v7 Chapter 89： Uncle

"Is Ye Xinqiang strong or are you strong?"

Ding Ning calmly looked at Meng Fangying and asked.

Meng Fangying changed his face again and sighed: "What do you mean?"

"Come in, I am dead, you are alive, what will happen in the future, do you want to know clearly?" Ding Ning's face has not changed, just as a normal statement of a certain fact, "If you and Ye Xinhebi sword The dead should be you instead of Ye Xinhe. Then why are you coming instead of Ye Xinhe?"

"Don't tell me that Ye Xinhe has other things in Changling. Nothing is more important to destroy the nine dead silkworms.";;;; Novel.+.

Ding Ning looked at Meng Liping, whose lips were slightly moving. He never gave him a chance to speak. He said directly: "You said that I know very well about Zheng Shou. In my opinion, if I want to completely destroy the nine dead silkworms, she will only use it. A means of letting anyone who has been exposed to nine dead silkworms die."

Meng Fangying’s eyes narrowed and he whispered: “It’s ridiculous.”

"Zheng Zheng is old and old, and the fire is not a person of hers. As for Yu Tie, I am afraid that he is best to die." Ding Ning said with a sarcasm: "If you believe these people are mortal." Chess pieces, but you can live alone and live well, as long as you can convince yourself."

Meng Fangying took a deep breath and looked cloudy. There was no more reaction. The fire on the side of the fire was already cold and sweaty.

He felt that Ding Ning was right, and that it was very simple, but he had not thought of this layer before.

Meng Fangying was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said: "As you said, I came to see you, is it only dead?"

Ding Ning looked at him calmly. He still did not respond positively to his problems. Instead, he said: "Is there a problem that you really haven't thought about for so many years? The vast majority of people in Daqin XIII Hou, why choose to stand in Zheng sleeves? One side instead of standing on the side of the Bashan sword field?"

Meng Fangying jumped in his heart, but did not speak out immediately.

"Whether Wang Houru is a long-lived, what is the difference between the old and the expensive gates of the year? Is it better to defeat the old gate valves, and reproduce some valuable gates?"

Ding Ning slowly but clearly said: "Even the tyrannical tyrannical tyrannical dynasty, the original chaos was also the rebellion of seven kings. Although the military was calm, the great dynasty was badly wounded and gave more rebellion. The military hopes that the Bashan swordfield in that year only wanted a highly centralized central dynasty, and did not want many of the princes to exist. So many of your talents cooperated with the Yuanwu sudden mutiny to deal with the Bashan swordfield. But these years you really I have never thought that although Zheng Shou and Yuan Wu, apart from the Bashan sword field, everything is in accordance with the road of the Bashan sword field. Because only such a central dynasty can let their power reach the apex to build the world. Constant foundation."

"This war, even if the nine dead silkworms are really destroyed. But how many Houfu can be left?"

Ding Ning smiled faintly. "How many Houfus will you disappear on this battlefield of Yinshan and Yangshan County?"

......

The light that is dark and clear in the dusty mountains falls on Meng Fangying's body.

His eyelashes trembled and he was silent for a moment, then he said: "I admit that what you said makes sense."

Ding Ning looked at him, "And then?"

"Then you still have to die, I still want to kill you." Meng Fangying took a deep breath and said with earnestness and emotion: "No matter what Zheng sleeves think, but I have been with you for many years ago." Enemy friends, like the night and the white, are impossible to be shared."

Ding Ning just looked at him and didn't speak.

"So I have said so much, I still want to kill you."

Meng Fangying looked at Ding Ning and said: "But it is not all meaningless to say that, at least reminds me of some things that should be awake, so I must thank you."

Ding Ning suddenly laughed and said: "In addition to these, there is more important significance."

Meng Fangying gave a slight glimpse, and there were some bad feelings in his heart.

"These things that I can hardly mention, can delay you for some time, finally let me drag people, and still a person I really like to see."

Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

His vest is completely soaked.

When I said those words, it was already very close to death.

Meng Fangying turned around.

At this moment, he still has the grasp of killing Ding Ning, but he perceives the real danger. He does not want to die, so he must ensure his own safety.

In the dust and shadow that he was behind him, with a wave of air, a thin figure appeared.

Ding Ning has two swords, one end of the flower, and one big sentence.

This tall figure also has two swords.

The handle of a sword is extra long, across the chest, while the other is an ordinary white jade sword hanging from the waist.

Meng Fangying did not know this person, but when he saw the white jade sword, he immediately thought of the identity of this person.

At this time, behind him, Ding Ning has already retired, and then bowed to the people, and the voice could not tell the joy, "Uncle Shi."

"Li Dao."

Meng Fangying drank the name of this person.

This person and the place where he practiced was not famous before. In Changling, he did not even flow into the stream. However, in the winter of the year, the lord of this practice land forgot to enter the seven realms and defeated General Liang Liangliang.

This practice is the Aries Cave.

The white sheep hole ordered by Zheng Shou in the courtyard.

Bai Yangdong has a genius like Ding Ning, so he became famous.

The names of important figures of Aries, such as Zhang Yi, Su Qin, and Li Daoji, were known by the practitioners of Changling.

"Just by you?"

Meng Fangying suddenly sneered out loudly.

Although Ding Ning used the tongue to delay the time and finally dragged it to a person, this is only a practitioner of the White Sheep Cave. When he left Changling in the past, it was only six. Now even if he has already reached the seven realms, how is he? Opponent?

"This is not a matter of reason. Since I am holding the Sword of the White Sheep Cave, I am the Sovereign of the White Sheep Cave." Li Daoji and the former Changling are more skinny and older. It’s also a bit colder. “Since I’m his uncle, I’ll get a sword. And I don’t have to rely on me to defeat you.”

"I saw a sword light in the distance before I entered."

After the meal, Li Daoji looked at Meng Fangying and went on to say: "Although I left Changling for a long time, I still recognize that Jianguang is the scorpion of Fanghoufu, the sword used by Fanghoufu to order. Light."

Meng Fangying’s breathing suddenly stopped.

"Fang embroidered screen!"

The surprise of the sword in Fujian and Taiwan was called out.