The Sword Dynasty - 328. Chapter 327

Time is truly ruthless.

Sunlight poured down the entire Changling Ling, and every dilapidated courtyard was plated with a layer of gold.

The vast majority of people in Changling began to hear that the shock last night came from the hand of the great rebellion who used to sing wildly in Changling City. From the panic and restlessness in the middle of the night to the calming down, the news of the Minshan Sword Club was at this time. It also began to spread throughout the Changling City.

Countless unbelievable exclamations and admirations sounded at different times in different corners of Changling.

The probability of the name “Ding Ning” ringing in Changling City on this day far surpasses that of “Baishanshui”. This ordinary teenager who was still in the phoenix tree last year miraculously became the first name of the Minshan Sword Club. It is too legendary. , Especially his background, even more exciting to the people in the streets of Changling.

The former secluded phoenix trees were full of people, and countless carriages and horses blocked the main road outside. Many people rushed to see how this bad alley was different from other streets and how could such a monster be raised.

Before that, there were only two real monsters in Changling, the entire Great Qin Dynasty, Jingliuli and Anbaoshi, but now the entire Changling will soon be the entire Great Qin Dynasty, and the whole world knows that there is one more Ding Ning.

The streets are noisy and restless, but the wine shop with the locked door is still cold.

The ground was covered with thick dust from the earthquake last night. With the sound of approaching the door panel and eager breathing, the dust in the hall floated, making everything inside become even more bleak.

In the backyard bedroom, the grandson Qianxue sat silently on the edge of the bed, her long eyelashes blinking gently.

Even though the news of Ding Ning’s victory has come, she does not know the life and death of Bai Shanshui, or whether Bai Shanshui’s passing through the phoenix trees last night will cause a fatal danger to herself.

Ding Ning will not be at ease if she does not return here.

In the depths of the cold palace, the face of the queen who hasn’t slept all night still looks so perfect, without any fatigue, nor can he see any emotions that are different from ordinary days.

She just wrote a letter with her own handwriting, and then randomly handed it to a maid standing beside her, calmly saying: “Bring it to Zhang Yi.”

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“I heard that two very powerful flying swords appeared in the suburbs of Changling last night. One sword can reach dozens of mortal flying swords. I don’t know how it compares to you?”

“While breaking through the four realms and defeating a practitioner who can defeat the five realms, do you think I can defeat him in the future?”

A handsome boy in ordinary linen was talking.

He stood on the edge of a cliff. Except for the faint clouds and mist, there was a void in front of him. Only a light yellow stalkless sword suspended in front of him, trembling slightly with his breathing. , The breath on the sword has a wonderful rhythm, as if it has a unique life.

There were no others around, so he was talking to his flying sword.

Looking at the manner in which he speaks, it is not a whim, but a very accustomed to speaking with his own flying sword.

Even if Feijian seemed to have life, it was a dead thing that couldn’t speak. When talking to his Feijian, this person was often very lonely.

However, true geniuses are often lonely.

The sun is all over Changling, but there are still many corners in Changling where no sunlight can be seen.

Under the canopy covering the sky and the ghostly fish market, there is the sound of the piano like songs like weeping, and several black bamboos are swaying endlessly by the shady threshold.

“Actually, the queen’s cruelty is not only in killing someone with a knife.”

With a gentle face and an extremely gentle tone, the red-shirted woman lowered her head slightly, and whispered to the rickety old man in black: “She is the coldest and best at doing things, is to strip the people you care about from you one by one. .”

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This night passed, some people in Changling were happy, some were sad, and some just woke up.

Xie Changsheng opened his eyes with difficulty.

He felt the sky and the earth outside was dazzling, then he felt the heat, and then he realized that it was the sun that made himself dazzling.

He is sure that he is alive.

Then he couldn’t help but laugh.

He didn’t have much strength, but he exhausted all these strengths and burst into laughter.

Sure enough, the Minshan Sword Sect didn’t watch him die.

He is still alive, this is his victory.

“If you have such a serious injury, you dare to laugh so loudly, and you are not afraid of breaking the wound.”

A voice full of sarcasm penetrated into his ears.

Xie Changsheng hadn’t even seen the surrounding scenery clearly, so naturally he hadn’t seen the person who made the noise clearly, but he replied nonchalantly: “If the wound is broken, you won’t die.”

The person who made the noise suddenly stagnated, and seemed unable to refute his words.

Xie Changsheng blinked his eyes triumphantly, slowly seeing that he was in a blue house.

The ground and walls are all blue, but they are no longer pure sapphire.

So he couldn’t help but disdainfully touched the corner of his mouth, and said, “Sapphire is the way and the palace is the sapphire. I thought that the Minshan Sword Sect was really rich to the extreme. It turned out that the exterior was decorated to the extreme. It’s just bluestone with a similar color.”

“Fu Jia is Fu Jia, and everything looks like a coin.”

Listening to a more ironic voice, Xie Changsheng reluctantly deflected his head, but he was startled.

He saw that the girl in the blue shirt was standing in the doorway looking at him coldly, and then he immediately remembered that this girl in the blue shirt was Jing Liuli who had previously embarrassed himself.

“Strange.” He was startled for a moment and couldn’t help but mutter.

Jing Liuli glanced at him and said, “What’s weird.”

Xie Changsheng hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: “I seemed to be afraid of you before, but I don’t seem to be afraid anymore.”

Jing Liuli frowned slightly: “What do you mean?”

Xie Changsheng laughed: “I should have died once, what else is there to be afraid of. And when I want to come, I gambled with the Minshan Sword Sect, betting that the Minshan Sword Sect will not let me die, now I won the bet. I won the entire Minshan Sword Sect. Of course, I won’t be afraid of you, the genius of Minshan Sword Sect.”

The corner of Jing Liuli’s mouth showed a mocking sneer, and she turned around, “A stupid idea that is very self-comforting.”

Xie Changsheng was not angry. Looking at her back, he suddenly remembered something important and cried, “The Minshan Sword Meeting is over?”

Jing Liuli’s footsteps paused slightly, “It’s over.”

Xie Changsheng was slightly stiff, “Who is the first.”

Jing Liuli said without turning his head, “Ding Ning.”

Xie Changsheng was dumbfounded.

“Ha ha ha ha……”

In the next moment, he once again exhausted all the strength he could use and laughed wildly.

Jing Liuli didn’t look back, her brows wrinkled deeply again.

In the face of such a foolish Guanzhong kid, she seemed to have no reason to be angry.

At about the same time, there were still people waking up in Changling City.

Liang Lian is waking up.

In fact, he was not really unconscious, but the Promise sword he was repairing had a unique sword-raising technique. In the seemingly unconscious state of others, he could use this technique to suppress and repair the injuries in his body.

At this time, this kind of healing time is not enough, he should have been in a coma for longer.

However, he knew that he had to wake up early, even if he left many hidden wounds that were difficult to heal, he would wake up early.

In the sound of the hunting and hunting of the battle flag, he awoke in the tent of the Chinese army camp and opened his eyes.

It’s just different in normal days. There is not even a sergeant with a sword in the Chinese barracks, or even at the door.

At about the same time, Ding Ning was also waking up in a room not far from Xie Changsheng.