The Sword Dynasty

The middle-aged Xuanwu official retired from the chill of the heart. Before the Lushan League, the hostess in the palace had already controlled the things of Changling to the point where it was only a hand, but now it is only a small matter. It is enough to make him aware of her lucidity. In the future, her control over Changling practitioners will be more stringent.

"Let General Liang Da come in."

The Gongzhong Li people sighed softly at the retired middle-aged Xuanwu official.

In the quiet courtyard, a steady footstep sounded, and an unspeakable killing scent poured into the study. The military boots crossed the threshold of Zhu, and Liang Lian appeared in front of the beauty in this palace.

Without any gift, Liang Lian slowly looked up when he walked into the study. His face was indifferent.

"You probably feel very unhappy."

The indifference on the face of the palace was quickly turned into indifference. Her eyes crossed the body of Lianglian as straight as the sword, looking through the window and looking at the blue sky: "The queens are seeing you in the weekdays, I will see you today. You, and let you wait for me, but I can tell you, if you can't come up with some satisfactory explanations, I will always see you in the future."

Liang recalls the perfect face of the Queen in the harem, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips: "When is she going to drive me out of Changling?"

The beauty of the palace will take back the sight and fall on him, saying: "The Shushan sword will end."

"When the Lushan League ended, she really had no patience."

Liang Lian shook his head, then no longer said anything, turned and left.

There is no slight change in the face of Gongzhong Liren, but it is quietly added: "The Shushan sword will be held in advance to ten days later."

Liang Lianzheng crossed the lacquer door and heard her words. His brows suddenly slammed and the one foot raised in the air.

"The Shushan Jianzong will open the mountain after ten days."

The middle-aged Xuanwu official who left the study before Liang Lian had already boarded a black carriage waiting for him. While laying down the curtain, he whispered to a young official who respected the car. This sentence.

The morning breeze is still cold, but it should have been quiet around Zhoujia Moyuan, but it is awkward and lively.

Around a dismantled high wall, at least five or six craftsmen were busy, and the tenants who had lived in the indus were carrying things in the garden. Some of the clothes that had been held at the bottom of the box for many years saw the sun. It’s everywhere in the garden. A lot of neighborhoods are surrounded by their chosen housing, but they are frowning about it, and they have to add something, so that there is no need to add a stove in the exquisite house, and those that are full of patches are piled up inside. The carved big bed is not too shabby.

Some neighbourhoods and neighborhoods are rushing to see the excitement. The admiration tells you what the high school of the ink garden was inaccessible here, and at the same time kindly reminded the recent market where it can be used to wash vegetables. Where are the water wells and ponds of rice...

"What was the coldness of Zhoujia Moyuan in the past, saying that it is not an excuse to practice a sword school. It is a great joke that this wine shop has only been moved for a few days, but it is hard to make it a market." ”

Not far from the second floor of a tea house, a middle-aged man in a plain clothes sneered: "Probably Zheng sleeves can never imagine that this wine shop teenager will use this play to express his dissatisfaction."

"So the Shaoshan Jianzong will open the mountain after ten days?" A black man next to him smiled coldly. "Just because of the dissatisfaction of the teenager in this wine shop, don't let this wine shop teenager be prepared enough." Time, that is the joke of everyone."

The man in black is handsome and looks very young, but there is a hint of white in his eyebrows. There is no terrible momentum on his body, but it is a dangerous feeling.

The middle-aged man in Suyi turned his head and looked at the man in black. He said: "This is something that can be foreseen... Before the Lushan League, the door valve that did not make her unhappy could still seek peace in Changling, but she And Yuan Wu made everything they wanted to do before and after the Lushan League. In the future, it will not only provoke the problem of her unhappiness, but who she chooses is the pillar of the future Daqin, and who must eliminate it. The problem."

The man in black sneered and said: "So this is a joke that Zheng sleeve deliberately and I made a trip to everyone. She just wants to see who is dissatisfied. The Lushan League is the Yuanwu war, and the world is strong. This mountain sword meeting, but she wants to completely rationalize my internal affairs."

The middle-aged man in Suyi said with emotion: "This wine shop boy's doubles are bright, and this way to express dissatisfaction with her, just no matter how to say, even if we do not intervene, it is the meaning of Fuling Jun and the Queen, he It is impossible to go long in the Shushan Swords Club, let alone enter the final top three."

"Since Zheng sleeves are making such jokes, it is a good idea for everyone to have fun."

The black man looked at the ink garden where the black and white brilliance had been extinguished, and said faintly: "I bet that the boy can enter the last three."

......

Let the Shushan Sword Club suddenly advance, this does not mean that the Queen of the Qin Dynasty is small, or the lady who works for her is a small amount of gas, and a wine shop boy gas, but represents a kind of coziness, or a kind Domineering.

In the 12th year of the Great Qin Yuanwu, the season of the deep spring and the early summer after the Lushan League ended, the Daqin Dynasty, which had been bred for many years, was originally stabilized by the emperor and the latter. The emperor and the queen finally showed their domineering again.

In the small courtyard where the former Zhou family ancestors lived, Ding Ning looked at Wang Taixu, who was completely ruddy, and asked Emei: "Is the message true?"

Wang Taixu glanced at him and said: "It is more solid than a solid stone."

After a moment of silence, Ding Ning said: "Help me prepare the carriage, I will go back to the White Sheep Cave immediately."

"What are you going to do?"

When Wang Taixu left, the shadow of the long-haired Sun Xue appeared behind Ding Ning, and her cold voice was very rare with an unspeakable solemnity.

"Ten days of time will become ten days. By normal means, you will never have time to upgrade your cultivation from the three elements to the top three products. Since Zheng Shou has clearly expressed this meaning, you are less than three. In the case of the top products, it should be difficult to win from the Shaoshan sword meeting. If you can't win, you can't enter the Shushan Jianzong to practice the decision you want, and you will die soon."

"But if you use the very means, you will upgrade your cultivation to the three realms in this short time... Your secrets will probably be exposed, and you will die when you are."

"No matter which option, this seems to be a dead end, I don't think so, so I want to know what you are going to do in Aries Hole?"

Long Sunshine snow long lashes trembled, looking at the calm Ding Ning asked.

"I won't expose nine dead silkworms."

"This is not a dead end without any chance... because everyone thinks that I am repairing the ordinary Lingyuan Avenue, but in fact, I got the three corpses from the Aya Cave through the cave. No my own life."

......

Zhang Yi personally drove the carriage and began to gallop toward the Aries Cave.

"Little teacher..."

The wind blew up Zhang Yi’s hair, and it also confuses his heart, so that he made another mistake and shouted the younger brother who used to be called.

"It's nothing."

Ding Ning, who had his eyes closed slightly in the compartment, raised his head slightly and thought about it. He said: "The body of the cave master is not very good. For another aspect, it is a good thing to advance the sword."

When Zhang Yiyi stunned, she suddenly felt something blocked in her throat. Some time she couldn’t speak. After a moment, he nodded and whispered, “How much confidence do you have?”

"70%." Ding Ning seriously thought about it and said.

"Seventy percent?" Zhang Yi screamed in shock.

Because I heard that Ding Ning was not joking, he was really shocked. Only he and Shen Yu and Xue Forgot have always been clear. What Ding Ning wants to do is not to enter the last top ten in the Shaoshan Sword Club. Or the top three, but to win the championship!

Ding Ning nodded calmly, whispering softly: "I have already gambled on my life, I can't get a 70% grasp, it is too weak..."

......

The gate of Baiyang Cave was quiet. After a few simple conversations with a teacher, Zhang Yi and Ding Ning flew up the mountain road. Zhang Yi’s figure paused outside the cave, while Ding Ning continued to go up. Eventually plunged into the grasshopper in front of the gorge.

Like the practice in the past, Ding Ning sat down on one of the grassy futons, and then closed his eyes calmly, and almost instantly entered the state of cultivation of the Vipassana.

However, the difference in practice during Peace Day is that at the moment of the beginning of the practice, the breath of Ding Ning became violent.

There are countless silkworms in his body, and these silkworms give people the feeling that it is like a myriad of small silkworms that have been hungry for a long time, all working hard under his body, struggling all the power to tear fresh mulberry leaves. , swallowed into your own abdomen.

Under his body, there was a slight white light.

The crack of "噗", I do not know what kind of grass weaving futons were instantly torn into countless debris.

The aura that was originally released slowly became a violent torrent at this moment, pouring into his body at an alarming rate.

At the same time, his right hand put the Buddha into a transparent, general, and countless stars.

His five fingers were slowly extended by a strange force.

The original pure white Wang Yuxi was suspended in his palm, and the whole body flew around the lines formed by countless stars, like a small world of **.

Ding Ning's body was slightly shocked, and his body made five consecutive whistle sounds, as if he had opened five shackles, and the breath outside him was violent again!

His face became a bit morbid blush, and then a colorful glow of light, but it kept coming out of his skin, more and more intense, as if burning outside his body!