The Sword Dynasty

The tall woman in the rain is naturally white mountains and waters.

Looking at the cold indifference between the night and the cold eyebrows, she just walked straight through the courtyard and walked toward the rain where the night was cold. She said: "What dare and dare, I now even have a sword for you. Can't pick up, what's the relationship between rain and rain?"

Night policy cold face expressionless white mountain water, has not yet opened, Bai Shanshui has been tired and said: "Give me a bowl of noodles, it is best to give some blood medicine."

Night policy cold brows slightly, said: "Do you think I will help you?"

The white mountain water has passed through the rain curtain and walked to her front, then the footsteps did not stop, went to the rain on her side, quietly said: "You will help me."

The night policy smiled coldly: "I am the head of the big Qin, will help you this big reversal?"

The face of Bai Shanshui was extremely pale. However, when she heard her, she smiled and smiled a little. "You are not only his apprentice, but you are as fond of him as the grandson."

The cold eyes of the night suddenly slammed up, cold channel: "White mountains, do you really think I will not kill you?"

"If you want to kill, you will kill it soon." The strange blush on the face of Bai Shanshui spread even more. He looked at the night and sneered with a sneer: "It seems that in your mind, he is still more important than Yuanwu."

The night policy took a deep breath and seemed to be attacking, but it suddenly quieted down, silence for a moment, and said coldly: "How could Yuanwu compare with him, how could it be more important than him."

"It seems that I still guessed it right, or I still gambled to win." Bai Shanshui went straight to the room after the night of the cold, and the tired face once again flowed out of pride and pride.

Looking at the white mountain water into the door, began to undress and put on his clean clothes, the night policy did not speak, then went to the kitchen to start boiling water.

For the body of Bai Shanshui, the cold clothes of the night are a bit tight. The white mountain water earned a few times and felt very uncomfortable. In addition to all the clothes, I took a black official gown of the prisoner as a cloth. Body.

"Fortunately, I am a woman."

After the night, the cold-cooked noodles were finished, and they were placed on the table in the house. They looked at the white long legs of the black robes as they walked around the white mountains and waters, and said coldly.

"Unfortunately, I did not treat me as a woman before." Bai Shanshui smiled and began to eat noodles in the noodle bowl. He just ate a bite and sincerely praised: "The night head is good with swords, and the noodles are cooked." Well done."

The night policy looked at her cold and did not speak.

White Mountain Water is just a few mouthfuls without a lady's demeanor. I will drink the noodle soup, wipe the corners with my sleeves, and watch the rainstorm outside. I feel, "I am probably the first to eat overnight. The person who the boss first cooked the noodle?"

The night was cold and sat down on the sour bench next to her, and looked at the rain outside the window, saying: "The second one."

The white mountains and waters were slightly sloppy, and she immediately understood who the first one was, not only a little leisurely.

"Leaving the green hills, I am not afraid of not burning wood. You used to fight long songs in Changling Street, and it seems arrogant, but for so many years, it has only been arrogant once, and others don't know, but I know that you can live." Night policy did not look at her, but then slowly said: "With your temperament, since you have escaped a way of life, even if you want to enter the city again, you will not be so guilty, put your life directly into my hands."

"Why?" Waiting for Bai Shanshui to answer, the night policy slowly turned over and looked at her, then said: "Because the man who fell into the hands of Shen Xuan?"

Bai Shanshui nodded and did not deny, "The word love is the most difficult name, at least I owe him."

The night was cold and silent for a moment, saying: "Is not your Yunshui Palace?"

Bai Shanshui shook his head.

The night was cold and nodded. "It's even harder."

Bai Shanshui laughed and looked at her and said, "Talk about you and his business?"

The night policy was cold and hanged, silent for a moment, saying: "When I first saw him, I did not start practicing, just an ignorant child."

"Ok?"

Bai Shanshui took care of her hair and began to listen to her story quietly.

"The first time I saw him, he was on the banks of the Weihe River and the Oriental Supi sword. One sword was defeated. When the old sword, the most famous young swordsman of the old tomb, was born, I felt that he was a good man and a good life. I began to want to practice. I want to get close to him."

"My father is an ordinary merchant, my mother is a small house. I heard that I want to learn a sword, but my father killed me half."

"I left home and went straight to him."

"I went to the military camp where he was. I looked at the skinny me. The sergeants who guarded the camp laughed at me. However, he met me and didn't laugh at me. Instead, he really taught me to learn the sword."

The rain blew, listening to the cold and quiet night, Bai Shanshui began to think of many things before, remembering the style of the man that year, she could not help but think of or change herself in Changling, she will be hopeless. Admire the man.

Just heard here, the night policy cooling is no longer born, she could not help but drink a herbal tea and asked: "What later?"

"There is no later."

Night policy looked at her coldly and said faintly: "Yuanwu and Zheng sleeves joined forces to launch a mutiny in Changling. Bashan swordfield, except for a few masters, was all trapped in Changling. He eventually died in Changling. I used to pass the sword, but I entered the six worlds. What can I do?"

Bai Shanshui thought about the hurricane and blood of Changling that year, and the blood wash in the next three years. It was also silent for a long time, said, "He trusts Yuan Wu and Zheng sleeve too."

"Yuanwu can get the world, but it can't win the hearts of the people. So how can he get him? As for me and his things, it's so bland, where is the affair you imagined, and the woman who admired him at that time, he again Is it so special, how can it be emotional with others?" Night strategy cold gathered hair, looked at the black tile in the distance, said: "just read the wrong person, can not blame others."

Bai Shanshui has been silent for a long time, saying: "The real story is often dull but cruel."

Night policy turned to look at her and said: "What do you want to do next?"

Bai Shanshui said: "Only you will not be searched by Supervisor and God Superintendent. I will stay here."

"I know that you have been to Wutong Falls that night, so you can be confessed." Night policy looked at her coldly, his face was quiet, and the light in his eyes was abnormal.

The white mountain water is slightly stagnation, and the brows are smashed.

"That is Miss Gongsun."

She took a deep breath and looked up. She looked at the night and said coldly: "With Ding Ning, it is not a long-term grandson, it is a big lady of the Gongsun family."

The cold body of the night suddenly froze, the blood on the face instantly faded, and the hands trembled unconsciously.

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"You shouldn't do this."

Zhao Xiangyu said very slowly and with a hint of coldness.

In front of her, she was very pale, and her hands and the night were cold and shivering.

She and Liling Jun stood in the most magnificent room of the Chu Palace, and there were many corpses scattered by the practitioners on the ground. The fallen shackles were covered with broken flesh and blood.

Dozens of servants are sweeping silently.

She looked at the curved orange sword that was slanted on the side of Fuling Jun. Then she said, "I don't understand the boy who came from the wine shop in Changling and what festival you have... I only know him and you. The difference is too far, I only know that if you are not willing to use such a great force to assassinate him, these people may not be so angry with you, maybe this assassination will not happen, Jin General will not die here. ""

Li Lingjun’s lips also trembled and slowly opened.

"Don't use my excuse for intuition and fate. It's only about emotions and moods."

Zhao Xiangxi did not wait for his export, and he continued: "I only hope that you understand that there are many people who do not recognize you or me... The decisions you make must be big, not for personal feelings. Otherwise, it is not just you. Even I may be killed."

"I know." Fuling Jun bowed his head for a moment and said.

He can't really understand why he must kill Ding Ning. It's like a obsession that can't be explained by common sense. It's like a poisonous snake in his heart. Although he always squats in the corner, he always feels uneasy. It is an inexplicable threat.

Zhao Xiangyu no longer said anything.

The **** scene was quickly cleaned up, cleaned up, incense and aroma, and even the smell quickly became fragrant.

Zhao Xiangxi went to Fuling Jun, and her clothes slowly slipped, revealing her perfect body without flaws.

Her hand fell to Fuling Jun's cold chest, and soon his chest became hot.

Her movements are very evil, but the depths of her eyes are very clear.

No matter whether she or Fuling Jun, there is actually no such desire in the body, but this is like a sacred ritual that can make her and Fuling Jun firmly connected and always step on the same front.

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