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Chapter 192 Mural

Draw your sword and shed tears.

Ding Ziyi sighed, stretched out his hand to the reincarnation bead on Wu Ming's lower abdomen, and said, "God's will!"

Ding Chunqiu was lying on the ground, his eyes full of disbelief, and he struggled: "You are..."

Ding Ziyi turned around with a cold face, and swung her sword. Ding Chunqiu's body was immediately broken into two pieces, and blood flew out, leaving a trace on the edge of the square. Her sword was very fast, so fast that she could see dozens of swords.

It was shaking in the air, but in fact it was just a shadow, the shadow of the sword. The sword energy was able to kill Ding Chunqiu's powerful body from a few meters away. The strength Ding Ziyi showed at this time was enough to shock Wu Ming.

Ding Chunqiu died without closing his eyes. The two parts of his body showed no trace of the late-stage master of Gang Jin who could control the wind and rain. Death was like a light going out. Long Wei and Ding Chunqiu, who had joined forces at that time, were eliminated by Wu Ming and Ding Ziyi one by one.

Wu Ming stared at Ding Ziyi, covering his lower abdomen, and said hoarsely: "Aren't you Ziyi?"

Ding Ziyi's eyes flashed with sadness, and he sighed: "It doesn't matter whether I am Ziyi or not. In order to get it, I would give up everything. If you want to blame it, I blame you for touching it and making it recognize its master. If you don't die, it will never accept me.

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"Why?" Wu Ming smiled bitterly, "Who are you? Where is Ziyi?"

Ding Ziyi shook his head and said: "I said, it doesn't matter whether I am Ding Ziyi or not. And it doesn't matter whether you know or not."

"Tell me, where is Ziyi now, and what did you do to her?" Wu Ming said in a deep voice. He felt that Ding Ziyi's sword disturbed the energy in his body and stabbed his vital part. He might not live long.

Ding Ziyi said lightly: "Why are you still pretending to be stupid? I am Ding Ziyi, and Ding Ziyi is me. It's not that you don't know, but you don't want to admit it. Wu Ming, it's a pity that our paths are different. We have different paths and we can't work together."

.God’s will tricks people. If the Samsara Pearl does not recognize its owner, we may still have a chance, but I have no choice. The land of reincarnation will be closed. It takes twenty years to reincarnate, and I must complete my mission and get this Samsara Pearl."

"You're fucking lying to me!" Wu Ming shouted, too much blood flowed from the wound in his lower abdomen, staining the ground. "Give yourself back to me, give her back to me."

To this day, he still doesn't believe that Ding Ziyi has changed so quickly. The meeting at Shanghai Jiaotong University was shocking, and then he secretly became emotional.

There was sadness in his eyes, but the sword in his hand pierced his body without any emotion. This was not Ding Ziyi, not the Ding Ziyi he knew. He wanted to know where the Ding Ziyi he knew was, and he wanted her to come back.

"I know you love me." Ding Ziyi said, "But I'm sorry, I have to get the Reincarnation Pearl. And you have to die. Everything in the past was fake and was designed by me to get close to you."

Wu Ming's head was shaken. He remembered every bit of the two of them, the singing at the freshman party, the encounter in the library, the encounter on the freighter, and all these things. He couldn't believe it was true. If everything was planned, why was it like this?

Naturally. Why can't I detect Ding Ziyi's murderous intention towards me? After living outside for more than ten years, can't he even see through other people's fake feelings? He is the devil king of Wujialing, a master of digging into people's ancestral graves and digging into corners. But

If everything Ding Ziyi said is true, then he is the biggest fool in the world.

Ding Ziyi stroked the sword in his hand. The silver-white sword made a buzzing and cheerful sound: "Did you hear it? This sword is called Duanqing. Together with the Yingxue Sword and the Poisonous Dragon Sting, it is also known as the five greatest magic weapons in the world. Your hand

The poisonous dragon thorn on your body and the broken love in my hand were once mortal enemies, incompatible with each other, how could we be together?"

Wu Ming shook his head and said: "I don't believe that your feelings for me are fake. Ziyi, why on earth? If you want the Reincarnation Pearl, I can help you, why do you do this?"

Ding Ziyi shook his head and said: "I just want to know the truth of the matter before I die. Everything is false. And..."

After a moment of pause, Ding Ziyi sighed: "I am also a disciple!"

Boom!

Wu Ming stood stunned, looking at Ding Ziyi's beautiful face, as if he wanted her to take back what she just said.

disciple!

This terrifying word, which I didn't know before, but now I know the weight of, actually blessed the other party. What else can I say, the matter is already very clear.

"Why?" Wu Ming murmured frantically.

Ding Ziyi put away her sword, turned around and left. At the moment of leaving, she couldn't stop crying.

"Why?" Wu Ming looked up to the sky and roared, a violent aura rising in his heart.

Ding Ziyi writhed a few times, stepped on Teng Long's broken hole, and walked away without looking back. When he saw Ding Ziyi's leaving figure, with a determination not to look back, Wu Ming knew that all this was true.

Ding Ziyi left, leaving her behind. His head was confused, and he still let go of his lower abdomen, letting the blood flow. At this time, Teng Long had woken up, struggling with his body, and turned his huge head towards Wu Ming, obviously

Wu Ming's existence was discovered.

The surrounding air suddenly condensed, and Teng Long's murderous intention towards Wu Ming was unabashedly exposed. As the king of snakes, she was actually played by a human.

Teng Long opened his mouth, and a violent smell came from dozens of meters away. Wu Ming looked at Teng Long indifferently, no longer caring about life or death.

There is nothing more sad than heartbreak. Wu Ming's state of mind at this time no longer cares about the changes in the surrounding environment. The blood stained the surroundings, and the floor with a radius of two meters was covered with Wu Ming's blood. With such a amount of blood flowing, Wu Ming knew that he would die.

Lack of skills. Ding Ziyi's sword shattered the internal organs, leaving no life. If it were an ordinary master in the Gangjin realm, it would have been impossible to withstand such a serious injury. But Wu Ming himself had a strong vitality.

In the land of reincarnation, the reincarnation beads were taken away.

In a twenty-year cycle, the land of reincarnation will be closed. Wu Ming opened the stone door. It was not that he had infinite power, but that the clock above pointed to twenty. Twenty, the ancient text, is easy to understand. Twenty years

The cycle has come, the stone door opens, the land of reincarnation opens. And the time to open it is almost here.

Wu Ming lay quietly on the stone slab, looking at the top of a hundred meters high, in a daze.

Everything is empty. From the beginning to the present, everything Wu Ming has experienced has been designed. Others can deceive him, but Ding Ziyi cannot. The person he trusts the most deceives him, and he cannot forgive him. In junior high school

My love ended in failure. I didn’t expect that love in college would be even more miserable than in junior high school.

Wu Ming, who has always been extremely strong and confident, finally began to doubt his own abilities. In terms of emotional intelligence, is he too mentally retarded?

impossible!

Wu Ming's heart burst out with a resolute will to go against the will of heaven.

He must not die here! He still has a lot of things to do. Xue Gui's coma, Wu Qing'er's serious injury, his mother's sadness... He is the wind scratcher who came out of Wujialing, the unbeatable Xiaoqiang who becomes more and more courageous with every setback.

But Wu Ming didn't notice that his blood covered the entire floor. The stone platform in the center of the square lost its colorful light with the disappearance of the Samsara Pearl. But Wu Ming's blood flowed into it and dyed it red.

The base of the stone platform.

Suddenly, the space shook, and the square was no longer calm, but began to fluctuate violently. Wu Ming did not see the eyes of the humanoid statue not far away, which seemed to open and emit hot light.

A lot of gravel fell off the stone walls around the square.

The dazzling golden light shone, and the statue burst out with dazzling brilliance. The golden light shone into Wu Ming's body, and it actually restored life inside. There was only a little bit of life, but it was still life, enough for Wu Ming to resume activities at this time.

The rubble was falling off, and the stone wall hundreds of meters high and hundreds of meters long in front of us gradually lit up with a golden light.

The stone platform around him slowly sank, and finally became silent. When the stone platform and the square were closed, there was a click, and the entire space stopped trembling.

Five seconds later, an even more violent shock occurred. The violent Teng Long immediately shrank his body, trembling, fearful, and shaking his head.

The gravel has completely peeled off, and the gold is shining brightly.

Wu Ming was shocked and completely forgot about his physical injuries.

A series of murals appeared on the stone wall, lifelike. A compelling breath came, and a pressure from heaven and earth descended. The humanoid statue suddenly turned, revealing a deep cave entrance. There was a black hole under the golden light, which shattered Wu Ming

His sight and spiritual sense give people an extremely cold feeling.

There were ten paintings, each of which was engraved with wonderful words. Next to the seat was a human figure in action, with eight extraordinary meridians painted on the body, and golden air currents swaying throughout the body. Wu Ming was stunned. When he saw it for the first time,

When I was there, I was attracted by what I saw above.

In the first painting, there are nine strange handprints and golden lines flowing in the body.

Vigor!

The golden air flow is the trajectory of the flow of energy, combined with the handprints. Wu Ming was shocked in his heart, this is...?

Suddenly, Zhang Zilin's second form of Nine-nine Return to One came to mind, Shi! His handprints seemed to have something in common with those in front of him. Could it be a set of martial arts techniques?

Wu Ming couldn't suppress the shock in his heart and took a closer look. The golden light shone inside his body, and the broken internal organs began to condense into prototypes. Although they were far from reaching the point of immediate recovery, they were developing in the direction of improvement.

This is a good sign.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Wu Ming realized that among the ten pictures in front of him, even the simplest one could not be understood. After looking at it for nearly half an hour, he still had no clue. It looked like simple lines, but he just couldn't understand them.

The qi flowed in a trajectory that he could not imagine, and the flow was at a sharp point, jumping directly from one meridian to another, an unheard of trajectory.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Ming concluded that the martial arts in front of him was definitely much more powerful than Zhang Zilin's Jiujiu Guiyi. With the powerful copying ability of the Wu family bloodline, it could not be copied. This shows the complexity of martial arts.

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with excitement, and then he closed his eyes, immersed in the comprehension of peerless martial arts.

Lost in the East, gained in the mulberry tree!

(To be continued)


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