The Sword Dynasty - 417. Chapter 416

Unspeakable suffering appeared on the face of this middle-aged man in plain clothes.

At this moment, he understood the choice of the old man on the turret who had been guarding for many years.

“You want to see a strong and prosperous empire, but can you ignore the life and death of so many practitioners?”

“I understand your intentions, but unfortunately I don’t agree with it.”

He also felt the deliberate slowness of the force on the turret, but he still shook his head.

What’s more, he didn’t quite agree with the actions of the mistress in the palace and the man on the throne.

If he can compromise, he will compromise. If he can’t compromise, he can only use the sword.

In Changling, many things can only be said with the sword.

Even if he can’t win, at least this sword can represent his heart.

All the wormwood on the eaves of Baoguangguan behind him broke in an instant.

Those wormwood that had been growing for no idea how many years had faintly glowed with a lot of soft brilliance in an instant, pouring into the sword body in front of him.

Such a mysterious and powerful aura even changed the complexion of the senior soldier Ma Si in front of him, and his whole body continued to recede, leaving countless exploding air currents in the air.

However, the plain sword in front of him did not fall on the high-ranking officer of the soldier Ma Si, nor did it meet the strength of the corner tower, but directly went up to the sky.

There was a roar.

At this time, all the pedestrians walking in the streets outside Changling all looked in the direction of Baoguangguan.

A plain beam of light appeared in Changling City, high enough to touch the bright moon.

For ordinary people, this is just an incomprehensible miraculous picture, but for many people, it is a warning, a kind of intention.

The middle-aged man in plain clothes had his hands on his back, and the true essence and the vitality of heaven and earth in his body continuously poured out of his body like a river.

When the true essence and heaven and earth vitality in the body were completely exhausted, this pure beam of light finally slowly disappeared.

The Su sword that flew to a very high altitude fell back, bringing out a white and crystal clear light.

Su Jian fell like a meteor.

The middle-aged man in plain clothes greeted the fall of the plain sword.

Snorted.

This plain sword pierced through his heart, pierced through his body, with flowing blood, inserted on the stone ground behind him.

The queen stood by the pool with lotus flowers in full bloom.

The beam of light and sword light were very obvious, and she naturally saw it very clearly.

For some reason, she was inexplicably angry.

Because she thought of Yan Xinlan.

Thinking of the sword intent that was equally unyielding.

The blood in the middle-aged man in plain clothes spouted out and continued to spray onto the hilt of the plain sword, flowing like a waterfall into the cracks in the underground stone.

The decision he made was very decisive, and his sword was fast enough, so he died very quickly, without any pain, and his face was peaceful.

The closed gate behind him opened with a creak.

A girl with a round face was out at this time.

In the shadow behind her, there are many teenagers or girls whose shoulders are constantly twitching.

This round-faced girl walked behind the middle-aged man in plain clothes. She took the hilt of the plain sword full of blood and pulled it from the ground.

Seeing the round-faced girl with no sorrow and joy, and watching her draw her sword, the senior soldier Ma Si standing on the ground felt that his heart was tightened, and he couldn’t help but ask the people behind him in a deep voice. : “Who is this woman?”

“Hu Jingjing.” An official behind him couldn’t help but breathe a little hard, and said: “Lu Zhen’s personal disciple, orphan.”

The high-ranking officer of Bing Ma Si was a little bit unbearable, but seeing the round-faced girl holding a sword, and seeing some of the figures that began to chaotic in the view behind her, he knew that this matter must be controlled.

So he took a deep breath again and said sharply: “What do you want?”

The round-faced girl raised her head. There were no tears in her eyes. She just said in a very palpitating tone: “Participate in the war… Didn’t you tell my master that you want us to go to the border?”

The senior officer of Bing Ma Si was inexplicably stagnated.

Some practitioners behind him and some figures in the round-faced girl’s view behind him were also inexplicably stagnant.

But the strange thing is that everyone understands what this young girl’s mind is at this time… Firstly, she is not strong enough now, and secondly, she needs to survive.

The high-ranking official Bing Ma Si was speechless for a while, and closed his eyes with some pain.

“Are you crazy?”

He couldn’t help saying these three words in his heart at this time.

He did not question the Queen’s determination, nor did he doubt that the Queen could not do such a thing. However, since tonight, how many people’s lives will be changed by her crazy choice, and how many terrible people will be created in the future?

Not far behind this senior soldier Ma Si, a carriage stopped.

There is a court lady in the carriage.

This palace lady now takes over part of the power of the palace lady surnamed Rong. She has been in power for a short time, so her temperament is not as cold as the palace lady surnamed Rong, and her face is more beautiful and beautiful than the palace lady surnamed Rong.

Opposite her, the sitting boy is an ambrose.

“I admire this female student of Bao Guangguan.”

When she saw the round-faced girl drawing her sword and listening to her answer, An Baoshi turned her head to look at the lady of the court, and said, “Although she is very talented, even most of the students who participated in the Minshan Sword Club are not as good as Now the cultivation base is very low, but I think she will definitely be younger and better than most of Changling.”

The graceful maid nodded earnestly and said, “What Mr. An said is.”

An Baoshi smiled faintly, and said, “But no matter how good it is, it is useless, because among the young people in Changling, I am the strongest in the end.”

The content of his words is very arrogant, but all his looks and tone of voice give people the feeling that they are taken for granted.

The graceful maid said seriously again: “Mr. An said yes.”

Ding Ning stood in front of the window wearing his clothes.

He coughed gently.

He had already begun to use Nine Death Silkworm and Xu Tian Shen Jue to recover his injuries, but he knew that he could not appear too fast.

Seeing the disappearing pillar of light in Baoguang Temple, he said with a cold voice: “Zheng Xiu really started to go crazy.”

“Are you proud or unhappy?”

The cold voice of Changsun Qianxue rang from the darkness.

Ding Ning turned around, looked at her, and said: “When I see many people die and can’t do anything, I will never be proud.”

“Nine dead silkworms are here, she and Yuan Wu won’t be happy.”

Ding Ning was silent for a moment, and then said: “But if she and Yuan Wu are not dead, I won’t be happy either.”

…

Huang Zhenwei was not on the turret.

But he felt the power emitted from the turret, and he naturally saw the skyrocketing light emitted by Bao Guangguan. For a long time, he stood and couldn’t move, and his breathing could not be normal for a long time.

He seemed to be able to see the helplessness and sadness in the old man’s eyes at this time, and he also seemed to be able to see the determination and determination of the plain-clothed middle-aged man facing his sword.

He knew that more people would die next.

He knew that there would be the same bloody storm as the three years before Yuan Wu ascended the throne, and even more violent.

He bit his lips with blood in pain.

“Nine dead silkworms!”

Such voices echoed continuously in his body.

At this time, he was just thinking that if he wanted to end this, if he wanted the queen and the holy to stop, he had to find the Nine Dead Silkworms.

…

On the Weihe River, a small boat floats.

Bai Shanshui and Zhao Si, as well as Lin Zhujiu and Zhang Fifteen were all in this leaf boat, so the leaf boat had a deep draft, and it seemed that it would sink into the water at any time.

Ever since the light beam was lit up in Changling City, Bai Shanshui stood on the bow of the ship with her hands on her hands. She squinted and asked, “Master Lin, what can we do?”

Lin Zhujiu shook his head in the cabin and said, “I can’t do anything. Actually, I’m not a military officer, I’m just a housekeeper.”

Zhang Fifteen did not respond.

He was badly injured, but at this moment, behind Bai Shanshui, he looked at the stove with peace of mind. A pot of beef soup was boiling on the stove.

Lin Zhujiu loves beef soup, he hasn’t had such beef soup for a long time.

Zhao Si was stunned, looking at Lin Zhujiu, “What do you mean?”