The Sword Dynasty

"Is it a net glass?"

“Can it only be pure glass?”

"But looking at her, I see Ding Ning as a teacher."

"There is a lot of knowledge to learn, not just about the improvement of the true Yuan and the sword."

On a corner building not far from this long street, the face of the gentle and elegant Huang Zhenwei and the hair as the ascendant white ink shoucheng complete the battle.

Listening to the words of Mo Shoucheng, Huang Zhenwei is somewhat self-satisfied and said: "Even if it is a true Yuan and a sword, I am quite inferior to the teacher."

"I just walked a little earlier than you, but you are going faster than me." Mo Shoucheng smiled.

"Is the Queen's Empress to allow him to continue this way?" Huang Zhenwei suddenly became a little silent, whispered.

Mo Shoucheng glanced at him and said: "You naturally know that Bai Lisu Snow is short, and even if the Queen Empress has an idea, at least it will make this thing fair."

Huang Zhenwei is silent.

Mo Shoucheng knew that he was not worried about the name of the palace lady. After a slight smile, he said: "In fact, this is irrelevant to the Queen Empress and the Lushan Swords, only in Ding Ning and Rong Gong Women. If Rong Gongyi disagrees with Ding Ning The matchup, then no one forced her."

"She is just a maid, not a swordsman, nor a big Qin, she doesn't have to pay attention to her reputation."

Mo Shoucheng looked up at the carriage where Ding Ning was, looked at the net glass of the car, and said faintly: "Not to mention she doesn't care much about her reputation."

"In fact, I am worried because of this."

Huang Zhenwei raised his head and his eyes were full of sorrow. "The more difficult it is for Rong Gong, the more I worry about Ding Ning doing something too much."

Mo Shoucheng understood his mind and shook his head. He said: "Love can't be too much, otherwise it will be connivance."

Huang Zhenwei stunned and realized that he really did not care too much for this wine shop boy.

"When the Han Dynasty, Zhao Wei and the Three Dynasties were to be brave, the national strength was not far beyond the number of dynasties, so the man deliberately advocated fighting against the sword and publicized the deeds of some swordsmen, inspiring the worship of ordinary people, forming the future of my dynasty. Folk customs, but after the Three Dynasties were destroyed, in fact, the man wanted to fight against the sword. These were forbidden.” Mo Shoucheng lowered his head, but with some emotions, he whispered: “It’s just a sudden change, who is dead, who I don’t dare to mention the meaning of the person."

Huang Zhenwei was shocked to see the old man. Not to mention these words, it was the meaning expressed by the old man at the moment. He followed the old man for so many years and did not see the old man at all.

"What are we going to do next?"

The net glaze didn't even use its own sword. It took a sword and defeated a strong enemy who was proud of the vast majority of Changling's young talents, but the face was not even the slightest. When the carriage continued on. She asked Ding Ning casually.

Ding Ning replied simply: "Back to the ink garden."

In the sound of the hooves and the wheel crushing the road, the net glazed road: "What is going back to the ink garden?"

Ding Ning put down the curtain of the car and prevented anyone from seeing his figure. At the same time, he whispered: "The first batch of Xie Jia's first demon and wolf poison flower should have been delivered."

The net glass will no longer be asked, and the carriage will turn left quickly and turn around the direction of the ink garden.

......

Two carriages with heavy tarpaulin stopped at the entrance of the ink garden.

The two drivers were dark and faceless, but the faces of the two drivers were extremely gracious even in the sun.

With the sun shining, the sweat on the black gauze on them was evaporated and gradually stained with a layer of white salt.

When there was a carriage driven by the net glaze in the line of sight, I was told that Ding Ning was sitting in the carriage. The two drivers suddenly looked happy, and jumped from the carriage, waiting for the carriage driven by the net glass to be in front of the carriage. More than ten feet, these two people have already been deeply polite.

At the time of the two men’s salute, the horse in front of the net glaze suddenly felt the coldness of an eclipse. This horrible feeling made it suddenly froze and did not dare to move. The carriage suddenly stood still.

"Even as a driver, you are the best driver in Changling."

Ding Ning opened the door curtain and said this to the net glass. He got off the car and took a serious look at the two drivers.

Looking at Ding Ning's respect for the return ceremony, the two drivers have a more respectful look.

One of the slightly older drivers was once again saluting, and respected: "The inside is something that my family has sent, and the collection may be slightly difficult in the future. The interval between delivery may be longer."

"How are you going to use these things?"

After waiting for the two drivers to open the heavy tarpaulin, picked a few breathable bamboo boxes and sent them to the inner court. The net glass was asked to look at Ding Ning.

Ding Ningdao: "Boiled water, warm and simmer for half an hour, slightly toxic."

“Just like this?” The brows of the net glass were slightly stunned, and then hesitated slightly: “Is it the function of the gods?”

Ding Ning nodded, then carefully looked at the net glass and said: "Next you may be very hard, you have to help me continue to pill."

The brows of the net glass are wrinkled again, and some are not channeled: "Uninterrupted?"

Ding Ning also nodded again and said: "You should be able to pick up three medicine cans at the same time."

The body of the net glass was slightly shocked, and the eyes instantly shot some incredible light, but when she turned around, she saw Ding Ning’s calm and affirmation.

The two drivers left the goods at the entrance to the deepest Xiaoyuan and left.

When Ding Ning opened a bamboo box placed on the top, the pupil of the net glass would not shrink consciously.

She saw three charcoal stoves two feet high and more than ten coarse porcelain jars.

The three charcoal stoves were discharged to the wall in this small garden.

The charcoal fire quickly ignited and the flame licked the canister placed on it.

The three medicine tanks were almost filled with two kinds of green and red herbs. The filling of the water was only slightly cooked, and there was a thick cyan red poisonous sputum, which lingered over the three medicine tanks.

Looking at this blue-red drug lord, I know that Ding Ning’s own clean glass is still somewhat unbearable. Looking up at Ding Ning waiting on the side, he said: “You should have seen a lot of books, you should know almost everything. There are records in the classics. If you are too much to borrow foreign objects in the previous practice, don't say that you take too much medicine. Even if there are too many meats and too many fatty things, it may make your body not clean enough. In the end, it was impossible to match the clean heaven and earth in the eight worlds, and it was impossible to peep into the eight realms."

"Is there any uncertainty in these records?"

Ding Ning took a deep look at the net glass and said: "I only know that if I am not at ease, I will set my own shackles in my own mind and sentiment."

Listening to Ding Ning's words, the body of the net glass is a shock that has no reason to come out, blurting out the word "big freedom".

"Do you know that what I really repair is a big sword?"

In fact, the net glaze can't help but blurt out at this time.

It was only in her mind that she felt that it was impossible. Ding Ning’s words invisibly made her feel a layer of true meaning that she could never figure out. It was too big for her heart to touch, so she just blurted out the three words.