The Sword Dynasty

This plain-aged middle-aged man has an unspeakable bitterness on his face.

At this moment, he understood the choice of the old man who had been guarding for many years in the corner.

"You want to see a strong and prosperous empire, but can you ignore the life and death of so many practitioners?"

"I understand your heart, but unfortunately I don't agree."

He also felt the deliberate slowness of the power in the corner, but he still shook his head.

What's more, he did not agree with the actress of the palace and the man on the throne. 》∝》∝》∝吧,≠.▼↗.≥

If he can compromise, he will compromise and he will not be able to compromise. He will only use a sword.

In Changling, many things, only with a sword to speak.

Even if you can't win, at least this sword can represent his heart.

All the wormwood on the roof of the house behind him was broken in an instant.

The wormwood that has grown out for years without knowing how to sneak out of the glory has given a lot of soft brilliance in a moment, pouring into the blade in front of him.

This mysterious and powerful atmosphere even changed the face of the senior soldier in front of him, and the whole body continued to recede, leaving behind a myriad of explosive airflows in the air.

However, the sword in front of him did not fall to the senior officer of the terracotta warrior, nor did he greet the power of the turret, but went straight up and headed for the sky.

A roar.

At this time, all the pedestrians in the outer streets of Changling looked at the direction of Baoguangguan.

A plain light column appeared in Changling City, and it was almost high to touch the bright moon.

This is just an incomprehensible miraculous picture for ordinary people, but for many people, this is a warning, a kind of mind.

The middle-aged man in Suyi is carrying his hands, and the real elements and the strength of the heavens and the earth, like the Changhe River, are constantly flowing from his body.

When the real elements and the heavens and the earth in the body are completely exhausted, this plain light column finally disappears slowly.

The sword that flew to the very high altitude dropped back, and brought out a white and crystal clear light.

Su Jian fell like a meteor.

The middle-aged man in the kimono greeted the fall of the sword.

A bang.

This sword penetrated his heart, pierced his body, with flowing blood, inserted in the stone behind him.

The queen stood on the poolside with lotus flowers.

The light beam and the sword light are very obvious, she naturally sees very clearly.

Somehow, she was inexplicably angry.

Because she thought of Xin Xinlan.

I thought of the sword that was equally unyielding.

The blood of the middle-aged man in Suyi spurted out and continued to spray on the hilt of the sword, such as a waterfall, flowing into the underground stone.

The decision he made was very decisive. His sword was fast enough, so he died very quickly. There was no pain and his face was peaceful.

The door that was closed behind him slammed open at this time.

A round-faced girl appeared at this time.

In the shadow behind her, there are many teenagers, or girls, who are constantly twitching their shoulders.

The round-faced girl walked behind the middle-aged man in Suyi. She took the sword handle with all the blood and pulled it out of the ground.

Looking at this round-faced girl, she did not see the face of sorrow and joy, watching her sword-like appearance. The high-ranking soldier who stood in the ground only felt that his heart was tightening. He couldn’t help but ask the person behind him. : "Who is this woman?"

"Hu Jingjing." The breath of an official behind him could not help but get a little hard, said: "Lu Yu's pro-disciple, orphan."

The high-ranking officer of the Terracotta Warriors was incomprehensible, but looking at the portrait of the round-faced girl holding the sword and looking at the figure that began to confuse her behind him, he knew that the matter must be controlled.

So he took another deep breath and sighed: "What do you want?"

The round-faced girl raised her head and saw no tears in her eyes. She only used a very heart-warming tone: "When you participate in the war... You didn't say it to my master, would you let us go to the border?"

The senior officer of the Terracotta Warriors is inexplicably stagnation.

Some of the practitioners behind him and the figure inside the round-faced girl are also inexplicably stagnation.

But the strange thing is that everyone understands the girl's mind at the moment... First, she is not strong enough now, and second, she needs to survive.

The senior official of the Terracotta Warriors was speechless and closed with a bit of pain.

"Is it crazy?"

He couldn't help but say these three words in his heart at this time.

He did not doubt the Queen's determination, nor did he doubt that the Queen could not do such a thing. However, from now tonight, how many people's life will change her crazy choices, and how many terrible people will come out in the future?

Just behind the senior officer of the Mars, there was a carriage.

There is a palace lady in the carriage.

This palace girl has now replaced some of the power of the surnamed palace lady. Her time in the upper position is very short, so her temperament is not as cold as that of the surnamed palace lady. Her face is also beautiful and beautiful than the surnamed palace lady.

On the opposite side of her, the teenager sitting is an bouldering stone.

"I really appreciate the female student of Baoguangguan."

When I saw the round-faced girl pulling the sword and listening to the words she answered, An Baoshi turned to look at the palace lady and said, "Although her talent is very general, even most of the students who participated in the Shaoshan sword meeting are not as good as The current cultivation is also very low, but I think she will be stronger than the vast majority of Changling."

Qing Xiu Gong female seriously decapitated, said: "Mr. An said."

An Baoshi smiled faintly and said: "But no matter how good it is, it is useless. Because of these young people in Changling, the strongest is me."

The content of his sentence is very arrogant, but all his demeanor and tone give people a feeling of natural.

The Qingxiu Palace girl once again seriously said: "Mr. Ann said it."

Ding Ning stood in front of the window with his clothes.

He coughed softly.

He has begun to use nine dead silkworms and continued gods to nurse his own injuries, but he knows that he can't seem too fast.

Looking at the skylight column that disappeared in Baoguangguan, his voice was slightly cold: "Zheng sleeves really started to go crazy."

"Are you proud or not?"

The cold voice of the long-term grandson snow rang from the darkness.

Ding Ning turned and looked at her and said, "When you see a lot of people dying and can't do anything, they are no longer proud."

"Nine dead silkworms, she and Yuanwu will not be happy."

Ding Ning was silent for a moment, then said: "But she and Yuan Wu are not dead, I will not be happy."

......

Huang Zhenwei is not on the corner.

However, he perceives the power that is emitted from the turret. He naturally sees the shining light from Baoguangguan. For a long time, he stands and is difficult to move. His breathing is not normal for a long time.

He seems to be able to see the helplessness and sadness of the old man's eyes at this time. He also seems to be able to see the decisive and firmness of the middle-aged man who greeted his sword.

He knows that more people will die next.

He knows that the next storm will be the same as that of the first three years of Yuanwu's reign, even more fierce.

He painfully bit his lips out of blood.

"Nine dead silkworms!"

The sound echoed in his body.

At this time, he was just thinking about it. If you want to end this, if you want to stop the Queen and the Holy Land, you will only find the nine dead silkworms.

......

On the Weihe River, there is a boat floating in the air.

Bai Shanshui and Zhao Si, as well as Lin boiled wine and Zhang fifteen are in this leaf boat, so the boat that has been pressed is so deep that it seems to sink into the water at any time.

When the light column was lit up in Changling City, Bai Shanshui stood in the bow of the ship. She blinked and asked, "Lin Jun, what can we do?"

Lin boiled his head and shook his head in the cabin. He said: "Nothing can be done. Actually, I am not a military division. I am just a butler."

Zhang fifteen did not react.

He was very hurt, but at this time he looked at the stove with peace of mind behind the white mountain water. There was a pot of beef soup on the stove.

Lin boiled wine and loved to drink beef soup. He has not had such a beef soup for a long time.

Zhao Si was stunned and looked at Lin boiled wine. "What do you mean?"

(There are only three more tomorrow, everyone can't think of it...)