There are many things in this world that are difficult to understand, those who are merciful and compassionate may also hide a dark and vicious side in their hearts, and those who are fierce and evil may hide a little tenderness in their hearts like iron and stone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Buried Sword grew up in the northernmost part of the Taiqian Empire in the Snow Blocking City, and since he was a child, he has cultivated a cold heart, starting from killing a beggar who competes with him for food, Burial Sword has never stopped killing.

In his eyes - there are only two kinds of people in this world. One is the dead and the other is the living.

The distance between the dead and the living is nothing but the distance of a sword.

Born in suffering, long in suffering.

The burial sword has been practiced in the swordsmanship of killing, and it is also a murderous business, killing people can be exchanged for money, in exchange for a lot of money, so the burial sword is very obsessed.

Of course - it is very principled to kill people with a sword.

For example, he only kills those who are weaker than himself, so that he can be sure that his life is safe.

For example, he always kills with a sword, so he needs to sharpen his sword often......

Since I was a child, I heard the legend of the Sword Sect the most, and now that I have arrived in the hinterland of Taiqian, the burial sword naturally wants to go to the Sword Sect to appreciate it, along the way, but I heard that the Sword Sect has been in crisis, and the heart of the burial sword has become anxious,

So, many of the principles of the burial sword were broken.

His body was covered with thick dust, the boots on his feet were cracked, revealing his frozen red thumbs, clenching the sword in his hand, burying the sword and hurrying away without hurry, his purpose was the Sword Sect, the one in his hand was already extremely sharp, and he wanted to kill people when he got to the Sword Sect, of course, this time he had no money to kill.

The burial sword does not want the legend in his heart to be erased!

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Above the trail of the ancient road.

Jin Chuan's tall body was running wildly, carrying a huge heavy sword behind him, running desperately, the shoes on his feet were already torn, and his [naked] feet were already blue from the cold.

At the end of the trail were mountain peaks, and when they crossed the peaks, they were the edge of the fifteen peaks of the Sword Sect.

Growing up in Shuzhou, Jin Chuan's skills of crossing mountains and mountains can be said to have been perfected, in order to save time, in order to rush to rescue the Sword Sect as soon as possible, Jin Chuan is like a desperate gambler, and pressed his own life.

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In a far, far away place from the Sword Sect, a man and a horse galloped quickly.

Along the way, Lan Tianque had already killed three good horses, and the fourth one was under his crotch.

The horse had already run to the extreme, and Lan Tianque's whip was still twitching, eager to reach the Sword Sect immediately.

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Close call.

Yan Han set off again, rushing towards the Sword Sect regardless of it, with Huang Ye by his side, this was the most unanimous opinion in the half month they had been arguing.

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Among the palatial palaces.

Wu Qianqian, who was sitting quietly on the futon, squeezed the secret report in her hand tightly, her expression showed a trace of indignation, her lips were pursed, and she was silent for a long time.

Moments later.

Wu Qianqian tore up the secret report in her hand, and then let out a long breath, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

Back then, she went to the Sword Sect with a purpose, in order to find the problem of yin and yang imbalance in her body when she cultivated the Frost Sword Technique.

I already knew that in the history of the Snow Country, there had never been a woman who had successfully cultivated the Frost Sword Technique, this Sword Technique was cold and cold, and the cultivator needed to have a masculine spirit to offset the cold of the Sword Technique itself. And Wu Qianqian is just a daughter, never a little masculine, which makes her practice frost swordsmanship twice as effective with half the effort, but the drawbacks also appear, with the improvement of swordsmanship, her own cold qi is also increasing, if it reaches a certain point, it is a fatal crisis for Wu Qianqian.

In order to find a way to crack it, Wu Qianqian spent five years in the Sword Sect.

Five years is enough to change many things, Wu Qianqian has come to the Sword Sect as her second home, this family is very large, with many members, but it is very warm.

The distress of the Sword Sect made Wu Qianqian's heart like a knife.

After pondering for a long time, Wu Qianqian made a decision.

"Activate all the dead soldiers lurking in Taiqian. Strive to ensure the safety of the Sword Sect. ”

Wu Qianqian said softly, with a determination in her tone that could not be refused.

"But...... That is the hard work of His Majesty for many years, and it is also the ...... in the future."

An old body appeared beside Huansha, whispering.

"Needless to say, I have a plan in my mind. ”

Wu Qianqian said in a cold tone.

The old man's face showed a hint of helplessness, and he hurriedly turned to leave.

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The Sword Sect is in danger of destroying the Sect.

Many people want to resolve the crisis of the Sword Sect at all costs.

More and more people rushed to the Sword Sect - there were disciples of the Sword Sect, there were also many people in the rivers and lakes, and even the official eunuchs in the empire were also sent out to raise masters.

The Sword Sect became the center of the storm, emitting a powerful new pull that implicated more and more people in it, and also spread in all directions with an extremely terrifying force.

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Two 100,000 urgent secret letters were brought to the palace by Hai Dongqing.

The minister in charge of the military aircraft cabinet on duty at night trembled with his hands and took off the secret letter tied to Hai Dongqing, and carefully inspected it, the fire sand mark on the secret letter was intact, and there was no slightest difference in the unique texture of Taiqian, so he no longer hesitated at the moment and hurriedly ran towards the depths of the palace.

The laws of the empire stipulate that Hai Dongqing will never be allowed to be used for important matters that are not urgent.

Today, two Haidongqing came at once, and the minister of the Military Aircraft Pavilion felt extremely excited, and faintly seemed to see the dawn of his promotion.

The night is not yet deep

Long Yue went to bed early, which was one of the few early sleeps in his life.

Fog Bo guards the outside in case anyone disturbs him.

Looking at the secret letter held by the Minister of the Military Aircraft Pavilion in both hands, there was a trace of hesitation in the fog's expression.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Bo turned around and pushed the door in.

Long Yue walked out almost instantly.

Take the secret letter.

Long Yue's expression was a little eager, and he opened the secret letter.

After a while, Long Yue's expression became extremely gloomy, and a Sichuan character condensed from his eyebrows.

Two secret letters, Long Yue looked at it for a long time.

He had been thinking about what to do on the front in the West.

"What a crap!"

Long Yue tore the secret letter to shreds and roared loudly.

The body of the minister who came to deliver the letter in the military aircraft pavilion suddenly changed, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Wu Bo's expression was slightly startled, he hadn't seen Long Yue so angry for a long time.

Throwing the shredded confetti into the furnace, Long Yue's expression became extremely cold.

"Ordered Lin Rufeng's family to be imprisoned. ”

"The order was given to send all the military rations of Weizhou to the military camp in the west. ”

After two holy decrees in a row, Long Yue's expression became more and more annoyed.

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