The Sword Dynasty - 401. Chapter 400

When the moon passes the mid-sky, the night is the darkest, but it is the busiest time in the Changling Fish Market.

In the room burning agarwood, a black bamboo grows lonely, and then quietly disappears.

The woman in the red shirt was standing in front of the window with the piano in her arms, her eyes were hidden by the overlapping dark awnings, but her mind turned to the place where the battles took place today.

Her expression was as usual with a touch of sentimentality, thinking about the two women who fought so hard on the Weihe River that day, and the sword that Miss Gongsun displayed today, her mood fluctuated. More and more intense.

Another black bamboo appeared out of thin air in the clearing behind her, but it did not disappear with her breathing as before, but suddenly bloomed and grew crimson flowers.

As the bamboo bloomed, mysterious changes appeared in her body at the same time.

Her skin quickly became as pure black as the black bamboo, and then quickly faded, without any difference in normal times.

The black in her pupils was enlarged a bit more than usual, making her eyes darker but brighter.

A black bamboo in the black shadow outside the room also began to shake violently.

The old servant who had been following her on weekdays knocked on the door and entered, looking at her, but was silent.

He knew that she could break the boundary long ago, but she has never broken the boundary, which is equivalent to an invisible contract with those powerful and powerful in Changling, making Changling give her a place to stay.

“On the day when the Baishan River on the Weihe River fought against Zhao Si, I felt it.”

The old servant of the merchant did not speak, but she started to speak, still in the extremely gentle, tragic tone: “Both of them are the country’s ruined family. If I think about it, I’m not the same. The family doesn’t exist here. Changling is also a lonely ghost, always a thorn in the eye. There are so many things happening today. If you want to be alone, how can you be alone.”

The old servant of the merchant continued to remain silent for a moment, and said, “Miss still remembers her family’s grudge after all.”

“Not only remember the hatred of the family, but also remember the grace received.”

The woman in the red shirt said softly, “I have been stable in Changling for so many years. At least I know that if the person hadn’t rushed back in a hurry, there would be no more people left in the business. I am a lone woman, there is nothing to revenge. Hope, this enmity has faded, but I remembered it. My heart is not at peace today, after all, it is because of the Nine Dead Silkworms.”

She turned her head to look at the old servant who was still crouching, and then said: “Bai Shanshui, Zhao Si, and Miss Gongsun, these people are such people, if it weren’t for the nine dead silkworms, how could I not believe that they would be here today? In this way, he burns his true essence. As long as the nine dead silkworms are there, this Changling can not be quiet. After all, we will not be able to stay in the fish market steadily. Isn’t that kind of people, Zheng Xiu will attribute us to that one. Humanoids, after all, for her and Yuan Wu, we are just the little fish that slipped through the net back then.”

The old business servant remained silent for a long time, and finally sighed and stopped talking.

The grandmaster of the seven realms died, but some people quietly broke through and became the grandmaster who stepped into the seven realms. The situation changed and countless grievances, this is the real Changling.

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Defending the city and walking into the Tiger Wolf Northern Army camp.

Huang Zhenwei respectfully followed behind him.

Some officials of the Shendu Prison quietly dispersed and withdrew from the area where the huge iron spears fell and formed a blizzard that was inaccessible to the six realms.

In the center of the camp, Liang Lian’s body did not converge, and he was still lying where he died.

The ice and snow on his body have disappeared. In the hot summer, those ice and snow have turned into water currents and seeped into the ground under him.

On the contrary, his body became shriveled, and the dark color came into his body.

He didn’t look like a general who had just died in battle, but like a corpse who had been dead for many years and then dragged out of the mud.

Mo Shoucheng stood in front of Liang Lian’s body and was silent for a long time.

“After all, he is the one who fights for me.”

He said this and took a big flag to cover Liang Lian’s body.

“It’s the Nine Dead Silkworms.”

Then he turned around, nodded to Huang Zhenwei, and said.

Huang Zhenwei’s eyes were extremely shocked. He knew that if even this old man was so sure, it would show that the Nine Dead Silkworms were not vain, but a real existence, and had grown to an astonishing level, even enough to kill Liang Lian.

Mo Shoucheng nodded again, and said: “It was a thin line of sky that killed him…It is one of the strongest sword intents of that man, and it can cut a thin line of heaven and earth before any powerful force.”

Huang Zhenwei was speechless and could only listen.

Mo Shoucheng went on to say: “The one who killed Liang Lian didn’t reach the seven realms. You can use this sword intent before the seven realms… The person back then couldn’t comprehend this sword intent until the seven realms.”

Huang Zhenwei is even more unable to speak. He can’t believe that there is a more talented existence in this world than that person back then?

“Perhaps that person had a descendant many years ago, but the descendant has never been revealed.”

“Perhaps that person had accepted the apprentice’s matter a long time ago, and even the queen didn’t know about him, and he didn’t tell the queen about his matter.”

Mo Shoucheng is different from usual. He didn’t give Huang Zhenwei much time to think independently, and then said: “The queen will go crazy.”

Huang Zhenwei suddenly looked up.

He couldn’t think about all the meanings contained in this sentence at this time, but only the word Queen seemed to make him feel that kind of indifferent breath.

“The Nine Dead Silkworms and the Nine Nether King Sword appeared at the same time. Bai Shanshui killed Xu Fenqin, and Zhao Si drew away the queen’s sword, including the Nine Dead Silkworms entering and exiting here through the underground Yin River. These are not isolated.”

Mo Shoucheng looked directly at Huang Zhenwei, and slowly said, “The only thing in this world that can disturb the mind of the queen is the Nine Dead Silkworms. If you know who the descendants of the Nine Dead Silkworms are, there won’t be much trouble, but now the Nine Dead Silkworms. Silkworm’s descendants are still unknown, and they are far stronger than she thought… I worry about her the most. I am worried about what she will do next.”

Huang Zhenwei’s face began to pale.

He thought of many past events in the Changling Mausoleum three years before Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne.

He finally began to truly understand what his teacher was worried about.

“The saints are already eight realms, politics and people are harmonious, and the Great Qin Dynasty is unprecedentedly strong. Even if the nine dead silkworms have reached this point, even if the people of Bai Shanshui and Zhao Jianlu are getting stronger and stronger, they are still too weak compared to the current Great Qin Dynasty. .”

Mo Shoucheng knew that he had understood, but he went on to say: “After the Lushan League, the other three dynasties are all threatened, and the queen acts more unscrupulously. If she becomes cold, she will become even colder.”

Huang Zhenwei’s breathing became difficult, “Teacher, what should I do now?”

Mo Shoucheng looked at this beloved disciple with a look of affection and affection in his eyes. He sighed and said, “Check, find out who the nine dead silkworms are…”

After a slight pause, he turned his head and looked at Liang Lian’s body, which was already covered by the banner, and then said: “Come here to kill him, there will be a way in and out, and there will be traces. Only to find out who really got the nine deaths Those who inherit the silkworm, the queen will not go crazy.”

Huang Zhenwei didn’t understand again.

Isn’t it the matter of the gods and the gods to investigate these things?

Why does my teacher have to check it himself?

But after all, he is one of the wisest people in Changling, so he quickly understood what the old man meant, “Teacher, you don’t trust Shendu Jian and Jian Tiansi?”

“In Changling, never trust anyone too much.”

Mo Shoucheng smiled bitterly, and said: “And I don’t have much time.”

Huang Zhenwei looked at his suddenly dimmed and dim eyes, his heart tightened instantly, and he cried out in shock, “Teacher…”

Mo Shoucheng waved his hand and whispered softly: “There are still three months left at most.”

Hearing these words, Huang Zhenwei was haunted by great pain. He couldn’t believe it was true. He couldn’t believe that the old man who had guarded the city for many years was really about to leave the city, but he But I know this thing is extremely real.

“Because I don’t have enough time, everything must be fast.”

Mo Shoucheng said softly but very seriously: “Like a residual candle, someone will always want a way to use its last light to do something.”