The Sword Dynasty

Chen Jian looked at the cold back of the night and said nothing.

In the morning, as the clay doll stood at the bridgehead, the night policy turned cold, and her eyes fell to the ordinary gutter on the side of Chen Jian’s head.

The water flowing in the gutters on the side of the road in this ordinary street is the same as the robes on the head of Chen Jian. It is dark red and has a **** taste.

"You are standing here to see me tonight, it should be afraid that the Queen will do something more crazy, take the opportunity to deal with me."

The night policy was cold and pouting, but there was no smile, but it revealed two beautiful dimples: "After watching this night, even the water in the gutter here is stained with blood, staying in Changling, thinking about the novel. It’s a matter of life and death, and there is still leisure.”

Chen Jianshou was a rare smile. He smiled at the smell of the morning sun: "I don't like it, I can't walk."

"Where are you going?"

The night of the cold again reveals the incomprehensible atmosphere of Zhao Wei’s time, faintly saying: “Mo Shoucheng chose to become the stepping stone of the Queen’s male figure, so that the Queen’s work has not been done in the ages, I believe that person’s judgment In the future, my Daqin dynasty swallowed up the Chuyan Qi Dynasty, the world is big, where is not Changling, where can I go?"

"Don't say overseas Xianshan."

After the meal, the night watcher looked at Chen Jian, who wanted to speak. He said: "Xu Daren took me with almost all the armored warships in Daqin, and even overseas countries are unified."

Chen Jianshou is not an ordinary Changling people. He knows that these things are not impossible.

So for a time he could not refute.

"If you want to really leave Changling, you will only dissolve all your grievances in Changling. Otherwise, where is the world not a long tomb?"

The night sneered and smiled, turned back to the bridge, then looked at the street at the end of the bridge and walked out of the sight of Chen Jian in the morning light.

......

In the morning light, Ding Ning walked out of the room and walked into the courtyard.

This is not pretending.

Even with the treatment of many famous doctors in Changling, even with the nine dead silkworms and the sacred gods, killing Lianglian after killing the surname of the palace, this has completely exceeded the limits of his body.

If there is no continuation of the gods, many of the hidden injuries in his body will not be good, and will only get heavier and heavier.

When he walked under the eaves into the sun, the net glaze appeared at the door of the courtyard.

She also walked very slowly, and her temperament was exhausted to the extreme, and even her legs were slightly trembled.

The leaf frame of the leaf frame that has been at the entrance of the medical hall is shocked and looks at the net glass, which cannot be understood.

He felt that the breath of the net glaze was very calm at this time, and the tremors of the legs were only because she could not control the natural reaction of her muscles.

"It seems that you watched a lot of battles this night."

Before the leaf frame Nan had not reacted, Ding Ning had already looked at the net glass.

"I only missed two of the swords of Moshoucheng." Net glass nodded and said.

Ye frame Nan was shocked, and this was completely awake. Last night, the net glaze was chasing the sword light of Moshoucheng. I saw many swords of Moshoucheng and watched the confrontation between many masters.

"I have seen a sword from the bouldering. He is still better than me."

After the meal, the net glass looked at Ding Ning and said seriously.

"The same genius, it depends on who learns fast, the chaser is always faster, you will catch up with him soon." Ding Ning looked at her and said seriously: "Since many people have seen it in their lives, There aren't many of you in the Grand War. If you go back to the Shushan Jianzong retreat, you will definitely make a difference."

The net glass was slightly glimpsed. From the calm words of Ding Ning, she heard some extraordinary meanings. She subconsciously repeated: “Returning to the Swordsman?”

"You should return to Shaoshan Jianzong soon." Ding Ning looked at her and nodded.

The net glass can't be understood, said: "I have to stay here to study."

Ding Ning shook his head and said: "Your master will let you go back."

In the days following Ding Ning's study, the net glass has definitely improved a lot. The same leaf frame that I heard these words can't figure out what it means inside. The net glass has already begun to understand, and her face has become ugly. Road: "What about you?"

"The moon has been Chen, and the rest of the Uh, if it is again Pingdonghu, there will be no trouble in the future with Yan and Qi."

Ding Ning naturally could not have heard the dialogue between Empress and Yuan Wu, but at this time, he said exactly the same words.

Then he looked at the net glass and added another sentence, "As for Chu, it seems that she never worried."

This is the real world, the net glaze is still limited to Changling, naturally it is impossible to understand, so she once again like a maid, and said: "Please enlighten me."

"After a night of so many practice sites, all the practice sites in Changling City will be completely convinced, and then the practitioners of all these practice sites will be removed in the first time, so as not to give birth to the aftermath. Only those practitioners will be The killings immediately rushed to another killing, and these practitioners will have new enemies. Only one war will satisfy all needs."

Ding Ning looked in the direction of the northwest and said with a slight ridicule: "So if I don't guess wrong, now Daqin should have a war with Uzbek. The practitioners of these spiritual sites in Changling City just drove off to the border and conquered Uzbekistan. ""

The net glass frowned, and she was not angry. Instead, she was somewhat admired by the Queen.

"What do you mean is that my ancestral sword will accept the order of the queen, accept the call as well as these places of practice, and then you will go to the border of Uzbekistan?" She frowned and asked Ding Ning.

Ding Ning shook his head and said: "It should be more than that, I should be sent to the East Hu border."

The net glass brow wrinkles deeper, "Donghu?"

"Donghu and Wu's lips are cold, and the Ushi people and the Donghu people are also folks. Ushi is attacked. Donghu should not be on the border. Even if the Ming Dynasty does not send troops to the country, secretly sending some military support is at least. The army of Daqin cannot be unprepared."

Ding Ning looked at her and said: "Donghu and Chuqi are bordered, far from the border of Wu's border. That kind of place, too many variables, is naturally more dangerous. Even the practitioners of the Shushan swordsman, I am afraid that there is a place for them. There is no control."

The face of the net glass becomes hard to look.

"Don't think about blocking." Ding Ning smiled and said: "I especially said this to you, I don't want you to have any movements. Since I have expected this, I naturally won't have anything."

The net glass looked down for a moment, looked up and looked at Ding Ning with a somewhat quirky look. "So you really want to leave Changling?"

Ding Ning smiled and said: "Doing meritorious service is not the thing that most practitioners pursue. The more dangerous the place, the easier it is to accumulate military power."

"But you are not the vast majority of practitioners, so your choice, and your own insults, I feel that there is always something wrong." Net glass said this sentence, and then deeply to Ding Ning A ceremony, said: "Whether you predict the truth today, whether I am going back to Shaoshan Jianzong immediately, thank you for your careful teaching to me these days, but in the future, I don't want you to be my enemy."

"It is not our enemy's will to become an enemy."

Ding Ning said this sentence lightly, then looked up and looked at the road outside the door.

On the road in the distance, there was some smoke rising.

A mountainous figure with a terrible pressure appeared in their sight.

This is Hengshan Xu Hou.

One of the 13th Houhou of Daqin.

A little faster than him, is a very handsome green robe man.

This is the sword of Fujian and Taiwan.

"I want to go back to Mt. Jianshan?" When the Guantai sword passed through the courtyard door, the net glass was very straightforward.

The swords of Fujian and Taiwan were slightly stunned and nodded.

"Ding Ning wants to stay, go to the side?" Net glass looked at him, then asked.

Wutai Guanjian did not answer for a moment, nor did he deny it. After the pause, he said: "It depends on the wishes of the Queen."

The net glass did not look at his face, but turned and looked at Ding Ning, saying: "You guessed it."

Ding Ning looked at the sword in Fujian and Taiwan and said: "I want to bring some people together, and I have to prepare for a day or two."

Yantai Guanjian did not hesitate this time, but just sighed apologetically: "This is no problem."

(The state is terrible, even I wrote a little frustration, I fell! Today, the third chapter moved to tomorrow, tomorrow three more, I think at least tomorrow will be much better than today.)