Ding Xiaoyi's thunderous methods shocked the practitioners with evil intentions hiding in the void of the ruins of Shangzhou.
His powerful strength made this group of practitioners fearful, and they had to retreat in the end. Silence returned to the surroundings again, and Ding Xiaoyi fell from the void. He did not even look at the man in gray whose cultivation was destroyed by his sword.
But the man in gray was extremely pale, and his resentful eyes remained on Ding Xiaoyi's slender back for a long time.
"Wait a minute, do you think I have no way to take revenge?" The man in gray stood up staggeringly, and staggered away from the ruins that he had smashed into a huge crater.
Ding Xiaoyi raised the corner of his mouth. He was already aware of the actions of the gray shadow man. He was just a useless person and he wouldn't care.
I can destroy him once, and naturally I can destroy him again, so what if the man in gray's cultivation is restored to its peak.
As for the identity of this gray man, he wasn't even interested at all. He is just a defeated general, so what does his identity mean?
His figure slowly walked on top of the ruins, but his thoughts had already returned to the past.
He stepped on a pile of rocks and debris, and it was at this place that he was saved by Shang Rongrong. It was on this street, under this roof, that I expressed my obsession to the gentle woman in green.
The obsession is broken, and the beauty is already gone. Ding Xiaoyi knew that Shang Rongrong had left Shangzhou, but he didn't know where Shang Rongrong was going.
At this moment, his heart was extremely calm, so calm that there wasn't even the slightest ripple. The street is still the same street, but this street has been reduced to ruins.
The eaves were still the same, and only a corner of the eaves was left, silently watching him. Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, but the eaves did not completely collapse. Maybe the eaves also had an obsession.
Perhaps the eaves also wanted to know what the final outcome would be, so they stood so tenaciously in the ruins.
"Do you also want to know the ending? Did you also see the ending of the boy and the girl in green?" Ding Xiaoyi looked up at the isolated eaves, with only one crumbling roof left. The stone pillars supported the eaves, he couldn't help but murmur to himself.
"How can the ending be as expected? Everything has disappeared. You should also let go of that obsession. Maybe no ending is the best ending." Ding Xiaoyi murmured to himself again, as if he was telling himself, and then It seems to be told to the eaves.
With a "click", as soon as Ding Xiaoyi finished speaking, the stone pillars supporting the eaves made a crisp sound.
Then the stone pillar cracked with countless spider web-like cracks.
With a "boom", the stone pillar collapsed, and the eaves immediately fell. It turned into a piece of billowing dust that was randomly raised. Ding Xiaoyi stood in the billowing sand. The dust hit him in the face, but he didn't even know it.
Ding Xiaoyi stood in the rolling dust for a long time. The obsession collapsed, the beauty was gone, and all the witnesses suddenly disappeared.
Just like the obsession in his heart, it collapsed without any support. Ding Xiaoyi, Jiang Qinglan and others discussed for several quarters of an hour.
The four major families plus the Bai family also began to rebuild Shangzhou City. Although the four major families also suffered heavy losses, most of their family properties were not located in Shangzhou City.
Sihai Commercial Bank already has branches in all major states, and the Bai family controls most of the resources of Sihai Commercial Bank. After the Shangzhou catastrophe, the remaining major families showed unprecedented unity.
Ding Xiaoyi did not participate in the aftermath of Shangzhou City. He received a message from Xue Ningshang.
He appeared on a mountain peak outside Shangzhou City. Xue Ningshang, Princess Dayong and her maid were waiting for him on the mountain peak.
When he arrived at the mountain peak, he saw three figures looking at the ruins of Shangzhou City.
"Have everything been settled?" Xue Ningshang asked Ding Xiaoyi with her beautiful eyes. At this time, Ding Xiaoyi looked at the ruins of Shangzhou, where the dust was flying like a purgatory on earth, but remained silent for a long time.
Everything was like a white cloud and a dog, but he felt very uncomfortable. He did not expect that such a tragic disaster would happen when he returned to Shangzhou.
He felt like a disaster star. Wherever he went, disaster was bound to happen.
"Senior Sister Xue, Senior Brother Zhan and the others are already on their way. They said they wanted to rush back to Jiange." Ding Xiaoyi calmed down and then said to Xue Ningshang.
"I know, the Jiange Tianjiao Ranking Competition that is held once every ten years is about to be held. They just want to rush back to participate in this Jiange Tianjiao Ranking Competition." Xue Ningshang said indifferently, as if she was not satisfied with the ranking.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Xue, for this great help. Why don't you rush back to join us?" Ding Xiaoyi also had a good impression of the heroic and heroic Xue Ningshang, and he couldn't help but ask.
"There is nothing interesting to participate in such a competition. It is better to follow you. Your swordsmanship is so powerful. If you participate in the battle of Jiange Tianjiao, you will definitely win the sword head." Said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"I'm just a rough man from the mountains. How can I compare with the disciples of Jiange?" Ding Xiaoyi smiled awkwardly and said to Xue Ningshang.
"Ding Xiaoyi, are you really a rough man in the mountains? Then what am I if I am defeated by you? Then don't you say that I am not even as good as a rough man in the mountains?" Xue Ningshang yelled at Ding Xiaoyi angrily. .
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he was immediately confused. He forgot that Xue Ningshang was always a woman.
"Neighing sound...", a high-pitched horse neighed into Ding Xiaoyi's ears, and there was a sound of horse hooves behind him.
Ding Xiaoyi turned around and saw a dilapidated carriage slowly emerging from the woods. An old horse happily appeared in their sight.
"Princess, you see this horse is fine," the little maid Hongying said happily when she saw the old horse happily spreading its hooves and carrying the dilapidated carriage in her sight.
Ding Xiaoyi was also greatly surprised. Shangzhou City suffered a great disaster, but this old horse was fine.
And he appeared in front of everyone again with the dilapidated carriage on his back.
"Old horse, old horse, you're fine, I thought you were dead." The little maid happily rushed to the old horse with its head raised and neighing. She hugged the horse's neck and said in surprise.
Seeing the old horse appear safe and sound on the mountain peak, Ding Xiaoyi felt a warm current in his heart.
When the catastrophe was coming, he also ignored this old horse. He was both happy and ashamed in his heart.
"Hmm..." Princess Dayong also had beautiful eyes with ripples. She looked at the little maid hugging the old horse's neck and making intimate gestures regardless of the image.
"Thank you," Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but murmured as he stroked the mane on the horse's neck with both hands. Xue Ningshang on the side also had beautiful eyes, and she also forgot about this old horse.
There was another heroic girl on the carriage, and Ding Xiaoyi still acted as the coachman.
Although the speed of the old horse is not fast, it is very stable. Driving slowly on this rugged mountain road, the carriage was getting farther and farther away from Shangzhou.
"Ding Xiaoyi, who did you learn your swordsmanship from?" Xue Ningshang asked Ding Xiaoyi from time to time.
But Ding Xiaoyi said the name of his master, but Xue Ningshang's face was blank. Apparently she had never heard of Drunken Sword Immortal.
Ding Xiaoyi was also very puzzled. His master should be famous for his strength. But why has no one seen or heard of it?
Xue Ningshang, as a disciple of the Imperial Capital Sword Pavilion, should have a better understanding of Wei Sword Cultivator than he does. But when Ding Xiaoyi said his master's name and appearance, Xue Ningshang had a look of confusion on his face.
It seemed that she had never heard of Master's name, as if Master had never appeared. The ruins of Shangzhou City were gradually moving away, and Ding Xiaoyi skillfully drove the dilapidated carriage on the dilapidated official road.
Because Xue Ningshang joined the carriage, the carriage began to become a little crowded. However, this does not prevent the three women from talking and getting along harmoniously.
Ding Xiaoyi, on the other hand, was driving the carriage without any distractions. The three women were having a drama, so naturally he would not eavesdrop on the conversation between the three women.
