The Sword Dynasty

After Baoguangguan is Lushi Jianfang.

Lushi Jianfang is very hot.

Because a naked man inside was refining his sword.

When the beam of light in Baoguangguan soared into the sky, the man turned and glanced, but he didn't stop refining the sword.

There is a golden hammer in his hands. This hammer is much smaller than the hammers used by many sword workshops to forge black iron, but it seems to be surprisingly heavy. Every time you hit the red sword, the entire sword workshop The ground was violently provoked once, and the natural black iron texture on the red sword was rippled like a wave.

The soaring beam of light in Baoguangguan just disappeared for three breathing times, and some sharp horseshoe sounds had already sounded in the streets outside Lushi Jianfang.

More than ten officers and soldiers entered the Jianfang and appeared in front of the man.

The headed military and horse officials want to speak.

However, the man did not give him a chance to speak.

The rhythm of striking the golden hammer that burned the red sword tire in his hand suddenly accelerated.

There was also a ripple on the ground.

These more than a dozen officers and soldiers can’t stand still...they are all powerful practitioners. If they can’t stand still, it means that the true elements in the body are all in shock.

There were shocking and unbelievable lights in the eyes of these more than ten officers and soldiers.

After they knew Baoguangguan, the second place was self-intention, but they did not expect that the owner of Xiaojianguan was so powerful, and they would greet them directly in this way.

"Actually, I have always wanted to learn your sword intentions."

The sword-finishing man did not go to see the officials of the soldiers and horses. He looked up at the night sky and said this.

There is a turret in that place.

There is a powerful force that was born on that corner tower.

After finishing this sentence, the golden hammer in his hand fell on the red sword tire and did not lift it again.

Because it was just this note, the golden hammer in his hand had been completely shattered and turned into countless golden debris.

These golden debris did not fly around, but were all absorbed by the ripples on the sword body following a shock on the sword tire below.

The ripples on the sword melted all the metal debris, and then the ripples on the sword did not send the shock to the ground, but directly spread like the sky.

This sword tire disappeared directly.

Countless real golden ripples appeared in the air, facing the already condensed sword in the corner tower.

One wall of this room in Jianfang was directly destroyed like paper, and golden ripples burst out, colliding with a huge invisible sword gas like a wall.

A bang.

The sky is like two giant mountains colliding.

The turret shuddered slightly, and the old man at the top of the turret looked at his feet.

A fine crack appeared on the hard boulder under his feet.

The light in his pupils was dimmed, and blood lines appeared in the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

"It is worthy of the people who have guarded the Changling Mausoleum for many years and destroyed the sword that has been refined for so many years.

The bare-chested man said this respectfully from his heart and spit out blood.

Without hesitation, he turned away.

He walked away from the corner tower, and the wall in front of him seemed to be non-existent, and the air flow brought by his body would easily tear.

But just crossing a street, he stopped.

Under a locust tree in front of him, a teenager was waiting for him.

"An boulder?"

The naked man just frowned, and wanted to understand who the boy was.

The impression that even standing on the ground is like a boy floating in the clouds, bowed to the naked man, and said: "Since Senior Mo has tried a sword to defend the city, I don’t want to miss it. The sword of the spirit-deficiency sword gate. My teacher of the gate gate ancestor also highly respects the sword intentions of my predecessors.

The naked man suddenly laughed.

He stretched his fingers and touched An Baoshi, his body shaking with a smile.

"The two recognized geniuses in Changling, Lingxu Jianmen's strongest monster in history, did not expect to be a dog. The spirit Xujianmen was so painstaking."

In such laughter, the appearance of An Baoshi has not changed, but his eyes have become more arrogant.

"Everyone's opinions are different, I only care about...how to make my sword stronger."

"If there is no queen, how come I have so many opportunities to indulge in swordsmanship, and why do I have to deal with so many masters regardless of life and death?

Listening to two words such as An Baoshi, the naked man stopped laughing, knowing that this monster is really a monster, but a different type of cultivator than Su Xiumu.

"You and Zheng Xiu are suitable, you are all cold enough, in your opinion, anyone is just a tool to enhance your sword."

Thinking of some things, the naked man’s vision became strange again, and slowly said: "But since you respect my predecessor, I can also remind you that Zheng Xiu’s practice has been stagnant since Yuan Wu ascended the throne. No progress. Her present may be your future."

An Baoshi thought about the time for a rest.

Then he said to the bare-chested man: "Then I will at least go to her and talk."

The bare-chested man coughed lightly and said, "It's fair to shoot at this time."

After saying this sentence, he released a horrible sword again in his body.

Countless finely shattered lights with the breath of life are flashing into the space around him and Ambrosia, just like the iron flowers produced by countless striking sword tires.

An Baoshi stretched his hand across the air, as if a sword had appeared, but no one could see where his sword was going.

A shocked look appeared in his pupil.

Then his body vibrated instantly like a beaten sword tire. I don't know how many times.

Blood spattered from his nostrils and corners of his mouth.

The naked man stopped, he shook his head, and then fell back.

An Baoshi was silent for a moment, then bowed to the distant turret, then bowed to the naked man who stopped breathing.

He thanked the old man on the corner tower and apologized to the man at Lu Shi Jian Fang.

He did not expect that this man could break his sword intention even after the heavy hit, which shows that his sword intention is not strong enough.

A cold black general standing behind the tired Mo Shoucheng, he did not speak, but the momentary heavy breathing made Mo Shoucheng understand what he was thinking.

Mo Shoucheng sighed softly and said, "I know you think it is unfair, but for my choice, An Bao Shi can't die... And An Bao Shi doesn't care, and I still care how people in this Changling City think I?"

The body of this cold general shivered slightly, and he bowed to Moshoucheng and said, "Mr. Righteousness."

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"How can you make such a decision!"

"It's fundamental to shake the country if you are fishing like a fisherman!"

"The destiny belongs to Changling. The reason why I am born in Changling is because these places are not restricted, and the practitioners in these places are doing military work for military merit. …Too crazy!”

In the deep palace, dozens of officials stood on the quietest corridors of the past.

The queen stood on the jade steps, watching these dead officials indifferently, listening to these fierce words.

"In your opinion, it is the root of shaking the country, in my opinion it is only a temporary pain."

"If it is not reformed, then why is the destiny attributed to Changling."

"Don't forget, the merchants presided over the old system."

"This is Wanliheli, why does it come from ruining the foundation stone."

"What I have done will only make me Daqin stronger."

"You should understand that my decision will not change, you should understand that all you need to do is choose."

"Da Qin uses the sword to establish the country, and nonsense is the most useless thing."

She listened for a long time, and then simply said these arguments to refute, and then turned around and walked back to her study.