The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 890

"He can't fully understand me, neither can the business lady." Xu Fu silently spent a few moments of interest, looking at Dantai Guandao: "It's not about leaving things that are inseparable, but has done a lot of things and paid a lot of price. , I don’t want to pay for everything."

Dantai Guanjian frowned slightly, he didn't respond to Xu Fu's words, just turned his head to look at the precarious sword array, and then said softly: "As a junior, I don't have the qualification to teach the senior, now is only when you make a choice. "

This sentence is still not polite, but very real.

Ding Ning does not want to talk to Xu Fu, and does not want to listen to Xu Fu's voice.

From the change of the Changling, when Xu Fu started to stand in line, he and Xu Fu were just the relationship between the enemy and the enemy.

He just asked Xu Fu to make a choice.

Either leave, or let him be buried with Yuan Wu with Yuan Wu.

Because the practitioners who formed these sword arrays were too young, and because Xu Fu was abroad all the year round, away from the disputes over the past ten years, Ding Ning had left him a lot of affection.

Just like a joke made by Li Si and Jing Liuli before he died.

You think he has a story, but he has no story left.

Things in the world are only divided into results. Only those who care about you will care about your mood and emotions.

After the stage closes, who cares about the joy or sadness in the face of the play?

Dantai Guanjian's attitude towards Xu Fu is only a polite reminder of this.

"I'm leaving."

Xu Fu laughed endlessly bitterly.

He also began to have the same emotions as Bai Shanshui and others.

Before this big show ended, he seemed to have become a visitor.

However, in the next moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the cold light in his pupils contained anger, "Why not stop?"

He has promised Ding Ning's conditions.

However, the black breath of the corpse practitioners still roared like a ghost, and a terrible power still kept falling towards the sword array.

The scared crying in the sword array became more and more chaotic.

"You can go, these swords don't have to be kept." Dantai Guanjian responded faintly.

Xu Fu's face changed, what he wanted to say, but in the end he didn't speak.

There is Jianguang finally scattered.

Only a sword light scattered, the entire sword array ceased to exist.

However, when the sword array collapsed and there was a cry inside, all the black qi was also scattered and condensed into a wave, just like the huge palm that had been grasped, then all the flying swords were rolled back to Qiantou Mountain.

In the next moment, all the corpse practitioners also returned to Qianmu Mountain with the black gas like ebb tide, and disappeared instantly.

Thousand tombs are still standing on the Thousand Tombs Mountain, but there are many decaying small swords like chaotic straw.

Thousand Tombs Mountain resumed its silence.

Thousand Tombs in Black Shirts stood like that quietly, and then bowed slightly towards Dantai Guanjian to salute.

Dantai Guanjian returned with awe.

Thousand tombs disappeared into the black gas.

"Goodbye is never seeing each other."

The business lady also saluted Xu Fu, and when she lifted her body, the black bamboo forest around her body was in full bloom, full of black bamboo flowers, and even the lingering air made people feel extraordinarily gorgeous.

When everyone's eyes were attracted, the figure of the red shirt woman faded in the air in the next moment, and only the sobbing piano sound came from afar.

The sound of the piano made many sergeants in the barracks sound the many things of the merchants, and many people were stunned.

Those crying boys and girls saw Xu Fu outside the barracks in tears, and suddenly no one shouted, and then they all rushed out and gathered around Xu Fu, and the group stumbled over.

Xu Fu's chest was infinitely depressed, and was suddenly hit by several virgins and virgins, but he suddenly felt relieved and sighed inexplicably.

Wang Tu Ba Ye is really like those black bamboo flowers that are short-lived, like dream bubbles.

"Come on, it's all right."

He heard several thunderous dragon sounds from the sky, and he immediately understood that he waved his hands at these boys and girls and walked under the dark clouds.

The dark clouds swirling in the sky landed in the field outside the barracks.

After a heavy rain fell, when the black clouds disappeared again, Dantai Guanjian had long disappeared, and Xu Fu and the hundreds of boys and girls disappeared as if they had never existed here.

...

Xu Fu and Xu Fu's sword formations themselves are the strongest support of the Great Qin Dynasty.

This was also the source of the confidence that defeated the Yanqi army.

Because no army can hold such a siege of the sword array.

In the eyes of many people, unless many practitioners such as Bai Shanshui, Ye Ce Leng, or even Ding Ning join forces, this sword array can be suppressed.

However, just like everyone didn't expect Zheng Xiuhui and Yuan Wu to be both defeated, and no one thought that this sword array would disappear so easily and so quickly.

The news spread to all parts of the world.

Ding Ning learned of Xu Fu’s choice in Jiaodong County, and knew that the snakes in Jiaodong County had already taken Xu Fu and these virgins to a port outside Jiaodong County with Xu Fu who he did not want to see again.

Xu Fu's choice did not exceed his expectations.

In a sense, when Xu Fu received his letterhead, there was no large-scale mobilization of practitioners, but the first time he rushed to meet with the sword array, it is enough to show that this sword array is not in his heart. Just a pure weapon of war.

This already means that in Xu Fu's mind, between Yuanwu and these children who have lived with them for more than ten years, these boys and girls have the upper hand.

No matter why Xu Fu made the choice to be completely on the side of Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu many years ago, maybe he just felt that the wood was a boat and he didn’t want to go against the current again, but at least for now, Ding Ning believes that Xu Fu’s final choice at least complied with himself Heart.

Ding Ning began to write letterhead again.

Not to Xu Fu, who will never meet again, but to Xie Changsheng, who was already at the border of Qin State at this time.

At this time, all practitioners in the world knew that he was the former Wang Jingmeng, and Ding Ning's name even faded.

But in Xie Changsheng's view, Wang Jingmeng was too far away from him at the time, and he didn't feel it. He was still on the letterhead he wrote to Ding Ning, and he was still the same young boy of his generation Wu Tongluo who was familiar with Ding Ning. What is written here is not necessarily an important military situation, but some are just ridicule and nonsense.

Ding Ning smiled and wrote a letter to Xie Changsheng to cope with his ridicule. "In the old days, the ancient dynasty emphasized virtue and ruled the world by virtue, and did not use swordsmen, but instead of not building martial arts, it was deterred by force and served by virtue. It’s just that you can solve things without using swords and soldiers. If you can solve things with other methods, you won’t be using swords and soldiers, not really.

It seems to be ridiculous, but these conversations actually cover Yuan Wu's mood in the palace under Lishan Mountain, as well as some words that Yuan Wu said.

Before the change of the Changling Mausoleum in the past, many people in the Bashan Jianchang area were unaware, and they did not know that their words and deeds were quietly investigated by Zheng Xiu and Yuan Wu.

And many years later, everything turned around.

A piece of military sentiment was sent to the palace under Lishan earlier.

In the palace filled with medicine, Yuan Wu looked down at the military letterhead reporting the disappearance of Xu Fu and Jian Zhen.

Earlier, another urgent secret note was sent back from Yanjing, informing him that Bai Qi had violated the sacred order, and he was forced to enter Qi Realm, and was no longer under the jurisdiction of Changling.