Ding Chunqiu's stature was very small, much smaller than Nalanxiong's, but when he spoke, Nalanxiong's whole body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "I know I was wrong, and I will definitely get things done."
When Ding Chunqiu mentioned Wu Cuihua's name, a flash of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "The Ding family and the Long family have started to take action, just to see if the Zhang family and the mysterious Ba family will get involved. After twenty years of planning,
There was a river of blood back then, and it was almost time for it to come to an end."
"But what about Wujialing?" Nalanxiong asked in a low voice, "If you really intervene..."
Ding Chunqiu sneered and said: "Don't worry, as long as everything goes well, the position of the head of the Nalan family will be yours. You have recognized it for so many years, and apart from Nalan Qian, no one is more suitable than you. After those few people die, you can
Use thunderous means to control the Nalan family. When the whole group is leaderless, it will be a good opportunity for you to make a difference."
Ding Chunqiu smiled. Nalanxiong also laughed happily. Thinking of getting the long-lost position, his face flushed with excitement and his heart was full of joy.
"Then I'll make arrangements." Nalanxiong said happily, "As long as the experts from the Ding family cooperate, it will be very simple to kill two people."
Ding Chunqiu said calmly: "Go."
After Nalanxiong left, calm returned to the pavilion. Ding Chunqiu looked into the distance with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Fifth Elder." A voice came from outside the pavilion. The Third Young Master walked over and said with a smile, "Has the Nalan family's affairs been arranged?"
The Third Young Master was jealous and fearful of the Fifth Elder, but his tone of voice was not so respectful. Ding Chunqiu supported the Third Young Master in taking charge of the Ding family, and the relationship between the two was extremely close.
"Nalanxiong is just a waste. He can't accomplish anything. He can only delay Wu Cuihua." Ding Chunqiu sneered, "Third Young Master, don't underestimate these families. They all have hundreds of years of history, and they are more or less the same.
We have a trump card. We can’t push them too hard. How about your contact with the Zhuge family?"
The Third Young Master smiled confidently: "Everything is under control. The Zhuge family has no reason to refuse my invitation."
Ding Chunqiu nodded and said, "What are the Long family's actions?"
"Long family?" The third young master said with a smile, "They didn't make any moves. They only realized later that they wanted to compete with our family for things. They almost came close."
Ding Chunqiu frowned and said: "Don't be arrogant. The strength of the Long family is not weaker than that of the Ding family. There are Zhang family and Ba family in front of them. If you keep this mentality, how can you compete with your brother for the position of the head of the family? Your strength is not good, although your connections are
They are more popular than him, but they are not important people. None of the brothers in front of me have spoken, so don't be too arrogant."
Third Young Master lowered his head and said, "Yes."
Ding Chunqiu looked at the arrogant boy in front of him. His mother was his niece. The two were very close, and the third young master was quite filial to him. It would be good for him to become the helmsman of the Ding family in the future.
Very big.
"What should we do over at Wujialing?" San Shao hesitated for a moment and said.
Ding Chunqiu saw the solemn look in the third young master's eyes, nodded secretly, and said: "Don't be careful, the Ding family has not sent anyone to support for so long, what do you think is the reason?"
The third young master was slightly shocked and asked: "Are the rumors true?"
Ding Chunqiu nodded and said: "Wu Gang will not support him because of the oath he made back then. Unless he is really willing to risk his life and is not afraid of those people..."
Third Young Master asked in confusion: "Those people?"
Ding Chunqiu's face changed slightly and he smiled: "Just do your own thing well. There is no need to know anything else. There are some things you shouldn't know. You will understand when the time comes."
The third young master felt awe-inspiring and nodded: "Yes."
At some point, dark clouds condensed in the sky and shrouded the pavilion. Ding Chunqiu's eyes were far-reaching, looking at the unknown distance, frowning, and when he raised his head, he found that the haze in the sky that could not be dispelled had penetrated deep into his heart.
"Maybe the war has really begun." Ding Chunqiu murmured.
He didn't notice when Third Young Master Shang left, but he felt that he had taken a few steps back on the way forward.
I have never been so sensitive before. Why is it that when I think of those people, I feel a kind of spiritual shock? The fearful thoughts from ancient times fly over, forming a dark cloud above my head, shrouding my soul.
At this time, in the far south, there was an isolated island, surrounded by deep green sea. The waves crashed and roared on the shore. On the cliff, in a small house like a lighthouse, the lights were lit in broad daylight.
A burst of water vapor floated in and surrounded the hut, making the light even more misty.
Under the lamp, there is a person sitting.
Her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, and her skin is better than snow. The water vapor outside cannot enter, and the indoors is like spring. The girl in her twenties is seriously taking notes in the book. The cover of the book is browned, and it looks like it has been accumulated for many years. The book is densely covered with fly heads.
The girl just wrote the small words carefully, leaving her own feelings in the gaps.
The book is very old and is called "Tao Te Ching".
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao." The girl muttered softly, "The truth that can be expressed is not truth. The martial arts that can be expressed is not martial arts. Martial arts is nurtured between heaven and earth, and only by understanding nature can one achieve success.
The Great Road. Below the Great Road is suffering for all sentient beings. Within the Great Road, we all strive to seek it. But what is above the Great Road? No one can understand it yet."
"Being above heaven and earth does not mean being above the great road. The great road is not the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are not the great road." The girl closed the book, sighed, looked at the stormy waves outside the window, and said sadly, "I am stupid after all, and I don't understand the meaning of the saint.
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The girl is not absolutely beautiful in appearance, but rather ordinary. But her plain face embodies the glory of a saint. It is a kind of shocking beauty that transcends the senses of ordinary people.
The most attractive thing is those eyes, like the deep starry sky, they can swallow up people's gaze.
Opening the door, endless roars came, a small house divided the world into two parts, one was noisy and the other was tranquility. From the tranquility, one walked towards the hustle and bustle, but it could not take away the peace in the heart.
The girl's eyes were as bright as stars, looking at the ten-meter-high waves, thoughtfully.
In the face of nature, human power is too small. And how can such a small human being be above nature? How can we explore the mysteries of life when we can't even conquer the huge waves in front of us?
The girl sighed and took the first step out.
In fact, before taking the first step, the girl thought she had mustered up the courage, but found that she hesitated at the first step.
What are you hesitating about? The girl asked doubtfully.
But no one answered, only the roar of the huge waves.
The island is not big, but it is hidden deep. Looking at the endless sea from a distance, I know clearly that there is land a hundred miles away, but I believe in the infinite energy of the sea.
"People should be afraid of nature." The girl suddenly laughed, "But I still like it."
One step, take it firmly.
Without looking back, the girl stood on the cliff and remained silent for a long time.
"It's time to leave." The girl smiled like a flower and walked into the house happily. She simply packed up a few clothes, the Tao Te Ching, and an old dagger.
There was no way down the island, only endless cliffs. The girl smiled slightly and jumped off. As if stepping on clouds, she landed directly on a ten-meter rock, then she jumped and started jumping again.
Simple and clean. The girl's movements were not superfluous at all. After a few ups and downs, she jumped off the 100-meter cliff.
Under the cliff is a boat, an assembled speedboat.
The girl jumped on the speedboat and drifted away with a cry. The long wind blew her hair, and three thousand blue hairs swayed in the fast air, adding a touch of charm.
An hour later, the speedboat reached land. The girl jumped off the boat and walked directly to the shore, ignoring the speedboat.
There were many tourists on the shore, and the tour guides looking around looked around. A man wearing black sunglasses and a green shirt, his eyes lit up, walked up to the girl and said with a smile: "Hello, welcome to Hainan Island. Do you need anything?
Did I help?"
The girl smiled slightly and shook her head.
When the man saw the girl smiling, he felt like the world was spinning. When he woke up, the girl had disappeared into the crowd. He looked around in horror, his back feeling cold.
The girl shuttled through the crowd, walking neither fast nor slow, but no one could touch her. Her dress was simple, but she exuded a thrilling aura that caught the attention of others.
The back is graceful and graceful, and the manners are numerous.
Crossing a flat green space, the girl came to a villa.
The villa complex is far away from the hustle and bustle, but close to it. Being able to build a villa on the beach itself is considered to be above the law. Because no building, not even a small house, can be seen anywhere else.
This is the territory of the Luo family. Inside is a hall master of the Luo family.
The bodyguard of the villa stepped forward to stop him and said in a cold voice: "Everyone is waiting to leave here. This is not a place for tourism."
The girl asked curiously: "Is this the Luo family's villa?"
The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, then looked at the girl warily.
"Ah!" the bodyguard screamed, looking at the sword in the girl's hand in horror.
The sword was short, but very sharp. Blood burst out from the bodyguard's neck, and he fell immediately. The scream alerted the defense in the villa, and the villa immediately opened.
The girl smiled and walked casually into the house.
Fifteen minutes later, the girl came out of the villa, her sword already sheathed.
The girl looked back at the villa and sighed: "Just coming out, killing people is really not what I want. But the cycle of life, people continue to die, only then some people continue to live."
The girl walked out of the lawn, carrying simple things on her back, and stepped onto the black asphalt road.
The sunshine in Hainan was very strong, so the girl picked up a hat to block it.
Her hands opened and she coveted a letter. The girl opened it gently.
"Xishuangbanna is like Yuncun." When the girl put her hands together and opened them, the letter turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.
