Chapter One Hundred and Seventieth Dream
At this time, she finally figured out something.
The former Wang Jingmeng and today's Ding Ning could not fully understand her before the Changling Incident.
Before that, she knew him better.
After the Changling Incident, when he became Ding Ning in that shabby alley, when he and Changsun Qianxue practiced their hands together, he finally became more familiar with her.
This rain did not reveal her traces.
Ye CeLeng used up his true energy in his body and left in such a rain just to get her all over the rain. It seemed meaningless, but it was a deliberate humiliation.
Let her eat insects, let her get cold, let her get wet from the rain, let her run around like a stray dog in the mountains and forests to avoid pursuers, and even dare not take action against anyone, but the other party deliberately knocked her back to her true form and drove her back from the position of Queen of the Great Qin back to the female cultivator who was seeking survival in Jiaodong County.
And all this comes from Ding Ning’s understanding of her.
It was precisely this understanding that he calculated that Ye Xinhe was likely to be ordered by her to kill the Master Yan of Yuyang County.
Then he killed Ye Xinhe and found his place.
At the same time, these methods against her also reminded her that she was also treating him like this back then.
Today, there is no mercy between him and her, but he just wants to repay all the hatred and humiliation that year.
An emotion that was completely different from anger rose in her body with the cold.
She can look directly at her inner being, so she clearly knows what kind of emotions this is.
Over the years, she has been disappointed with Yuan Wu more and even completely disappointed. It is impossible for her to regret it.
From Changling to now, except for her having cared a little about Wang Jingmeng, the other heroes and the strong men in the world are all birds of a feather in her eyes, and there is nothing to care about.
So she is indeed very cold.
Many times people just look forward, and only when they reach the position they saw back then will she look back.
After looking back, she regretted her feelings, and she thought that perhaps she would be with Wang Jingmeng with the opportunity to go back to the past.
However, this kind of regret that occasionally appears is pierced by reality and cold rain.
Unrealistic childishness was ruthlessly destroyed, which is where her emotions were at this moment.
Zheng Xiu stood in the cold rain for a long time.
Then she walked deeper into the snow in the forest.
She managed to bury herself in the snow without leaving any traces, and then closed her eyes.
This is not to bury herself, but because on the upcoming snowy night, such snow piles can help her maintain some heat in her body, making it colder outside.
When the heavy rain caused by Ye Ce Leng's true energy fell, Ding Ning held a large oil-paper umbrella on his head.
The one who helped him hold an umbrella was the daughter of Chen State Ji Qingqing.
If we talk about hatred, the hatred between her and Zheng Xiu is no less than the hatred between Ding Ning and Zheng Xiu.
Because in a sense, the sword mark on her face caused by Zheng Xiu ruined her life.
Ding Ning's eyes passed through the rain curtain and fell into the mountains and forests where snow was falling in front of him.
His eyes were very calm.
When the past is completely cut off, his pace becomes easier and more firm.
He did not burst out any qi, and his body was chilling from time to time. However, the true aura between the qi and sea in his body was becoming more and more perfect, reaching a situation he had never had before.
No matter how subtle the heart is, it is also the heart knot.
The untiedness of every knot in his heart also cuts off a shackle for his cultivation.
This pursuit was also a practice for him.
A very special practice.
There were no obvious traces along the way. It was indeed not the game of Changling back then. It was not that simple to find her traces.
However, a person’s habits, preferences, and skills are often imprints that a person cannot change.
When the rain fell, he knew that Zheng Xiu was likely to find a place to shelter from the wind and have a slightly higher temperature.
Among the mountains and forests with a radius of hundreds of miles, there are many such places.
But Zheng Xiu did not use his true energy, and there were many blockades, so she would not go very far.
Ding Ning also stopped.
He patiently waited for the rain to stop.
Ye Celeng's indulgent true energy gathered water vapor within hundreds of miles, making it extremely rare in this world, not only without snowfall, but even clouds became extremely rare.
The female princess of Chen State Ji Qingqing collected the umbrella and waited silently behind Ding Ning.
A practitioner of Minshan Sword Sect wearing a blue jade robe appeared in her sight.
This Minshan Sword Sect practitioner wearing a green jade robe was not Dan Tai Guan Jian, but Qing Yaoyin.
Many people followed him and helped him bring some wooden boxes that looked very closed.
After opening these wooden boxes, countless subtle wings sounded between the sky and the earth.
Zheng Xiu woke up from a deep sleep and woke up from his dream.
Her physical function has been reduced to a level like a turtle and snake hibernation, her breathing is extremely weak, and even her heart beats occasionally.
It's just that the sound is not enough to make her wake up in this turtle's sleep.
The snow outside her had moved.
In her perception, many insects were flying in the air, and then searching for a relatively slightly warm place, falling down, drilling into the snow, and drilling into the warmer depths of the snow.
The snow-covered thousands of mountains, and there are no flying insects.
The unique medicinal energy on these insects also made her skin naturally numb, making her instantly react to who did this.
Her heart contracted violently and then started to beat violently.
The nearly frozen qi and blood in her body instantly revived and flowed wildly.
Dozens of worms with strange colors on their bodies had passed through the snow piled up on her body and fell on her body.
The moment she came into contact with her skin, a layer of crystal vitality surged up on her skin.
These insects were silently shocked to death, but in the next moment, the insects were covered with green flames, burning and turning into air masses.
The snow pile was lifted up and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Zheng Xiu's figure rushed out like a ghost and disappeared into the forest in an instant.
Her perfect face was as cold as porcelain pieces.
She no longer hides her own actions because she has been exposed.
At this moment, a roar of war drums in the sky, and dozens of huge pillars of fire surged in the quiet mountains and forests, illuminating the above of the valley as bright as daylight.
Ding Ning walked out of a marching camp.
Zheng Xiu's figure was so fast that even the Tengshe was circling in the sky could not see clearly, but in his perception, the flowing wind clearly appeared.
His figure also disappeared in front of the marching camp in an instant.
Chapter completed!