The Sword Dynasty

Can overcome and kill, this is a very different concept in the world of practitioners.

Since last year's battle over the Weihe River, Bai Shanshui has been frustrated again and again. It is as if Changling is really a city full of bad luck for her. However, today, it is extremely fascinating, and the realm of practice is even more important.

"Congratulations."

The night was cold and whispered, and he shook his head again. "The big floating dung is not as simple as you think. It is not enough to kill Shen Xuan."

"I can't shoot."

After the meal, the night looked cold and looked at the white mountains and waters, and then said: "I am different from you, I must ensure that I can stay in Changling."

"I understand." Bai Shanshui smiled slightly and said: "If I take the shot, I won't even notice the water in your life. I know that it is not enough for me alone, so I will find the big lady of Gongsun's family."

"Let's call her a long-term grandson, she owes me a life, my brother's life." Bai Shanshui took a deep breath and said, "She can't refuse me."

The night turned cold and calm and turned and said: "I hope you can succeed."

"How many people can stand opposite Yuanwu and Zheng sleeves?" Bai Shanshui laughed and laughed at himself. "If you can't succeed in this way, then you can only use Changling as a grave and bury yourself here." Where."

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The heat has arrived, only a few minutes in the morning.

There is a horse-drawn carriage outside the Moyuan Gate. There are very few practitioners passing by. The only part of the courtyard where the inhabitants of the Indus lived was opposite, but it became more and more lively and slowly became a vegetable market. .

Wang Taixu came down from the carriage and looked at the bustling vegetable market there, and he could not help but shake his head.

It is so easy to make such a high-cold place in the ink garden, and only such a teenager in the garden can do it.

The ink garden has been in many times. At this time, many of the people in the garden who are responsible for daily life are also his cronies, but this time Wang Tai’s face is extraordinarily dignified.

He walked straight through the courtyard that can be seen at a glance, and walked into the small courtyard where Ding Ning and Chang Sunshue were living in the deepest part of the ink garden.

When he saw Ding Ning waiting for himself, he frowned and said: "Lian Xinyi feels unsafe... What is it?"

"After another day." Ding Ning looked at Wang Tai's vain double eyes, and raised his head slightly and looked at the rising sun with some emotions, then slowly said: "I want you to go to the Yan Dynasty."

Wang Taixu raised his eyebrows slightly, no words, just watching Ding Ning.

Ding Ning slowly stated the contents of the dialogue between the blade and himself, including the words of the king who did not take the consent of Wang Taixu.

After Ding Ning finished speaking, he looked at Wang Taixu and finally said: "This sounds like a transaction. I used you to exchange my interests, but you know that is not the case."

"I will go and prepare."

Wang Taixu’s face could not see the extra expression. He looked at Ding Ning quietly and said: “Since the letter is not safe, I will try to leave a person in Changling, although it will take several months to travel to Dayan. But it might be useful."

Ding Ning also looked at him quietly and said: "After a farewell, I don't know what will happen later."

On the far street of Changling, there is a line that is leaving the Changling. The car is like a dragon. Many people along the way are cheering, and the various kinds of cakes and fresh melons are not desperately thrown into the chariot.

There was a drum number that sounded immediately, accompanied by a vague cheer, even introduced to the ink garden, and passed into the ears of Wang Taixu and Ding Ning.

Ding Ning slightly frowned, said: "What is this sound?"

Wang Taixu carefully discerned the direction and said: "It is Song Ren, the general of the Tiger Wolf North Army. He received a reward and will lead the army to go outside the gate. He was known for his brave martial arts before. He is good at night attack, and he is called the general of the night leopard general. It should be officially marching away from the city and the city is farewell."

Ding Ning slightly indulged, "is the confidant of Liang Lian?"

Wang Taimu nodded.

"It seems that she has completely disappointed him." Ding Ning smiled faintly. "He should also leave Changling soon."

In the eyes of Wang Taixu, there are some cold flames that are not usually there. He said: "He should have been seriously injured in the last battle against white mountains and waters."

"Don't think about handling this matter before leaving Changling. Since Zheng Shou does not want him to die, he just wants to send him elsewhere, even if he is seriously injured, he will not kill better than other times." Ding Ning saw what he meant, shook his head and said: "And your thoughts are his thoughts, and he will also think about dealing with things that make him unhappy before leaving Changling. You are different from me, I It is already a true disciple of the Shushan Swordsmanship, and you are only a river and lake, and killing you will not let Zheng sleeves be more disappointed with him, nor will he change the thing he left Changling itself, so you You must go earlier. When you take this time to retreat, you will only feel that you are avoiding disasters, and you will not think of you going to the Yan Dynasty."

"You never said it before, so I will go very quickly."

"The one I left is Bai Nanxi. His shoes are different from others, others can't see them, but I believe you can see them."

After speaking these two sentences to Ding Ning, Wang Taixu no longer has any stop, and turned and walked away.

It takes a lot of time for a character like him to leave Changling.

"Liang Lian is what you said, the man who sold Li Guanlan that year?"

The long-term Sunshine is like the shadow of Ding Ning, but when Wang Taixu’s figure disappeared into Ding’s line of sight, she appeared behind Ding Ning.

Ding Ning is very accustomed to this.

He did not turn his head to see the long-term Sunshine, just nodded.

The long-haired Sun looked at his back, but he seemed to see through his body. He said coldly: "Do you want to kill him before he left Changling?"

Ding Ning did not deny, "If you are too far away, if you want to kill him, you don't know what year and month."

Long Sunshue heard the sound of his sorrow, saying: "But you just said that he is harder to kill than usual."

Ding Ning sighed and said: "So I can only wait."

"If there is an opportunity to appear."

He turned around and looked at the long-haired Sun Xue who had no intention of talking. He said seriously: "I will kill the lady named after the first name because she is better to kill."

The long-term Sun Xuexue was too familiar with Ding Ning. She saw some flashing light from his eyes. She knew that some plans were brewing in his mind.

"Then keep waiting."

"Wait for being killed, or killing."

"I don't want to wait any longer for a long time anyway."

She said three sentences in a very different way in peace, and then she closed her lips and turned back to her bedroom.

"Who wants to wait a long time?"

Ding Ning sat down on the steps, silently looking at the direction of the distant voice, silently said to himself: "When it comes to waiting... no one will wait for me for a long time, there will be no painful waiting. ”

He is somewhat difficult to understand, why the night policy is not yet in front of him.

......

When he waited in Changling City, Zhang Yi rushed on the border of Qin and Chu.

I don't know why, the old dignitary who likes to wear a black shirt promises that Xian Fuzong will accept him as a disciple, but he has not made arrangements for him along the way. There is no formal customs clearance document. It is impossible for Daqin practitioners like him to wear it. Many of the capitals of the Chu dynasty went to the hinterland of the Yan Dynasty, which bordered the Chu Dynasty.

When he walked around the Qin and Chu borders, after a few days of dining, he finally encountered a caravan.

This caravan strictly does the right business, but it does not belong to the big business name. Therefore, it is impossible to compete with those who trade with Chu and trade in Chu, and it is impossible to make a living. Only human and time are used to exchange some meager profits. On the border, some tea and satin from Qindi were transported to the edge of the Yan Dynasty. At the same time, I also received some remuneration, and took some Yan people who wanted to return to the Yan Dynasty in Qin.

Because this kind of caravan is too small, the Yan people brought back by the road are unlikely to be fugitives or other heavyweights. They are often only in the past, some veterans and servants who live in the Qin area, craftsmen and the like. There are no such powerful people in such a caravan. There are only some warriors who are good at using swords and arrows.

Therefore, when Zhang Yi’s identity as a practitioner was discovered, although he did not know what kind of practitioner Zhang Yi was, the caravan easily accepted Zhang Yi.

After all, walking in the ridiculous borders, the possibility of encountering horse thieves is very small, but it may not encounter some soldiers who pretend to be horse thieves to fight the autumn wind, and even some legendary beasts.

It is very uncomfortable to hurry in the heat, especially for some elderly elders who are physically weak.

So on the early morning of this day, an old man who paid some compensation and brought the horse to the border of Yandi began to vomit.

Although the leader of the caravan has arranged for him to travel the most docile horse, the old man still vomits.

The unpleasant vomit in the summer not only covered the clothes in front of the old man, but also stained the saddles of the horses under the old man.

Seeing such a picture, in addition to the leader of the caravan frowning and throwing him a piece of wet and cold cloth towel, the people around the old man could not help but hold their mouth and nose, try to avoid far away, but Zhang Yi is walking. Go up, comfort the old man's back, and start to help the old man to wipe, feed him warm water.

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