The Sword Dynasty

The carriage is getting farther and farther away from Changling, and the outline of the majestic Changling is gradually invisible.

Wang Taixu opened the curtain of the car and looked back at Changling. There was not much emotion in his eyes.

He didn't even say goodbye to Ding Ning.

Because for him, the important thing is not to say goodbye, but to reunite.

The team stopped at a ferry.

A driver who helped Wang Taixu to drive to the car began to go to the end of the team's carriage, ready to rest. However, most people in the team are puzzled that they will soon start boarding, but no one will take over the driver.

At this time, a man in black walked down from a large ship leaning against the shore.

He went straight to the carriage of Wang Taixu, and a pair of exceptionally stable hands held the reins on the head of Wang Taixu.

He is very skilled at doing this because he was originally a driver of Wang Taixu.

The man with two porters dressed up in the shadow of a warehouse on the dockside, sitting back against the wall.

They seem to be exhausted and sleepy. The bamboo poles and ropes used to pick things are casually resting, but they are always watching the team where Wang Taixu is.

Seeing the black man who came down from the boat, the eyes of the two porters dressed as unconsciously glimpsed.

At this time, the men dressed by the two porters suddenly felt something, and they looked up.

The team of Wang Taixu has already begun to board the ship.

This is a merchant ship that is open to navigation overseas. At this time, on the deck of the bow, I do not know when a young man looks young.

Young just feels, just think that person is full of energy.

However, the man is a blind man.

Although his eyes were squatting, he never moved, and he did not react to the surrounding light and everything.

But this is probably the most terrible scorpion under the sun.

Because of the perception of the man dressed by the two porters, the young nephew is like a huge stove.

The raging fire is like a thorough burning and burning of the bow of the armored ship that he stands on.

A man with a porter looks down first.

Another man beside him also bowed his head and whispered: "General Cui, what should we do?"

The man he called General Cui was very cold: "Nature does not have to do anything, otherwise it is to die."

"Is it a man of Zhao Jianhao?"

The man next to him was unwilling, whispered: "Do you want to tell the supervisor?"

"This is just the private enmity of General Liang. You must not forget how we were expelled from Changling." The man known as General Cui sneered: "Since it is impossible to solve them, the people of Zhao Jianhao are always the enemy of Zheng sleeve. The more powerful the enemy, the better. What's more, the other party has left Changling, and then telling Ji Tiansi what is the point?"

The man beside him did not seem to fully agree with his words, silent for a moment, saying: "What are they going to do overseas?"

"Boating a ship overseas does not mean going overseas." The man, known as General Cui, sneered: "They can get off the boat at any time, bypassing many levels, and then it is impossible to catch them." Where are they going to do with Changling? What do we have to do with us? We are going to the barbaric land of the South Vietnamese border, and we are afraid that we need to consider our own problems."

"It should be two soldiers."

When the horse-drawn carriage of Wang Taixu was firmly controlled, the traces of the martyr who had disappeared in Changling for a long time were facing the king in the carriage: "Will you kill them?"

His voice is still full of respect for Wang Taixu, but compared with before, it is full of an indescribable sense of firmness and strength, so that people do not need to doubt his ability.

"It should be the general of General Liang Liangliang. I am afraid that most people in Changling, including the Queen, will still look down on him." Wang Taixu squinted and shook his head, saying: "You don't need extra-budgets." ”

Jing Mozong hangs his head and stops talking. It seems that nothing has happened.

The young scorpion on the deck did not care for the two practitioners who pretended to be porters. He didn’t know where to look at the empty, but he went to a sloppy vegetable in the usual cloth and sitting in the corner of the bow. And middle-aged cooks who kill fish.

"Can you get along with each other?"

He walked over the side of the middle-aged cook who seemed to be responsible for the ship's kitchen. He said softly: "Do not disclose the relationship between me and Wang Taixu to the Shaoshan Jianzong, or wait for the ship to leave, I Just kill the sword."

The movement of the middle-aged cook did not stop. She skillfully killed the fish, took off the internal organs, and prepared to throw it to a black cat lying in the shadow not far away. At the same time, she spit out a simple word: "No."

The young nephew did not seem to feel her presence, and did not stop to go to the cabin, but his voice was still introduced into the middle-aged cook's ear, but the voice changed from absolute killing to a gentle request. "Can you stay? I like to eat fish."

The middle-aged cook did not respond, but simply took the white fish gill out of the internal organs that were ready to be discarded.

......

The waters of this river connected by the Weihe River are constantly swaying, and the deepest waves of the Changling Great Floating Water are also rippling, and there are also many white foams.

Listening to the suppressed snoring in the cell in front, Lin boiled the wine and looked up a bit, and the long hair like water fell out of countless water lines. He did not agree with the faint smile, said: "My hope for survival comes from the fact that I know that there are nine dead silkworms in Changling. The nine dead silkworms mean that my enemy will be afraid. I think the enemy is still fearful no matter how strong. I am very happy. But you, where is your hope coming from?"

After a long time, the snoring in the cell was gone, and there was some vague voice: "My previous life was just to die. Since I was saved again, then I have to live well."

Lin boiled and smiled: "It seems to be a bit insincere."

The voice of the cell disappeared for a long time before I thought about it: "She will appear in front of me. Even if I can't save me, she will die in front of me. I am waiting for her."

"Interesting reasons."

Lin Boiled wine smiled happily and said seriously: "I will wait with you."

Just on the cold stone steps not far from the two cells, Shen Xuan, a shadow, listened to the dialogue between the two.

For many years in the past, he just couldn't open the mouth of a person who cooked wood.

However, now there is one more young man named.

......

At night, the water in the ditch on the edge of the quiet courtyard is also swaying.

There is no longer a white mist in front of the body of Bai Shanshui.

A drop of crystal water droplets glimpsed in front of her body as she breathed, and then gave people a feeling of heavier and heavier.

Looking at such a picture, the night policy knows that Bai Shanshui has been repaired as much as possible, and has taken a big step forward in the realm, becoming more terrible than before. She has also felt the heart of the white mountains and waters.

However, she still shook her head and said: "There is a practitioner of the Laoshan Jianzong outside the ink garden. It will not be worse than the sword on the platform. It is like a gatehouse and stays outside the ink garden."

Bai Shanshui is very clear that it will not be worse than the Yantai Guanjian. If it is already in the ink garden, she may be sure that the hidden atmosphere will not be discovered by this practitioner. However, when this practitioner is like a concierge, he is in the ink garden. In addition, anyone who wants to enter the ink garden cannot escape his eyes and ears.

Her brow squinted slightly, thought for a moment, then seriously looked at the night and asked coldly: "Have he seen you?"

Night policy looked at her coldly and said: "Do you want to pretend that I am going in?"

Bai Shanshui nodded and said: "As long as you help me, you can go in."

"Do you think this is cruel?"

The night policy turned cold and turned to look at her. "You have to go there to hide, but you have never thought about it. I have been waiting here for so long. Now I am going to see... but you can go." I can not go?"

Bai Shanshui naturally knows how much emotions and dangers there are.

Her face gradually disappeared, and then she was deeply greeted by the night, and said: "Please wait for the night to complete."

"Help me play this show well. Go at noon, you must come back here."

The night said cold and indifferent: "I just want to kill the individual."

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