Chapter 19 The Eighteenth Tournament Girl·Wandering Soul·Yousi

With a swing of the knife, it was not the head that was broken. The golden bottle is almost exhausted, but not yet exhausted.Yinmeng poured herself a cup of tulips with a pair of slender orchid hands, amber wine, spring onion-like hands, a person like a white camellia, and a mouth that was as red as a cherry. This is such a beautiful picture, anyone with a little imagination should be able to imagine it; Murong Qiushui is undoubtedly a very imaginative person, but what appeared before his eyes was another picture. The slender fingers he saw were not orchids, but ten pointed awls, and the red color he saw was not cherries, but blood.

The only thing he didn't see was—he didn't see where the blood came from. Yinmeng raised his glass, took a shallow sip, sighed softly, and then said: "Murong, you are really a blessed person. You have power, power, and enjoyment. Not only are you handsome, And you are young and rich." She asked Murong Qiushui: "Do you know that this glass of wine of yours can already exchange someone else's food for a year?" Murong smiled. Of course, the dream of coming here was not to say these words to him. Everyone knew about his extravagance, and she should have been in the execution ground now.Both Wei Haoke and he couldn't figure out why she came here?What are you here for?But they all kept their breath shut.

They all believed that Yinmeng would definitely say it, but they didn't expect that what she said next had nothing to do with Ding Ning at all. "A man like you is enough to fascinate women, not to mention you have another great talent." "What's the matter?" "You can deceive people, especially women." Yinmeng sighed and said, "Even a woman like me has been deceived by you, what kind of woman you can't deceive." Murong still smiled. "You promised me that Ding Ning would never die before my days. What about now?" ——Now it's past three o'clock in the afternoon, and Ding Ning has of course died under Jiang Duanxian's knife.

Yinmeng said again: "The strange thing is, although you lied to me, I'm not angry at all." She was really not angry, not only was she not angry, but she seemed to be very happy. This is indeed a strange thing. "Do you know why I'm not angry?" Yin Meng asked Murong, "Do you know why I don't go to the execution ground?" "I have no idea." Because of the dream, I giggled and laughed, poured wine again, toasted again, laughed again, and the laughter was like silver bells. "Of course you don't know, and you never would if I didn't tell you."

"Then I'm not in a hurry, because I know you too well." Murong smiled equally happily, "I believe you will definitely say it, and it's very difficult for you not to say it." "Oh." "You must be very proud of this matter. If you don't tell me, wouldn't it be very interesting not to let me know?" "You're right, of course I must tell you, otherwise how can I sleep at night?" Because of the dream, I drank another cup, but I stopped laughing. "I don't go to the execution ground, because there is no need to go."

Yinmeng said: "I'm not angry, because it's not me who should be angry, but you." "Then you are wrong." Murong was still smiling. "The best thing about me is that I seldom get angry." "But I promise you will be angry." Yin Meng said, "Not only will you be angry, but you will be very angry." "Oh." "A person who thinks he will never do anything wrong, if he does one thing wrong, and it is very wrong. Do you think he will be angry?" "Are you saying that I did something wrong?" Murong asked back, "What did I do wrong?"

"There are many qualified executioners in the Ministry of Punishment, but you must invite Jiang Duanxian to carry out the execution." Yin Meng said, "I never understood why you did this." "Now you understand?" "Ok." "Can you tell me?" This was originally a very complicated matter, but Yinmeng explained it very clearly in just a few sentences. "Jiang Duanxian kills Ding Ning, the Ding family kills Jiang Duanxian, I don't want Ding Ning to die too quickly, I rob the court, Fengyan kills me, you kill Fengyan, everyone dies, only you are still at ease, this plan It was really great," Yin Meng said, "It's a pity that you did one thing wrong."

she added. "You should also know me very well. I am born to be a competitive person, and I have a bad temper. I never change what I say." Yinmeng said: "So you are sure I will go to the execution ground , it is certain that Fengyan will not let me go." She said, "But you misread someone." Murong Qiushui couldn't help asking her: "Who did I misunderstand?" "Jiang Duanxian." When Murong Qiushui heard these words, he was still smiling, but the smile gradually disappeared, and then his face suddenly turned livid and stiff in an instant.

Because he suddenly realized that he really didn't know Jiang Duanxian. All he knew was that Jiang Duanxian was the hereditary deacon of the Ministry of Punishment, a senior executioner, experienced and extremely accurate. He also knew that Jiang Duanxian was Peng Shisandou, the most mysterious and terrifying swordsman in the arena for more than ten years. But now he suddenly discovered that what he knew about Jiang Duanxian was only some superficial images, and only some very superficial images. He knew nothing about Jiang Duanxian's inner thoughts and inner character. How terrible is it to use someone who you know nothing about as the most important link in your plan?

Murong Qiu Shui suddenly wanted to drink again, but it was a pity that Yinmeng drank the last glass of wine. Yinmeng has been looking at him all the time, the mocking smile in his eyes is just like the look in his eyes when he looks at others. The empty wine bottle in his hand seemed to be much heavier than the full wine. He knew he must have made a serious mistake, and he had always known that every mistake, no matter how small or small, was potentially fatal. "How much do you know about Jiang Duanxian?" Murong asked Yinmeng. "I don't know much about him." Yin Meng said, "But at least I know a little more than you."

"Which point?" "At least I know that he will never kill Ding Ning." Yinmeng said: "If two people are facing each other with swords, as long as he has the opportunity to kill Ding Ning, he will definitely kill him. But in today's situation, if he cuts off with one sword, it will definitely not be Ding Ning's head." With a swing of the knife, it was not the head that was broken. Huajing Yinmeng told Murong Qiushui a very cruel fact with a very gentle attitude. "If my calculation is correct, you will be miserable." She said: "Unfortunately, I will never be wrong this time, because I have thoroughly studied Jiang Duanxian." Murong's smile has completely disappeared. He knew that Yinmeng wasn't threatening him, if Ding Ning could really survive, then he would really be in trouble. "Actually, you should also know how conceited Jiang Duanxian is. He appeared in Jianghu as Peng Shisandou, and he lost in dozens of battles. He was defeated by Ding Ning's men." Yinmeng said: " With his personality, how could he kill Ding Ning under such circumstances?" She said: "If he saves Ding Ning this time, and then arranges a time to fight Ding Ning to the death, even if he loses again, he will still win the admiration and respect of the heroes of the world. Otherwise, even if he can kill Ding Ning, others will do the same insult him." Murong Qiushui also understood this point, a man with personality would not do such a thing. He had to admit that this was indeed his negligence, and any negligence would be enough to cause a fatal mistake. Wei Haoke sneered. "I believe it." He said: "I believe that Jiang Duanxian probably won't kill Ding Ning this time, but I absolutely don't believe that someone can rescue Ding Ning from the execution ground today." "Do you mean that even if Jiang Duanxian doesn't kill Ding Ning, Ding Ning is still dead today?" Yin Meng asked. "Yes." Wei Haoke replied confidently: "That's what I mean." He continued coldly, "I believe you must have seen the eye of the storm." Yinmeng sighed and said, "Yes, I saw him, he is much older." "Although he is old, he is still alive." Wei Haoke said, "As long as he does not die, Ding Ning will never leave the execution ground alive today." Murong Qiushui was in a better mood, he believed that what Wei Haoke said was not a lie. With Ding Ning's current physical strength, he can be dealt with by sending three or two guards at will, without Feng Yan at all. With the eye of the wind, of course, it is more foolproof. If he wasn't there, if Jiang Duanxian wanted to take Ding Ning away, he might still have a chance. With Jiang Duanxian's martial arts, even if he held someone in his arms, the guards couldn't stop him. Eye of the Storm can keep him in any situation. A smile appeared on Murong's face again, and his attitude became very gentle and elegant again. He smiled and said to Yinmeng: "I know what you said is true, but it's a pity that I still can't figure out where your son is Only one situation can leave the execution ground alive." Yinmeng also laughed, and said to Murong Qiushui with the same gentle and elegant smile: "I also know that what you said is not a lie, but I still want to make a bet with you." "What bet?" Yinmeng drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, put down the glass gently, looked directly at Murong Qiushui, and said each word. "I bet Ding Ning has now left the execution ground alive." It's past three quarters of noon, even if Jiang Duanxian didn't cut off Ding Ning's head when he slashed, it would still be extremely difficult for Ding Ning to leave the execution ground alive. No matter who thinks about it from any angle, he has no chance at all. Murong Qiushui was also looking directly at Yinmeng, and after a long time, he asked word by word. "What are you betting on?" "I know you are a good gambler. Once you bet just for someone else that you would never have sex with his little wife. You even used your legs as a bet." Yinmeng asked Murong: "Is there such a thing?" ?” "Have." "You often gamble so big, this time I bet you a small one, you will definitely be unhappy." Yin Meng said softly, "How can I make you unhappy for such a lovely person like you?" After saying this, she did something that was hard to imagine she would do. She suddenly lifted up her snow-white dress, revealing her snow-white legs. Then she asked Murong. "Look at my two legs, are they barely comparable to yours?" "Are you trying to bet your two legs on one of mine?" "yes." The smile on Murong's face didn't completely disappear, because it was frozen and stiff before it disappeared. He understood Yinmeng very well, and she would never do anything she was not sure about. ——How can she be sure that Ding Ning will leave the execution ground this time? Murong suddenly found that his palms were sweating coldly. "Are you betting or not?" Yinmeng urged, "I can't wait any longer, and you will already know the result if you wait any longer. Why do you want to bet?" She said: "Whether you bet or not, I want you to answer me immediately, and answer me when I count three." She immediately started counting, counting very quickly, but Murong Qiushui froze completely. He likes to gamble, and dares to gamble. He is sure that Ding Ning has no chance at all, but he just can't get the words "I bet" out of his mouth. Because he suddenly discovered something in Yin Meng's eyes that he never wanted to admit. ——This woman seems to have mastered some kind of mysterious power, capable of destroying him completely. Because the time limit for the dream was up, the word "three" had already been spoken, but Murong hadn't even said a single word, but he seemed to hear someone say the three that he wanted to say but didn't say for him in a far away place. words. "I bet." These three words were spoken by Wei Haoke. "I bet." He said in a hoarse but very firm voice, "Murong doesn't bet, I bet with you." For this matter, he is more sure than Murong.He dared to bet, of course, because he was sure that he would never lose. "Turn around, please." Jiang Duanxian repeated this sentence, Ding Ning finally turned around, the sky was completely dark, and his face was also like the sky. ——At this moment before he died, what was he thinking in his heart?Are you thinking of his relatives, friends and lovers?Still thinking about his haters?Is it thinking of the joys he has experienced in this life?Still thinking about his pain and misfortune? ——Maybe he didn't think about anything in his heart, maybe his soul has flown into another world. At this time, Jiang Duanxian's knife had already moved. He holds the knife backwards and pushes it horizontally, which is the standard posture of his unique knife technique and also his unique symbol. When the knife was pushed out, the head fell to the ground immediately, there was no exception, and there was no exception. Only this time— This time, his blade did not push towards the back of Ding Ning's neck, but he used the back of the blade to pick at the golden noose tied behind Ding Ning's back. He raised his arm obliquely, picked up the noose with the knife, and picked up Ding Ning's men. The muscles on his right shoulder suddenly tensed up, and all the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his right arm at this moment. At this very moment, Ding Ning's people were already driven by this challenge and flew out like a kite, flying over the supervisor's bill and over the coal-burning kiln. Almost at the same moment, a long whip suddenly flew out from the mouth of the chimney above the kiln, and the whip wrapped around Ding Ning's feet like a poisonous snake, dragging him into the chimney by force. The chimney was not big, and Ding Ning seemed to be dragged in by an invisible hand, but once he entered the chimney, he disappeared immediately. From Jiang breaking the string and pushing the knife to Ding Ning sinking into the chimney, all the actions happened almost in the blink of an eye. Then there was a sound of shock and anger, and then someone drew a knife in alarm. Jiang Duanxian's knife was out of its sheath, the handle was reversed, and the horizontal knife was raised obliquely. Under the gloomy sky, the blade looked even more sinister and terrifying. "Please don't move." Jiang Duanxian's voice was colder than the blade. "Whoever moves will die." Three people moved, two rushed to the kiln, and one rushed to Jiang Duanxian. The three miserable screams were all short, because before the screams were fully exhaled, the breath died. The three of them rushed out from different directions and rushed towards two different targets, but died at the same time under Jiang Duanxian's knife in an instant. The power and speed of this knife is really hard to imagine. No one moved, and no one dared to move. Deacon Jiang's sword skills have long been famous in Nine Cities. After seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that his name is indeed well-deserved. Who else is willing to die? only one person. The supervisor, who had been sitting still, stood up slowly, walked around the table, and stopped only six or seven feet away from Jiang Duanxian. This distance is exactly the distance that a master like them can kill a person in a single blow. The two stared at each other, and although they didn't move like those guards, the situation was completely different, and the feeling was completely different. They stood still and faced each other, as if the arrows were on the bowstring, ready to be fired, and like two beasts confronting each other, their bodies were full of danger and murderous intent. Those guards looked like puppets. The sky suddenly became darker, and people's faces also looked darker.The supervisor stared at Jiang Duanxian and sighed softly. "Unexpectedly, we are not on the same side this time." "I told you a long time ago," Jiang Duanxian said, "We will never be friends." ——Until the decisive battle between Jiang Duanxian and the supervisor, Liu Banban witnessed this incident from the beginning to the end. According to her later account to a close friend of hers, this is what she said. ——Of course what she said started after she strangled Director Zhan and entered the tunnel. "The end of the tunnel is a very cold, damp and dark place, and it is full of a burnt smell." Companion said: "I later found out that the place is a coal-fired kiln." she says. "The kiln was built with firebricks. Between two bricks, a crack was dug out at some point. From this crack, the outside is the execution ground." "Although this court is very simple, it is heavily guarded. Everyone in the court has a murderous look, as if they are facing a big enemy, especially the supervisor. I have never seen such a gloomy and terrifying look in my entire life." When he walked into the execution ground, even the sky seemed to have changed." "Ding Ning came as soon as he sat down, and he looked very good, as if he didn't take life and death seriously." The companion sighed: "Ding Ning is like this, he never seems to put anything down In my heart." ——If there are any regrets in his words, in fact, his heart is happy. When Banban said this, the listeners could immediately understand her feelings for Ding Ning. "Jiang Duanxian was the last one to enter the execution ground, and neither Murong Qiushui nor Wei Haoke came." Companion went on. "I think they were too embarrassed to see the head of a person who was their good friend was cut off. What happened later was beyond my imagination. I never dreamed that Jiang Duanxian didn't kill Ding Ning, but forced him to kill Ding Ning. He picked up and flew, and at this moment, the shepherd suddenly flew his long whip out of the chimney, and rolled Ding Ning in through the chimney." Jiang Duanxian pushed the knife and Mu Yanger swung the whip. They cooperated really well, as if the two had practiced together many times. When she heard this, her friend asked her: "And then?" The companion said: "Then Shepherd immediately asked me to drag Ding Ning out of the secret passage, get into the carriage of Manager Zhan, and leave the cemetery." "At that time, Ding Ning was still tied behind his back, his skills had not yet recovered, and his face was even more ugly." The companion said, "I understand his feelings, he would rather fall under Jiang's broken string knife than die at the hands of Shepherd. " This is indeed what Ding Ning thought in his heart. ——Why didn't Jiang Duanxian kill him?I can sort of understand this, but he really can't figure out why Jiang Duanxian picked him out from that direction?It was as if it had been calculated precisely, and he was specially asked to cross that chimney. ——Could it be that he and Shepherd had made an appointment a long time ago?Could it be that they had more sinister plans for him. Ding Ning was not only confused, but also felt an indescribable anger, fear and humiliation. In his mind, people like Shepherd are just a pile of scum. But now he can only be at the mercy of this scum. Shepherd has been paying attention to the expression on his face, giggling non-stop. "I know what you are thinking in your heart?" Shepherd said, "You must be guessing in your heart, wondering what method I will use to deal with you?" He laughed triumphantly: "You will never guess, because you are different from me. You are a good person, but I am a lunatic. You can't even dream of things that a lunatic like me can do." He suddenly grabbed Liu Banban by the hair and dragged her over. "But you only need to look at this lady's appearance, and you can always imagine a little bit." Ding Ning could hardly bear to vomit. He really couldn't think of what this obscene lunatic had done to this girl, and he couldn't even bear to look at her. Banban's heart was almost torn apart. For Ding Ning, she would do anything and sacrifice everything, but Ding Ning didn't seem to recognize her at all. "Now I can tell you what method I will use to deal with you." Shepherd said, "I will lock you in a very comfortable small room, feed you seven or eight catties of lard every day, and raise you like A super fat pig is so fat that the fat on its belly can hang down on the ground." He laughed again, "At that time, I will release you properly, so that everyone in the world can come and see what kind of person the flamboyant and unrestrained Young Master Ding is." Ding Ning was sweating down his spine. He knew that a person like Shepherd could do as long as he could say it, no matter how despicable and ugly it was. Of course, the companion knew this better, she suddenly rushed over and bit down on the blood vessel in the back of Shepherd's neck. Shepherd neither looked back nor dodged, but just slapped him out. His hands were thin and small, like a underdeveloped child, and he didn't even glance at his companion out of the corner of his eye. But when he slapped out, it happened to hit the corner of Banban's mouth, and Banban was hit by his small hand, as if someone had hit him with a big hammer. Companion later said to her close friend: "At that time, I only had one thought in my mind. I thought that this time we were really doomed, Ding Ning and I were both doomed, and fell into a hell that would never be restored in a daze. shall never be reincarnated.” "What happened later?" Her friend asked, "Did something unexpected happen later?" "What happened later, I really didn't expect it," said the companion, "I didn't even dream about it, and the miracle appeared at that time." At that moment, Jiang Duanxian suddenly appeared.Suddenly appeared in their carriage. Seeing Jiang Duanxian, Mu Yang'er suddenly became like a sheep, and suddenly shrank into a ball. "What your old man asked me to do, I have done it now." Mu Yang'er said to Jiang Duanxian, "Now Ding Ning's whole body from head to toe belongs to your old man." Jiang Duanxian looked at him coldly for a long time.Cai said coldly: "I never kill people who are not human, but today I want to make an exception." "and after?" Hearing this, the close friend asked the companion: "Did Jiang Duanxian really kill Mu Yang'er later?" "of course it's true." The companion said: "At first I didn't see the knife in Jiang Duanxian's hand at all. I only saw his arm push out slightly, and the shepherd flew out of the car. I didn't see it until his men couldn't see it." There was a stream of blood coming in." She said: "It was only later that I found out that Jiang Duanxian had arranged for Mu Yang'er to sneak into the execution ground behind the scenes." Ding Ning has no way to escape." "So he arranged for Shepherd's line to be Ding Ning's retreat." "Jiang Duanxian's greatest wish in this life is to assassinate Ding Ning under his sword. In a fair duel, he can assassinate Ding Ning under his sword with his own martial arts." "Before this duel, he not only wants Ding Ning to live, but also to live well." "Since Mu Yang'er knows Jiang Duanxian's secret, of course he has to die." The companion said bitterly, "It's a pity that he only died once. I really wish he could die a thousand times, ten thousand times." Her friend sighed. "Now I understand why Huajing Yinmeng didn't let Ding Ning die." The friend said, "She must be the same as you and Mu Yang'er, hating Ding Ning to the bone. If Ding Ning only dies once, how can she get rid of it?" hatred?" Companion immediately retorted: "That's completely different." "What's the difference?" her friend asked. "I hate Shepherd, which is completely different from hating Ding Ning because of a dream." The companion said, "I really hate Shepherd." "Could it be a lie to hate Ding Ning because of a dream?" "It's not fake, but another kind of hatred." Companion said, "Because I am a woman like her, so I can understand this." "Which point?" "There are many kinds of hate. There is a kind of hate that is always entangled with love. There is only a thin line between love and hate. If love is too strong, it will suddenly turn into hate, and if hate is too strong, it may suddenly become become love." The companion said: "Yinmeng's hatred for Ding Ning is this kind." A lonely woman sitting alone under the wind chime, a wandering prodigal son, after they have been together for a period of time, it would be strange if they didn't develop any feelings. From the moment Jiang Duanxian appeared, the fate of many people in the Jianghu completely changed. Liu Banban, who always thought he was falling into hell, suddenly escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. This is just one example. Ding Ning, Fengyan, Wei Haoke, Huajing Yinmeng, Murong Qiushui, and even Jiang Duanxian's own fate will definitely change because of this. Fengyan asked Jiang Duanxian to leave the execution ground only because of one sentence: "If you let me go today, three months later today, I will definitely come here to meet you. Even if I die, I will ask someone to bring my body." Jiang Duanxian said: "If you promise me this thing, I will definitely do one thing for you." He said: "You should believe that I always keep my word." Feng Yan replied without hesitation: "I believe." He said: "You go." Ding Jing sat quietly on a chair by the window, and hadn't spoken or moved for at least an hour. Jiang Duanxian was sitting opposite him, and he was as quiet as him. They are all the top geniuses in the world, their understanding and love for knives, in the past hundred years, I am afraid that there is no other person who can match them. Therefore, they are also enemies that cannot be tolerated in the current world, just as two tigers cannot coexist in a mountain. But during this period of time, there seemed to be no hostility between the two of them at all, instead there was a deep understanding and respect. ——It is never easy to let your enemy treat you like this. You must at least learn to respect yourself first. It was Jiang Duanxian who broke the silence first.He stared at Ding Ning for a long time before saying, "You must have suffered a lot this time, and your body has been seriously injured." "yes." "Based on your own estimation, how long will it take you to fully recover?" "What do you think?" Ding Ning asked back. "I hope not more than three months." "why?" "Because I made an appointment with someone to end something today after three months." Jiang Duanxian said: "I hope to resolve the grievances between us before that day." Ding Ning smiled, with an indescribable bitterness in his smile. "I know who you're dating." Ding Ning said, "You're definitely dating the beheading officer just now." "Of course I asked him out for you, but you don't owe me anything." Ding Ning was silent. "Huajing Yinmeng hates you so much, of course because she always thought that Huacuo was killed by you." Jiang Duanxian said, "Unexpectedly, you never argued." Ding Ning was silent again for a long time. "I didn't expect it either." Ding Ning said, "I didn't expect that you didn't kill me this time." Jiang Duanxian also silently waited for Ding Ning to continue. "According to your personality, you would never kill an enemy who has defeated you when the other party is completely unable to resist. I also understand this." Ding Ning said. Ding Ning said: "But if you kill me, no one in the world will know that it was not me but you who killed Hua, and Huajing Yinmeng will never seek revenge from you." "Of course you also know what a terrible enemy she is," he said. "Yes, I know." Jiang Duanxian said, "It's because I'm afraid of her that I can't kill you." What not to do, what to do. For some people, there are certain things that they dare not do, and some things that they dare not say. ——You think I am such a person, I am such a person, if you must think that this thing must be done by me, then it doesn’t matter if I did this thing. Of course, the bones of this kind of person are extremely hard, and Ding Ning is undoubtedly this kind of person. Jiang Duanxian said: "You would rather make a terrible enemy like her. The torture you have endured has reached the limit that human beings can bear, but you still haven't distinguished a word." He explained for Ding Ning. "Because you feel that in that situation, if you say that Hua Miu didn't die in your hands, wouldn't it be like begging Hua Jing Yinmeng for mercy? Of course people like you would not do such a thing " Jiang Duanxian said: "How can I kill a person like you." Ding Ning suddenly smiled with a very special attitude. "You're wrong," he said. "You're dead wrong this time." "Where is it wrong?" "I didn't tell the truth about this matter because Huajing Yinmeng didn't give me a chance to speak from the beginning." Ding Ning said: "After I went to the appointment for you, she restrained me in an instant. I can't say another word." A very strange phenomenon suddenly appeared on Jiang Duanxian's face. ——On his face that was always as cold as ice and snow, there was a smile like the setting sun in spring. "I'm not wrong, because I didn't misread you from the beginning to the end." "Oh?" "You are such a man, you don't say what you shouldn't say, and you must say what you have to say no matter what the situation is." Jiang Duanxian said: "From ancient times to the present, no one has died. Enough, if I die by your knife, I will die without complaint." Ding Ning replied without hesitation: "Me too." The two remained silent for a long time before Jiang Duanxian said: "I also believe that your physical strength will recover within three months, so I have decided to stay here with you for eighty days." "You want to stay here with me?" Ding Ning was a little surprised: "Why?" "Because of one person." "Who?" "Flower scenes come from dreams." Jiang Duanxian explained: "Although this is a secret place that is difficult for others to find, I believe that Huajing Yinmeng will find it soon. I believe that she will never let you go under any circumstances in her life. Maybe she already knows our whereabouts by now." Ding Ning was speechless. "But if I'm here, even if she finds this place, she won't make a move." Jiang Duanxian said, "I think she won't want to see me again." ——What happened in the furo house that time was of course a very unpleasant memory for Yinmeng. Ding Ning finally nodded. "This place belongs to you. If you want to stay, no one can drive you away." "But you still need someone to take care of your daily diet." Jiang Duanxian said, "Of course I can't take care of you, so I've already found someone else for you." Ding Ning turned his head and saw the companion. ——Why does Jiang Duanxian want this woman to take care of me?Does she recognize me?Why do I not recognize her at all? it's getting dark. Fengyan sat quietly in the darkness, and after waiting for a long time, he saw Huajing Yinmeng walking towards the pavilion along the path paved with cobblestones, carrying a white gauze palace lantern. Under the dim light, in the misty night, she still looks as slender and as young as she was many years ago. When she saw Fengyan, she didn't have the restraint and strangeness that she had been parting from for many years, she just smiled lightly. "Sorry, I'm late." Yin Meng said, "Because I have to wait until I get the bet before I can come." "What bet?" "A small bet, I made a small bet with Wei Haoke." Yin Meng said, "I won." "What did you win?" Yinmeng sighed: "The things I won are actually worthless." She seemed to be very dissatisfied: "I just won Wei Haoke's leg." To others, a severed leg is indeed worthless. But what about the man with the broken leg? "I always thought that Wei Haoke was a smart man, but I never thought that he was far more stupid than I imagined." Feng Yan's words were still indifferent: "He shouldn't bet with you." "But this time, he thought he was sure of winning and not losing." Yin Meng said, "He never thought that Ding Ning could leave the execution ground alive." "And you?" Yinmeng smiled: "You have always known me very well, if I didn't have a very good chance of winning, how could I make this bet with him?" "Could it be that you already knew that Ding Ning could escape?" "Four days ago, someone leaked Ding Ning's escape plan to me." Yin Meng said. "Who leaked it to you?" "It's the shepherd." "How did he know Jiang Duanxian's secret?" "Because he was originally a chess game arranged by Jiang Duanxian, and even the manager of the coal yard, Lao Zhan, was arranged by Jiang Duanxian." Yinmeng said: "When Ding Ning's body was picked up, it happened to go over the chimney, and the direction of its force Of course, Jiang Duanxian has already calculated the angle and angle." Feng Yan said coldly: "Unexpectedly, Jiang Duanxian is also a person with such deep scheming." "It's a pity that he still didn't expect that Shepherd would betray this secret to me." "Maybe he has already thought about it." Feng Yan's voice was even colder: "Shepherd's body has been thrown in the graveyard like a wild dog." "What about you?" Yinmeng asked Fengyan, "I don't believe you didn't find someone in the kiln." "I don't believe it either." "Then why don't you expose it?" "Because I always thought that the person in the kiln was you." Feng Yan said: "I didn't know that you were not in the law until I received the note that you asked someone to forward to me, asking me to meet here. field." "Are you surprised?" "yes." Feng Yan said: "It's just that I believe that if you are not in the execution ground, you must have a very good reason." He said: "You really have." Because of the dream, he laughed again. "You really know me very well, you know me as well as before," she said, "but now I don't know you a little bit." "Oh?" "I really didn't expect you to let Jiang Duanxian go." Feng Yan turned his head to look at the darkness in the distance, and after a long time he said: "If Jiang Duanxian wants to leave, who in the world can stop him?" The answer to this question is an absolute yes. "No." The palace lanterns had already been extinguished, blown out by a dream, the night was as green and cold as water, and the people were as quiet as night. After a long time of silence, Yin Meng said leisurely: "We have not seen each other for many years. When I left you, even though it was out of necessity, you must still be very angry." Her voice was as gentle as water: "But now it's gone. After so many years, I believe you will be able to forgive me." Feng Yan's face also looked like water, as cold as ice. The characteristic of water is that it has multiple appearances and multiple changes, just like a changeable woman, like a flower scene due to a dream. "If you can forgive me, I don't ask for anything else." Yinmeng said, "I just ask you to do one thing for me." “只要你有一点可能追查出丁宁的藏身处，姜断弦就一定会留在那里保护丁宁。” “我也相信他一定会这样做。”因梦说：“他总认为我有点怕他，总认为只要有他在那里，我就不敢出手了。” "Actually?" 因梦又嫣然一笑：“其实情况好像也是这样子的，我好像实在有点怕他。” 风眼冷冷的说：“我也明白这一点，所以你才会来找我。” "I admit." “你是不是要我去对付姜断弦，好让你去把丁宁劫走？”风眼说。 "yes." 因梦凝视着风眼。 “你为我做的事已经太多了，我只求你再为我做一件事，我保证这是最后的一次。”她的眼中充满柔情：“我相信你一定不会拒绝的。” It was getting darker. 风眼石像般静坐不动，谁也看不出他脸上是什么表情。 他的确从未拒绝过因梦的要求。 风眼冷冷的看着她，嘴角忽然露出一丝笑纹，却又笑得那么阴寒尖冷，仿佛刀锋。 “其实你根本就不用说的，你约我来，我就知道你是要我去替你做一件事。”他说：“现在我甚至已经知道那是什么事。” 因梦好像觉得非常惊讶：“你真的知道？” “现在丁宁的功力还没有恢复，姜断弦救人救彻，一定会替他找一个很隐秘的静养处。”风眼说：“可是现在你一定已经知道这个地方在哪里了。” “这个地方既然如此隐秘，我怎么会知道？”花景因梦故意问。 “牧羊儿既然已将这个秘密泄漏给你，当然也会把他带着丁宁从法场逃窜的秘道出口告诉你。”风眼说：“你既然知道出口处，当然就有法子追踪丁宁。” Because of Meng Yanran. “你真的太高估我了。”她说：“可是我也不能不承认，事情确实就是这样子的。” “我能想到这一点，姜断弦也可能同样会想到。”风眼说：“在他与丁宁决战之前，他绝不容任何人伤及丁宁毫发。” 因梦叹了口气：“想不到你非但了解我，还能够这么样了解姜断弦。” ——这是不是因为他们本来就是同样的人？ What about this time? “我第一次看见你的时候，你还是个小女孩，我从未想到过你会对我有什么目的。”风眼说：“我只不过尽我所能来帮助你。” 他的声音仿佛来自黑暗的远方。 “直到你不告而别的那一天，我都没有怀疑过你，可是，以后……” 因梦打断了他的话。 “我也知道以后你一定听到过很多有关我的事，可是你一直都没有找我报复，”她的声音更温柔：“可见你并没有恨我。” “我为什么要恨你？”风眼说：“我所做的事，都是我自己心甘情愿的。” "What about this time?" “这一次就不同了，”风眼说：“此时已非彼时，往事都已过去，是非恩怨俱忘。” 他的声音更遥远，他的人已往远方的黑暗走过去。 因梦急着问：“这一次已经是最后的一次，你难道要拒绝我？” “是的，”风眼淡淡的说：“对我来说，一生中被人利用一次已足够。” 伴伴捧着个很大的托盘走进来，托盘上只有一锅清粥，几样小菜，没有酒。 姜断弦无饭不酒，丁宁现在却不能喝，这是她为丁宁准备的，她根本忘了姜断弦。 除了丁宁外，她心里根本没有别人。 可是丁宁看见她那种眼色，却好像在看着一个陌生人。 伴伴咬住嘴唇，垂下头，只觉得嘴里咸咸的，就好像是眼泪的味道。 ——为什么眼泪的味道有时竟然会像鲜血一样。 “这位姑娘，你的嘴上是不是在流血？”她仿佛听见丁宁在问，却又小知道是不是他在问。 她只知道等她清醒的时候，她已经躺在她自己小屋里的床上，眼泪已经打湿了她的枕头。 这时候姜断弦正在问自己：“多情总是使人愁，无情的人呢？无情的人心里是不是永远都没有忧愁痛苦？无情的人是不是活得比较快乐？” “我们之间无论发生过什么事，只要我们自己了解就已足够，别人的想法，与我们完全无关。”