v6 Chapter 8： Wind and rain

"Donghu has been very embarrassed for so many years. Even in the previous war, Dong Hu was still not determined. The novel (ww.anen)" Ding Ning's face is still calm, watching her slowly.

The old woman took a deep breath and nodded. "The emperor is a waste."

Listening to such a simple comment, Ding Ning couldn't help but smile, but immediately became serious: "Donghu also had several people who went to Changling, and eventually survived alone."

The old woman gave a slight glimpse.

Ding Ning took back his hand and took a piece of wood from his sleeve and handed it to the old woman. "You give this piece to that person, and he will let Emperor Donghu listen to our suggestions."

There are a few shallow sword marks on the ordinary pine pieces, but the meaning of these simple sword marks is flowing, but it makes the old woman feel a bit stinging.

"The strong man is really a teacher." She took another moment and looked up at Ding Ning.

"Birthday." Ding Ning reached out and poured a cup of butter tea, and said, slightly.

"Mr. Xie blessed." The old woman smiled and smiled and returned.

......

The night wind was cold, Su Qin coughed up and looked at the stone steps in front of him. He looked up at the house in the high place and laughed at himself.

Here is the fairy.

For the rebellion that had previously swept the entire dynasty, Xian Fuzong was the center of the whirlpool. However, after a rebellion, Xian Fuzong was the quietest and the least lost.

Even those who participated in the rebellion expressed their disagreement with the lord in Xian Fuzong, and even those who managed to trap the lord on the mountain, the Emperor Xianzong was not reprimanded, as if nothing had ever been born.

Just as he smiled and laughed at himself, his footsteps sounded clear behind his feet.

He turned around.

A teacher of Xian Fuzong walked down the starlight, just like walking on a star.

"You come to kill me?"

Su Qin's face paled pale, and the self-deprecating look was more intense: "Is Zheng sleeves let you kill me?"

The teacher of Xian Fuzong smiled ridiculously and said: "When you are looking at the mountains, you must be sighing the temperament of the big man. The thoughts of these really big people are what you can guess?"

Su Qin also smiled and said: "It is best not to kill me. I look at the mountains, not to sigh the spirit of the big man, but to think about when I want to be such a big man."

The teacher of Xian Fuzong smiled and his eyes narrowed. "If you have too much ambition, you will die early."

Su Qin smiled and said: "But I have not died yet."

"The Queen is very dissatisfied with the fact that you are killing Zhang Yi, but I am satisfied with your performance so far." The teacher of Xian Fuzong converges with a smile, and looks up coldly without looking at him: "So she gives You have a chance."

After saying this, he took a yellow cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Su Qin.

Su Qin’s eyes flashed a strange flame. However, while his hands touched the yellow cloth bag, a powerful force rushed into his heart and lungs.

With a bang, a bit of blood rushed out of his lips and teeth.

Starlight, the teacher of the Emperor Xianfuzong has only his back, but the sound of ridicule is continued from the mountain road: "Although she gives you a chance, I can't disobey her to kill you, but you dare to me. Speaking like this, I will teach you a lesson like a dog. I can do it with my injuries."

Su Qin violently coughed up and coughed up the purple blood clot.

He knows that these people don't care what kind of things they can do. They only care about the command of Zheng sleeves to make themselves alive, but he still looks up hard and looks at the teacher of Xian Fuzong. He said, "I know you. I know your name is Han Xinghe."

The teacher of Emperor Xianfu, who was leaving, jumped and bounced. He naturally understood that this was Su Qin’s intention to retaliate in the future. However, in his eyes, the current Su Qin is only really the same as a dog.

So he just smiled more sarcasm and stopped talking.

......

Starlight disappears, sunrise.

A carriage drove out from a bureaucrat near the Changling Royal Palace and went to the east of Changling City. The carriage was not fast, but it was going to meet the rising sun, but it seemed to melt in the golden sunlight. Go into the sun.

The one-armed official sitting in the carriage with no expression is Shen Xuan.

On weekdays, the Changling officials and even the generals of the army, the two most feared, one is the Chen Jian of the Superintendent of God, and the other is the night division of the Supervisor.

However, now, this former prison officer is above the two, becoming the most feared existence of Changling Baiguan.

Shen Xuanwei looked at his eyes, like a cat-like look, and seemed to enjoy the light of this harmony.

It took a long time to meet this rising sun, and the carriage returned to the direction of a small courtyard.

No rain.

However, a few black umbrellas opened up, covering the sun shining overhead, and covering the face of the practitioner under the umbrella, stopping in front of his carriage.

Shen Xuan took a picture of the window, let the carriage stop, and then said, "I want to see the night division."

"This is the private house of the night division, not seen." There was a very unpleasant voice under the black umbrella.

Shen Xuan no expression, repeated one sentence, "I want to see the night division."

The sound under the black umbrella is obviously mixed with sneer, "Night Secretary does not want to see you."

Shen Xuandao: "You should understand my identity at this time. In Changling, I have the right to see anyone at any time. If you stop me, believe that I killed you?"

There was no echo under the black umbrella, because there was already a voice in the small courtyard at the moment. "You want to see me like this, you dare to do this, do you think I dare not kill you?"

This voice seems overbearing and unreasonable.

However, the night policy is cold in Changling, and it seems that it never really makes sense.

Shen Xuan got up and walked down the carriage. His gaze passed through the gaps of the black umbrellas that were in front of him. He looked at the small courtyard that closed the door and carefully bowed his way. "It is the people Changling wants to kill me too much, so I came to see the night division."

The cold voice of the night came out with a sarcasm. "It’s a pity that I also want to kill you."

"After today, you will change your mind." Shen Xuan said.

No more in the hospital.

The black umbrellas understood her meaning and opened a path.

Shen Xuan pushed open the courtyard door, bypassed the shadow wall, and saw a woman wearing a white dress, and the gray-black Changling seemed to be very different.

The night is cold and bears his hands. Although it is much shorter than Shen Xuan, it is more powerful than Shen Xuan.

"The Queen wants me to live, but there are many people on the side of the Saint who don't want me to live, so you must keep me from dying." Shen Xuan looked at her and said.

Night policy looked at him coldly and said: "Talk about it."

Just an understatement, the air suddenly gave birth to countless real killings.

"Someone asked me to bring something back to you in my motherland."

Shen Xuan said softly, then he closed his eyes.

In this small courtyard, the water channel is full of water, and the water vapor is very sufficient. When he closes his eyes, the height of his body is flush, but suddenly there is more water vapor, and there is a kind of infinite wind and rain.

The night's cold pupils swelled.

"This sword is also very suitable for your life. After you give it to you, your realm is even more great."

Shen Xuan opened his eyes and looked at her eyes. "And you should understand that I can't understand this sword so quickly."

The night policy coldened his brow and said: "So he is not dead?"

Shen Xuan nodded, "So you have to keep me from dying."

The night was cold and silent for a moment, and suddenly he laughed and said: "I didn't think I would stand with someone like you."

Shen Xuancheng is sincere but sincerely said: "I did not think of it."