I was so busy hitting the back of my head with my heel that I forgot that yesterday was the Fang Xiao Festival. I wish you all a happy and smooth year. The blessing is a little late, and it is better to be late than not to be late.

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Chop, stab, tease, slash!

The sword light, in the dim light, bloomed with a cold brilliance. The sword dance, faster and faster, the sound of breaking the wind is getting sharper and sharper, like a whistle.

The sword is a fast sword, so fast that there is no trace. The swordsmanship that was dismantled all the way into basic movements slowly had the prototype of the swordsmanship all the way.

Suddenly, the whistle disappeared, and the sword light dissipated, except for a little humming remaining, and the tip of the sword trembled like a poisonous snake. A wisp of solemn breath flowed from the body of the sword, condensing at the tip of the sword but not dissipating, faintly like a substance-like power, which was daunting.

In an instant, within a radius of several meters, there was an invisible sword aura. With a snort, a little solidified sword qi sprayed, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down Wang Ce's forehead, and he silently recited: "Gathering sand does not leak?"

"Wrong. I made a mistake again. Wang Ce scratched his head, as Brother Biao said, it was almost a little bit, it was almost a little calcium!

It's not necessarily a mistake, maybe it's just that the realm is not enough, and it is not enough to comprehend the essence of the sand. Wang Ce is not presumptuous, after making up for the sand that does not leak, if he wants to say that he is practicing the wrong way, unless he Wang Ce is a blind man touching an elephant.

However, if you practice swordsmanship correctly, it doesn't mean that you will have an epiphany. This is the sword god three styles!

Gu Long said: To understand is to understand, and not to understand is not to understand. Wang Ce has this feeling, and what is bad is that line of inspiration.

A type of sand that does not leak, a type of glass gold. One was created by the Sword God, the other was created by Emperor Wu, and the latter was obviously not as good as the former to Wang Ce.

Wiping off the sweat, Wang Ce jumped onto the roof with Dou, released the war spirit, and threw a few spirit stones: "Old man Tao, old man Xu, I was looking forward to your birth of spiritual wisdom." As a result, that's exactly what happened. ”

War Spirits have no memories of their previous lives, just like the soul of a reincarnated baby.

Either you teach, or he learns from his own family, or even imitates you, and the war spirit will inherit the character of his life. So, War Spirit won't be a second you.

The two of them smiled and took care of the spirit stones on their own. Wang Ce didn't expect anything else, and said to himself: "Originally, I wanted to run out of the Northern Tang Dynasty and find a place to stay." Then eat, drink, and have fun, find something to do and have some fun. ”

"Then, cultivation, and then then, the riot stream. This time, there is enough strength to travel around the world. Plans don't change as quickly as they do, though. I didn't expect that the emperor would be so reluctant to me. ”

"When I ran, I saw a lot of interesting things. Wang Ce repeated: "It's some interesting people and things." ”

"I thought that the two yahui would be my umbrella, but it turned out to be wrong. I thought that Beitang would be my umbrella, but I was fucking wrong again. I was deceived by the illusion created by the emperor, and no one would be my umbrella unless I was myself. ”

Wang Ce changed to a comfortable position and lay down, squinting comfortably and happily: "Just make a protective umbrella by yourself." ”

Judging from the many top-secret information that Wang Ce has obtained, this world is not simple, and if there are no three-thirds, then there is no capital to live a good life.

"Beiliu, Beiliu is somewhat of a difficult thing to say. Wang Ce smacked his lips: "The rebellion of the family is really weird." Without the emperor losing the Three Treasures, will this rebellion be useful?"

Half a year ago, after Wang Ce rescued Pingliu Flawless, he almost had insight into the identity of the little girl. Not to mention, Beiliu is a medium-sized country in Beizhou, and there is still basic information about the Beiliu royal family in the two yaya.

It was also Wang Ce who asked the little girl to change her pseudonym and cover it up, otherwise the identity of the little girl might have been found out by the Northern Tang Dynasty.

In half a year, the two major families of Beiliu were in trouble and rebelled. The two great families obviously had a plan, and it was inevitable that Beiliu would lose and retreat, and a good Beiliu was now divided into three.

It's just that the emperor is not very easy to kill, so the little girl's father is still barely holding on. It is estimated that it will not last long.

At this time, Wang Ce always had a sense of dislocation when he threw himself into Afghanistan during the war!

At this time, he will go to the war-torn area of Beiliu to play a bachelor's game? He will probably become a human stick.

The retreat that Wang Ce prepared that day was the little girl. It's just that I really didn't expect that Beiliu would break out in civil strife so soon, and many arrangements seemed unreliable. The so-called man is not as good as the sky, that is, when you stand on the edge of the pit, God kicks you into the pit.

I miss the Northern Tang Dynasty and the two ya.

It's beautiful and inspirational to build a family from scratch, but before you can build a family, you have already been stepped on. There have been countless peasant uprisings throughout the ages, and it was Grandpa Mao's group that succeeded success, but Grandpa Mao still had foreign aid back then.

With two or three kittens and dogs, why should they gain a foothold in Beiliu? Wang Ce was entangled.

"Brother Azer. "The little girl is gone, and the voice comes first.

Su Mei came over with the little girl and threw a few jars to Wang Ce: "This is what you want, I took a lot of effort to make it." ”

Wang Ce grinned, took out the extraordinary short sword from the flesh, jumped down, and slammed a big stone on the short sword: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, you don't accept it!"

The dagger was in his hand, as if he were shaking with rage. Wang Ce smiled strangely: "Yo, it's quite individual." grabbed a big hammer and smashed it on the short sword: "You don't accept it, don't think that the master can't cure you with such a cheap sword!"

The short sword trembled, and the power was so great that it almost cracked Wang Ce's tiger mouth. A stream of true qi poured into it, and it was once again shocked back. Wang Ce smiled: "It seems that if you don't give you some color, you won't know what it means to find a smoke!"

The little girl was dumbfounded: "Brother Ace is crazy?" Su Mei saw this short sword for the first time, and was shocked. He said: "Heaven-level weapons have their own spirituality! If your cultivation is too poor, it will not be used by you." ”

"What I'm beating is its spirituality. Wang Ce's eyes showed a fierce light, this short sword had been in his hand for a while, but he had never resisted being used by him. A human being, who can't even deal with a sword, Wang Ce feels that he has been humiliated.

"If you drag it again, you will be a cheap sword. Lao Tzu disfigured you first. ”

Grab a jar and sprinkle some liquid on top of the dagger. Wang Ce groaned: "No, strong sulfuric acid doesn't work? What kind of fucking sword is this, with such thick skin!"

Su Mei couldn't help laughing, always feeling that this apprentice was too funny and funny. This is a heaven-level weapon, how can it be easily destroyed.

The big living man was humiliated by a sword, not to mention the taste. Wang Ce didn't know how many tricks he thought of along the way, smashing with a hammer, burning with fire, and freezing, but none of them worked, this Nima is directly a copper pea that is not flat and cannot be broken.

Seeing that the apprentice gritted his teeth and couldn't get along with a sword, Su Mei couldn't help but laugh and said, "Try the potion of the third jar, that might work." Soak in it. ”

Wang Cedu threw the short sword into the jar and soaked it, and took it out for a while, the color of the streamer on the short sword was faintly dim, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, there is a way to deal with it." ”

Su Mei smiled and said, "Your cultivation is too poor, this is a heaven-level weapon, it will naturally resist you." ”

Wang Ce got up with joy, and finally had a way to deal with this cheap sword: "Master, I don't want to use it, what do you want to do with such a cheap sword." Su Mei and the little girl were suddenly surprised, why are you still tossing, could it be that Wang Ce is evil?

Wang Ce grinned: "Its only value to me is that it can coerce some people and make some people temporarily subservient to me." "Of course, it's not to conquer the dagger, that sword is spiritual, and it is not intelligent, how can it be threatened.

Su Mei didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"Whoever this thing is, then I'm going to blackmail whom. "Wang Ce doesn't care, it's hard to say that he plans to blackmail Sword God Mountain, for fear of scaring women.

This short sword is quite a time bomb in his hand, if he really wants to be greedy and not let go, Sword God Mountain will chop him into pulp. Otherwise, do you think Brother Sharp is really so kind to send such a wonderful Spring Festival gift package to Wang Ce?

What I hate most about borrowing a knife to kill people.,Pure conspirators.,There's no technical content at all.。 Wang Ce pouted.

Wang Ce explained: "The Beiliu Rebellion was divided into three. At present, the situation is chaotic, and all kinds of news are flying in the sky. The little girl's father's side is losing and retreating, and it seems that the situation is not very good. ”

"If the little girl doesn't have some capital, it may not be a good thing to go back like this. At the very least, there must be a strong force to back it up. ”

The little girl is smart, and she knows the meaning of elegance when she hears the string song, and her color suddenly changes: "Brother Jiang Ce, you mean, the father is ...... by his side"

"The heavens and the earth are big, but they are no bigger than the Three Treasures of the Emperor. Without those three treasures, the rebels would have conquered Jiuzhou, and they would have been just castles on the beach. ”

Wang Ce shrugged, although he was a little cruel, he still affirmed the little girl's guess.

It's time for someone and something to come to the fore.

The moon in the sky is clear and quiet. The slightest hint of Wang Ce's smile is particularly weird.

The night before dawn is even more intense.

In the courtyard to the east, the Zhendong Dart Bureau did not dare to be careless, and sent people to watch the goods escorted.

At this time, it is the time when people are most tired and unbearable, and they will inevitably have some sleepiness.

The county seat is very peaceful, like a sleeping beauty, and the occasional rooster and dog bark add a lot of vividness.

A black cloud, fluttering and floating, slowly next to the quiet crescent moon.

Three, two, one! The black clouds slowly blocked the moonlight.

At the moment when the light suddenly dimmed, black shadows that were integrated with the darkness silently sneaked in from the outside of the inn. One by one, like cats, they came up against the roof in the lightest and most imperceptible posture.

While counting down, Wang Ce took out a black stainless steel crossbow, carefully pulled out one from a pack of crossbow arrows, and looked at it with indifference.

This is a special broken crossbow made by the Northern Tang Dynasty, which is specialized in breaking the gang gas and the cost is very high!

Reload crossbow arrows. Wang Ce smiled silently, sliding silently like a bat, just right stuck in the darkness between the eaves and corners.

The man in black moved quickly and efficiently, and in the short time when the moonlight was obscured, he had already infiltrated the West Courtyard. or rolled, or slid down, and surrounded the rooms of Wang Ce and others in groups, and there were still a few people on the roof to control the wind.

Very professional! Wang Ce was full of smiles.

Someone who was half-prostrate on the roof made a gesture downward: Hands!

Suddenly, the person who had infiltrated the bedroom hit the wall and fell out, and 6 continued to let out a muffled grunt.