"You are already a useless person, what qualifications do you have to stay with me?"
As soon as Ding Ziyi's words came out, everyone was shocked. Even Ding Xiaoyun was in disbelief. Is this his sister? But his subsequent words dispelled his doubts.
"Xiaoyun, take him to the hospital. Come to me after he recovers." Ding Ziyi said coldly, "Only those who have reached the realm of Gangjin are qualified to walk behind me. You will understand in the future."
Turning around and walking away, leaving everyone stunned, Ding Ziyi disappeared into the darkness.
Looking at the endless darkness, Ding Xiaoyun wanted to step forward to comfort Qingfeng, but Qingfeng's face shone with light and he said excitedly: "I will definitely reach the realm of Gangjin."
It's easy to say, how many people in the world stay beyond the realm of Huajin, let alone the illusory realm of Gangjin. As for people with great perseverance and great talent, they can only break through by chance.
Ding Ziyi was walking on the road, but her heart couldn't calm down. When she learned that Wu Ming was not dead, although she only confirmed her thoughts, her heart seemed to be much more relaxed. She was ruthless, but she learned the sword of breaking love and passed on the mantle of her master.
.For many years, she has been following the master's path, hiding in the deepest place. By coincidence, she approached Wu Ming step by step. When she learned about the task, she accepted it casually. But when the task was completed, her mind
It was empty inside, as if something was missing.
A light and shadow lit up in front, dragging a very long shadow, meandering to the feet. Ding Ziyi said calmly: "What are you doing here?"
This is a quiet area, a park adjacent to the pier, neither big nor small. Surrounding the park is a high-end residential area. The people in it live a petty bourgeois life, earning a high salary, and watch the crowds of people passing by during the day. But
It was indeed very quiet at night, and the silence was full of eerieness.
Tick tock!
There was a sound of footsteps and a figure walked in front of him.
Zhang Zilin, Ding Ziyi's younger sister, is the user of Jiujiuyi. Tonight, she is still wearing jeans and a top. She has a slim figure, and her face is not as beautiful as Ding Ziyi's, but she has a breathtaking purity and serenity. Wherever she goes,
With light, it dispels the darkness.
"Look at you." Zhang Zilin said softly, holding a copy of the Tao Te Ching in her hand. She opened a page and said, "This is Master's notes. Do you want to read it?"
Ding Ziyi looked at the "Tao Te Ching" that everyone in the master wanted, which recorded almost all of the master's martial arts experience, shook his head and said: "I don't need it."
Zhang Zilin sighed: "Junior sister, you have really changed."
"I will not be lenient when I kill you." Ding Ziyi said lightly, "Go back. Master taught me the Sword of Severing Love, but left you the most important Tao Te Ching. Others may not understand it, but you
I have known each other for many years. You must have benefited a lot from your hard training on the isolated island during these years. But I have been immersed in the glitz of the world, practicing the sword of love-breaking, and I am only one step away from completing my merits. The two of us are going further and further on the road, and we are destined to be together.
We will never meet one day. This is Master's painstaking efforts. Once I read the notes and want to cross paths with you, then you and I will only be able to live together in the future. You should know that. And you will never be my opponent.
.”
Zhang Zilin was silent for a moment and then said: "Who is your opponent in the world?"
"None of that anymore." Ding Ziyi shook his head and said, "My opponent is myself. If I cut myself off, my merits will be complete."
Zhang Zilin looked thoughtful, and after a while she sighed and said, "Even if Wu Ming happens again, I'm afraid I won't understand you."
"Wu Ming understands."
Ding Ziyi looked at the starry sky and said calmly.
Zhang Zilin nodded, pulled out the dagger and said: "This sword is the Zhang family's most precious treasure, named Yingxue. Yingxue, Poison Dragon, Duanqing, Transformation of Heaven, Jedi, three of the five great magic weapons in the world have appeared. There are still two more to go.
If you put it all together, a big opportunity will appear. What kind of opportunity do you want to know?"
Ding Ziyi shook his head and said: "Go back, this is not the place for you. Your worldly mind is unstable and you are not suitable for joining the world. In another half year, it may be possible."
Zhang Zilin is a senior sister, and Ding Ziyi is a junior sister, but the conversation between the two is exactly the opposite. But they don't feel awkward. Because although Zhang Zilin started early, Ding Ziyi's talent is so incredible that he is the best in the sect in a hundred years.
The son of a monster.
"Junior sister, you have a knot in your heart and you can't let it go." Zhang Zilin said with a smile, "If you don't kill Wu Ming now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future. Wu Ming is getting stronger and stronger and has exceeded expectations. Master sent a message yesterday that he will do whatever it takes.
The price is to kill him."
"So what." Ding Ziyi said lightly, "No matter how strong he is, he will never be my opponent."
"No matter how weak he is, you can't kill him." Zhang Zilin added, "If you continue to lie to yourself, the road to martial arts goes straight to your heart. Junior sister, you have really fallen."
Ding Ziyi said no more, pulled out the love-breaking sword from her waist, and struck into the void. Under the starry sky, sporadic light spots rose up, and with a hissing sound, they disappeared into nothingness.
However, Ding Ziyi's casual movements caused Zhang Zilin's face to change drastically. Her face, which had always been pure and serene, became dizzy and solemn. Her eyes were bright, and the Yingxue Sword in her hand was pushed forward horizontally, wrapped in a dark blue energy.
The palm of the hand, with the Yingxue Sword as the center, was covered in dark blue for a radius of two meters, and there was a buzzing sound in the air.
Infinite energy gathered in the palm of her hand, Zhang Zilin said in a deep voice: "Nine-nine returns to one, the third posture, return!"
But before the move was completed, Zhang Zilin's face changed dramatically again, and she suddenly stepped back a few meters. One step of several meters showed how fast she was, poof! An invisible sword energy passed by on the spot, and a piece of clothes fell down, slowly falling to the ground.
Zhang Zilin looked at the corner of her clothes on the ground, and at the empty part of the top, sighed, and said: "I will go back now and come out in half a year. I hope that senior sister will not be drowned in the world of mortals and can still maintain her original intention."
After that, Zhang Zilin strode away.
Ding Ziyi's face looked sad. She looked at the black shadow in the distance and said, "One day you will understand."
She continued to move forward and walked. Today's weather was extremely boring. Logically speaking, her body, which could absorb the essence of heaven and earth at any time, would not be depressed by this kind of weather. But for some reason, she felt particularly irritable in her heart. She didn't show it on the surface, but
When the shoes touch the asphalt concrete as the steps move, the impatience on the ground comes over, from the soles of the feet to the head, and then penetrates into the heart.
Unknowingly, Ding Ziyi was walking on a pier, which was another pier.
Tongchang Jiahua Wharf in Shanghai City is a large deep-water wharf. This is where Ding Ziyi and Wu Ming first acted together, and it was also where Ding Ziyi deliberately brought him.
Squatting beside the dock, Ding Ziyi looked at the faint sea water, the unusually quiet containers around him, the hesitant and ferocious monsters, swallowed up by the night.
"Why kill?" A ridiculous question suddenly came to Ding Ziyi's mind. He had asked his master this question before, but when he first asked it, he was severely reprimanded.
"Why must Wu Ming be killed?" This is also the doubt in Ding Ziyi's heart. She only remembers that when the master mentioned Wu Ming, his tone was very calm, and he just said: "He will be your biggest obstacle in the future.
.
Trying to get in touch, trying to pretend, Ding Ziyi applauded his acting skills, he actually deceived Wu Ming, but what he didn't know was that he deceived himself. Did he really deceive himself? Ding Ziyi smiled bitterly, he did.
Himself, that is a lie.
Getting up, Ding Ziyi had more important things to do. Tonight, she was going to kill someone.
...There is a grocery store, which is very lively.
There are only four people, Boss Se, Xiao Yu'er, Wu Ming, and Wu Qing'er.
The four dishes and one soup are all the boss's favorite home-cooked dishes, and they are also Xiao Yu'er's specialty. The boss claims to have a pot of turbid wine that he has collected for twenty years, although the bottle is Red Star Erguotou, and it is a freshly opened bottle.
If you don't care, just drink. Let's have a good time tonight. For some reason, the boss was very excited. He was happier than going to a hotel to help an out-of-school child. He looked at Wu Qing'er as if he were looking at a baby and praised her: "Good, very good!"
Without giving any reason, the boss drank a drink, exposed his two yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Wu Ming, you have found a treasure. Girl Wu will be lucky if she survives this disaster. From now on, she will walk in front of you.
Already."
Wu Ming smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, everything is fine."
The meal was nearly an hour late. Xiao Yu'er cleared away the dishes, while the boss smoked and planned tomorrow's work.
Wu Ming and Wu Qing'er sat under the big tree in front of the door and didn't speak for a long time.
Wu Qing'er looked at the starry sky and said, "Are you worried?"
"No." Wu Ming smiled.
"You can't fool me." Wu Qing'er sighed.
"I didn't lie to you at all." Wu Ming lit a Zhongnanhai and puffed out smoke.
He smoked hard until his lungs felt uncomfortable, and half a pack of Zhongnanhai was gone. The smell of tobacco lingered in the empty place. Wu Qing'er sat calmly beside him, looking at the smoking man, with an indescribable feeling in his heart. Wu Ming is a
People who like to hide their thoughts will never say a word if they don't want to say it, so she can only accompany them.
"Do you think there is really God's will in the world?" Wu Ming suddenly asked.
Wu Qing'er nodded and said: "Those who practice martial arts believe more in God's will, or destiny."
Wu Ming shook his head and said: "Fate and God's will are different."
"For me, and for the working people, God's will and fate are actually the same. Whether God's will or fate, they are both things that are difficult to get rid of. There is a thread in the dark that binds us forward. Wise men are good at discovering,
And we want to break that line. Countless ancestors chose martial arts to break out, not to follow God's will or to follow nature. Understanding nature is just a prerequisite for transcendence, and it has been like this throughout the ages." Wu Qing'er talked in detail, but rarely had the interest to talk at length.
.
"Then why do you think someone wants to kill me?" Wu Ming asked.
Wu Qing'er closed her mouth and remained silent.
Wu Ming stretched out his hand and shook slightly, and a green leaf fell from the big tree.
Wu Ming pinched a green leaf, put it to his mouth, and started blowing. A monotonous yet rhythmic tune came from the leaves and floated to the distant sky. Under the endless starry sky, the two of them sat side by side under the big tree, enjoying
The tranquility of the leaves. But at some point, a yellow leaf fell from the big green tree, and it remained indifferent, motionless and silent.
