, but to challenge you."
A heavy breathing sounded in the sea of ​​people around.
Many people have guessed what the two men would say when they finally met here, but no one guessed that it would be such a dialogue at the beginning.
When many people were still shocked, Ding Ning smiled gratifiedly.
"I promise you your challenge."
Then he condensed his smile and looked at the surnamed palace lady seriously.
The surnamed Gongmei looked at him, and the expression on her face suddenly became a bit weird, and then said: "The typesetting in the tea garden is not what he left behind."
"What are you talking about?"
Ding Ning faintly looked at Rong’s palace lady and said:
It’s not what he left, maybe he told others.

"The most important thing is that no one knows what that date represents, and does it make sense to say it now?"
Before the opening of the palace of the surname, Ding Ning continued to say: "As long as you die, everything will end."
Rong surnamed the palace girl laughed.
She hasn't laughed like this for a long time, so her smile is extraordinarily weird and bleak.
"Do you think that I am afraid of death, so I must come out to fight with you?"
She shook her head and whispered: "You are wrong, I just want to redeem... Since everything has passed, there is no meaning, then I am going to redeem, and only Zhang Luyang is left."
Ding Ning was silent for a moment, saying: "Only when people are going to die, will they have such an idea, and they will think so many things that are meaningless."
The face of the surnamed palace lady was restored to indifference, and then the porcelain-like luster appeared. "I want you to die in front of me."
Ding Ning laughed. "Then you can try."
"It is a life-and-death battle, then what are you waiting for?" Rong surnamed the girl once again looked up and looked at Ding Ning with a slight sneer.
A fresh breath emanated from her body, and the dust between the stone roads under her body began to spray like a fountain.
Because this is her own choice.
Because she wants to live for herself this day, she needs to let this battle begin very quickly.
......
A black man wearing a bamboo pole stopped.
He is not far from the tea garden where Zhang Luyang lives.
The place where Ding Ning and Rong surnamed the palace were located is far from the tea garden, but the news he got before was that he was able to intercept the surnamed maid.
However, at this time, the latest news passed to him was to let him know that the news that was passed to him was problematic.
At least there is a big problem in time.
Even if he is faster, it is impossible to intercept the surnamed maid here.
So who has such a great ability to change the message in his hands?
"In fact, the fake military order and the deliberate delay in the delivery of some news, this is what Zheng Shou is best at."
Just as the black man paused, a woman's voice with a unique unruly breath came from the river and passed into his ear.
A black sword quietly and quietly emerged in his body, if the life of things began to swim.
The man in black thought about it, the eyes in the shadow of the bamboo scorpion suddenly brightened, and some did not believe it: "White mountains?"
"Bihai influx is obviously the most magnificent and beautiful artistic conception, but with Zheng sleeves, such a sword is actually a ghost of your dreams. It is a pity."
Bai Shanshui set foot on Hegang, watching the man in a condescending position, shaking his head with a trace of disdain.
The black man laughed.
Business plaques on the head are scattered.
"White Mountain, what makes you so confident to challenge me?"
Listening to his words, Bai Shanshui also laughed.
She looked at the handsome man and said: "In fact, you should care more about why I am coming to deal with you."
Xu Zengqin gave a slight glimpse and immediately laughed. "Life and death are the most important events. Why should we care about other things at this time?"
Bai Shanshui looked up at the sky with satisfaction and said: "Today Zheng Zong suddenly lost two characters like the left arm and the right arm, and she did not know if she would heartache."