Sword Conquering Novoland/C213 Intense Friendship
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C213 Intense Friendship

"I, Ding, will accept Cult Master Zhang's gift. Ding, ding, ding. I'll keep this box for you. I'll play with it later. You must remember not to be naughty anymore. You are going to cause trouble indiscriminately. Something big will happen sooner or later!"

Ding Dingding only felt that her father was getting more and more fussy. But thinking about what happened today, it seemed that he was indeed a little reckless. This brother and uncle did not look like bad people either. If this were to hurt him, she would feel bad in her heart.

Seeing that his father was really angry just now, it was better for him to leave. He nodded at his father, winked at Zhang Jingxuan, and then stuck out his tongue at the black kid with the short knife. When he flicked his sword just now, he still felt pain in his palm. It seemed that his martial arts was not bad. When he had time, he would compete with him again.

Seeing that his precious daughter had left, Ding Zhaoyun secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. If he was not mistaken, Zhang Jingxuan's gift just now was indeed a great gift. In the past two years, it would be close to the end of the year. He had already sent all the tribute that he needed, and the Lei family had finished evaluating it. That was why they sent people to deliver these two pills.

The pills were already in his hands this year. At least, he wouldn't have to worry about them for the past year.

"Thank you, Cult Master Zhang!" Ding Zhaoyun said a simple sentence, but he put a lot of effort into it.

"You are welcome. Protecting you is the same as protecting myself. Besides, what I did wasn't the same as what my predecessors did. I hope you can adapt to it."

Zhang Jingxuan said with a deeper meaning, "Get used to it." His tone became heavier. Ding Zhaoyun actually didn't really understand it, but he still nodded.

"Cult Master Zhang, although most of your conditions just now were difficult, I can also bear all of them. There is one key point. I can't agree to them as I wish. Because of one thing, most of the brothers in the gang are wild and unruly men. If it wasn't for someone being able to subdue them, then not only would it be impossible, instead, it would ruin the sect master's great matter.

The disciples under me might be able to barely give it a try, but they aren't the best choices. Right now, I have an idea. I might as well follow the sect master myself. Going through fire and water is a piece of cake. However, I have a request. I don't know if I should say it or not. "

" Don't say it yet. Let me say it first. Actually, I don't want you to follow the army because the Non-horse Gang still needs you to take charge. This is also a very important matter. Your little daughter is very cute. I hope you can be at ease. Let me send her to the Breeze Stronghold.

He was conducting an experiment there, trying to find a way to get rid of the Thunder Wind's poison. It's just that I occasionally need these people to personally test the medicine. Of course, Brother Ding, you can rest assured that these small doses of experiments... They had all been tested on small animals to ensure that their bodies were undamaged.

Under ideal circumstances, in about one to two years, I will be able to completely produce the antidote. At that time, Little Ding Ding will be able to get rid of the influence of the Thunder Wind forever. "

When Ding Zhaoyun heard this, he didn't know what to say for a moment. This honest and upright man took a step forward. It seemed like he was going to kneel on the ground. Zhang Jingxuan had long reached out his hand and held Ding Zhaoyun's shoulder.

"We are family. Let's not mess with these boring things. I just said that I will let you get used to it. Look at you. You still don't understand."

A good leader, when a subordinate made a request, would be able to satisfy them fully. And an outstanding leader would directly see the needs of the subordinate and think of them before solving the problem for them.

How can such a leader not receive the loyal support of the subordinate?

"Sect Leader, I'd better follow you, 800 horses. Three hundred disciples, plus my life, they are all yours. The reason why there are only three hundred people is because I feel that it is expensive, not expensive. Bringing in some people who aren't firm enough is the opposite."

Just as Zhang Jingxuan was about to speak, Ding Zhaoyun hurriedly said, "Sect master, please don't say anymore. I have already made up my mind. Currently, the situation of the Non-horse Gang had become very delicate. After the fall of the Lei family, all kinds of attitudes towards Non-horse Gang have started to become ambiguous. Some of the other major powers were getting restless.

With my personality, I have already had enough of being hypocritical with this group of people. I don't want to endure it any longer. One more thing, I still have to stay by your side and protect you well. "

It could have been said to be a joke, but in the end, it was said by Ding Zhaoyun in an incomparably serious manner.

Zhang Jingxuan also felt a little helpless, "Fine, fine. Then we'll just do as you say. I only have three or four days here. You should prepare everything as soon as possible. At that time, everyone will leave together."

There was no need to talk about martial arts or how to deal with things. The most important thing was to grab onto his most important thing. Although Zhang Jingxuan did not mention that he could cure him of the poison, Ding Zhaoyun was already very grateful to him.

Besides, a man's ambition was everywhere. What he wanted was just to do a vigorous career. The opportunity in front of him was the best.

Suddenly thinking of something, Ding Zhaoyun hurriedly said, "Sect Master, Ding Ding Ding, she has never left me since she was born. She is still young after all. I want to bring her along with me in the army. I hope that Sect Master can help me. What? Ding Zhaoyun suddenly thought of something and quickly said, Sect Master, Ding Ding, she has never left me since she was born. She is still young. I want to bring her along with me in the army."

Seeing Zhang Jingxuan pondering, he quickly followed up, "Ding Ding, she has been practicing martial arts since she was young. Her foundation is not bad. She will not become a burden."

Zhang Jingxuan seemed to have no way to deal with this subordinate who had suddenly become abnormally impatient.

"Alright, then bring her along. Let her come to my middle troop. It just so happens that there is a big sister Lee Huanqing who can bring her along."

As for how Lee Huanqing would lead her, Zhang Jingxuan felt that he had no idea at all in his heart. This Sect Master Ding even bowed with gratitude on his face without knowing anything.

Everything went exceptionally smoothly. Zhang Jingxuan felt that it was rare for him to feel a little relaxed.

Ever since he decided to lead this group of people into a new world, he did not feel relaxed for a moment. He always felt that the burden on his shoulders was so heavy that he could not breathe.

There were too many uncertainties ahead waiting for him, waiting for his team. As the leader of this team, he suddenly felt that there were so many things he did not understand. There were so many things he wasn't sure about, but as the leader of this team... He didn't dare to show this kind of hesitation, not even a little bit.

He could only act calm and composed, confident and confident. Everything seemed to be under his control, and it was a daily symbolic expression.

There might be a few who could understand his feelings. However, they all tacitly chose not to tell him this. Perhaps it was because they were unable to help him dispel these emotions, or perhaps it was because they believed that he had the ability to defeat all of these.

The only thing that was worth being gratified about was that everyone did their best to do their best, and this could also be considered to be the greatest and greatest help to him.

Ding Zhaoyun didn't send him off when he came out of the White Horse Hall, but from his eyes, Zhang Jingxuan could feel the blazing friendship between him and this man. There was no need to thank him for his kindness. Ding Zhaoyun didn't need to say anything about it.

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