v8 Chapter 112: Moving

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
Ji Qingqing stood in the wind under the sails.

She did not perceive the existence of the offering under the seat of Xu Fu, but she perceives the change on the side of Chudu.

She knows that Ding Ning is coming.

So she is ready to leave.

In her view, Bai Lisu Snow is naturally good for her, but the old Wang Jingmeng, today's Ding Ning naturally has a hatred with her. Although it was due to misunderstanding and Zheng Zong's provocation, she still did not know what kind of mood she should face Ding Ning.

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However, just as she was about to leave, Ding Ning’s voice was already introduced into her ear.

Her body suddenly froze.

Ding Ning's figure passed through the night and fell behind her. This speed is even faster than the one in her memory.

Only this moment, she can already be sure that Ding Ning at this time is even more terrible than the realm of the man who was born in Changling.

However, she naturally cannot yield to this.

An inexplicable suffocating oil was born.

She sneered and looked at Ding Ning and said: "Why, even if I walk, I have to stop. Is it not enough to draw a sword on my face, but also kill me?"

Ding Ning didn't respond for the first time. He just took a serious bow and then whispered: "I want you to wait for me for a while, just because I owe you an apology."

Ji Qingqing was a stagnation.

Ding Ning then said seriously: "I was misunderstood about you that day, so I deliberately found you more than a sword. If I can, I will help you remove the scars on your face."

Ji Qingqing wants to be angry.

Even if the sword marks on her face can be removed, even if the other party sincerely admits the mistake, even if she is now clearly aware that the opposite is also the victim of the year, but can the experience of these years change? Can the time that has passed away in these years be compensated?

Without this sword mark, her life will definitely be different, and she will not feel a little awkward.

However, I don't know why, looking at the opposite Ding Ning, she wants to be angry, but the anger is gradually disappearing.

Some of her inexplicable silence was quiet.

The man who gave her the feeling of the year was extremely sharp, and the sharp edge was the most powerful sword in the world. It seemed that the sharpness could cut everything. However, now looking at the opposite Ding Ning, she can not find many traces of the year.

The wind blew her hair, hitting the shawl on her face, and itchy.

She couldn't help but shook her head and suddenly felt ridiculous.

"Since all are not people in the past, what else can you apologize?" She stopped looking at Ding Ning, but looked at the black river and said this.

Ding Ning understood what she meant and she stopped talking.

"You and I have lost your grievances, but my and Zheng Zong's grudges have not disappeared." Ji Qingqing said slowly: "The sword marks on the face do not need to be removed for me. If you can, I will put a face on the Zheng sleeves for me in the future." sword."

"She was a beautiful woman who was famous more than me. When the world didn't know her coldness, her beauty was her most powerful weapon, and she also made countless people feel good about her. In the end, she could sit in such a position." After a pause, Ji Qingqing smiled ridiculously. "So she should care more about beauty than I am."

Ding Ning brows slightly and seriously: "If there is such an opportunity, I will do it for you."

Ji Qingqing laughed, her laughter was very crisp, she had not laughed like this for many years. "It seems that you hate her less than me, so that someone who once loved her hates this, she Life has failed more than me."

Ding Ning shook his head. "That depends on what a person really cares about."

Ji Qingqing was silent for a moment, saying: "When you don't care, you often know when you really lose."

Ding Ning no longer discussed this issue with her. He calmly said softly: "Would you like to go with me?"

Formally meeting with Baili Su Xue, whether it is for Bashan swordfield or for Ding Ning itself, is the most important event. Now his simple sentence is a very solemn invitation.

Ji Qingqing thought for a moment, did not hesitate, said: "I will go with you."

In the next moment, Ding Ning and her figure are already at the bow, standing in front of Li Yuyue.

The boat has arrived.

The three people on board, even Pan Ruo Ye can be regarded as his friend, and Bai Lisu snow and night cold, has a more important meaning in his life.

In the view of Ding Ning, the appearance of Bai Li Su Xue and the night cold is familiar.

He looked at the two men deeply, but for a moment he couldn't idiom, and he made a sigh inexplicably.

"You don't owe me apologize."

Bai Lisu Snow was the first to open, watching Ding Ning said: "I have forgiven you when you entered Changling, but I am not used to this look, if you can, try to become like some. ”

Ding Ning couldn't help but smile. "You are more interesting than before."

Then he turned his head and looked at the night.

The night was cold and he looked at him quietly.

At this time, Chang Sunshue has already arrived on this large ship. Many people in the cabin have also come out, see their sovereigns.

But she doesn't care.

She is not the fledgling female student of the year, she is already the fearful night head of the world.

So she did something she wanted to do many years ago.

She stepped forward and hugged Ding Ning for a long time.

Ding Ning understands all her emotions.

At this moment he did not speak, just patted her back gently.

"You are finally back."

Night policy said this sentence, then slowly loosened his hand and stood next to him.

At this point the whole boat was very quiet.

Everyone looked at the female practitioner's eyes full of different levels of respect.

This respect has nothing to do with her status and cultivation.

It is her emotions, her persistence over the years, or her persistence without hope.

Everyone knows vaguely.

Wang Jingmeng of that year was the teacher who taught her swordsmanship, and it was also the existence of her girlhood, respect and admiration.

Only a lot of pure and eager feelings will eventually be changed by time and interests. Many people have already become unrecognizable many years later, and even forget who they were.

However, she has never changed.

Even if hopelessly persists to the end, it is possible to pay her life.

But she finally ushered in a miracle.

It is the happiest moment of her standing next to the head of the world’s sword that has been officially returned as many years ago.

So all the people on board are not just respectful, but all the people are very moved.

The sound of the water sounded.

The big ship began to leave the waters.

When everyone settled down, when many people sat together as many years ago, Ding Ning first asked Bai Lisu Xue a question he was very concerned about. "Where did the net glass go?"