The Sword Dynasty - 272. Chapter 271

Fu Susi didn’t know that when Emperor Yuan Wu looked at his eyebrows, there was an inexplicable disgust in his heart. He walked quickly with joy, wishing to step forward in front of Ding Ning.

“Are you going to see Ding Ning directly like this?”

But at this moment, an old and kind voice sounded behind him.

Fu Su turned around in amazement, and the old man in plain satin clothes had arrived behind him.

“Yan Xiang.”

Fusu bowed respectfully to the old man, and said in a puzzled way: “What do you mean?”

This seemingly ordinary old man is naturally the Yan Xiang of one of the two phases of Da Qin.

On the eve of the Lushan League, Yangshan County was recaptured by a surprise attack by the Da Qin Dynasty. In that battle, the famous general of Da Chu, Fan Dongliu, died under the sword of the Da Qin Empress. However, everyone knew that the commander in charge of dispatching the army was still Yan Xiang.

To be able to let such a large army enter Yangshan County quietly without being noticed by the dynasties, this alone is enough to explain the terrifyingness of this old man.

“Jing Liuli won’t let you see that boy from Baiyangdong.”

Yan Xiangzuo said in return, “In fact, even if you are someone else, you won’t agree to let you see the boy in Baiyangdong.”

Fusu was stunned, and said, “Why?”

“Because the Minshan Sword Society is an internal affair of the Sword Sect of Minshan, the Sword Sect of Minshan will not let anyone intervene to change the progress of the Sword Society, not even you.” Yan Xiang looked at Fusu and smiled slightly. : “Even if you can do a lot of things, you need to take into account the rules and face, and you can’t put them in the clear.”

Fusu reacted somewhat and said earnestly: “Please also Yan Xiang for help.”

Yan Xiang smiled and nodded in agreement. Looking at Fusu’s overjoyed expression, there was a self-deprecating smile in his heart, knowing that after today, this newly promoted prince would begin to understand what trade-offs and power are.

Ding Ning slept very deeply.

It can even be said that sleep is deeper than ever before.

Not because it was too tired, but because it was in the sword guild of the Minshan Sword Sect, which was safer and reassuring than any other part of Changling.

The third passer has not yet appeared, and the valley is quiet. However, as the footsteps sounded, the light in front of Ding Ning was slightly distorted, and a middle-aged man in a turquoise robe appeared in front of Ding Ning.

It was only at the moment when the middle-aged man wearing a turquoise robe appeared in front of Ding Ning, the figure of Jing Liuli had also appeared in the empty space outside the house.

Jing Liuli looked at the middle-aged man’s back with a dignified expression, did not say anything, but was ready to release the sword.

This middle-aged man in a turquoise robe is one of her uncles, and his status in the Sword Sect of Minshan is also extraordinary, but it is logical that he will not appear here.

“Don’t be nervous, I just came to ask him a few words on the orders of the lord.”

The middle-aged man wearing a sapphire robe naturally felt Jing Liuli’s killing intent, but his expression was natural, without even turning his head, he said this indifferently.

Jing Liuli frowned slightly and didn’t say anything. As soon as the figure moved, she disappeared into the cliff.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, but a breeze was generated between him and Ding Ning, blowing on Ding Ning’s forehead.

Some cold water droplets were naturally brought up in the breeze, which wetted Ding Ning’s forehead.

Ding Ning woke up.

He saw the unfamiliar Minshan Sword Sect cultivator standing in front of him, and he regained his absolute sobriety in a breath.

Seeing Ding Ning’s eyes suddenly turned from muddy and blank to absolutely clear and alert, the middle-aged man once again said something great in his heart, then smiled slightly, and apologized softly: “Sorry for interrupting your rest. , I am not here to urge you to carry out the next sword test… I am just a lobbyist.”

Ding Ning squinted his eyes slightly. He first silently sensed the movement in his body, and was sure that there was no abnormality in his body before and after the arrival of the Minshan Sword Sect practitioner, and then he began to seriously stare at the Minshan Sword Sect. Practitioners.

Looking at this middle-aged man’s white jade-like face, he was sure that this middle-aged man was absolutely unfamiliar to him.

“What’s your name?”

Ding Ning didn’t stand up, but just sat still and asked aloud.

“He Shanjian.” The middle-aged man smiled and replied very simply.

Ding Ning looked at him and said, “What do you want to say?”

He Shanjian glanced at him and said, “I am here for the prince.”

Ding Ning frowned and said nothing.

He Shan said indirectly: “The prince intercedes for you in front of the prince. The prince recites you as a friend of the prince. Jinkou agreed. If you don’t win the first place, Changling will have your own position in the future.”

Ding Ning lowered her head and said, “I see.”

He Shanjian was stunned.

In the future, Changling will have a place for you. This is a promise made by the sage himself. Even with such a promise, even he could not help feeling jealous. However, the young man in front of him was just a lighthearted sentence: “I know? ”

He couldn’t help but looked at Ding Ning and asked, “Do you know the true meaning of these few words I brought?”

Ding Ning did not look up, and said, “I know.”

He Shanjian’s brow furrowed deeply, he pondered for a few breaths, and asked, “What are you not going to say?”

Ding Ning shook his head.

He Shanjian took a deep breath, furrowing his eyebrows deeper, but he stopped talking, nodded to indicate that he heard it, and then turned and walked out of the shed.

…

The light is on and off between the cliffs.

The light and glimpse of the figure in Heshan generally float on the road between the cliffs, walking towards the bright yellow palace in the distance.

Every time the peripheral light of his eyes touches the bright yellow color, his eyes become more eager.

He knew that after he left the Minshan Sword Sect today, there must be a vast ocean and sky, and there is no magnificent world waiting for him.

Fusu was waiting anxiously on the steps not far from the palace. He saw the figure of He Shanjian from a distance, and his eyes quickly became eager.

He wanted to immediately ask He Shanjian what Ding Ning said.

However, at this moment, He Shanjian’s figure suddenly stopped.

The gleaming figure stood like an ice sculpture on the sapphire road in the mountains, but the rays of light that had been indefinite among the cliffs were broken by an invisible force.

This powerful force seemed to penetrate the upper air, and the mountain road in front of He Shanjian became brighter and brighter.

Fu Su’s eyes widened. He didn’t know what had happened, but he was unconsciously unusually uneasy.

A white figure appeared on the bright green jade mountain road.

This person is obviously a practitioner of the Sword Sect of Minshan Mountain, and among all the practitioners of Sword Sect of Minshan Mountain, only one practitioner has a hobby of cleanliness. Zong practitioners are also naturally distinguished.

This person is the Sect Master of the Minshan Sword Sect, Baili Suxue.

Fusu was shocked and unspeakable, both eyes stabbed because of being too dazzling.

However, for some reason, when he faced the other Minshan Sword Sect practitioners before, he was often painful and unspeakable with the sword intent and unable to see the true description of the other party. However, facing the legendary Minshan Sword Sect master, he was separated from him. At such a long distance, the other side’s figure appeared more and more clear.

The rest of the scenery between the cliffs was not clear, but Baili Suxue’s figure became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

He even saw Baili Suxue’s face clearly.

The legendary Sect Master of the Minshan Sword Sect is a slender man with long black hair hanging down and his face can even be described as beautiful, even better than most women in Changling.

The years did not leave any traces on his body, he looked extremely young, only twenty.

Baili Suxue, dressed in white, looked at He Shanjian, standing in the middle of the road, with an indifferent expression.

The enthusiasm in He Shanjian’s eyes had long since disappeared, and it all turned into panic.

“Isn’t Minshan Sword Sect bad?”

Baili Suxue said.

His voice is very soft, and it is very sweet and very nice.

However, in He Shanjian’s body, there seemed to be countless icy ridges clinking and clanging, and exuding a bitter chill, causing his body to tremble constantly.

“Isn’t it much better than fighting for power and being involuntarily outside?”

Baili Suxue looked at him indifferently, and then said.

He Shanjian took a deep breath, unable to control the trembling of his body, but he still bowed deeply and saluted, saying: “According to the order, please remember the old feelings and let me make a living.”

A look of mockery flashed in Baili Suxue’s eyes, “Even if you have been working for Zheng Xiu or others, you are also a Daqin practitioner. You haven’t done anything extraordinary in my Sword Sect for so many years. , I might let you go, but you did one thing wrong.”

He Shanjian was covered in cold sweat like a waterfall. He knew that he could not be spared, but he was extremely unwilling and puzzled. He couldn’t help but cried out, “What did I do wrong?”

“Just to be a lobbyist, you can find a specific reason to approach the candidate.”

Baili Suxue glanced at him with disgust, and said with a cold voice: “But you should be wrong in my name, saying that I asked you to ask the selected student something.”

He Shan stayed for a while.

In the next instant, his body was filled with great fear, and he opened his mouth and let out a scream, wanting to try whether he could escape to the bright yellow palace.

However, at the moment he opened his mouth, he found that he was speechless.

There was already a white light in his throat.

Then his body fell backwards, and at the moment when he fell severely to the ground, white light leaked from the back of his head, and a biting chill instantly filled his body.

He instantly became a corpse covered with thick hoarfrost.

Baili Suxue frowned in disgust as she looked at the corpse in He Shanjian where no drop of blood had been spilled.

He didn’t look back, but he knew that Fu Suzheng opened his mouth in horror at this time, but he couldn’t make a sound.

“Everyone knows that I am stingy… The Minshan Sword Sect has its own rules. Whoever wants to play with power must pay a certain price. You should remember this lesson.”

A slightly ironic smile appeared at the corner of Baili Suxue’s mouth, and she said something to the Daqin prince in her heart, and then her figure disappeared between the cliffs.

Behind the shocked Fusu, Yan Xiang only smiled.

This was also the first lesson he taught Fusu.