The Sword Dynasty

Being able to defeat and being able to kill are two very different concepts in the world of practitioners.

Since the battle on the Weihe River last year, the Baishan River has been frustrated, as if Changling is really a city full of doom to her. However, to this day, whether it is extremely Thai, the practice level is even more important.

"Congratulations."

Ye Ce coldly greeted He Xi softly and shook her head again, saying: "The big floating water cell is not as simple as you think, it is not enough that the light energy kills Shen Xuan."

"I can't do it."

After a pause, Ye Celian looked at Bai Shanshui, and then said, "I am different from you. I must make sure that I can stay in Changling."

"I understand." Bai Shanshui smiled slightly, and said, "If I take action, I won't even make people aware of your life. I know that I am not enough by myself, so I will find the elder lady of the Gongsun family."

"Let's call her Changsun Qianxue. She owes me a life, my brother's life." Bai Shanshui took a deep breath and said, "She can't refuse me."

Ye Ce turned his head calmly and said, "I hope you can succeed."

"How many people can stand opposite Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu?" Bai Shanshui laughed at himself, and said, "If this is not possible, then only Changling is regarded as a tomb and buried here." Office."

...

The sweltering heat has arrived, only a few shades in the early morning.

Because of the existence of the carriage of Minshan Jianzong outside the gate of Moyuan, few practitioners passed by, and only the section of the courtyard where the residents of Wutongluo lived opposite, it became more and more lively, and slowly became a vegetable market .

Wang Taixu got off the carriage and looked at the bustling vegetable market over there, he shook his head.

To make such a cold place like Mo Yuan become so approachable, this kind of thing can only be done by the boy in the garden.

Mo Yuan has entered many times. At this time, many of the people in the garden who are in charge of daily life are also his cronies. However, this time Wang Taixu's face is very solemn.

He quickly walked straight through the courtyard with a sweeping view, and walked into the small courtyard where Ding Ning and Chang Sun Qingxue, the deepest part of the Mo Garden.

When he saw Ding Ning waiting for himself, he frowned and said, "Even letterhead feels insecure... what is it?"

"Another day passed." Ding Ning looked at Wang Taixu's pale white temples, raised his head slightly and looked at the newborn Chaoyang with emotion, then slowly said, "I want you to go to Yanchao."

Wang Taixu raised his eyebrows slightly, no words, just looked at Ding Ning.

Ding Ning slowly stated the content of Geng Jian's dialogue with himself, including the words that he made the decision for Wang Taixu without the consent of Wang Taixu.

After Ding Ning finished talking, he looked at Wang Taixu and finally said: "It sounds like a transaction. I used you in exchange for my interests, but you know that is not the case."

"I will prepare."

Wang Taixu couldn't see any extra expression on his face. He looked at Ding Ning quietly and said: "Since the letterhead is not safe, I will try to leave a person in Changling, although it will take months to travel to Dayan, But it may be useful."

Ding Ning also looked at him quietly and said, "After one time, I don't know what the future will be."

On the street far away from Changling, there is a line of soldiers leaving Changling, and the horses and horses are running like horses. Many people along the way are sending farewells, and all kinds of pastries and fresh fruits and vegetables are desperately stuffed into the chariot without money.

A drum horn also sounded immediately, accompanied by the faint cheers, and even passed into the Moyuan, into the ears of Wang Taixu and Ding Ning.

Ding frowned slightly, and said, "What is this voice?"

Wang Taixu carefully distinguished the direction and said, "It is Song Ren, the general of the Tiger and Wolf North Army. He won the award, and he will lead the army to station outside the customs. He was known for his bravery before, and he was good at night raids, known as General Night Flying Leopard. . It should be a formal march away from the city, and the city is farewell."

Ding Ning groaned slightly, "Is Liang Lian's confidant?"

Wang Taixu nodded.

"It seems that she has been completely disappointed in him." Ding Ning smiled faintly. "He should also leave Changling soon."

Wang Taixu's eyes popped with cold flames that he didn't usually have, and said, "He should have been seriously injured in the last battle to ambush Bai Shanshui."

"Don't think about handling this incident before leaving Changling. Since Zheng Xiu didn't want to let him die, he just wanted to send him elsewhere. Even if he was seriously injured, it would not be better than other times." Ding Ning saw what he meant, shook his head, and said: "And your thoughts are his thoughts, and he will also think about dealing with things that make him unhappy before leaving Changling. You are different from me, I Already a true disciple of the sword guardians of Minshan Jianzong, and after all, you are just a river and lake owl. Killing you will not make Zheng Xiu more disappointed with him, nor will he change the fact that he left Changling, so you You must leave earlier. Taking this time to retreat will only make you feel like you are avoiding disasters, and will not make you think that you are far away from Yan Chao."

"You never missed what you said before, so I will leave soon."

"The man I left is called Bai Nanxi. His shoes are different from others, others can't see it, but I believe you can see it."

After saying these two words to Ding Ning, Wang Taixu no longer stayed any longer and turned and walked away quickly.

Immediately moving the whole body, it takes a lot of time for a character like him to leave Changling.

"Liang Lian is what you said, that person who betrayed Li Guanlan back then?"

Long Sun Qianxue was like Ding Ning's shadow, but when Wang Taixu's figure disappeared from Ding Ning's sight, she appeared behind Ding Ning.

Ding Ning is very used to this.

He didn't turn his head to look at Chang Sun Qianxue, but just nodded.

Long Sun Qianxue looked at his back, but seemed to see through his body, and said coldly: "Do you want to kill him before riding him without leaving Changling?"

Ding Ning did not deny and said: "If you arrive in a remote place, if you want to kill him, you don't know what year and what month."

Long Sun Qianxue listened to his somewhat sullen voice and said, "But you said just now that he is more difficult to kill than usual."

Ding Ning sighed softly and said, "So I can only wait."

"If there is a chance."

He turned around, looked at the long-sun Sunxue who no longer wanted to speak, and said seriously: "I will kill the maiden surnamed Rong first, because she is easier to kill."

The old grandson Qianxue was too familiar with Ding Ning. She saw some flashing light from his eyes. She knew that some plans were brewing in his mind.

"Then keep waiting."

"Waiting to be killed or killed."

"Anyway, I don't want to wait any longer."

She said three things in a very different way than usual, then pressed her lips tightly and turned back to her bedroom.

"Who wants to wait a long time?"

Ding Ning sat down on the steps, silently looking at the direction from the sound in the distance, silently said to himself: "When it comes to waiting... No one will have me wait long, and there will be no such painful wait. "

He was a little difficult to understand, why Ye Celang did not appear in front of him.

...

While he was waiting in the Changling City, Zhang Yi hurried on the border between Qin and Chu.

I don’t know why, the old power-hungry man in black shirt promised that Xian Fuzong would take him as a disciple, but he didn’t make arrangements for him along the way. Without a formal customs clearance document, it would be impossible for Daqin practitioners like him to wear it. After passing through many capitals of the Chu dynasty, proceed to the hinterland of the Yan dynasty bordering the Chu dynasty.

When he detoured around the border of Qin and Chu and spent a few days sleeping in a meal, he finally encountered a caravan.

Strictly speaking, this caravan is doing legitimate business, but it does not belong to a large company, so it is impossible to compete with those of Chu commerce in Chudi and cannot make a living. Only human resources and time can be used to obtain some meager profits. Through Qin Chu On the border of Qing Dynasty, some tea and satin from Qindi were transported to the border of Yan Dynasty.At the same time, I also received some remuneration, along with some Yan people who wanted to return to the Yan Dynasty in Qindi.

Because this kind of caravan is too small, the Yan people brought back along the way are unlikely to be fugitives or other heavyweights. They are often only in the old battles, some veterans and handyman, artisans and so on who live in Qin.There are no powerful figures in such a gang, only some warriors who are good at using swords and arrows.

So after discovering Zhang Yi's identity as a practitioner, although he didn't know what kind of practitioner Zhang Yi was, this caravan easily accepted Zhang Yi.

After all, walking in a deserted border is very unlikely to encounter a horse thief, but it may not necessarily encounter some soldiers and bandits posing as horse thieves to fight the autumn wind, and even some legendary beasts.

It's very uncomfortable to hurry in the scorching heat, especially for some elderly people who are already weak.

So early this morning, an old man who paid some money to let this caravan take the way back to the Yandi border began to vomit.

Although the leader of this caravan has arranged for him to travel with the most docile horse, the old man still vomits.

In summer, the smelly vomit not only covered the clothes in front of the old man, but also stained the saddle of the horse under the old man.

Seeing such a picture, except for the leader of the caravan frowning and throwing him a damp cloth, the people around the old man could not help covering their noses and noses, trying to avoid them as far as possible, but Zhang Yi left After going up, he comforted the old man's back and began to wipe the old man and feed him warm water.