v6 Chapter 17: useless

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
There is a faint glow on the turret of Changling.

Deep in the palace, the Queen looked up slightly.

Her perfect face is swaying with a layer of clearth, but the beautiful and extremely beautiful eyes are more and more empty. She does not see the turret, but the past years and the Changling.

Another thing she did not make.

It seems that since Zhao Jian, Zhao Jian, was found to have lived in Changling, and after the heavy rain that returned to the night, all the dust that had been silenced in the mud had floated up.

Not only appears in her heart, {small} says that 3 is still true in the world.

The light of the ripples refracted in the courtyard, and the white lotus seeds in Lingquan exude a more faint glow.

Slightly ignorant, it seems that the person came in the halo.

"What kind of person do you want to be?"

She vaguely remembered that he asked her.

She did not answer, just asked, "What kind of person do you want to be?"

"The sword of the world." He replied proudly.

She is a little flustered.

It was only this absolute self-confidence and the kind of temperament that was difficult to describe with words that she did not need the deliberate arrangement at home, and she felt that the figure of this person was inexplicably tall in her heart.

It’s been a while.

He asked again, "Do you think about what kind of person you want to be?"

She still did not answer.

He said: "What I think has changed."

On the banks of the Weihe River, she looked up at him with a horrified look at the negative sword against the river and asked, "What?"

"The sword in the world is a little simple."

He smiled and said, "It is more difficult to reunite the war."

"What kind of person do you want to be?"

At the last question, he was on the corpse of the world where the strong men were stacked.

He pointed the sword at the palace, and she did not show up in the depths of the palace.

The sound broke through the clouds.

She is silent.

"What kind of person do I want to be?"

The Queen repeated this sentence softly, the emptyness in her eyes disappeared, and the eyes became as beautiful and cold as the face again.

"I didn't think about what kind of person to be."

"I just don't want to be the one you want to be."

She bowed her head slightly and whispered: "The sword of the world, if I want to do it, then I must let it?"

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River.

A major town on the banks of the Weihe River.

Located in the south of Changling, it is equivalent to one of the acropolis of Changling.

The rise here was originally due to the fact that there was a dock repair here. The Tongyou workers here are also quite famous. Even the dozens of painted oil boats can resist the erosion of the cold and even the sea. Erosion.

It has been winter, the river is frozen, there are not many merchants, only the residents in the town, it seems cold.

Slamming.

A vulgar shop along the river was forcibly pushed open, and a seemingly thin body with a hegemonic atmosphere and chill was stuffed into this house full of many sundries.

"It’s not arrogant, it’s extremely rude."

This shop is a bed on the wall. There is a man sitting on the collapse. The legs are empty, but the hair is very long. He has been falling down to the back of the bed. He has not even lifted his head. Just said this sentence. Even the eyes are hidden in the long hair, such as the sword front hidden in the sheath.

"apologize."

The figure that forced the door to enter the door simply said two words.

Half of his figure was visible behind his door. When he was compared, he looked young and tender. The tall figure in the rear is a natural expression of the unique iron and cold vicissitudes of a military practitioner.

The young man who first traveled to the house said that he was insured. The tall figure behind him was a move. Several mica knife coins had already fallen in front of the man.

"The ceremony is too heavy."

The long-haired man raised his head slightly and faintly frowned.

"The gift is not strange, just look at the gentleman to give way."

The young man stood upright and did not retreat. He just blocked the door like a wind and said: "If you don't give way, I can use money to make a road."

The long-haired man couldn’t help but smile and said, "How much money do you have?"

"Pave the way." The young man did not move, just said something out.

The tall figure behind him moved again. The mica knife coins fell in front of the long-haired man, but they were layered and covered with the floor of the long-haired man. Even the slightest gap was not revealed.

Long-haired men could not help but move.

"I know that someone is called Mr. Sun, and there are also ref=\'/txt/24550/11134915/\'> selfishness? 慊褂 鸬 ?? Zheng? 惹白≡谟闶校??畹阑?蠡What kind of diving is it? ref=\'/txt/24550/8025652/\'>The residual sword is obtained by your hands. But it doesn't matter, I only know that Mr. has a big talent, and I have a big fortune. "The young man looked at the bright eyes of the long hair in the long hair, saying: "The money is paved, Mr. is available."

The long-haired man did not hide his feelings and vibrations, and he took a deep breath, and a torn cloth-like inhalation sound in this room.

"who are you?"

"Xie Changsheng."

“Guanzhong Xiejia?”

The young man did not answer, but he was very proud and raised his head.

A few pieces of frost fell from his hair, spinning in the dim light, falling to the ground.

His face looked clearer in the dimly lit room as he looked up.

The long-haired man smiled inexplicably and said: "Sure enough, Xie Changsheng, the saying that the majority of Xie Jia's young masters will spend money is really true."

Xie Changsheng still did not speak.

The long-haired man converges with a smile and said: "I have turned around and I have never seen anyone so generous. I have never seen anyone who is so simple and violent and effective. It’s just that I am a crippled, not very high. What do you want to use me?"

"The reason why Jiaodong County has stood still for a long time, even the old power gates have fallen, but Jiaodong County has become more and more popular because of the countless doormen."

Xie Changsheng looked at him and said, "Mr. is only disabled because of being jealous. Although it is not high, I know that Mr. fled to the DPRK and knew many doorways. The most important thing is that Mr. knows who is useful and knows how to recruit those. useful person."

“There are a lot of powerful people who practice in various places. But it is a problem to let them do what they can and help me.”

Until then, Xie Changsheng took a serious bow to the long-haired man. "What is the use of money? I want to ask my husband to help me out."

Finish this sentence.

He straightened his body and waved his hand to the person behind him.

A slamming sound.

A bag of rice was placed on the floor of the dim room.

It’s just that the inside of the bag is not loaded with rice.

Looking at the mica knife coins scattered inside, the long-haired man coughed with pain and said: "Your money is really much."

Xie Changsheng said indifferently: "There are more."