The Sword Dynasty

Waiting is the most painful thing.

However, many times, even in the eyes of many people, they are already high above, and seem to have been separated from the existence of the world. For the unknown fate, it is still extremely small.

Even if they stand taller, there is still a sky above them that needs to be looked up. In front of many things, they can only wait.

As the snow melted, Changling entered Lichun from Dahan.

In the Zhoujiamo Garden, the buds of some spring flowers have already turned yellow, but there are still many floating ice floating in the pond full of withered lotus leaves.

Under the guidance of Zhou Yiyi, a young girl wearing an eggplant-colored suit walked into this small courtyard.

The young girl named Zhou Susang was a child of the Zhou family. He was born in Huiji County. Because of his talents in spiritual practice, he began to practice at Jiu Nian Jianzong in Huiji County a few years ago. It was the first time in Changling, not to mention Zhou Jiamo. In addition, I heard that it was the Zhou family ancestors who summoned this girl to be extremely nervous and anxious. There were countless bad speculations constantly whirling in my heart, and my hands were constantly sweating.

The ancestor of the Zhou family sat on a soft satin bed covered with silk, which was silkier than the girl’s skin. His silver hair was still combed lightly, and his coat covered his abdomen before the girl walked in. When he was in this hall, his eyes were still filled with many negative emotions, resentment, unwillingness, greed, fierceness...However, when Zhou Yiyi’s voice sounded, all these emotions disappeared when the girl walked in, His face became extremely kind again.

"No need to be nervous, I call you to come, just because there is a secret technique on the freehand scraps, but this secret technique is only suitable for women to practice."

Looking at the extreme nervousness, even many small pimple girls appeared on his skin, he said very gently and softly: "And you should be the best person for our Zhou family to practice this mystery at this time, then you will To practice with peace of mind in Mo Yuan is."

Hearing such words, the girl was at a loss, then wept with joy, and fell down directly in front of him.

"Get up, my Zhou family's scenery is no longer there, and I don't know when I will go back to the crane. The burden that will make the Zhou family inherit in the future must fall on you young people." However, the ancestor of the Zhou family still feels that it is not enough. And said in a softer tone.

The girl felt more affectionate, and when she was crying, she did not expect that this kind-hearted old man's thoughts were not on her.

Whether this is really a means for women to practice, is it too sullen, and it can naturally be discharged with the woman's monthly affairs... as long as one or two months, it can naturally be tried out.

...

The old gate valve Zhou family has already fallen. The ancestors of the Zhou family are like dead and not stiff insects.

On the eastern outskirts of Changling, in the secluded courtyard of Fanghou Mansion, long hair hangs like wild grass, and ragged clothes, even beggars, are still sitting in front of Bitan.

The spring water forming this Fang Bitan is a hot spring, exuding a warm lukewarm air.

Among the green grass in Bitan, there are several red carps swimming.

Everyone, including the practitioners of the Fang family who walked into this secluded courtyard, believed that the Fang Xiu curtain was watching the fish and realizing the sword.

However, no one had imagined that Fang Xiumu was looking at old, sick and dead.

The red carp has always been taken care of by the maid in the yard, but it is not the number that was more than ten years ago. Even if the spring water is clear, there are still countless unknown reasons that make the swimming fish weak and die.

In addition to these swimming fish, he also saw many more subtleties, and saw some extremely small insects in the Bitan.

The life and death of worms and worms is shorter, and the life time is shorter.

For example, some mosquitoes in summer have a life cycle of more than ten days.

In such a cycle, nature contains the true meaning and the truth of the birth and death of vitality.

The practitioners in Changling didn’t know the real practice of Fang Xiumu, but just rely on some clues to judge that he may only be in the top grade in the six realms, but not in the seven realms.

At this time, only those high-ranking dignitaries who were able to get close to the king's side only inferred from the emperor's will that his cultivation might have surpassed Ye Ce-Leng and others, and crossed the seven realms.

However, the fact is that his cultivation at this time is still the top quality of the six realms.

Even more shocking is the fact that ten years ago, he had actually peeped into the road to breaking through.

In other words, from ten years ago, as long as he was willing, he could enter the Seven Realms at any time.

Only he deliberately stayed in front of the seven realms for ten years.

What will be the difference between this ten years of waiting and accumulation, and once he breaks through the border, and the rest of the seven realm practitioners?

This seemed to be the only thing he knew.

However, at this time, he received a holy sign.

Emperor Yuanwu "begged" him to join the Lushan League.

This means that the Emperor Yuanwu was also clear.

Su Xiumu didn't know why Emperor Yuanwu knew it, but it had already broken his state of mind.

This purpose is a request, but it is actually a command.

Sacred will ask him to break through.

Want him to handle this sword, which has been tempered for many years, to cut a new horizon for the Great Qin Dynasty.

In addition, perhaps this sacramental meaning also implies a deeper meaning.

Sacred will not be violated.

Only the breakthrough.

"It's only half a spring."

Su Xiumu hesitated for a few days, trying to understand the deep meaning that might be hidden in it. He knew that he could not wait any longer. At the beginning of the spring, he sighed and opened the door.

The breath of countless springs bloomed from his body instantly.

For a time, countless flowers bloomed in the courtyard.

Even the chilly peony suddenly bloomed to the most gorgeous and gorgeous.

...

In the early morning, Ding Ning, who was eating noodles with Xue Wangxu, Zhang Yi, and Shen Yi, holding a noodle bowl was also waiting.

It just seems that nothing happened.

Fan Zhuo, who died in a temporary village where ducks were raised, disappeared like a trivial person in the well of Changling City.

People without Jiantiansi or Shendujian appeared around Wutongluo.

It seems that nobody in the entire Changling is aware of the death of Yunshui Palace.

Waiting for nothing to happen is good news for Ding Ning.

His Zhenyuan Xiuwei is growing steadily every day. The spring has arrived, and he is one step closer to the Minshan Jianhui in midsummer.

It was just what the tall female company chief thought in his mind. He needed more time and things to determine.

In Qiao Chunchun, Su Qin carefully checked his clothes, and wrapped his left hand with the cleanest white cloth to make his left hand look unpleasant.

Then he walked out of the Kuju hall and walked to the carriage parked on the street.

The carriage is the system of Changling, but the street is already the street of Chengcheng, the capital of the Dachu Dynasty.

The king of Chu is so charming, looking around, the countless buildings of Chengcheng are hidden in the greenish green, and they are all like elegant women, and the scenery can't tell the delicate Juanxiu.

At this time, Su Qin's eyes fell on a begonia on the edge of the road.

This Begonia is already in full bloom, and the flowers are like rouge.

There was also a smile on Su Qin's face.

He is beautiful and gorgeous in this place. Compared with Changling, Chu, who has been in two heavens and earth, has been waiting for a long time. Today, he finally waited for the most powerful woman in the Da Chu Dynasty to meet him.

The horse-drawn carriage drove him through the streets of Chudu, and countless weeping branches even gently fluttered on the carriage of the carriage.

Many wary and emotional eyes watched the carriage driving into a palace.

A gorgeous bead curtain hangs in the main hall of this palace. Behind the bead curtain, the legendary woman can be seen faintly.

"As a Qin person, I came to Chu to lobby, you have half a cup of tea time, if this half a cup of tea time can not tell me, it means that you and Liling Jun are too failed, I will kill you, he also Will not be eligible to return here."

The woman's voice was soft, but at the same time, there were countless keen penetrations into Su Qin's auricles, making his eardrums painful.

But his face was still calm, and he lowered his head and said: "I don't need half a tea, I just need to say a word."

Bead curtain fell into silence, waiting for him to speak.

Su Qin said: "As long as you allow him to come back here, you are the back. You know, the back has two meanings, you can have it."

"presumptuous!"

A yell sounded behind the bead curtain.

Because it was too cold and too violent, the sound kept recalling in the hall, as if countless people were screaming at Su Qin indignantly.

The latter has two meanings, one is the mother and the other is the queen.

Both can be owned, that is, she can have both identities.

However, it is such a big deal to have both of these identities!

The woman behind the bead curtain naturally knows exactly what is meant by Su Qin's sentence, so she will yell so violently.

It’s just that Su Qin’s face didn’t change. He just bowed deeply and said calmly: “But this is the greatest promise that Li Lingjun can give. You should also understand that if you let him take the throne, And he gives you two identities at the same time, your position here will be more stable, and the relationship between you and him will be more stable."

The woman behind the bead curtain looked at him silently.

Su Qin looked at the ground and knew that he was not dead at this time, and he would not die today, so he said softly with emotion and satisfaction: "You know very well that some people have a lot of time to wait, while some people, some things, but Can't wait."

"It's damn what you hear if you talk so wildly."

The woman behind the bead curtain finally made a noise.

A sweet and frightening murderous intention burst into the temple.

The bead curtain is broken.

In the temple, several flowers bloomed everywhere.

The court ladies who served on both sides died instantly.

Thousands of big and small beads splashed and fell on Su Qin's body and the ground around him, making a pleasant sound.

Su Qin did not die.

He leaned down even lower and said blessedly: "You will be the most honorable hostess of the Da Chu Dynasty now and in the future."