The Sword Dynasty

This is the secret of the year.

Everyone wants to know what kind of entanglement there was between Bai Li Su Xue and that person, so that the person wants to enter the Lushan Jianzong and can’t get it.

Only few people dare, and no one has the opportunity to ask Bai Li Su Xue in person.

There is a lot of speculation about the entanglement between Bai Lisu Xue and the man, and most of the people in the world of the practitioners think that the most likely guess is that Bai Lisu Snow has actually played against that person.

Because the man was just famous in Changling, he was looking for a powerful swordsman challenge, so that now Changling challenged the duel is a common practice, even the no-war is considered to be extremely weak performance.

Most people have guessed that the man actually challenged the bailiusu snow, and the bailiusu snow was lost and humiliated, so later the person wanted to enter the 岷山剑宗一观, 百里素雪 is the closed mountain door is not seen After all, the man could not enter the Lushan Jianzong in his life.

In fact, even the net glass is so speculated.

Because when she asked, Bai Lisu Xue was silent, she couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you really challenge you?"

There was a smile on the corner of the snow.

When he smiles, his mouth is upturned, full of pride, but in his eyes, it is full of emotion and ridicule.

He shook his head and said: "I didn't play against him. I didn't see him at the closed door, just because he was too stupid."

"Too stupid?"

The net glass glazed at him, she could not imagine, the whole world knows that the old man is the unique genius of the world, no matter the sentiment of the practice or the army to fight, the fight against the infighting, no one can compare.

In her opinion, even if she respected the extreme master, it seems that she is not qualified to say that the person is too stupid.

"Stupid is stupid, old things, and there is nothing to say."

Bai Lisu snow turned and went no longer talking.

The net glass looked at the back of Bai Lisu snow, thinking that he was silently watching the snow and ice of the mountains, but he did not know that he was just looking at Changling and looking at the palace that could not be seen.

......

The sun shone in the cold palace deep in the Changling Royal Palace.

The **** Acacia vine was slowly retracted onto the beam and staggered at the top of the temple.

In the bed below, a fleshy figure, or a **** flesh and blood, was twisted and twisted, and a loud snoring sounded.

The yellow robe practitioners regretted that the fine needles that were stabbed in Shen Xuan's flesh and blood would be pulled out, and even the blood would not be wiped clean, so they would get into the iron box.

The two officials responsible for the record are not like the Huang Pao practitioners who can't get out of this cold house for the rest of their lives. Instead, they are extremely respectful and bowed to Shen Xuan, who is writhing on the torture bed. At the time, the two officials whispered a congratulatory letter to Shen Xuan, "Congratulations to Shen Daren."

When the two officials retired, two more officials walked in quickly.

One is an elderly medical officer who began to deal with Shen Xuan’s injury as soon as possible.

One is a clothing official, carrying a clean body and a new official uniform.

The **** taste of the cold palace was washed away and began to be filled with the unique smell of some rare elixir.

The pain in Shen Xuankou slowly disappeared, but it turned into a heavy breathing sound.

"Shen Daren, you can bear it again... You are doing your hard work, and the prosperity of the rich and the rich are behind... This kind of medicine has not been seen twice in my life... The Queen Mother has no need to say anything about you in the future."

The old medical officer whispered in his ear. In his opinion, only at this time, Shen Xuan will start to wake up and have his own sense of autonomy.

Shen Xuan’s body was gradually cleaned up, his flesh and blood began to regenerate, and even the pain was quickly suppressed by the cool medicine.

However, even the old medical officer did not know that when Shen Xuan heard his sentence at this time, his mouth was slightly upturned, involving a very ridiculous smile.

"Injury a person to the end, even with the best elixir to show grace, even if flesh and blood and repair can make up for it, but can everything really make up?"

Shen Xuan smiled coldly in his heart.

At this time, he looked especially empty and looked at the top of the temple. In the vines at the top of the temple, the only living dark red vines sucked fresh nutrients, especially delicate, and even one spit out new shoots.

......

When he smiled coldly in his heart, Huang Zhenwei, wearing a pale yellow gown, was staring silently at the corner of the building on a wall foundation under construction.

The foundation of this city wall has been built from the east. On the edge of the entire Changling City, a wall base that has been stretched for many years has been built. Only when the mined mountains and rocks are transported, the Changling City without the city walls will soon set up a majestic City wall.

Except for those turrets where the giants stand in Changling, the height of this wall will exceed the height of all the other buildings in Changling City.

On another corner in the distance, several generals were watching Huang Zhenwei silently.

Changling City did not have a city wall before. The ruins of the ruins of the entire ruins were all guarded. Although there were the highest generals, the highest generals were obeyed by the city.

Ink is the highest commander of the entire Changling garrison.

Although Zhengwu Division has a garrison barracks in Changling, all the troops outside Changling are also dispatched by Zhengwu, but the city garrison is still an extremely important and powerful force.

After the death of Moshoucheng, under the guidance of the Queen, the city garrison was naturally handed over to Huang Zhenwei’s hand.

Huang Zhenwei is a student of Mo Shoucheng. He has always followed the school of Moshou. For him to take over the position of Moshoucheng, all the generals of the guards have no objections and dissatisfaction. However, they are somewhat incomprehensible. Huang Zhenwei was originally a secretary. .

When the wall was built and the guards were handed over to his hands at the same time, Huang Zhenwei’s power was naturally far beyond the rest of the division and Houfu.

What makes them harder to understand is that there is new news in the palace today.

The cool Shen Shen, who was originally in charge of the Daphne, will become the imprisonment order of the Daqin Dynasty.

For the average middle- and lower-level officials, the words "medium penalty" may not be a big deal. However, for those high-ranking officials who have experienced the past changes and the changes in the Bashan swordfield, these three The word is too thrilling.

Everyone knows that the Daqin Dynasty is fast and powerful because there is a Bashan sword field, and the Bashan sword field promotes the Daqin Dynasty.

However, most people in the world only know that the main thing is the business, but they don’t know that there are Li family in addition to the business.

Li Jia changed the criminal law, the merchant changed the ancestor law.

Some of the ideas of the Li family's punishment and governance, even the more imperial power, the most crucial thing is that the Chinese criminal order is an idea of ​​that person, and is an official position above the divisions.

The high-ranking generals of these defenders will not understand how the Queen will reinstate the penalty, but they can be sure that as long as the news is true, the future Changling will have two more positions that are close to or even flush. Two-phase giant.

One is the Huang Zhenwei they followed.

One is Shen Xuan who walked out of this big floating prison.

"Southern levy of the North War, looking forward to Feng Hou, in the end is not as cool as a prisoner."

A defending city will sneer and shake his head and say.

He said this sentence, it is associated with the death of the tiger wolf army general Liang Liang.

His mood at this time was somewhat uneven, representing the mood of the vast majority of generals.

"It doesn't matter how we think."

Another general beside him looked at him at this moment, and indifferently sneered: "I am just curious about the mood of the Holy Spirit, how the Holy Spirit will think about her practices."