Ji Qingqing stood in the wind under the sails.

She did not sense the existence of the worshiper under Xu Fu's seat, but she sensed the abnormal movement on the side of Chu Du.

She knew it was Ding Ning who was coming.

So she was about to leave.

In her opinion, Baili Suxue naturally had kindness to her, but Wang Jingmeng, the past, and Ding Ning today naturally had a grudge against her. Although it was out of misunderstanding and Zheng Xiu's provocation, she still didn't know what mood she should face Ding Ning.

Since you don't know, it's better not to see you...

"etc."

However, just as she was about to leave, Ding Ning's voice had already reached her ears.

Her body suddenly froze.

Ding Ning's figure passed through the night and landed behind her. This speed was even faster than the person she remembered back then.

But at this moment, she could be sure that Ding Ning was even more terrifying than the person who entered Changling.

However, she naturally could not surrender.

An inexplicable anger arose.

She sneered and looked at Ding Ning and said sternly: "Why, I have to stop me from leaving. Is it not enough to shoot a sword in my face? Do you still want to kill me?"

Ding Ning did not respond immediately. He just bowed seriously and then explained softly: "I want you to wait for me for a moment, just because I owe you an apology."

Ji Qingqing was stunned.

Ding Ning continued to say seriously: "I had a misunderstanding of you that day, so I deliberately tried to compete with you in swords. It was my fault. If I could, I will help you remove the sword marks on your face."

Ji Qingqing wants to get angry.

Even if the sword marks on her face can be removed, even if the other party sincerely admits his mistake, even if she knows that the other party is the victim of that year, can the experiences of these years still change? Can the time that has passed in these years be made up for?

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

However, for some reason, looking at Ding Ning opposite her, she wanted to get angry, but her anger gradually faded.

She became quiet for no reason.

The man gave her the feeling that he was extremely sharp and showed his sharpness. He was the most powerful sword in the world. He was so sharp that he seemed to be able to cut off everything. However, now looking at Ding Ning opposite her, she couldn't find many traces of that year.

The wind blew the ends of her hair and hit the scarf on her face, making itchy.

She couldn't help but shake her head, and suddenly she felt it was ridiculous again.

"Since they are no longer people from the past, what else can I apologize?" She no longer looked at Ding Ning, but looked at the black river surface and said this.

Ding Ning understood what she meant and stopped talking.

"The grudges between you and me have disappeared, but the grudges between me and Zheng Xiu have not disappeared." Ji Qingqing said slowly: "The sword marks on my face do not need to be removed for me. If possible, I will also use a sword on Zheng Xiu's face in the future."

"She was a beauty that was more famous than me back then. When people in the world didn't know her coldness, her beauty was also her most powerful weapon, and it made countless people feel good about her. In the end, she could only sit in such a position." After pausing, Ji Qingqing smiled sarcastically, "So she should care more about beauty and ugliness than me."

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

Ji Qingqing laughed, her laughter was very crisp. She hadn't laughed like this for many years. "It seems that you hate her no less than me. It makes a person who once loved her deeply hate her so much. She has failed in her life even more than me."

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

Ji Qingqing was silent for a moment and said, "If you don't care, you often have to know when you really lose it."

Ding Ning stopped discussing this issue with her, and he said quietly: "Do you want to go down with me?"

The official meeting with Baili Suxue is the most important event for both Bashan Sword Field and Ding Ning himself. Now his simple words are a very solemn invitation.

Ji Qingqing thought about it, without hesitation, and said, "I'll go down with you."

In the next moment, Ding Ning and her figures were already at the bow of the boat, standing in front of Li Jiaoyue.

The boat has arrived.

The three people on the boat, even Pan Ruoye, can be regarded as his friends, and Baili Suxue and Ye Celen have more important meanings in his life.

In Ding Ning's vision, Baili Suxue and Ye Celen are familiar with their appearances.

He looked at these two people deeply, but for a moment he couldn't speak idioms and sighed inexplicably.

"You don't owe me an apology."

Baili Suxue spoke first, looking at Ding Ning and said, "I forgave you when you entered Changling, but I'm not used to your appearance. If possible, try to become more similar to before."

Ding Ning couldn't help laughing, "You are more funny than before."

Then he turned to look at Ye Celen.

Ye Ce Leng also looked at him quietly.

At this time, Changsun Qianxue had already arrived on this big ship, and many people from the Minshan Sword Sect had already walked out in the cabin to see their sect leader.

But she didn't care.

She is no longer the fledgling female student back then, she is already the fear of Ye Sishou in the world.

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

She stepped forward a few steps, hugged Ding Ning, and refused to let go for a long time.

Ding Ning understood all her emotions.

At this moment, he didn't say anything, but just patted her back gently.

"You're finally back."

Ye Ce Leng said this, then slowly let go of his hand holding him and stood at his lower head.

The entire boat was quiet at this time.

Everyone's eyes were filled with varying degrees of respect when they looked at the female practitioner.

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

It lies in her emotions, her persistence over the years, or the hopeless persistence that had been held without hope.

Everyone knows it vaguely.

Wang Jingmeng was the master who taught her swordsmanship, and she was also a respected and admired existence in her girls' age.

But many innocent and eager feelings will eventually be changed by time and interests. Many people have long become unrecognizable after many years, and even forget who they were back then.

However, she has never changed.

Even if you persist in the end, you may have to pay her life.

But she finally ushered in a miracle.

Just like many years ago, she stood obediently beside the head of the world sword that had officially returned. This is probably her happiest moment.

So not only did everyone on this boat feel respect, but everyone was moved.

The sound of water sounded.

The big ship began to sail out of this area of ​​water.
Chapter completed!