v7 Chapter 30： Desirable

Shocked, stunned, fearful, unbelievable... A lot of extreme emotions enveloped the vast majority of the train.

In a sense, the lives and deaths of all of them in this train are less important than the young man in the rut.

Because this young man is the Fusu Emperor, he is the successor of the Daqin Dynasty in the future.

Until then, many of them responded to why Ding Ning and Chang Sunshue and others had to deal with Sima wrong first.

Because Sima is itself the guardian of Fusu.

However, the novel can be used to hijack Fusu under the joint efforts of so many masters. This is already a miracle.

When this piece of heaven and earth is completely quiet, even the snow and snow are softly whispered because of the power of the long-term sunshine snow. When I think of the perfect sword, all the practitioners’ hearts are constantly seeping out. chill.

Looking at Ding Ning, who was still blindfolded, they seemed to see the man of that year, but Ding Ning at that time was even stronger and younger than the man who first walked into the streets of Changling.

The man of that year was in the battle against the Han Zhaowei and the Three Dynasties. The sword was brilliant and reached such a perfect level. However, now his descendant is only a young man, but the sword is actually surpassing him.

Many of the trains are in high positions. They were originally in their hearts. Even if the person really left behind, it is also symbolic meaning and summoning. The person’s successor may cause Some counter-party re-initiated, but at this time, they clearly realized that the other party has not only had that symbolic meaning, but has re-growth into a terrible existence.

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A few pieces of gray-black flying snow fell on Fusu's body.

Fusu's body suddenly became stiff, and a thin layer of ice shell appeared on the surface of the body. The real element could not flow in the body, and even the tongue could not be done.

Ding Ning gently coughed twice, spit out some small blood clots, then he looked up and looked at the Emperor Yuanwu.

Time seems to be exceptionally slow at this time. Everyone is waiting for the decision of Emperor Yuanwu. However, Emperor Yuanwu’s partial silence has been silent for a long time, which makes people feel suffocated.

"Wang Jingmeng just entered Changling, and when he was still fighting with some people in the city, the widows just happened to meet him..."

When he finally spoke, many people’s hearts were suddenly shocked.

Prior to this, even if Emperor Yuanwu mentioned Wang Jingmeng, he simply used the "that person", but this time, it was the name of Wang Jingmeng.

"So I know more about him than anyone else, his talent, his means of practice, and his understanding of the various swords."

Emperor Yuanwu looked deeply at Ding Ning's eyebrows, his tone was still flat but his face was a little weird. "His talent is naturally excellent, and the world is not overequitable. However, everyone in the world thinks he is invincible. It’s just because of the natural talent, it’s a fallacy. Because I know very well that in addition to his talents, he cultivates extremely hard.”

"Dueling this kind of thing, if the strength is far more than the opponent, once every many days, it is like leisure, relax and enjoy the countless cheers and admiration, as well as the reputation of standing in Changling. However, if three The duel between the two ends of the day is extremely tiring, especially when there is no absolute certainty."

Emperor Yuanwu quietly for a moment, then said: "When you are not sure, you need to study the other means of practice and weaknesses, and you need to spend a lot of energy to figure out the way you can overcome. He is using this way to force himself, Many times, he spends a lot of days in order to train a sword. Sometimes, in order to practice a common sword style, he does not know how many times he has to practice boring in one day."

"It is precisely because the widow is very clear about his path of practice, and he is very clear about how he grows up, so the widow is more certain that even if someone can surpass his talent, it is impossible to exceed his efforts several times, so no one in this world can be The understanding on the kendo cannot be many times faster than him."

Emperor Yuanwu took a deep breath. He looked at Ding Ning, who was quietly listening. He said: "Even if you practiced from birth, this age has already completed the path of his life, and the rumor on the kendo has even surpassed. When he died in battle, how many times more? The martial arts and the swordsmanship can be passed down, but the martyrdom and sensation of the kendo, the sense of sword that requires numerous exercises to create, is impossible to pass on."

"So you should not only be his descendant, you should be his rebirth."

When the words of the Emperor Yuanwu sounded, an uncontrollable exclamation and a sudden breathing sound like a tsunami, the endless shock and the extreme non-signaling rut of many people’s bodies As the Fusu at this time is generally stiff.

If someone is assassinated at this time, I am afraid that many of them will be assassinated by practitioners who are lower than their own spiritual realms because their minds are too aggressive.

Such words are too shocking.

Ding Ning frowned deeply. He looked directly at the eyes of Emperor Yuanwu and said with irony: "Is there something like rebirth in the world?"

Emperor Yuanwu said indifferently: "That may be another way to live."

Before Ding Ning had yet to speak again, his gaze had fallen on the faces of Chang Sunshue and Dong Hu, and then said: "Their emotions can't be concealed. Even the words of even widows are like this... that can only explain the speculation of the widows. No problem. For the widow, no matter what kind of heavy work, even if it is only the problem of the nine dead silkworms, you can inherit all his memories, spiritual experience and even the understanding of spiritual practice, then you are his rebirth. In the same way, the results are the same."

The breathing of countless people in the field has completely stopped.

In addition to the sound of snow, even the heartbeat of many people seems so clear.

Many people can't help but think that if such a speculation is true, such a message will spread, what will cause the world to shake?

Ding Ning did not admit it, nor did he deny it. He just watched the Emperor Yuanwu sneer.

"Why are you saying so much?"

He sneered with a sentence and said: "You said so much, made such an inference, not to say to me, but to Zheng sleeves. You just have to infer a reason why you must kill me now." For this reason, even if she sacrifices Fusu, she can afford it."

"So, what you need now is a reason to sacrifice Fusu." Ding Ning slowly, said one word at a time.

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Above the wind and snow, there was a loud noise in the sky.

It is like a lightning strike that broke the sky.

Emperor Yuanwu slightly raised his eyes, and his lips were slightly harder.

"Until I became the emperor of the Daqin Dynasty, you still have to rely on her strength, still have to endure her, still afraid to completely annoy her and her break." Ding Ning is more calm, just a touch Looking at him, he asked: "Have you ever thought that if I really said it to you, it is his rebirth, even further than you think, then now you are facing me, What do you feel? Yuan Wu, you are so powerful and hard-working."

Emperor Yuanwu’s lips were slightly picky, seemingly proud, but shivered slightly.

He looked up and looked into the distance, no longer making any noise.

However, the roar of the sky is getting louder and louder. All the people present know that his decision has not been changed. His killing has been decided.

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