v6 Chapter 51: Broken sword

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
For the Changling, the Hongjun sword is only a lot of years ago. The light of a meteor is not the name of the sword. It is not the name of the sword. It is only equivalent to the unique record of a master.

There are a lot of guru from afar who have come across Changling. They are just like this. They just appeared in Changling for a short moment, so that the practitioners of Changling knew too little about them or even knew them. The name and the sword they used, the sword that was repaired.

This is the Hongjun sword.

For this master, even the most well-informed Jiaodong County, only know that he was born in Yangshan County, the sword light when the shot is like a big man, magnificent. The novels of the past were transformed by the support of the Bashan sword field. Yangshan County was not the first to implement, but Yangshan County was the first county to complete the reform.

The reason for this is that it has a great relationship with this Hongzhi sword.

When Yangshan County was the most opposed to the reform of the old right and expensive gates, when they used the means of iron and blood to suppress the land of a village, they encountered the Hongjun sword in this village.

The previously unnamed master had even smashed two of the seven realms, and the power of the old power gate was almost eliminated. At that time, the whole Daqin caused great vibration.

Yangshan County became the first county to complete the reform, but like this master and later merchants, the end is not good.

After the defeat in the battle with the Dachu Dynasty, Yangshan County was ceded to the Dachu Dynasty.

The first Yangshan County to complete the reform was ceded to the Dachu Dynasty. Is there any special meaning in it? With the victory of the Lushan League and the Daqin Dynasty, Yangshan County was taken back, and no one went to the bottom. .

However, when the war with Chu was carried out, Yangshan County was under the jurisdiction of the Chu people. The Qin people in Yangshan County were naturally unwilling. In the initial years, they did not know how many repressions and resistances were there. The master of Hongjun has a definite record, that is, he died in the battle against the suppression of the Chu people.

For Changling, which has been in existence for more than ten years, this is already a rare old thing. Even many people even think that it is a fabricated story. However, the former master of Yangshan County has apparently left behind.

The descendant actually appeared at this time, and I am afraid that the cultivation of the realm is no less than the master of Yangshan County.

Just useful?

Just like the Yangshan County master of the year, when Yangshan County was ceded to the Dachu Dynasty, it was already destined for his end.

This is a real power struggle. One such master is just a fleeting wave in the wave.

Zheng Baiyu does not think this can change anything.

Therefore, his expression was only slightly condensed for a moment because of the strength of the two Jianguang. After understanding the origins of these two Jianguang, he just shook his head in sympathy.

Shen Xuanzheng passed through the courtyard of an ordinary family.

There are several orange trees planted in the courtyard of this ordinary family. The oranges on the orange trees have not been cleaned. After a winter, although it looks a bit dry, it still has a gratifying color.

Shen Xuan passed sharply above the orange trees, and the bright red orange was dyed on his gray cheeks, adding a touch of color.

What he thought in his heart was completely different from Zheng Baiying at this time.

Because only he knows that after he became a prisoner, he went to see the night and cold.

The night policy is the head of the Supervisor, and in the strict sense it is not the giant of Changling. However, he is very clear that the current night policy is not just on behalf of the supervisor, but on the Bashan swordfield.

The night policy is like the principal of the Bashan sword field in Changling. Even if she can't shoot, there must be other ways to change his mortal situation.

Now the sword light of this Hongjun sword is the beginning of his appearance, which is an excellent sign.

This is not the battle between his fledgling new giant and Jiaodong County, but the game between all the new giants in Changling, Bashan Jianchang and Jiaodong County.

Huang Zhenwei, who is upstairs, naturally does not know the connection between him and the night, but at this time, he and Shen Xuan have the same view of the battle itself.

Standing tall, you can see far.

He succeeded the position of Moshoucheng, which is the eye of Changling, the person who knows the most clearly in Changling.

In his perception, in addition to the two eye-catching swords, the rest of the Changling has already had many violent waves of heaven and earth.

There is more than one battle between the strong.

The change has begun.

And the ability to mobilize so many powerful practitioners, those who thoroughly influence this game are also destined to be a giant.

Therefore, between the silent and the silent, in addition to him and Shen Xuan, Changling should have another new giant, and this new giant, I am afraid that it has more power than Shen and Shen Xuan.

......

Zheng Bai bird frowned slightly.

The oncoming water mist condensed on his brow, like a crystal dew. At the moment of the formation, he was blown away by the wind and flew back along his brain.

Near the countryside.

The reeds that He Chunyi had previously waited for were already very close, and there was not much distance from the Weihe River.

He Chunyi did not appear, which means that even the strongest practitioners of Lihoufu who stayed in Changling have already lost in the hands of Hongjunjian.

In addition to He Chunyi, those who should fill in the position of He Chunyi did not appear.

"Who dares to intervene?"

His face was getting colder and colder, and the oncoming water mist gradually could not get close to his body, and all of them were rushed out by the volatility of his body.

Outside him, an irregular transparent air mass was formed.

The surface of the air mass continually punctures irregular invisible long thorns, and the sharpest tip of the long thorns shines slightly like a star.

And the air mass outside him echoes like a distant, high above the sky, there are many stars lit up.

Shen Xuan looked up and glanced.

He did not stop.

Just dozens of breaths, there is already a thick water vapor on his face.

Has been to the river.

The thick water vapor comes from the turbulent river in the rain, and more water mist is splashed.

Unlike the clean rain falling from the sky, the water mist splashing on the Weihe River is full of water and he is more familiar.

The night was cold in the torrential rain, returning from the Weihe River, but he escaped from the Changling in the rain of the winter, and stepped into the cold river.

He stepped on the waves and went to the center of the Weihe River.

Around.

The water vapor and rain and fog made him unable to see the banks of the Weihe River.

Then he stopped and turned and was facing the Zheng Bai bird still chasing.

"The original practice of Jiaodong County is related to the spirit of this star."

He looked at Zheng Bai Bird and said something strangely: "It seems that she was not accidentally approaching the Bashan swordfield from the beginning."

It is difficult for Zheng Baitu to understand the expression on Shen Xuan’s face at this time, but he said indifferently: "There is nothing accidental and inevitable in the world, only in his own choice."

After saying this sentence, Zheng Baiying’s face appeared a mocking look. He turned his head slightly and looked at the direction of the imperial city. Then he said, “You came to this sentence for her grace. Position, just listen to the meaning of your sentence, you are not so single-minded for her. The confidant that she cultivated is just the same, it can not help but feel a bit ironic."

Shen Xuan shook his head and sneered at him. He said, "You are not correct. I am not out of her favor, but I am in this position for exchange. It is only for her needs."

After the meal, Shen Xuan also looked at the direction of the Imperial City, and then said: "If it is her confidant, she will not let you appear in front of me to kill me today. Just like her close to the Bashan sword field. Like those people, I am just for her, just to meet the needs of the moment."

"Since there is such a cognition, why bother to struggle?" All the obvious emotions on Zheng Bai's face disappeared, and he looked at Shen Xuan calmly.

The rotted armor of Shen Xuan slowly disappeared in the scouring of the rain. The first thing that disappeared was the dead leaves and dust that adhered to the blood, and then the thick layer of blood.

Because of the large amount of blood loss, the body of Shen Xuan now appears to be too cold, and pale, such as the body that has been soaked in the Weihe River for a long time.

"Bashan sword field is the same for her, I am the same, the same is true for Jiaodong County for her, this time." Shen Xuan looked at Zheng Baitu, slowly said, "The governor of Changling is Yuan Wu and her, if they want to survive in Changling, either prove to be useful to Yuanwu, and the door to prove useful to her."

"Maybe the current Jiaodong County is just a shackle for her?"

Shen Xuan’s body has some “fresh” swords. This sword has just been released. The river flowing under his feet will boil like hot porridge.

Zheng Bai's eyes flashed sharply.

He inexplicably smelled a dangerous atmosphere.

Shen Xuan, who doesn't like a lot of words, said these words. It seems that the only purpose is to let the rot of the body retreat. After he has retired, his body will be able to release his energy better and better summon the water on the water.

What he just couldn't understand was that he lost the protection of corruption. What could Shen Xuan use to stop his mind?

"You think that there is no enemy in the same territory, but you don't understand. I am struggling because my confidence is that I can win you alone."

"You think that you can be like her, but it will shine brightly. It has been shining like Changling. It’s a pity that you are just like a strong person who came to Changling. It’s just a piece of the wind and rain. Fallen leaves."

Shen Xuan’s voice continued to ring.

When the words "deciduous" sounded, his swordsmanship was completely released, and the figure was completely submerged in the wind and rain that swept through it.

When Shen Xuan’s sword was released, the blood of Zheng Bai’s face faded sharply and became as pale as Shen Xuan’s face.

"What is this sword?"

His shot is faster than Shen Xuan naturally, but when his mind is moving, his power of reading and the real element of the release, the inspiration of the heavens and the earth, are all twisted and messy by this wind and rain.

Supporting the true Yuan and the strength of heaven and earth in his mind, in the process of flowing to Shen Xuan, he flew to a sword and was blown around in the wind and rain.

It’s slow to drift around.

Just like a flying sword that can appear directly on the side of the other side, now it has to go through the unparalleled wind and rain, like leaves falling to the opponent's side.

All the advantages of the mind sword no longer exist.

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