v8 Chapter 213: Gongshen

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
Even the cats and dogs that have grown up from a young age will have some feelings, let alone people.

Those boys and girls were picked out from the babies, washed with the best medicine, and consumed the resources of the entire Daqin Dynasty.

But the elixir and other practices that are invested in these girls and girls are simply not comparable to the efforts he puts into them.

Every boy and girl has received his careful teaching. In the years that have drifted overseas, this is everything for him.

How can I not care?

It’s just that he doesn’t believe in the old Wang’s dreams. Today’s Ding Ning will become the life and death of these people to marry him.

If he does not agree to the conditions of the Bashan swordfield, will the Bashan swordfield ruthlessly kill these boys and girls?

But the other party did not even mention any requirements.

Is Ding Ning wanting to meet with him?

It’s such a line of words, he can’t get an answer at all.

He took a deep breath and gaze away from the letter. At the moment he looked up, his mind was full of ominous premonitions.

"Get ready to go, go to Guanzhong."

He ordered several waiters outside the door.

When these overseas people followed his waiter and began to arrange the carriage quickly, the Changling Palace also began to panic.

The Afang Palace in Lushan is not far from Changling, and there is a bonfire between the Changling and the Changling. When Yuanwu’s order is issued from the palace here, the fireworks are quickly ignited on the beacon tower. The order was passed directly to the Changling Palace.

All the doctors in the Changling Palace have long been waiting, including some drugs for healing.

But no one knows when Yuan Wu’s order will come.

Compared with the injury, all these doctors are more worried about the mood of Yuan Wu.

However, when the order came true, Zhao Gao, who ruled these physicians, was extremely calm.

Because his revenge has been completed, for him, every day he lives next is the rest of his life.

He boarded the carriage, closed the window, closed his eyes safely, and even took a nap, until the driver knocked the door to remind him that he had entered the Afang Palace.

He used some cool medicated oil in the carriage to smash his head and let himself wake up quickly.

Many buildings in the Afang Palace exude a fresh atmosphere, but as the guiding people walked in it, he noticed that there was no insect in this huge temple area.

It's not just that there are no insects, even the wind seems to be quiet and the wind is flowing, but there is no wind.

The deeper the Afang Palace, the more unspeakable the taste, but he is not a practitioner now, so he can't perceive the origin of this unspeakable taste.

"You didn't bring a medicine box."

When there is still a hundred steps away from the gate of Yuanwu Palace, a sound of majesty and majesty has already sounded from the inside.

The two officials who led the way led to subconsciously bowed and even stopped breathing.

"Before you can see the disease, you can use the medicine. It is useless to take the medicine first." Zhao Gao also said that he would salute.

"Come in."

The sound in the depths of the palace was ringing again.

Yuan Wu in the palace was not lying. He sat on the dragon chair in front of the bed and sat very straight.

He looked at Zhao Gao who came into the door with a very cold and majestic look.

"See St.."

Zhao Gao once again saluted Yuan Wu, and then respectfully said: "I have to be closer to the Holy Spirit, otherwise I will not be able to observe the condition."

Yuan Wu did not say anything, just a slow dagger.

As Gao Gao passed through the silent night, he stood in front of Yuan Wu.

He carefully observed Yuan Wu's temperament for a long time, even with his fingers, but did not spend more time on the wounds of Yuan Wu's body, and then salute again, whispered: "For ordinary people, it is like septic, for For the practitioner, it is a real change."

Yuan Wu’s spirit is unchanged, and there is not even any response.

Zhao Gaodao: "There are two ways to cure."

In the eyes of Yuan Wu, this flashed a different light flame. "Two?"

"There is a kind of stealing that I don't think it will be used." Zhao Gao said.

Yuan Wu looked at him. "There are two kinds of things."

"One is to disperse work. If there is a problem with the real yuan, then only the true Yuan will be completely exhausted, and the practice will be carried out from the beginning, but I want to re-do the realm of the Holy Spirit at this time, but I don’t know how long it will take, so I Stealing that the Holy One will not be used." Zhao Gao looked at Yuan Wu and said: "The other kind is poisoning with poison."

"This is fresh." Yuan Wu smiled coldly. "The widows have not heard of the so-called poison attack in the practice."

Zhao Gao meets his gaze and does not humble: "It is not only the true yuan can not adapt, it is impossible to use drugs to completely change the true yuan, and at the same time change the body, so that the two accept each other, it is not impossible. The simplest is to use some of the Qi Dynasty The powerful means of ghosts and ghosts completely transforms the flesh and the true element into the body and the yin of the yin yuan. At least it can guarantee the realm of no shackles."

Yuan Wu deeply raised his brow and silenced for a moment. He said: "If you don't want to enter the country, you can't enter the country. It is equivalent to waste."

Zhao Gaodao: "There is only this law of poisoning and poisoning."

Yuan Wu looked at his eyes and whispered: "You have the medicine to deal with?"

"When I came, I had already decided on the road." Zhao Gao nodded. "But the Holy Spirit is not the same as the general practitioner. It can only be said that there is some certainty, but it cannot be said to be absolutely certain."

"You also know that the widows are very human." Yuan Wu couldn't help but laugh. His laughter has a cruel and cold taste that has not been seen before: "As long as there is a slight accident, the widow will definitely kill you first."

"Physicians will detoxify, and they will all test their poisons, not to mention helping the sacred." Zhao Gao also smiled and looked calm and calm. He said: "As long as the sacred singer, I will naturally bet my life."

Yuan Wu bowed slightly and seemed to be thinking about complicated issues.

After counting the interest, he looked up and said, "You are not a practitioner."

Zhao Gao nodded.

Yuan Wu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Good."

Zhao Gaomei's tip is slightly moving, and there is no response.

He did not understand what Yuan Wu meant.

"You don't think, this is a very deformed world?" Yuan Wu's voice rang again, cold and with a violent voice, echoing in this deadly palace.

Zhao Gao squatted. "I am only a physician. I don't know what the Holy Word says."

“The deformed world comes from the practitioners.”

Yuan Wu’s body is no longer sitting straight, but leaning on the back of the chair behind him. “The practitioner is the biggest cancer in the world, and the least should be there.”

"I still don't understand the meaning of the holy." Zhao Gao still hung his head and said: "You are also a practitioner in the Holy Spirit." rw