For a city with little rain in the past, the rainstorm that was not prepared fell the plantains, crooked the fence, leaked the roof, and the goods that were too wet to be transported were always annoying.

This street, literally means that there are many sycamore trees in the settlement.

In Changling, the broken settlement is a common name for small stall vendors, walking in the middle of the tenant's house, and even idlers, so that the settlement of such people, the environment is naturally more difficult to give birth to a sense of elegance than ordinary streets.

In addition to the falling leaves under the wind and rain, the waterholes of the green stone pavement that are not flat on the street are also floating some foam mixed with vegetable leaves and chicken manure.

The feet are all drenched, and the body is full of limestone, and the dung-stained dining seems to be in a hurry, but the thousand-work buttercloth umbrella in hand is much better and much heavier than the ordinary umbrella on the market.This formed a small burden on him, he had to change the umbrella and the hands of the oil bottle from time to time, and to prevent the umbrella from being blown to the side by the wind and rain, so the footsteps could not be up.

The street-facing shops in front are all hidden in the dark shadows of heavy rains and sycamore trees, and they can only vaguely see a wordless cyanish wine flag floating in helplessness.

Below the cyan wine flag is a small wine shop, the layout and ordinary home-brewed small wine shop is not the difference, when the street hall is placed a few rough square tables, the counter in addition to the wine cans, is placed peanuts, pickled vegetables and other wine dishes of coarse porcelain cylinder, the inside is the wine house for winemaking place and the home.

Walking to the rain sheoper, Ding Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, collected a heavy umbrella, dumped some sour arms, casually scraped the soles of the shoes and the sludge on the shoe gang on the door, and went in.

The bar was empty and there was no barber.

It is not a weekday business is cold, just look at the corners of the tables and chairs that are worn by the sleeves, and you know how many times these tables and chairs are usually rubbed in a day.

Only rich and elegant drinkers may not have the mood to travel in this weather, and those who do not need elegance may be busy in the sudden rainstorm to cope with their leaky roof.

"You can't knock off the shoe mud on the stone steps outside, you have to squabble on the door?"A clearly unhappy woman sounded from the inner courtyard, like a cold autumn wind, rolled over the empty table and chair.

Ding Ning did not care to smile, "Anyway, you don't want to do a good business, even if you have a dozen basic winemaking processes, you will casually subtract a few, but also afraid of more mud on the door?" 」

There was silence in the courtyard for several seconds, and then a soft sound of footsteps sounded, and the curtain between the inner courtyard was lifted.

"If I had known that there were so many idle people in such places, I would never have listened to your ideas."The cold voice of the woman who opened the curtain contained a strong anger: "More than that, there is no sludge at the door, which is related to personal feelings, and it has nothing to do with business."

Ding Ning thought about it and said seriously: "I can apologize for the part about personal feelings, but the business is too good, too many idle people have something to do with me, just because you are too beautiful."Moreover, opening a wine shop is always safer than when you first wanted to live in the streets of Liuxiang to inquire about the news.When have you ever heard that a good family woman who is still living a good life wants to take the initiative to join the flower building?Or is it a born lizard, but the adulteress slut does not sell her own clothes, such an unusual... Are you a fool when you are a prison and a god-daughter?"

The woman said nothing more, because she knew that every word Ding Ning said was true.

Including that word she was too beautiful.

The beauty of the vast majority of women comes from makeup and charm, most of them have a particularly beautiful part, or have a unique temperament, and even some women's five senses separately to see not good-looking, but together, it is a pleasant feeling.

But at this moment, the woman who stood quietly in the cold wine shop was not beautiful.

Her facial features, posture, whether it is looking at a certain part alone, or looking at all, are extremely beautiful.

Her age is not too young, but the more terrible is just in the middle of the green and mature, this is the existence of two kinds of charm, even if she is now in the eyes of the implied anger, the look is a little too cold, just wearing the most ordinary plain clothes, giving people the feeling, are too beautiful.

The ordinary sackcloth was worn on her body, and it was like the most beautiful and precious dress in the world.

But anyone who sees this woman will believe that the kind of national downtrodden city recorded in the book exists.

She stood there so cold and cold, wearing the most ordinary and ordinary clothes, but every part of her body seemed to be shining, and she could stir the strings of the ape horse.

Her face was unusual, and her conversation with Ding Ning was also unusual.

Because the gods are on the paper, her name is called Changsun Shaoxue, her identity is Ding Ning's aunt, but no one will be with the dependent nephew, there will be such a confrontation atmosphere.

The bar was quiet and cold.

Ding Ning's face gradually faded, he began to recall the five prison heavens around Zhao Qian small courtyard, thinking of a moment into countless fragments of the small courtyard, his clear eyes, began to fill a lot of complex meaning.

"Zhao is dead, and the night is cold."He said a word softly.

Long quiet, there is no beautiful woman slightly frowned, coldly asked: "Night cold a person out of the hand?"

Ding Ning guessed the woman's mind and said seriously: "She is alone, but the five offerings of the court's presence have made Zhao Xuan's vitality pour out a lot of energy into the sky, and the night is cold and injured."

“She was injured?”The old-sunshine’s eyebrows were slightly scratched.

"I don't see the severity of the injury, but it's definitely an injury."Ding Ning looked at her eyes and said: "Night cold came from the Tianyi Sword Pavilion, majoring away from the water god, in such a rainstorm weather, she is much stronger than usual, so although she killed Zhao Qian alone, but since she was injured, it can only show that her cultivation is actually almost the same as Zhao Xuan."

Changsun Shao Xue thought for a moment, "That's the seven realms of the product."

The tone of her conversation with Ding Ning at this time has been very calm, like a small talk in peace, but if the previous god-in-charge officials can hear it, it will definitely be shocking to the unimaginable.

Although today in that verbless alley, dozens of practitioners appeared at one time, several of whom were even squirted by a vent of the vitality, and could not stand, it looked extremely desolate, but in the weekdays, any of them could easily sweep more than ten streets in half-pillars of incense.

Only those who have talents, opportunities and unique physiques can step into the ranks of practitioners.

The word practice itself is an impossible existence for ordinary people, and practitioners who can practice above the six realms are destined to leave a strong sum in the history books of the later generations.

Especially like the immortals of the Night, the origin and cultivation practice are not mysterious to the extreme, even if the worship of the prison is not necessarily clear, but for these two people, it does not seem to be secret!

And if the plain cloth-clothed old man and the young people on the corner can hear the dialogue at this time, their hearts will be even more shocked.

They are one of the best-looking people in the city, but if they can hear such a dialogue, they will find that the two people look more thoroughly than they do!

The wind blew into the wine shop, blowing the long hair of the long-sunshine light snow.

The beautiful woman, who had no beauty, casually clung her hair and said earnestly and in a commanding tone: "Flush, and then go to bed and wait for me, and I will close the door."

Even Ding Ning was obviously stunned, and then bitterly said: "Now... this is too early, isn't it?"

Changsun Shao Xue looked at him and turned indifferently: "Maybe the cold of this rainstorm is a little too heavy, and my real yuan is a little unstable."

Ding Ning's face relaxed looked at ease, and he said, "This is a very important thing."