v4 Chapter 17: problem

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
When two powerful practitioners from Daqin did not even have time to use the means that they were best at, they were directly killed by the Shao murderer who was the most murderous of Jianshan Jianzong. The surnamed maiden passed through the continuous military camp and entered. The Chinese army camp where Liang Lian was located sat down on the opposite side of Liang Lian.

Lianglian is taking medicine.

The medicine in the medicine bowl is thick and inky, and it looks extremely bitter. Ordinary people can't wait to drink it, and then seal it with a spoonful of sugar. However, he is expressionless and drinking slowly like a tea.

The surnamed palace lady looked at him indifferently and said: "The girl is very disappointed with you."

"I am also very disappointed."

Liang Lian stopped and looked at the medicine in the bowl. After a moment of silence, he said: "I used to think that I was greedy, not very satisfied, and I thought about Feng Hou, and then I could not stand firm in Changling. At least I can get a piece of land, but by yesterday, I thought it was all my own luxury. St. Shang and her heart wanted to not remember the Bashan sword field and those people, let those people’s names follow How could the people like me be sealed up when the years before the ascension disappeared together?"

"My existence is to remind many people of those past events." After a pause, Liang Lian smiled ironically, his smile was cold, like the cold light flashing on the arrow when the arrows on the battlefield passed over the sky.

"This is just your personal thought." Rong surnamed the woman's face and looked at Liang Lian, said: "Although the goddess is very disappointed with you, but still very much agree with your ability, General Liang Da as long as loyal to his duties, in the history of the future The disgraceful things about General Liang Da will also be erased, only remembering your achievements."

"The reason why the people in the Bashan sword field disappeared is that they look too far and can't see the front. Who will look so far away from the front?" Liang Lian looked coldly at the surname of the palace. "I just want to know." What did you bring to her?"

Rong surnamed the palace girl looked at him and said quietly: "The niece will let you go to the South Vietnam. If possible, she hopes that you can seal the prince in Nanyue, just like other customs."

Liang Lian’s eyes picked up slightly, and he took a sip of the medicine bowl. The medicine was like a knife into the throat. His voice suddenly became extremely cold: “Nan Yue Feng Hou? The maiden is really able to see me, and does not say that the South Vietnamese practitioners are all It is very strange, the climate is unable to adapt, the winter is cold, the summer is hot, the scorpion snakes, which do not want to kill people, our army is good at speed riding and the car propulsion method is almost useless..."

"The maiden let you go, not to listen to your advice, just to let you obey. Tell you in advance that this news is to let you prepare, is to represent her respect for you." Rong surnamed the girl voice is dull, but not The sentimental interrupted Liang Lian’s words. "As for her letting you go to South Vietnam, naturally there is her arrangement. When will you see her and let the usefulness of Daqin die?"

After saying this, she stood up, did not look at Liang Lian's face, and took a deep sigh of Liang Liang, then turned and walked out.

Liang Lian turned his head and saw it from the window of the camp. He looked at some eaves in Changling for a long time.

In the past many years, what he wanted to do was to climb up and not want to be a dog who was led by a rope. However, many years later, when I think about it, I follow those people, but my status is low. It is not like a dog.

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The midsummer car was very stuffy, and it had experienced the battles of the Han, Zhao, and Wei dynasties. It was not only the entire Changling and Daqin dynasties, but now the whole world, like the old Bashan. Those who can be enemies in the sword field or even a dozen strong players in the seven worlds are rare and extremely rare. The strongest against the sky is few, and now it is the strongman of this level, so Ding Ning is very confident to roll up the curtain, let the wind flow from the windows on both sides.

The windows are open and the air is flowing. People on the same road can also see the people in the carriage.

In the street that just entered Changling, a middle-aged man wearing a silk blouse greeted him. He was far from the ceremony, and he said: "Mr. Taixu asked me to bring a letter."

The carriage was slightly patted, and Shao murder did not feel any danger, so he did not reveal any murder.

"my people."

Ding Ning whispered to his back.

Shao murdered his voice silently, slightly decapitated, and drove the carriage to the middle-aged man who sent the letter to the king.

The middle-aged man handed the letterhead in his hand from the window, then stepped back two steps and waited.

Ding Ning opened the letter, his eyes fell on the open letter, and his body suddenly became stiff.

After a while, he looked up at the middle-aged man outside the window: "I went directly to the ink garden and let Wang Taixu send me a small trip to the ink garden."

The middle-aged man respected the ceremony and then retired.

Looking at the middle-aged man’s gesture of respectfulness, and thinking about the character of the river and lake named Wang Taixu and Ding Ning’s work in the past six months, Shao’s murderer could not help but shook his head slightly. The boy who was born in the wine shop was not an ordinary person, but his opponents in the sword club turned him into an ordinary person.

He thought so, but he did not say anything. The carriage was walking through the streets of Changling and walking towards the ink garden.

The dispute has already seen too much, and the murder has already killed too much. Shao murder is only protected by Bai Lisu Snow to protect Ding Ning Zhou Quan, killing anyone who wants to kill Ding Ning. He is not interested in intervening in any force of Changling. In the conspiracy, when the carriage stopped in front of the ink garden, he said: "I am waiting here, don't worry about me."

This is Ding Ning's favorite words to hear. He has some hardships to get out of the train. He is killing people in this life. Besides killing people, he seems to have no idea what can be done by the practitioners.

The high wall of the ink garden has already been opened, and many pavements along the street have been built. I saw Ding Ning in the carriage. Many neighbors who were busy with their hands in the pavement suddenly shouted and shouted excitedly.

Ding Ning won the first place in the Shaoshan Swords Club, in order to complete the promise of Xue Forgetting and win the scenery for Baiyang Cave. However, Daqin used the sword to establish the country. For those neighbors who moved from Wutong, This is naturally the glory of supreme.

Their expression of Ding Ning's love and admiration is also extremely simple and direct. The boss who is most familiar with Ding Ning is the loudest. "Ding Ning, you are an old embryo. I will not eat it in my shop next time." money."

Listening to the screams of these people, Ding Ning knew where the happiness of these people originated, so he also sipped, "That is, there is no photo of neighbors in the neighborhood, there is no bowl of noodles every day, where can get the first!"

Together, it was like a firecracker in a festive scene, and a burst of cheers and screams sounded.

Ding Ning smiled and shrugged a circle, and patiently talked with these neighbors for a while, and then entered the inner garden with the half-holding of these neighbors.

Several prostitutes arranged by Wang Taixu were already waiting inside, and sent Ding Ning into the small courtyard where the Zhou family ancestors lived in the ink garden.

In the small courtyard, a middle-aged man who seems to be always a little empty is already waiting for him.

"It used to be your illusion, but now it has changed me."

When Ding Ning saw this person, he couldn’t help but shook his head and sighed.

This middle-aged man is naturally Wang Taixu. He looks at Ding Ning's pale face and laughs.

"What should I do next?"

Then, he converges with a smile and asks Ding Ning very directly.

He is now the most powerful river and lake figure in Changling, but this power has always come from the transactions and gifts of Ding Ning and the military. Before Ding Ning won the first place in the Shaoshan Swords Club, his relationship with the military and those who were powerful would continue, but now everything can change.

He is not worried about his life and death, but he is worried about the safety of many people who live in Changling.

"It won't be worse than before, it will only be better."

Ding Ning lay down on a bamboo lounge chair in front of him, then looked at the worried and worried Changling River, and said: "Zheng Shou personally wrote a letter to my brother, let him leave my side. She is the one who knows the most trade-offs and trades, so she will definitely throw a lot of conditions for me to compensate."

"Before, I was a duckweed with no roots, but now it is different. Our backing is the Laoshan sword."

After Ding Ning paused, he looked at Wang Taixu and said: "If I won the first place in the Shushan Jianzong, she has stopped it. Then what she has to do is to buy it. Using a useful person, It is always useful for her to destroy someone."

Wang Taixu's brows were slight, and he carefully thought about these words and said: "Do you just need to wait?"

"Awaiting her arrangement, and the arrangement of the Emperor Shoushan. In a strict sense, I and you are now the people of the Swords of the Lushan Mountain." Ding Ning calmly said: "But you must help me check first." Come out, where did my brother go?"

Wang Taimu nodded.

"Your letter is saying that although Bai Shanshui escaped, but one of her companions, is it possible to enter the big floating prison?" Ding Ning asked.

Wang Taixu could not understand why Ding Ning deliberately mentioned this matter, but he nodded and said: "Exactly."

"The people of the Supervisor, these days have to go to Wutong, why?"

Ding Ning then asked.

Wang Taixu did not answer.

He can hear that this is Ding Ning's own words, and this is not his problem, but the problem of Ding Ning. R1058

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