Chapter 25 Chapter 24

"Are you going to tell me?" "I can't tell." Huajing Yinmeng's attitude was not very firm, but his tone was firm: "I can't tell you where Ding Ning is." Wei Haoke's demeanor and complexion did not change, he had already learned how to control his demeanor and complexion. But anyone could see that his tension and fear just now had relaxed at this moment.There was even a smile on Murong Qiushui's face, and it was a sincere and happy smile that anyone could see. Wei Haoke undoubtedly saw his smile, so he immediately asked Huajing Yinmeng. "Have you decided not to speak?"

"yes." "Do you know that if you don't say it, it means you have lost?" Wei Haoke asked Yinmeng. "I know." "Do you know what the consequences will be if you lose?" Wei Haoke said, "Do you remember what your bet was?" "I know." Huajing Yinmeng said, "I remember too." "At least I know this," Wei Haoke said. "I at least know that if a person loses two legs, that kind of life is very difficult." The blood on his face disappeared a little: "So I can also imagine that if a person loses both legs and hands, that kind of life must be more difficult."

"I can imagine that too." Wei Haoke looked at her, and there seemed to be a little smile in his indifferent and sharp eyes. "Under such circumstances, you still firmly refuse to reveal Ding Ning's whereabouts?" Wei Haoke asked Huajing Yinmeng: "Is it like this?" Huajing Yinmeng replied without thinking, "Yes." The smile in Wei Haoke's eyes was even more obvious. "If you're really like this, I can't figure it out." "I also know that you must not be able to figure it out." Huajing Yinmeng said: "You must not be able to figure out why I would do this for Ding Ning, because he was originally my enemy."

Murong Qiu Shui interrupted suddenly: "He can't figure it out, but I can figure it out." "Oh!" "You hate Ding Ning, you hate it to death." Murong Qiushui said: "Everyone knows that you hate Ding Ning to death." He smiled: "But only I know how subtle the distance between love and hate is." "Oh!" "Under certain circumstances, sometimes love and hate can't be distinguished at all." Murong Qiushui said: "Sometimes hate is love, sometimes love is hate, and they are always entangled with each other." Huajing Yinmeng admits this.

She had to admit it, because she was a woman who "understood" very well, and could already understand that human feelings are just like this. ——Without love, where would there be hatred? What's even more amazing is that "hate" can often be transformed into "love". The distance between these two extreme emotions is often only a thin line. Murong Qiushui's complexion looked much better than before. "To understand this kind of emotion, you must give an example," said Murong. "There is a very good example in front of you." "Aren't you and your partner a good example?"

"yes." Murong Qiushui said: "For example, I should hate Liu Banban very much, because she has indeed done a lot of things that I am sorry for." "I know." "But I don't hate her at all." Murong said, "If I want to take revenge on her, I just want to hold her tightly in my arms like before." "Do you think I have the same feelings for Ding Ning?" Huajing Yinmeng asked Murong. "It does look the same," Murong Qiushui smiled, "But when you find out the truth, the situation may be different." "What's the truth?" Huajing Yinmeng was a little startled.

Murong Qiushui smiled but didn't answer, just stepped aside and said: "Now you can go." "You want to let me go?" "I always want to let you go." Murong looked at the empty surroundings: "Besides, this place is not a place for guests, don't you think so?" "Are you not going to get back the bet I lost to you?" "Of course I want it." Murong Qiushui smiled evilly, "Anyway, it will always be mine sooner or later, so why should I be in a hurry?" Huajing Yinmeng looked at his evil smiling face, and asked hesitantly, "Aren't you afraid that I'll go find Ding Ning?"

"You just go to find him, you just need to love him and hug him." Murong Qiushui didn't seem to care at all: "However, if you're smart, I advise you to kill him as soon as possible." "Why?" Hua Jing was even more astonished because of his dream. Murong Qiushui smiled triumphantly: "Because if you don't kill him, he will kill you." "Why?" Huajing Yinmeng couldn't help asking again. Murong Qiushui smiled more triumphantly and said, "Because the murderer who killed your husband was not him at all." Huajing was stunned by the dream, and after a long time, he asked, "Who is it?"

"Jiang Duanxian." Murong Qiushui tried to keep his voice as soft as possible, as if he was afraid of frightening her. Hua Jing couldn't speak because of her dream, but her face had an expression that she couldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. "I don't believe it?" Murong Qiushui could tell, "It's okay, although Jiang Duanxian is dead, Ding Ning is still alive, why don't you ask him personally?" Huajing left because of a dream. Murong Qiushui couldn't help laughing out loud as he watched her receding back. After he finished laughing, Wei Haoke said, "Do you think Huajing Yinmeng will really kill Ding Ning?"

"Do you think Huajing Yinmeng is really a woman who is willing to risk her life for love?" Wei Haoke shook his head. Murong Qiushui said: "So I think she will not only kill Ding Ning by all means, but also be more urgent than us." Wei Haoke pondered and said: "But Ding Ning is not a simple person, and it may not be easy to put him to death." Murong Qiushui smiled and said: "Even if we can't kill him, what harm will it do to us?" "That's true," Wei Haoke sighed, "It's a pity that we won those two legs with great difficulty."

"Don't worry, those two legs can't run away." "Oh?" "If she kills Ding Ning, in order to avoid Ding's revenge, if she doesn't come to us to cover her, who else can she go to?" "What if it can't be killed?" "If you want to find a safe haven, can you think of a more ideal place than Murong Mansion?" Without thinking about it, Wei Haoke said, "No." Murong Qiushui was full of confidence: "So no matter what, she must obediently send her leg back." "Yes, yes." Wei Haoke sneered: "We will take it off slowly then." "Why do we have to destroy it?" Murong suddenly smiled ambiguously: "Can't we just stay and play with it?" Wei Haoke looked at Murong, and then at his broken leg. Murong smiled and said: "Her pair is quite different from the respectable pair, both fair and delicate, extremely charming, it would be a pity to ruin it, so why not keep her for a while?" "Okay, okay," Wei Haoke said casually, but an angry light flashed in his eyes. "So the only thing we can do now is go back and wait." "Yes, yes," Wei Haoke said immediately, "I happen to have two bottles of good wine at my place, let's drink while we wait, maybe the legs are already home before we're drunk." Murong Qiushui burst out laughing proudly. Wei Haoke also laughed along, but the smile was gloomy and cold. Jiang Duanxian finally woke up. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but now he found that he was in an extremely luxurious bedroom, sleeping on the most comfortable warm bed he had ever slept on in his life. Not far from the bed, there are three quaint incense burners emitting light smoke. The three kinds of smoke have different colors and smells. Behind the incense burner are three high-backed master chairs, on which sit three elderly people who are nearly seventy years old. Two of them were dressed gorgeously and looked extraordinary. Jiang Duanxian immediately recognized that one was Chen Shaofu, a famous Confucian doctor, and the other was Dr. Situ, an imperial physician in the imperial court. In addition, the old man was thin and small, dressed in shabby clothes, shrunken on the chair, not only his appearance could not be compared with the previous two, even the broken tile incense burner in front of him could not be compared with the other two sculptures made of purple gold and ancient jade. Compared with the high-quality goods. But these two people seem to respect the thin old man very much, when they saw Jiang Duanxian waking up, they immediately stood up at the same time, saluted the thin old man and said: "The old man is still brilliant, the students really admire him." The thin old man just smiled lightly. At this moment, a mighty voice suddenly said, "That's true. If it wasn't for Mr. Mei's advice, Mr. Jiang's life might not be saved." I saw an imposing middle-aged man walking in. Although he was only wearing a plain gown, he looked more dignified than the general in armor and battle robe. Jiang Duanxian stood up involuntarily.He didn't even need to think about it, he knew that it was General Ding, who was the top rank in the dynasty, arriving. General Ding bowed to Jiang Duanxian from afar, and said, "Little dog Ding Ning, I only want to repay you for your love and care. If there is an order, there is no need to be formal. We will see each other someday, and I am afraid it will not be expected." A few simple words, but extremely sincere. Jiang Duanxian hurriedly said, "Thank you." At this time, another person came up and said: "Ding Shanxiang, I specialize in taking care of the affairs of the young master's room." Jiang Duanxian looked at the familiar face: "Did you save me?" Ding Shanxiang smiled and said: "I dare not. A few days ago, I received a letter from my young master, instructing us to find the whereabouts of my husband. My master immediately sent dozens of experts to search day and night. It was not until last night that I found the place where my husband fell ill. I just Just lift Mr. into the car." Jiang Duanxian said again: "Thank you." Ding Shanxiang continued: "At that time, my husband's life was already in danger. My master used his utmost strength. He not only invited two famous doctors today, but also personally brought Mr. Yin Mei, a martial arts doctor. After Mr. Mei used various internal and external wrapping exercises, It took the cooperation of two famous doctors to force out the poison of Mr. It was only then that Jiang Duanxian knew that the thin old man was actually Mr. Mei Da, who was famous in the martial arts world. Although his face was calm, his heart was not completely moved. Ding Shanxiang said again: "My master has repeatedly told me that no matter what the husband needs, just ask, and we will do it. Please don't be polite, sir." Jiang Duanxian thought for a while and said, "Just tell me, where is Ding Ning now?" Ding Shanxiang smiled bitterly and said: "Any other order can be respected, but this is the only thing that can't be done. Once my young master goes out, he is like a kite with a broken string. No one knows where he is. We only know the same as Mr. That is the date and place of your duel." Jiang Duanxian didn't say anything, just bowed deeply to the crowd, and strode out. General Ding didn't speak anymore, he just stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back, watched Jiang Duanxian go down the steps and out of the gate, and then sighed deeply. Ding Shanxiang stood behind the general again, and couldn't help asking softly: "Do you know that this man is the young master's sworn enemy?" "Ok." "You also know that the young master may die at the hands of this person?" "Ok." Ding Shanxiang suddenly said again: "Since you know, why don't you kill him, but save him instead?" General Ding gave him a cold look and said, "If I don't do this, Ding Ning will definitely take me as an insult. What's more, you should also know that I am not the person who does that kind of thing." Ding Shanxiang lowered his head in shame. General Ding suddenly asked: "Do you still remember the time and place when the two of them dueled?" Ding Shanxiang replied respectfully: "I remember." General Ding said: "After they duel for an hour, you send someone to bring them back." Ding Shanxiang was stunned, and asked: "You mean to take both of them back?" "Well," said General Ding, "the living pick up the dead, and the dead pick up the corpse. Even if it's Jiang Duanxian who died, we have to bury him properly." Ding Ning was sitting under the eaves of that hut. There was a wind blowing, and the wind chimes were tinkling, but Ding Ning didn't move. Huajing Yinmeng stood behind him. It has been four full days since she came back. During these four days, most of the time Ding Ning was the same as now, sitting quietly on the futon under the eaves, not knowing whether he was practicing or healing his injuries. At times like this, Huajing would always walk around him with excuses, sometimes as if she wanted to bring him some tea, and sometimes as if she wanted to put some clothes on him, but no matter how light her hands and feet were, as soon as she approached, she would You will feel a cold murderous aura emanating from Ding Ning's body. It was only then that Huajing Yinmeng realized that the only thing she could do was to stand behind Ding Ning and watch him from afar, chasing away one or two lost Baohuafeng for him from afar. Now, another bee flew over. Huajing used to raise his arms because of his dream, but for some reason, he put them down suddenly. I saw the bee flew past Huajing Yinmeng's ear and flew straight towards Ding Ning. Just three or two feet away from Ding Ning, it seemed to hit an invisible wall, and it bounced straight back and landed on the ground. The flower scene is at the foot of the dream. Huajing Yinmeng's complexion changed, becoming a little paler than Ding Ning's slightly pale complexion. She now finally understands that with her current skills, killing Ding Ning is definitely not an easy task. Liu Banban's life is as lonely as before. She gets up on time every day, cooks on time, cleans on time, and even waters the flowers on time, and then goes to bed on time. Huajing Yinmeng came back, but she was still lonely, because these days Huajing Yinmeng put almost all her energy on Ding Ning, and almost didn't even take a good look at her. I was so lonely almost to the point of being restless day and night. But now, she suddenly realized that Huajing appeared in front of her eyes again because of her dream, and was staring at her again, her foggy eyes were full of love. Liu Banban only felt that her breathing was a little tight, especially when Huajing Yinmeng's fingers caressed her cheeks, even the beating of her heart began to be a little messy. Huajing Yinmeng smiled, and whispered softly in his companion's ear: "Do you still love him that much?" "Who?" Liu Banban's voice was a little confused. Huajing Yinmeng said, "Of course it's Ding Ning." Liu Banban didn't answer, maybe she didn't know, maybe she didn't want to answer at this moment. Huajing Yinmeng said again: "If you don't love him, why don't you leave? If you love him, why don't you treat him better?" "I... I wasn't bad for him." "You still said you were not bad to him," Huajing Yinmeng seemed to be scolding her: "Didn't you notice that he is weaker than before?" Liu Banban only snorted softly, but couldn't answer anymore.Could it be because Huajing Yinmeng's hand reached into her light shirt. "It's okay, you don't have to worry." Huajing Yinmeng hugged her even tighter: "I think we can always find a way to make him live a little bit more energetically, don't you think?" Huajing Yinmeng looked at her companion who was almost unconscious, and she smiled triumphantly. In this regard, she has always been very confident in herself. Except for Ding Ning, she has almost never missed a shot, and this time she is of course no exception. She thoughtfully wiped the sweat off the companion's face, and said softly, "I think you must be wondering why I suddenly care about Ding Ning." Liu Banban opened his eyes with a smile, and looked at her strangely. Huajing Yinmeng said: "Because I suddenly discovered a secret." "Oh?" "Because I suddenly discovered that the one who killed my husband was not Ding Ning, but Jiang Duanxian." "Oh." "I think you should have known the secret long ago, didn't you?" Liu Banban didn't answer. Huajing Yinmeng began to wipe his companion's body, and said, "So in this duel, I must let Ding Ning win." Liu Banban sat up suddenly and asked, "What duel?" "Of course it's the duel between Ding Ning and Jiang Duanxian." "But..." Liu Banban was somewhat skeptical: "But isn't Jiang Duanxian already dead?" Huajing Yinmeng sighed and said, "Do you think people like Jiang Duanxian die so easily?" Liu Banban was stunned for a while, before saying: "Could it be that the poison you gave me last time wasn't enough?" Huajing Yinmeng smiled wryly and said: "You are wrong, those are not poisons, but just a hypnotic powder." "Oh!" "I told you to do that just to deceive Ding Ning. Now that I'm back, I want to tell you the truth, to tell you that Jiang Duanxian is alive and well. And after a few days of sleeping peacefully, his physical strength is much stronger." "Oh." Liu Banban seemed petrified, as if Ding Ning had been defeated by Jiang Duanxian. Huajing Yinmeng sighed, and said: "But Ding Ning's body is getting weaker and weaker, and his face is getting paler and paler. If this goes on, how can we do it?" "Then what should we do?" Liu Banban looked bewildered. Huajing Yinmeng said: "Try to find a way to persuade him to rest. Only by telling him to sleep well for two days can he recover his strength." "But...but..." "But if you persuade him, he won't listen, will he?" Liu Banban nodded. "It's okay, we can take medicine." "But...but..." "But you've run out of that medicine. Haven't you?" Liu Banban nodded again. "It's okay," Huajing Yinmeng smiled sweetly and thoughtfully, "Fortunately, I still have a little here, even though it's only a little, it's enough for him to sleep for two days." After finishing speaking, she lay down with a smile on her face, stretched her flawless body as far as possible, straightened her arms, and stretched her arms straight into a dark cabinet beside the bed. Liu Banban looked at her with blinking eyes, as if thinking that Huajing Yinmeng was protesting against her. At this moment, Huajing Yinmeng let out a scream, almost at the same time, Liu Banban's naked body had already flown out, and she was seen turning around beautifully in the air, and she was gently floating in the distance. house corner. Huajing Yinmeng suddenly discovered that there was something extra between her breasts that she had always been proud of, a sharp sword tip. She raised her head as hard as she could, looked suspiciously at the sword tip on her chest, and then at Liu Banban, with an expression of disbelief. In my own room, on my always comfortable and soft bed, how could someone install this kind of mechanism? At this time, Liu Banban was no longer the look of Liushenwuzhu, he walked up step by step, and said with a sneer: "I don't believe it, do you?" Huajing Yinmeng still looked at her suspiciously. Liu Banban said coldly: "Actually, as soon as you came back, I already knew your purpose. You wanted to kill Ding Ning, but you didn't have the guts, because you were afraid of death. Your only way is to use me. It's a pity that you chose the wrong one." object." The more she spoke, the angrier she became, and the louder she spoke: "Now I might as well tell you the truth, and let you know that as long as my partner Liu is alive, no one can kill Ding Ning. Anyone who wants to kill Ding Ning can have to die." At this time, Huajing Yinmeng's blood had gradually solidified, no matter how loud the voice was, she could not hear it anymore. The only one who can hear it is probably Ding Ning. Ding Ning was still sitting under the eaves, still not moving. But there were two more lines of tears on his face. Is it because Huajing is sad because of Meng's death?Are you only moved by Liu Banban's infatuation?