"Minshan Sword Sect has no arrangements for others."

Nangong Caishu looked at Ding Ning and shook his head, saying, "If it weren't for your request, even I would have been left to practice in Minshan Sword Sect."

Ding Ning didn't seem to be surprised, pondered for a moment, and said with some satisfaction: "Minshan Sword Sect gave the queen a satisfied attitude, which is the reward given by the queen."

Nangong Caishu understood what Ding Ning meant and said, "Are you worried that she would treat us like Zhang Yi?"

"It is what she is best at separating relatives and friends." Ding Ning said with a sneer. ＊＊＊ Novel Nangong Caishu was slightly stunned. She thought of Ding Ning killing the palace maid surnamed Rong, which was also a reply to the queen's handling of Zhang Yi.

"It can be allowed to keep Xie Changsheng at the Minshan Sword Sect for a long time... and it seems that he has left many seriously injured candidates in the Minshan Sword Sect for a long time." After a sneer, Ding Ning looked at Nangong Caishu and said, "Baili Suxue has also changed a little."

Nangong Caishu felt that she could not comment on people of this level as casually as Ding Ning, so she couldn't interfere.

The heights of Min Mountain are extremely cold.

Baili Suxue looked at Shanjianxue and slowly asked a practitioner from Minshan Sword Sect behind her in a blue jade robe, "He has no other requirements?"

The Minshan Sword Sect practitioner shook his head respectfully and said, "There is no request except to ask those people to accompany you."

Baili Suxue said lightly, "No request is made, which means he is confident."

The practitioner of Minshan Sword Sect, who was standing respectfully, was a little unwilling to accept it and said, "Just let the queen do this?"

"When you don't need to turn against each other, you can only be called reckless."

Baili Suxue said slowly with a expressionless face: "Even if it is unified, there are still a few swords that can make her and Yuanwu afraid, so why bother to defeat her and kill her?"

...

For many people in Changling, the place colder than the snow in Minshan is deep in the palace.

Deep in the palace, on the stone path in front of the Queen's study, a man in gray robe was kneeling.

He is very tall and looks tall even when he kneels on the ground.

However, the place where his right arm originally had was empty in his robe, and a piece of his sleeve swayed slightly in the wind.

He looks very desolate and humble.

No one can associate him with Shin Hyun, the owner of the Great Floating Water Prison.

He didn't know how long he had been kneeling.

In the study room ahead, a cold voice finally came out, "I just asked you to come to see me, why do you have to kneel?"

Shin Hyun looked at the ground in front of his knees, and said without looking up, "The big floating water prison has been broken, and I have lost the forest and brewed wine. I am not responsible for it, so I will receive the punishment."

"If you have a clear conscience and have done your best, you don't need to kneel down at all." The queen's voice in the study continued.

Listening to this cold and majestic voice, Shin Hyun didn't defend anything, but just lowered his head silently.

"I originally thought you like the big floating prison."

The queen continued: "You can face more practitioners there, and you can learn a lot of ways of practicing from them at the first time, so your cultivation has been moving forward very quickly over the years. Don't forget that among those of you, there are many practitioners with outstanding talents than you, who are far behind you."

"But now I know you don't like it, not like you show it."

"If I make a mistake in judgment, it is naturally my fault, not yours."

"You should understand that unless I don't speak, if I speak, what I said will definitely be done."

"I can give you a promise."

The sound from the study was no longer so cold and began to calm down, "If you like, you can go to Donghu with the army... As long as you can get the Successful God Art back from that young man, you are the 14th Marquis of the Great Qin, and I can let you choose a fiefdom."

Shin Xuan's body did not tremble in half, but the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

He took a deep breath, then slowly stood up and said, "I will go to Donghu."

The queen's voice sounded in the study and said, "I hope you really like it this time."

Shin Hyun raised his head and said, "I really like it."

...

Changling is always a place full of countless sorrows and joys.

Some people like it, some people are sad.

Huang Zhenwei looked at Mo Shoucheng quietly lying on the rattan chair with great sadness, and his voice trembled slightly, "Teacher, wait for me."

Mo Shoucheng slowly raised his head, looked at him, and nodded.

Huang Zhenwei turned around and walked down the corner tower.

He walked towards the palace in the morning light.

He knew that his teacher had reached his last time and how long he would stay in this world, only his teacher's will remain.

If he wants to leave, his teacher will leave the world at any time.

He knew that with his teacher's physical condition at this time, staying one more point would make him feel more pain, but he wanted the teacher to wait for him to come back from the palace.

Because he wants to ask the queen for something.

At least his teacher is not like the business owners of that year, at least his teacher can bear less infamousness.

This is his most sincere wish as a student.

He wants to do this.

However, he didn't know that when he left the corner tower, at Mo Shoucheng's sign, the cold general also turned his rattan chair, allowing Mo Shoucheng to see Huang Zhenwei who was leaving.

“What’s the point?”

Mo Shoucheng seemed to say to Huang Zhenwei, and to himself and the cold generals behind him: "When you live until I am so old, you will understand that there is nothing more important in the world than life and death and your own will. When people die, everything is empty. If you can be calm in your heart, how can you still care about this afterlife?"

After saying these words, he covered himself with a blanket and closed his eyes as if he was taking a nap.

...

Huang Zhenwei walked very quickly.

He was like a morning light passing through Changling.

At one place, he paused slightly.

In this place, he could see a somewhat desolate street not far away.

That street is filled with sycamore trees.

He didn't think of anything else about the boy in the wine shop at this time, but he just thought of the boy standing in front of the dead Xue Wangxu before the Minshan Sword Association began.

In the picture in his mind, his figures and Ding Ning gradually overlapped.

When he thought of his mood at this moment, it was Ding Ning's mood at that time.

He stayed for a moment and then continued.

Then soon he stopped again.

With his cultivation level, he can hear many subtle sounds.

On weekdays, he has long been used to the sounds of all living beings in the world that are chaotic to his ears, and then he will naturally eliminate all the chaotic sounds and hear the sounds he wants to hear.

The sound he heard was the sound he wanted to hear.

His body trembled inexplicably.

Because the sound he heard unconsciously at this moment was just a very ordinary conversation between two people in the streets.

"Zhang Blacksmith's daughter looks more and more beautiful, just like her mother when she was young, and she is completely carved from the same mold."

"You obviously look a little bit like Blacksmith Zhang, but I think you are old and can't remember it. Even if you draw a painting by a painter, it is impossible for two people to be exactly the same."

"You are so real..."

Listening to such ordinary conversations, often in the streets and alleys, Huang Zhenwei knew that he had made a serious mistake, or that he had ignored something.

Sometimes, the clues that have been searching for for a long time but have no clues have already fallen into my eyes like the inconspicuous weeds on the road.

Many people have checked Ding Ning.

As early as after Ye Ce Leng returned to Changling, the Shendu Superintendent carefully checked Ding Ning, including his aunt Changsun Qianxue.

Even though the Shendu Supervisor felt that there was no problem and even destroyed Ding Ning's file, some real powerful people wanted to check Ding Ning, and the information on the file they obtained was naturally not less than that of the Shendu Supervisor.

As early as after the Lushan Alliance, Huang Zhenwei had read some information about Ding Ning.

Ding Ning's information naturally includes Changsun Qianxue.

Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue's origins are no problem.

He even read the genealogy of Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue.

In the genealogy, there is a portrait of Changsun Qianxue's mother.

In the family tree portrait, the portrait of Changsun Qianxue's mother is almost exactly the same as that of Changsun Qianxue.

Not only his appearance, but also his expression seemed exactly the same.

There are no two identical rivers in the world, nor two people with exactly the same appearance. This is the simplest truth.

However, when he looked through the family tree, he did not compare it carefully in his mind, but thought that Changsun Qianxue's mother was indeed a peerless beauty with a look that was unforgettable at first sight.

If the portrait was painted by Changsun Qianxue, it would be a forgery.
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