The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 628: handwriting

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The Wei River runs through the entire Changling Tomb, and when Fang Xing stopped breathing, outside Changling City, on the bank of a tributary of the Wei River, a field of wild flowers was blooming.

These wildflowers are naturally deep purple, blooming in the sun is very interesting, and you can even see its delicate petals opening a little at a speed that can be distinguished by the naked eye.

The flowers are small, but they have a charming fragrance, and during the blooming process, its pollen is constantly distributed. This extremely fine pollen is a crystal silver in the sun, making these blooming flowers look like Like silver powder plated with dots, it constantly shone with a mysterious luster in the sun.

This is Euphyllum vulgaris, which is unique to Changling, but it is very rare and cannot be transplanted. The flower blooms only when a cup of tea is served.

A middle-aged man was standing quietly in front of the flowers, watching them bloom.

Among the flowers that had finally bloomed, he bent down and reached out to pick the brightest flower.

His face is very handsome, especially the bridge of his nose is very straight, and his facial features have a kind of beauty with clear lines like carved by a knife. His figure is also very tall and straight, especially the light gold armor on his body is very slim, making him look more heroic.

His fingers are covered with light golden metal armor, the metal is unique and cold, and the light golden luxurious luster against the deep purple flowers makes the flowers speechless at this time.

He has an inexplicable aura.

Not far behind him, there is a marching camp.

In the black company battalion, all the sergeants were wearing pitch-black metal armor. Most of these sergeants stood still, like iron puppets, waiting for him like a yellow-robed practitioner not far from him. he.

"If I want to enter Changling, I have already entered, so why rush at this moment?"

The practitioner wearing that unique khaki robe represented Jiaodong County in the Great Qin Dynasty, and even represented the mistress in the palace around Changling, but this name only takes the most delicate and beautiful one among the flowers. Yiduo's middle-aged man didn't even look at him, he just said sarcastically: "I have been training for the Great Qin Dynasty for many years, and this Youjia army is an army of children who followed me in the southern and northern wars, and I practiced it with my own hands. I seldom participate in power struggles in Changling, even if my son Li Xixing did something wrong when he was young, I would have exiled him to the border."

"But he is my son after all, and he has experienced very well at the border, which even makes me a little proud of him."

Naturally, this middle-aged man could only be Marquis Li among the thirteen princes of the Great Qin Dynasty. After a pause, he turned around, looked at the yellow-robed practitioner with narrowed eyes, and casually put the flower into his mouth As he chewed, purple droplets fell from the corners of his lips, leaving a purple trace on the corners of his fair lips, which was more shocking than blood, and gave people an extraordinarily weird feeling.

"I want to sharpen him, but I don't want him to die, but she set up a trap at the Wuzhi border, and my son disappeared. According to the military situation, he is probably dead. Now let me send my troops back to Changling, don't you need it? Give me an explanation?"

Hearing his cold and sarcastic voice, the yellow-robed cultivator lowered his head, appearing more submissive, but his tone of response was slow and calm, "The Empress thinks that people like you value the ultimate According to the records left in the history books, she thinks that you are a person who achieves great things regardless of small details, and for the sake of the dynasty's future achievements, she will not care too much about these things."

"Really?" Li Hou couldn't help laughing.

"And she has already told you that she must sacrifice for this dynasty." The yellow-robed practitioner had already sensed his killing intent, shrank slightly, and quickly said, "She has already made the same sacrifice as you."

Li Hou was startled for a moment, and immediately understood, "Fu Su?"

The yellow-robed practitioner nodded.

The killing intent in the depths of Lihou's eyes slowly faded away, but he turned his eyes to look at those black companies, and raised his brows slightly again.

"General Bai's God-killing army is dead."

However, before he could open his mouth, the yellow-robed practitioner continued, "So your Youjia army is now the strongest army in our Great Qin Dynasty, and the refining method of your Youjia comes from the old Dayou army. The dynasty is the best way to deal with practitioners. The empress knows that you are not enough, so she specially asked me to tell you that after the Minshan Sword Sect is broken, you can first select some of the sword scriptures or sword collections. And her Let me tell you, General Bai’s God-killing Army was destroyed when he went to Donghu to get a handed down sword of the Lingxu Sword Sect, and that handed down sword of the Lingxu Sword Sect should be the strongest in the world at this time The sword fell into the hands of the successor of the nine-death silkworm. If the successor of the nine-death silkworm is finally killed this time, that sword also belongs to you."

"Do you know that there is an old saying among the tribes on the Wuzhi border?"

Li Hou said indifferently: "The meat that has already been eaten in your mouth is meat, otherwise even the meat brought over and placed in the basin in front of you is not considered meat."

"You don't need to go to the Minshan Sword School." The yellow-robed practitioner seemed to have expected him to say this, or the mistress of the Changling Mausoleum deep in the palace knew that Lihou would say this, he was just stating it faithfully : "You just need to send troops to surround half of Minshan Mountain, so as not to let some people from the Minshan Sword Sect go away. Someone else will go to the Minshan Sword Sect."

Lihou's eyes flashed sharply, and he said: "Who will go up the mountain? Who else will lead the army to encircle the Minshan Sword Sect?"

"Master Dugu will be with you at the foot of the mountain."

The yellow-robed practitioner replied respectfully: "As for going up the mountain... I don't know, but the empress must have made proper arrangements."

Li Hou took a deep breath, his brows furrowed deeply.

He thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that the Dugu Houfu would assume such a role at this time.

He was silent for a few breaths, and then asked: "What will Dugu Houfu get?"

The yellow-robed practitioner didn't hesitate, and quickly replied softly: "Half pass."

"Half Pass", these are just three extremely simple words, but it made Li Hou's hands tremble imperceptibly.

"What a big handwriting."

Li Hou couldn't help but took another deep breath, and then said this sentence.

But when he heard the words he said in the air and recalled them in the air, he thought about every step that the woman from Jiaodong County took, but it seemed that it was extremely thrilling, and the handwriting of every step was terrifyingly large.

He stopped talking, waved his hands at the yellow-robed practitioner as if he was a little bored, and then walked towards the black company.

At the other end of Changling, an army is advancing.

This army is completely different from the dark and cold army in his sight, all of them are angry horses in fresh clothes.

The army that was marching towards the Minshan Sword Sect was all wearing bright red armor.

The armor is not made of metal, it is some kind of unique leather armor, but there are also unique runes on the leather armor, and the runes seem to have flames and flowers surging.

There is a chariot in the center of the army, which is dragged by more than ten strange beasts.

Sitting in the middle of the chariot was a general who was also wearing red armor. His face was sickly pale and his figure was thin. However, there were many swords on the back of his armor, and these swords were arranged in an orderly manner. Behind him like a peacock spreading its tail.