Ding watched the unconscious woman and said, "Haven’t you heard of Mingyu Palace?"
"Mingyu Palace!"
Hearing these three words, the Murong brothers’ legs couldn’t help but tremble.
Mingyu Palace is a martial sect, and also a forbidden territory in the Martial World, even perhaps a myth in the Martial Arts community.
Inside Mingyu Palace, there are all beautiful won who are always mysterious and rarely interact with outsiders. They are quite petty; if anyone offends them, their entire family would likely be killed.
Once, a highly respected Jiangnan Hero tried to protect a family that had offended Mingyu Palace, only for that family along with the Jiangnan Hero’s entire family of 453 people to be completely killed overnight.
It’s said that at that ti, even the Jiangnan Hero, ranked among the top ten in swordsmanship of his ti, only managed to take three moves from Mingyu Palace’s Second Palace Master, Ming Xing, before dying on the spot.
No matter if you’re the Jiangnan Hero or a prestigious family, in the eyes of those two Palace Masters of Mingyu Palace, all are insignificant.
This is also the reason why Mingyu Palace rarely takes action, yet is feared by everyone.
"She is from Mingyu Palace? She lied to ." Murong spoke, face pale.
"In truth, she didn’t exactly lie to you. The ’Dream Emission Skills’ of Mingyu Palace can erase and alter mories," Ding explained.
"You should know, the Palace Masters of Mingyu Palace only favor won, or rather, all disciples of Mingyu Palace are theirs."
As he spoke, he looked at Ning Qing and said, "Since she has inherited the ’Dream Emission Skills’, she is evidently one of the most favored won by the Palace Masters. You should also know, those two won can’t live forever; they will choose a successor from their most favored won."
By now, the Murong brothers had gradually caught on.
Ba Mountain Taoist, Shanxi Chi Sect, and Qingni Temple these people wanted Ning Qing because she harbored the "Dream Emission Skills" of Mingyu Palace.
Perhaps they already had grievances with Mingyu Palace but couldn’t contend with the two Palace Masters. If they could break the "Dream Emission Skills," they might stand a chance against Mingyu Palace.
Or even if they had no grievances, the "Dream Emission Skills" remained a huge temptation.
The two Palace Masters of Mingyu Palace, in a way, are like two emperors, and all the won inside are also their harem.
And Ning Qing was one of the most promising won, implanted with the "Dream Emission Skills," once "awakening," she would beco one of the won of the Palace Masters, and if she excels among her peers, even the successor of Mingyu Palace.
Thinking of this, the Murong brothers’ faces and hair turned green, shouting, "No!"
Ding shook his head and said, "There’s a rumor that you’re lovesick, and it seems true. But I must remind you, these are waters you cannot wade through."
Murong, with a pained expression, looked at Ding, wanting to speak but stopping himself.
Ding responded, "I know what you want to say. You and Yun are now well-known, having done many fad deeds killing many experts. But compared to those two in the Mingyu Palace, you’re still too green."
"Believe , if you want to take on those two from Mingyu Palace, unless you rigorously train for another ten years and have so fortuitous encounters to advance a couple more levels, and et them when they are aged, only then will you have a slight chance of winning."
Murong brothers asked, "You can’t handle it either, Senior?"
"I’ve told you, I’m still Ding, so no. Over the years, the only person in this world who could save soone from Mingyu Palace was Sword God, Xie Dufeng. Unfortunately, Xie Dufeng is no longer with us, and there was only one Xie Dufeng." Ding answered.
Speaking of Xie Dufeng, his eyes filled with respect.
That Sword God, who lost to the Crescent Blade, had long beco an insurmountable peak for those who later wielded the Crescent Blade.
At that mont, Ning Qing opened her eyes and stood up.
She turned to the Murong brothers, eyes brimming with tears, saying, "So that’s it. No wonder I frequently have such strange dreams and sotis beco very strong."
As she spoke, she looked gratefully at the Murong brothers, saying, "Thank you, thank you for believing that I didn’t lie to you. Although I can’t rember exactly what Mingyu Palace is, I understand your predicant.
Thank you for accompanying here, don’t worry about ."
Saying so, Ning Qing sat down, as if waiting for death.
Inside and outside the house was quiet, the air sowhat heavy, the night frost heavy and cold.
Ning Qing was shivering, the last few yellow leaves on the poplar outside the window, blown by the wind, drifted and fell.
Suddenly, the Murong brothers stood up, took Ning Qing’s hand, and said, "Co with ."
Ning Qing looked at the Murong brothers, puzzled, "I heard everything Senior Ding said, I will get you killed."
Murong, holding the Blood Shadow Mad Blade, suddenly laughed, "Want dead? Not so easy!"
"I’ve had five sisters trying to kill , but it took them a year and a half to find . I can hide with you, and we could evade for at least two years."
"Two years..."
As he spoke, he looked at Ding, saying, "I believe in myself, and I believe in my friends. Two years is enough!"
Confident, he believed they could climb another level in two years, and Yun, chuckling...
Thinking of Yun shouting "Damn it! Damn it!" while mastering the Twelve Layers of Spring Rain, he felt even more confident.
No one had a brighter future than this guy!
By then, they’s definitely have the capabilitytatus_he to protect themselves.
If it still won’t work, then they could keep running, or die.
He believed in himself and his friends!
So, the Murong brothers turned to Ning Qing and said, "If you don’t want to go back there, if you have feelings for , then co with ."
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