The fire in the palace has not yet been extinguished.

Yuan Wu seems to have been deliberately forgotten by this world, but both deliberately means that he is not really completely forgotten, but deliberately ignored.

Then he moved and was noticed all over the world.

In Changling City, the fat mountain of Hengshan Xuhou heard the news, he stayed a few breathing time, pushed open for ordinary people seems to be a very huge window, but still feel a little sulky.

He drank a pot of herbal tea, looked at a sycamore tree in the mansion, and sighed for a long time.

The sycamore tree was born in the yard many years ago in the spring, and I don't know where the wind comes from the seeds, or the earth that is transported elsewhere to fill the garden is mixed with the root beard.

It was also in that spring that a very young practitioner walked into Changling for the first time with a sword, and was stopped by a certain city gatekeeper general, deliberately and difficult.

And the general became the first challenge of the young practitioner.

The young practitioner who was not famous at that time was Wang Xing dream.

Every year, at every season, there are many young practitioners of his age like him, looking for food and food, looking for opportunities to become famous, but who would have thought that such a foreigner would even roll up the world?

Like Yokoyama Xuhou, there are many nobles in the long mausoleum with such feelings.

They knew that when Zheng Sleeve died, when Xu Fu and Bai Qi had abandoned Yuanwu, the end was already doomed, but when this moment came, their mood was still like a cold cup of cold tea in the cold weather, and it was difficult to explain their own emotions.

No one is deliberately hiding the news that Yuanwu is returning to the tomb.

Soon the whole city would know.

Of course, everyone still wants to see the lively, want to see the war between Yuanwu and Ding Ning, but compared with Zheng Slee and Yuanwu's duel, Changling does not have such a hustle, most people are like Yokoyama Xuhou, some inexplicable groan and emotion.

The real story cannot be hidden even if it burns the history books.

When Yuan Wu personally said that Ding Ning was the rebirth of that person, the story of that person and the sword field of Bashan, it flooded in the streets with the disappearance of the gods and the prison.

So even the young people who have not experienced that time, or the Qin people who later moved into Changling, have completely clarified the story of that year.

The more stories there are, the more clear the image of those who have disappeared.

Everyone has a judgment in their hearts, but no matter what, in the past ten years, the DQin Dynasty is the most powerful dynasty in the world, and Yuanwu is the strongest emperor in the world.

And such a person to cultivate waste, alone in the return to the original belongs to his royal city, giving the feeling, or like the early winter wind blowing through the body.

The whole city was quietly waiting.

Suddenly the wind was in the city.

The wind comes from the thorns.

When many of the people who were near and 槧桋廻 槧滻 槧廻 槧廡 looked at the street, they saw a peaceful gust of wind blowing out of that street, with some visible starlight.

Everyone guessed the answer, and it was shocking.

Ding Ning is a real element in the empty body.

He said that he would give Yuanwu an absolutely fair duel opportunity and would not break his word.

For him, this meeting with Yuanwu has also been waiting for many years.

The total amount of real yuan in his body is much more than that of the average practitioner, so the wind that rolls out from here has spread throughout the city, and even flown the sycamore leaves of Yokoyama Houfu.

A sword light came out of his hand.

The sword is the strongest and best sword he can find in this world, but after forcing Yuanwu to this step, in this showdown, he naturally does not want to rely on this sword to take advantage of the Yuanwu.

He was not too mean and deliberate, nor did he use the last flower sword.

The last flower sword is too short, and in the case of no real element, it cannot take advantage of the characteristics of the last flower sword.

Among the practitioners who used to be the sword field of Bashan, there are also swords that are almost the same as the swords in Yuanwu's hands.

A long sword, also made of porcupine, was delivered to his yard.

The sword in Yuanwu's hand is now called "the occane", and his sword is called "broken gold".

When all the real yuan flowed out of the meridian, and the air sea became empty, Ding Ning drank a bowl of clear water and went out with this sword.

The car that awaited him in the sycamore was long.

No one wants to have an accident again, so in these convoys, almost all the masters of the Bashan Sword Field and Minshan Sword Zong, or the strongest masters in the world, are waiting in these convoys, including clean glazed and white mountains and waters, Zhao Si, Zhao Yi.

Compared with the world's strong people who came to the long mausoleum to kill Wang's dream, now these people are all in the protection of Ding Ning, unless the duel Yuanwu can kill Ding Ning, otherwise there is no one in the world now, and any army can let Ding Ning die.

The breath of these strong people in the convoy more or less changed the flow of vitality between heaven and earth, so that when this convoy traveled, the air was full of strange crystal light, and the light and shadow were uncertain, which seemed to be somewhat untrue.

More and more people poured out in the streets, all following the train, but they were not too close, for fear of disturbing the march of the convoy.

The caravan went out of town to the river.

There is an open space, and the terrain is low, and in the surrounding river posts, you can see the showdown very clearly.

In the long mausoleum many years ago, the duel of the vast majority of practitioners was also about here, so that neither damaged the house nor destroyed the field.

Far away, on the official road facing the train, a man came over with a lonely sword.

Countless people who stood in the position on the river guard saw this scene, and instantly stirred up countless memories in their hearts and stirred countless storms.

The troll is coming.

The car broke up.

In the grass on the river beach, Ding Ning, who stood alone.

The areas closest to the carriage on the river, the nature of the stay is an important figure in the long mausoleum, some of the people who have experienced the events of the year.

Like the Yokoyama Xuhou princes, I don't know why, when they saw Yuanwu coming, seeing the final encounter between Yuanwu and Ding Ning, they suddenly developed some fatigue in their bodies, gave birth to some relaxation, and felt that this ending was perfect.

Ding Ning looked at the increasingly nearer figure.

There was some coldness in his eyes, but eventually it turned indifferent.

Looking at Yuan Wu, who finally came to himself, he said in a soft tone and a somewhat detestable opening, "You can rest, when you want to start."

Yuan Wu's hair has been soaked in sweat, glued to the forehead, of course, he looks more confused than ever, especially when he is watched by countless people, but he looks at the most hateful people, but instead laughs.

"According to the custom of Changling, the two sides of the duel should not say something?"

He looked into Ding Ning's eyes with a hint of madness, "Even if you don't want to say more to me, there are some things I don't vomit."

Ding Ning also looked into his eyes and said, “What do you want to say?”

Yuan Wu slowly said, "I want to understand when I really hate you."