The Sword Dynasty

"Solve my worries?"

Li Lingjun looked at Su Qin, and his killing intention became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Su Qin's body was contaminated with the smell of horse dung, and the rough rice he couldn't tell with his hands seemed to be no different from the most common servants.

In particular, although his left hand was no longer fuzzy, and his wounds had become scabs, the muscles of his five fingers and the entire arm looked somewhat twisted, covered with scars, and looked strange.

Su Qin can't say that he doesn't care about his appearance at this time, but Li Lingjun cares about his two temples.

Being in the prime of life and the two temples staining the cream can only show that the worry is too heavy, which affects the qi and blood, and it will certainly have a great influence on the future cultivation of the state.

For many years in the past, Li Lingjun has always felt that there is nothing small, and everything must be hands-on and energetic.

Especially now, he must not let the outside world know his haggard.

"Although I don't know how you can avoid the eyes and ears of outsiders and approach my study, but look at how you are now, I can't think of any ways you can solve my worries for me." Because the heart is murderous , So at the moment he speaks completely without the usual gentleness, full of ridicule.

"There are many more powerful visitors than me outside your study. I can appear in front of you because I have been here for so many days and I have accurately figured out their habits and routes. This is my ability, but It's also the opportunity you gave me to stay in the house."

Su Qin looked at the vamp that was wet with the stables of the manure with some emotion, then raised his head, looked at the Lilingjun who looked at his left hand sarcastically, said calmly: "Actually, you also know that Ding Ning said a lot That's right."

Suddenly hearing the name, Li Lingjun frowned unconsciously, and the cold in his eyes became stronger.

However, Su Qin didn't notice it, but instead had the smile of Aries Cave on his face. He went on to say: "In fact, you are doing too much in pursuit of perfection, where are there so many perfect things in the world. Just like your return home Lu... why do you have to have your father and Zhao Xiangfei all agree?"

Li Lingjun's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone cold and said: "What do you mean?"

Su Qin looked at him and said indifferently: "Have you ever thought that one of your father Wang and Princess Zhao Xiang will have a very strong affection for you, and feel that it is necessary for you, maybe it is more useful than both of them to you. Much more?"

After all, Lilingjun is not an ordinary person. He heard Su Qin's words, his eyebrows tightened suddenly, but the expression on his face softened. "You continue to talk."

"The relationship between your father and Zhao Xiangfei is probably more reliable than the relationship between any of your elite dignitaries. As long as one of them is determined to be you, the other will inevitably make concessions." Su Qin became more calm and confident. Wearing a blouse that exudes odor that doesn't go away, but radiates like wearing the most luxurious clothes in the world, he looked at Li Lingjun and said, "So don't hesitate any more, don't go again Considering other possibilities, you only need to convince one of them now."

Li Lingjun took a deep breath, he raised his head, his face became gentle and amiable again, "You have been holding back in my house for so long, just to be able to get the opportunity to stand in front of me. So, you already have Grasped?"

"I said I can relieve the sorrow for the emperor." Su Qin once again saluted, slowly said: "I would like to go to Chudu to convince Zhao Xiangfei."

Li Lingjun looked at him approvingly and said, "You come to vote for me, I deliberately let you go to the stable, you don't have the grudge, now you want to help me?"

Su Qin smiled slightly and said, "The high-ranking people will not ask for their grievances, only their interests."

Li Lingjun stood up and bowed slowly to salute, saying, "What do you need?"

A change in title means a change in identity.

Su Qin knew that his first step on the high ground had been formally taken, so he smiled more brilliantly: "You are the king, I am the phase, and the promise of more than 10,000 people under one person."

"It will make me return to the country and be in the position of Dabao. This requirement is not excessive." Liling Jun no longer hesitated, looked at Su Qin and said, "What day do you want to go?"

Su Qin said quietly: "It's not too late, just today."

...

What supports people to move forward is not just ambition, but often more unwillingness.

In the general camp of the Tiger and Wolf North Army Camp, Liang Lian looked at the middle-aged man indifferently.

The middle-aged man in front of him was wearing his own soldier's armor, but there was a sense of wildness and wildness between the eyebrows that no servant would have.

This kind of arrogance and pretentious atmosphere can only be cultivated by the great rebellion that dares to be an enemy of the entire dynasty.

What a person's temperament is depends only on what he thinks in his mind, and only the height of the enemy he is facing. These words are not at all true.

This middle-aged man who looked directly at Liang Lian was naturally Fan Zhuo, one of the true disciples of Yunshui Palace.

"You have been warned by this method, are you still not reconciled?"

Fan Zhuo looked at Liang Lian, whose face was indifferent, and he used a knife to cut a piece of lamb leg in the food plate in front of him, chewed it up, and then said, "Maybe Zheng Xiu feels that Chang Lingwei is alarming us. It’s all you meddling in secret. A cold character like her doesn’t need any evidence to do anything.”

"Why am I not going to be reconciled at this time?" Liang Lian said indifferently: "Otherwise why should I send someone to send you a letter? I can watch you being strangled by Ye Celen and the Tiger Wolf Army, and at the same time I may still be able to take the opportunity Kill Ye Ce-Leng to make the Queen happy with me."

Fan Zhuo-rao looked at him with interest and continued to cut meat while eating, "What do you want us to do for you?"

Liang Liandao: "Help me kill Xue Wangxu and the boy next to him."

Fan Zhuo immediately sneered loudly: "Even if you are not reconciled, don't let yourself be violent, is this necessary?"

"Of course it is necessary."

Liang Lian said expressionlessly: "After the negotiations between Bingmasi and the figure of the rivers and lakes, two of my cronies were also killed. I can't care about the injury that the queen brought me, but I can't ignore my men. If I don’t care about their lives, no one will sell me another life. Those of us who have fought for so long in the march know that it is impossible to win the war all the time, and we know that failure will kill people. The famous people in the rivers and lakes can't deal with it. These people under my hands will doubt my ability."

"I am not a separate practitioner, I am a general with an army." Liang Lian looked at Fan Zhuo, who narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said: "And the soldiers are impermanent, the truth is the truth, the truth is the truth, Now no one will think that I will deal with Xue Wangxu and the young man. If they were killed, it might make people think that someone is going to plant on my head to challenge the power of the queen. You just can help me Do it."

"And are you afraid that I will not be reconciled, that I will bite like a wounded wolf?"

An ironic look appeared on Liang Lian’s lack of expression. “The more I am like you, the closer I am to you, the stronger the covenant between us will be, and you will also feel that I am safer.”

Fan Zhuo sneered unabashedly and said, "Although what you said is good, you should understand that we are only for Gushan Jianzang, and we cannot take risks for this matter."

Liang Lian said indifferently: "The real desperate people, the real murderers who have nothing to do with the Changling dignitaries, you know more than me. I have arranged for you to enter the city so far, I have never asked any secrets of the lone mountain swordsmanship. I didn’t even ask what you were looking for in Changling. If these little things wouldn’t be done for me, what meaning would our covenant have?”

Fan Zhuo thought for a while, and felt that if the Changling was chaotic, it seemed to be more beneficial to their actions.

Liang Lian glanced at him, and then said: "The character of the rivers and lakes has now integrated some of the forces I want to have. In addition to the fish market, he is already an ally of those rivers and lakes. If he can control him in the future, What you are looking for should be simpler. If you look at it in the long run as a march, I will be white in the future, you will be black, and you will be on each side. We may not need to be so unwilling now."

Fan Zhuojie laughed. He felt that he was eating unpleasantly. He dropped the knife in his hand and directly raised the leg of the lamb to eat. At the same time, he said: "The prices of those people are not low, especially in Changling. Life, the price will be higher."

Liang Lian looked at him and slowly said, "It's not expensive to buy a life."

...

...

The carriage for gifts didn't fade until the afternoon.

All the residents of Wutongluo feel that there is a terrific figure here, all of them are extremely glorious, but Ding Ning is no different from the past.

Because the wine shop was closed a few days before going to practice in Baiyangdong, close to the evening, Ding Ning just turned around and looked at some notes written by Xue Wangxu intermittently over the past few days, while watching Zhang Yi accompanied Xue Wangxu to play chess.

Although Xue Wangxu's past cultivation was high, but his chess power was insufficient compared to Zhang Yi, he lost several rounds in a row, and finally became a little bit angry. He made a chess face and shouted: "Do you know how to respect the teacher and win the rounds? I don’t know if I deliberately made two moves and let the teacher play one game!"

Looking at Xue Wangxu's angry appearance, Zhang Yi was ashamed and puzzled, and he bowed his head in anxiety: "Master Dong, the book says..."

"Book!" Xue Wangxue stretched his hands to fight, but somehow, suddenly and deeply worried, and finally only sighed, looked at Zhang Yi very seriously and admonished: "You are kind-hearted, ancient gentleman Wind, but I worry that you are too kind and taken advantage of by the villain. So I just want you to remember a sentence, any book is written by humans, and any law is determined by humans... rules and favors, whichever is lighter, Think for yourself."

Ding Ning looked at Xue Wangxu who was seriously instructed, and added a little more respect in his eyes.

But at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened imperceptibly.

In the afterglow of his eyes, a woman in a red shirt who could not speak quietly was looking at him.