v2 Chapter 43: Opportunity and hind hand

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
The eastern suburbs of Changling are old and belong to the jurisdiction of the Terracotta Warriors. Most of them are maps, books such as hydrology, and there are usually no people in the ordinary days. Only some ditches are dredged, some officials will Check out some maps to avoid mistakes or block some culverts that are only used to prevent flooding. ()

The sky was getting darker, and a burly man was sitting in the hall of the old door, and placed a charcoal stove in front of him, burning a pot of mutton soup and holding a wine gourd. Self-drinking, cups dripping, completely uninhibited.

Windy, the charcoal fire is dim.

A black shirt master appeared in the doorway, and looked very cold. He said: "Fan Zhuo, you should understand that letting you go in Changling is like no one, my family general is taking a lot of risk, but you Who is looking for, even arrogant and ignorant to kill in the fish market! What are you in the end!"

Suddenly seeing this chilly black shirt master so irritated, the burly man gave a slight glimpse, but when he heard such a drink, his face suddenly sinked, murderous for no reason, from his fierceness The eyes are filled with sneer and sneer: "Hey, you are also born and died with Lianglian. The characters who climbed out of the dead are just a moment of urgency, but they don’t even understand their identity and our identity. You Who do we think? At this moment I am sitting here, my house is watching the upstairs, you dare to be so rude, yelling, if you are disturbed to him, do you think I dare to kill you? ”

This fierce and unspeakable man is Fan Zhuo, one of Yunshui Palace's great rebellions. The palace owner in his mouth is naturally Bai Shanshui.

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The magic of the three words of Bai Shanshui instantly squeezed a layer of fine cold sweat on his vest.

He took a deep breath and said: "I didn't expect the White House Lord to be here. It is too rude, but you are trusted by others. Naturally, you must be loyal. Now your people have not succeeded in assassination. Instead, they have left their mouths and have fallen. God is in prison, so I don’t know what the consequences are."

"Is it really lost?"

Fan Zhuo succumbed to murderousness and gave him a cold look. Only then did he start to really think about the teacher's words: "Death is naturally a dead capital, and the three are real poisonous snakes, not the waste of your ignorance, you one The county guards are the assassination of the three of them. Presumably it is too bad luck, otherwise, with the strength of these three people, killing a teenager who has just entered the three realms in the fish market, what is the problem?"

The splashing ink was slightly calmer, and slowly said: "As early as in the early years of Yuanwu, the Queen wanted to level the forces in the fish market once, but eventually stopped, except for some of the relationship between the elderly There must also be a master-level character, and it must not be a general master. The three snakes you said must be too contemptuous of the fish market, and there is one that has been sent by the gods. Big floating water prison."

“Floating the water?” Fan Zhu taunted and looked at him and said: “The chickens are used to kill the chickens. They can be sent to the big floating prison and can test something. Even if something is judged, you can’t find you and Lianglian. You have something to worry about."

Silent ink for a moment, whispered: "I am more worried about your reckless behavior than this live."

"This is just a river dragon. What you do is a wild thing. How can you fight like you?" Fan Zhuo smiled arrogantly. "Not a character from Changling, I will help you personally." It will be."

I thought that the other side really had such arrogant strength, and thought that the white mountains and waters were upstairs at this time, and I didn’t say anything more, and turned and retired.

The old killings suddenly come and go, the swords and swords in the words, but the stairs are quiet as usual.

The books on the bookshelf are mostly old, and the writings and patterns on the pages are blurred.

At this time, Bai Shanshui was sitting on the ground under the east window, watching the world outside the window meditating.

Although I got the point, I didn’t make any progress at the time. I couldn’t perceive the relationship between the lines on the jade and the trend of the heavens and the earth. But at this time, the white mountains and waters are not in a hurry. A strange opportunity.

Because he vaguely felt that enlightenment of this piece of jade itself seems to be the process of his practice.

Those mysterious and mysterious, the lines that extend endlessly to the surrounding space... The mystery of understanding these lines and the direction of the heavens and the earth seems to have a great connection with the eighth world.

As the spiritual pillar of all Wei people's hearts, all the people in the world are deeply jealous. Of course, his talents are not enough, but even if he is in the seventh world, he will be struggling.

Now, it seems that there has been a road in the dark, and he just has to slowly explore and slowly feel the road ahead.

Therefore, even in the most dangerous Changling, he is in a wonderful opportunity at this time, but he is more peaceful than ever.

Because of the real rare absolute calm, there are even many white and crystal clear water droplets around his body. As if he had life, he slowly moved and put a strange glow on him.

He did not serve in the Tiger and Wolf Army, but in fact, Liang Lian, the most trusted confession of Liang Lian, left this old place, and suddenly there was a straight figure in front of him.

When the ink spilled, he paused and said: "General."

"There is no need to remind or threaten them to do anything. They are self-disciplined." Liang Lian, who appeared in front of him, said faintly: "And they are not the kind of people who can infer from common sense, whether they are those of Zhao Jian. They are not too concerned about life and death. They are all those who can feel happy if they can go to the Eight Kingdoms and stab them to kill them.

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In the backyard bedroom of Wutong's wine shop, Ding Ning, who was bathed in hot water, carefully applied whale agar to his body.

This is a yellowish translucent adhesive. It is just a slight squeaking sound from the periosteum in the body when Ding Ning applies the ointment. It is conceivable that the potency of this rare ointment is How amazing.

It’s just that this ointment has a faint sea bream smell, which is not particularly good, so even with a thick curtain, the long-haired shallow snow can't help but frown.

Perceived the unpleasantness of the grandson's shallow snow, Ding Ning smiled slightly and whispered: "I really don't get used to this smell. I will help you buy some good smells tomorrow."

"This whale nectar can not make people doubt your body. After all, your body is not as weak as it looks." Long Sunshue did not respond to him, but said coldly: "It’s just that Sikong sent you this way. A big gift, what is wrong with him?"

Ding Ning shook his head. "I don't know... but the position of Sikong is high, but it is not as wide as those of Houfu. This ceremony is naturally heavier for him. I must be betting on me, just bet my future help. Whatever he is, I really want to know when I have to be repaired."

The long-term Sunshue was silent for a moment, saying: "Even the assassination did not hurt you. It seems that you are more certain than I expected."

Ding Ning's face dignified and said seriously in the darkness: "I have gone too fast, but you can't be fast, be more patient. You don't think that my previous choice was right, because it is luck, if there is no Xue. Forgetting about it, I have entered Baiyang Cave until now, and there may not be so many encounters, and there may not be current cultivation."

The long-term Sunshine is still the same as most of the time in peace. He did not respond to his words, but said coldly: "This year's Lushan Sword will have such a booklet. You have already seen it. How much do you have?"

Ding Ning's eyebrows said: "So far, there is not much control. I must also find ways to understand something that can be used in the bright face. The sword of the White Sheep Cave is inevitably insufficient. When I went to the Shushan Sword Society, I repaired it. For the most up to the three products, so I have to find a way, some trouble."

The long-term grandson said: "Even if you don't have the confidence to cross the border, how many people in front of the booklet are so powerful?"

Ding Ning sneered: "The most powerful person may not be there, because I know the Queen's means, she usually has ambush after the action, and the back hand will be even more powerful."

The long-term Sun Xuexu thought about it and felt that it was too much trouble to understand the temperament of these people, so she was too lazy to think again, closed her eyes and began to practice.

Ding Ning felt her breath and silenced.

She is not that complicated, or too simple.

But the simpler it is, the more valuable it is.

On the second morning, Ding Ning and the same day, began to cook porridge.

However, what surprised Ding Ning was that Zhang Yi called his voice and broke the silence of the morning.

"whats the matter?"

Ding Ning opened the shop door and looked at Zhang Yi, who was anxiously waiting at the door, and asked.

"The cave masters are all up, Xie Changsheng they sent a carriage to pick up."

"Say there is a public duel in the booklet... You are faster than the younger brother! If the cave owner can’t see it, he will be angry again!"

While speaking, Zhang Yi dragged Ding Ning directly to the door of the small courtyard where Xue had forgotten to rent.

Ding Ning's brow wrinkles: "Who is it?"