The Sword Dynasty

Many things in the world are accidental, but many things that seem accidental are inevitable.

Changling countryside.

As a carriage on the road progressed, a swordsman in a yellow robe stood quietly in a dilapidated roadside hut, and his breath became more and more rapid.

His attention and perception were not in the carriage at all, but the driver driving on the carriage.

He knew that the coachman was wearing such a yellow robe as he used to, and if there was no sudden departure of the man, he would not be able to wear such a yellow robe and walk in the palace of Changling.

Since the queen came to Changling from Jiaodong County, he has been with the queen. He does not understand why the other party suddenly betrayed the queen and left, only knowing that the other party is far more experienced and knows more.

So much that they have traced a lot, but there is no news at all, and the whereabouts of the other party cannot be traced.

To this day, this talent has revealed some flaws and was finally confirmed whereabouts.

Knowing too many secrets that should not be known, the final result is only death.

This yellow robe successor, also from Jiaodong County, had no sympathy for this predecessor, and he did not want to have any dialogue with the other party, just wanted to confirm the identity of the other party, and then kill the other party with the fastest and cleanest means.

To confirm the identity of the other party does not necessarily need to be confirmed while the other party is alive.

So when it was determined that the person in the carriage was no longer able to escape, he breathed out wantonly, and a small sword hidden in his sleeve rattled into a bright flame from above Through the hole in the roof.

This bright sword light did not directly hit the driver on the carriage, just a signal.

In the winter forest on both sides of the road, there was a lot of frost, and two flying swords, which were obviously stronger than the yellow swordman's flying sword, were red and white, and landed on the coachman at the same time.

The two running horses in front of the carriage felt the threat of death, they frantically screamed, and their four hoofs flew, but they were stopped by the huge force from the front of the car, but they stopped at the local area. Wave-like mud.

In the space around the driver on the front of the car, time seemed to stagnate. The speed of the flying sword with a murderous air attack made the driver on the carriage look like slowing down in slow motion.

Facing this red, white and two small swords, the driver only made a very simple action.

He took out a small brass mirror from his arms, and then agitated the true element with all his strength, and poured it into the mysterious runes on the brass mirror.

At the next moment, there were countless subtle sounds like a fish diving on the brass mirror, and countless yellow lights like the meniscus bloomed from the brass mirror, gently supporting the two swords, Immediately afterwards, the two murderous swords were completely imprisoned.

Two small swords were suspended outside the driver, trembling and unable to enter or retreat.

The yellow-robed swordsman in the hut walked into the road, looking at the two flying swords trapped, but there was no shock on his face.

The other party has been following the queen for a long time, and it is not surprising that there are extremely powerful portable charms on his body, and these two small swords just bind the other party's footsteps here, and eventually kill the other party's naturally stronger practitioners, he just has to be present Witness the process of the other party being killed.

His gaze looked naturally to the winter forest on the left.

A sword master there was fighting with all his might, trying to recapture his flying sword, the whole winter forest was trembling, countless dead branches were broken, and even the dead leaves on the ground were shaken up like a strand Like a fountain, sprayed from among the trees in the forest.

The figure of a woman suddenly appeared with countless dead leaves.

Among the top practitioners walking in Changling, there are very few women, but as long as they are women, they are often terrible.

The woman who appeared at this time was Pan Ruoye, the owner of the Weiyang Palace in the harem.

Pan Ruoye glanced at the wagon driver, dozens of dead leaves flew up, and suddenly accelerated to burn directly in the air, turning into a line of fire.

These fire lines did not fall directly on the carriageman on the carriage, but sprinkled on the surrounding world, directly cutting off the connection between the little mirror and the surrounding world.

The brass mirror suddenly dimmed.

Two small swords began to move forward.

Within such a short distance, no practitioner can get away from the stab of the flying sword.

Seeing this, the driver's life ended.

However, at this moment, a daunting breath suddenly came to this path.

Pan Ruoye's breath was sudden, his eyes widened suddenly, and there was an incredible look on his face.

Those fire lines suddenly went out.

The brass mirror reproduced the light, and the two swords that restarted to accelerate immediately hovered in the air.

A swordsman sensed something and flew forward horror.

However, a palm was many times faster than his figure, and it seemed to be pressed gently against him.

A crackling sound.

The swordsman burst without feeling any pain.

A piece of broken bone flew out.

The swordsman in the winter forest opposite had just felt the scent of him close, and the broken bone had been pierced from the middle of his eyebrows, and flew out with a puff of blood from the back of the brain.

The body of the yellow robe practitioner shook violently.

In his subconscious mind, even Hengshan Xuhou, who is famous for his tyranny in the thirteenth hous of Daqin, could not have such an aggressive atmosphere, the most important thing is...it cannot be so powerful!

His pupils shrank violently, and he saw a woman reflected in his pupils with the wind, still a woman!

This is a middle-aged woman, wearing an ordinary robe, and two scars on her face were shocking, making her look like she was wearing a hideous mask.

"who are you!"

He quaked.

"Master?"

Pan Ruoye turned around and watched the sudden appearance, killing two middle-aged women with powerful swordsmen in one fell swoop, with an incomprehensible look.

"Master?"

The yellow robe practitioner opened his mouth, and he couldn't help saying anything, but at the moment he just opened his mouth, a violent breath had fallen into his mouth.

His head, like a ripe watermelon, was knocked with a hammer, and it burst open.

"Master, why is this?"

Pan Ruoye could not understand why the master who had been unable to retreat suddenly appeared here, nor could she understand why she would use these violent means to directly kill these practitioners present.

The scarred woman with a scar on her face didn't answer her question first, but just glanced at the two horses who were still restless.

The two horses also stiffened, and then exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

"You said you wanted to tell me about the events of the year, about the person who cut my face back then."

The middle-aged woman still didn't answer her question, but she turned to the driver on the front of the car and said slowly and violently, "What do you want to say?"

Pan Ruoye breathed again.

Many people in Changling have forgotten this middle-aged woman, and also forgot a very famous thing at that time.

But of course she knew the identity of the middle-aged woman and who was the one who cut her face.

The driver wrapped in violent breath raised his head and put away the mirror.

He knows that this middle-aged woman has been meditating for many years, but the mood at this moment is probably more manic than then, so he does not have any nonsense, saying: "That man cut your face because of Zheng Xiu's provocation."