The Sword Dynasty - 354
After the Battle of the Weihe River, she had already severed her connection with the Sword of Life, and naturally believed that the Sword of Life had been destroyed and turned into a meteorite that had fallen from nowhere.
However, just at that moment, she suddenly came into contact with the breath of her own natal sword.
The cultivator has a wonderful connection with her own natal sword itself, and her body resonates with vitality just moments ago, and she perceives the existence of her own natal sword.
But this feeling only existed for a very brief moment before she was cut off by herself.
The lost natal sword resonated again, it could only be that her natal sword had been controlled by others.
As long as it is controlled by someone, the connection between the natal sword and her is very likely to make the controller perceive her existence, and even capture the approximate location of her.
So even if she had an indescribable desire for this natal sword, at that moment, she still cut off the connection with the natal sword for the first time.
Not to mention that a strong man broke his wrist, even if he died, Zhao Jianlu’s people have never lacked such courage, but for the practitioners of Zhao Jianlu, since the sword is fate, the sword that he lost, as long as it still exists in the world, he must personally find it back.
The iron pan floats in the raging flames, the fish soup inside is instantly dried, and the fish is roasted into coke, giving off an unpleasant smell.
Zhao Si didn’t realize it, looking back at Changling.
At that moment, she could at least perceive the existence of her sword in Changling.
In the depths of the Changling Palace, the clean light is softly spilled from the patio in the refraction of the crystal, shining on the Linglian Pond, the aura is vague, and it does not seem to be in the world at all.
Zheng Xiu, who had a perfect face and completely unlike a human woman, also produced an unspeakable rhythm in the depths of her eyes, and even the spirit lotus in front of her seemed to tremble in fear.
Her brows frowned deeply.
In perception, Zhao Jianlu’s natal sword is still floating in the endless sky, always entwined in the pale starfire, forced to accept tempering and change.
She just practiced normally, and didn’t want to deliberately search for Zhao Si’s existence through this sword.
She didn’t want anyone to know that this sword fell in her hands, including Zhao Si.
Zhao Si’s reaction was also extremely decisive, so she could not even be sure that this natal sword had a momentary connection with Zhao Si, but she clearly felt a strange aura.
She once again clearly felt that someone’s qi machine during her cultivation had a subtle disturbance to the heaven and earth’s vitality that she had touched during her practice.
Xu Tian Shen Jue has always been the most mysterious and powerful technique of the Minshan Sword Sect. She also only knows that Xu Tian Shen Jue is powerful, but she does not know the content of Xu Tian Shen Jue. Moreover, in the subconscious mind of any practitioner, continued. The Tianshen Jue couldn’t be quickly understood, so she had never connected such a change with that wine shop boy.
She just vaguely felt that there was a cultivator in Changling who practiced a unique technique.
And this practitioner…makes her very unhappy.
…
A letter from the Jianzong Minshan, and finally fell into a room in the Changling Guanzhong Guild Hall.
One of the masters who dealt with looked at the aged shopkeeper with almost no hesitation in signing his signature and imprinting. It was a bit difficult to understand, and he couldn’t help but frown and asked: “Master’s letter is very important. Do you need to ask the master?”
The elderly shopkeeper was very calm and did not rush to reply. He steadily pressed the seal first, and then took out several red posts.
Looking at the slightly scorched ends of these red posts, this cautious master changed his face completely, even his voice changed a little, “Treasurer, you are…”
“The master has already specifically explained that Ding Ning’s affairs are the most important thing for the Xie family, so this has nothing to do with the meaning of the master.” The old shopkeeper motioned to the master to polish the ink for him, and said at the same time: ” This is what the master meant, and both the master and the Xie family owe him kindness.”
The master was dumbfounded.
The old shopkeeper couldn’t help but raised his head, laughed, and then said, “Although the young master did not enter the top ten in the Minshan Sword Fair, he defeated the first-ranked talent in the list of talents with the young master Shen. , And I can still stay in the Minshan Sword Sect until now. The eldest lady even directly entered the top ten of the Minshan Sword Club. This is something that no one has done in our Guanzhong for many years? I was able to enter the Minshan Sword Sect before. Yes, which one is not the son of Hou Men, or the nephew of the general in the army?”
After a pause, the old shopkeeper’s smile became even more proud: “Which one of the people in the Guanzhong doesn’t have a bright face this time at the Minshan Swordsmen? This time my Xie family asked them to work together. Which one of them would not help?”
The master took a deep breath, and wanted to say something.
The old shopkeeper glanced at him deeply, and said slowly: “Business has its own profits and losses, whether it is a loss or a profit, the ultimate goal is face, reputation, and how many people have been supported. If not, how can the business go on for a long time, and why bother about temporary gains and losses?”
“You are right.”
The master suddenly woke up, bowed respectfully and bowed slightly, and then began to rub his ink.
…
A black dome like an umbrella-covered carriage slowly moved through the streets of Changling, towards the Zhoujiamo Garden.
Looking at this carriage, even some officials from Jian Tiansi who were in black clothes and were responsible for guarding along the way couldn’t understand why, as the head of the night, he had to make two trips to Moyuan in just a few days. ?
The black carriage stopped abruptly when it was more than ten feet away from the gate of Moyuan.
A handsome-faced black-clothed officer Tiansi quickly walked to the side of the carriage, bowed deeply and saluted the carriage, and reported in a very low and fast voice: “Just half an hour ago, Guanzhong Xie’s family made a coke. Letter, I asked the major chambers of commerce in Guanzhong for help and asked the major chambers of commerce in Guanzhong to help purchase the two medicines Tianmoluo and Langduhua. Tianmoluo greatly invigorated the spirit of practitioners and improved the flow of blood in a short period of time, but large amounts can cause hallucinations. The flower of chamaecyparis is a poisonous substance. If the blood is too strong, it is prone to rotten sores, and it is defeated inside and outside.”
“I don’t want to listen to these nonsense.” Ye Ce’s cold and powerful voice sounded clearly in the carriage, “You should understand what I want to know.”
The young Jiantiansi official suddenly sweated his forehead, and said more respectfully: “It was only found that Xie Changsheng had sent a letter from Jianzong of Minshan. The specific and deeper reasons are still being investigated.”
“Go ahead.”
Two words came out very simply from the carriage.
The black carriage continued to move towards the gate of Moyuan Garden, and the young Jiantiansi official was immediately pardoned and walked away quickly with his head down.
No one blocked it.
Shao Xiren, who was still sitting on the bamboo mat, didn’t even lift his eyelids.
When the black carriage passed through the outer garden and approached the small courtyard where Ding Ning lived, the door curtain of the carriage swayed out silently.
Ye Ce, dressed in white, sat quietly in the carriage. She looked at the quiet Mo Garden in front of her, but her eyes were filled with emotion.
Although it’s only a descendant, but it’s finally going to be goodbye.
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