Dingzhou Guanyi.

Liu Ruiying felt that it was not a matter to continue to stay, after all, there were still tasks to be completed.

The people here already know their identities, so it is better to wander around and find some valuable news.

He and Jiang Hengjiao were about to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Tang Zhongsong asked loudly.

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

He stepped forward and patted Liu Ruiying on the shoulder, just like they did when they first met.

"yes, I'm ...... Gotta go. ”

Liu Ruiying is a person who is not good at saying goodbye.

In fact, no one is good at saying goodbye.

Even with a friend you've only known for a day, it's hard to say goodbye. He touched the pamphlet in his baggage again, trying to find a particularly chic sentence to say that he was mature and sophisticated.

Of course, this was recognized and disliked by Zhang Xuexue from the beginning.

"Okay, as long as you're still on the ground in Dingzhou, just say anything. Oh yes, maybe I'll go to the border to fight in a few days, and I can't say that the next time we meet, I may go to Zhongdu to play with you! I have heard that the girl over there is handsome, soft, crispy in speech, and big breasts. You're going to have to show me around!hahaha!"

Liu Ruiying smiled and said yes, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

This goodbye is finally not needed to be said.

When he left the official post, Liu Ruiying felt that there was a gaze watching him behind him all the time. You don't have to look back to know that it's Li Yun. But Liu Ruiying is not ready to say goodbye to her, and some relationships are kept at such a distance, just right.

What's more, Liu Ruiying's heart has always harbored guilt for the one in Zhongdu.

"You don't have to kill so many people. Someday, I mean someday...... I will be in charge of the Investigation Division. But it's not for me, it's for you. ”

Liu Ruiying once said this to her.

"For me?"

"Yes, you only have to kill one person for your sake. So you don't have to kill me now. You just have to wait a few years, and when I become the master, I will come to you and have you kill me. ”

"How can you let me kill you then?"

"If you have to kill me now, that's fine. But with you, you can't shake the Investigation Division at all. Since you want to have the most painful revenge, do what I just told you. ”

She was silent for a long time, and her eyes gradually became foggy.

"Liu Ruiying, I won't kill you today for any other reason, it's because I'm willing to believe you again. ”

"Thank you......"

Liu Ruiying said in her heart.

After leaving the official post, he took out his flying lightning in the stable outside the door and galloped towards Jiying Town.

He is going to the Chinese army and the core of the border theater.

Half a month ago, he set out from Zhongdu. After crossing the Taishang River, it passed through Yuezhou, Qizhou, Mengzhou, and Hengzhou in turn, and then arrived at Dingzhou. He didn't even have time to enter the capital city of Dingzhou, so he walked along the city wall and went straight to Jiying Town.

At that time, he also walked this road, but he didn't get a good look at the scenery along the way. This time, he decided not to hurry and arrived at Jiying Town calmly.

I just walked leisurely, but suddenly I wanted to take a drink.

Liu Ruiying himself was surprised by this idea, and before that he had almost never drunk a drop of alcohol. But after a day and a half of messing with Tang Zhongsong, I fell into this hobby. Should I say that Tang Gongzi's influence is too great, or is wine really a good thing?

He was a little nostalgic for the time when he drank with Tang Zhongsong and the two of them that night, as if all the sorrow, sorrow, and hatred over the years had melted into that glass of wine. Although he was still drunk by himself, after waking up, these emotions had faded by three points.

"If you get drunk once, you can lose three points, then I get drunk three times and I only have one point left. But if you get drunk four times, you will owe two points, how can this be calculated?"

Liu Ruiying smiled bitterly.

Sadness, sorrow, and hatred are unclean. There is not much in the world that can be made up as it is, and even borrowing money has to be counted as interest, right?

When there is too much to owe, this kind of consideration loses its meaning. All the whole body can give is nothing more than this rotten life.

And he has already given it.

Therefore, everything he has done so far has been to try his best not to die.

Because he has lost this right, all he can do is how to sit in the position of leader.

A towering tree with a trunk, branches and leaves, and fruits, but also a root system. The roots are deeply rooted in the soil, absorbing nutrients day and night and then supplying them from the trunk of the tree to flourish. However, every visitor will only praise the gorgeous canopy, solid branches, and luxuriant foliage. I've never heard someone say, "How could a great root be so beautiful without you?"

Set the world and take the broad road. And straightened his waist all the time, and straightened his back. It is a hero who walks alone among tens of millions of people, gets drunk in a triumphant song, and finally dies of some kind of vigorous and then wins a national mourning.

There must not be a little mud under his feet, and there must not be a shadow behind him.

Even if there were, it was the sun shining in the wrong direction.

Teasing stupid people in stupid times. He does not cherish what happened, what he missed, and what he loved, and he does not compromise on the pathetic and unsympathetic to the poor, petite, and even weak.

After the death of the hero, he may be able to become an immortal, but the hero will always remain in the world.

The story of the hero is destined to be sung, and the experience of the hero is bound to cry.

However, only the hero can sit in the position of leader.

Liu Ruiying is not.

He is a person who is willing to make a promise to his life in this life, and is indomitable and swims against the current.

However, no one can play the role of a hero with a hero's script.

Whether it was in a hurry or leisurely, Liu Ruiying arrived in Jiying Town only after the sun set. He didn't go directly to the Chinese army, because he found that the Xiangteng Restaurant was still brightly lit, and although Liu Ruiying felt strange in his heart, he kept walking towards its door.

Dingxi Palace.

Huo Wang leaned on the throne, holding his sword.

His face was slightly red, and there were several empty flasks on the table.

"Starcaster, why are you shaking more and more......"

The attendants in the palace have long been familiar with this.

Because the prince has to talk about this sword for a while every day, like an old friend. When it comes to happiness, he even sings and howls.

Huo Wang put the Star Diaphragm Sword on the table and poured himself another glass of wine. Unexpectedly, this sword turned in a different direction by itself, and the tip of the sword was facing west.

"Could it be that there is a star sword in the Prairie Royal Court?"

Thinking of this, Huo Wang's whole body suddenly tensed, the smell of wine turned into cold sweat coming out of his back, and his face turned pale.

"Lord Wang, are you uncomfortable?"

"Get out!"

Huo Wang calmed down, carefully recalling a secret history in his mind.

In the era of the dynasty before the co-rule of the Five Kings.

The world, which has been in turmoil for a long time, is unified by an old man with great powers and his twenty-eight disciples.

The old man called himself the old man of the Star Sword.

After unifying the world, he established a great empire that stretched from the steppes in the west to the East China Sea in the east. He divided the empire into the Eastern Blue Dragon Divine Prefecture, the Northern Xuanwu Divine Prefecture, the Western White Tiger Divine Prefecture, and the Southern Vermilion Bird Divine Prefecture, each of which was ruled by his seven disciples side by side.

The Star Sword Old Man has five swords, each of which is named after the word star. One was his own personal sword. The remaining four of the four major divine states that sit in the imperial dynasty need the combined efforts of seven disciples to drive them.

After Huo Wang and the other four kings entered the imperial capital at that time, the old man of the star sword slowly pulled out the star sword.

As more and more parts of the blade showed out of its scabbard, the entire continent began to tremble.

"You guys, that's good. I thought there would never be a chance to get the Xingyuan Sword completely unsheathed again. ”

Pillars of purple qi flew down from beyond the canopy and converged on the Star Abyss Sword. Huo Wang felt an unbearable pressure coming back from his body, as if he was carrying a big mountain on his back.

Liu Jinghao, the king of Qingzhong, roared loudly and beckoned the other four to resist the pressure and rush up, but no one could move half a step.

The star sword was completely drawn and then slashed head-on.

This sword doesn't have any fancy techniques, it just slashes straight and straight.

From northwest to southeast.

From the steppe to the East China Sea.

A sword cuts a chasm that divides the whole world into two halves.

Immediately after that, nine huge meteors fell from outside the canopy and smashed into the Four Divine Prefectures.

"Ahem...... It really shouldn't be so reluctant...... I think that back then, my sword was enough to cross 30,000 miles, light and cold 19 continents, and lead 28 Su Qi to come into the world. But now he can't even move the stars with a sword...... Only nine small stones can be dropped. ”

"The deity calls himself the Old Man of the Star Sword, but he is the Sword Immortal who has really crossed the Immortal Bridge and ranked in the Immortal Class......! Alas......"

The old man's face was a little sad, as if he was smiling bitterly. But Huo Wang and the others didn't really see it because of the gap in distance and strength, and this emotion was felt from the bottom of their hearts.

From that moment on, they knew that there really were immortals in this world. They stand at an unattainable height, examining themselves like insects.

Huo Wang and the rest of the four kings still don't understand why none of his twenty-eight apprentices came to help in the last battle? Who is the rebel in his mouth? How did the sword that has been certified immortal fall here, and the secular dynasty has been established? The war ended in such a blur.

The chasm that was split by the Xingyuan Sword was poured into the current Taishang River due to the influx of seawater.

In the end, the dynasty ended.

The world has evolved into what it is today.

However, there was a secret pact between the five kings: no one was allowed to reveal the truth of the final battle, no one was allowed to explore deeper secrets, and whoever obtained any of the Star Swords had to inform the other four kings and then negotiate a way to deal with it.

The past becomes a secret history. But the vigorous ambition of the Immortal Class planted seeds in everyone's hearts.

Especially Huo Wang.

After obtaining the Star Diaphragm Sword, he has been trying to break through the mystery of this sword for so many years, and wants to cross the fairy bridge from it. But decades have passed, and it has not been as expected.

"If you don't enter the three lights, you can't reach the fairy bridge after all......"

The three talents, the heavens, the earth and the people, the three lights, the sun, the moon and the stars.

No matter what weapon is used, as long as it can be done to reach the four conveniences, it can be regarded as a human teacher. But there is no clear statement on how far the Quartet will reach and how long it can reach. If you go further, it will be the realm of the Earth Sect, Ling Bamian! The needle can't be inserted, and the water can't be splashed in.

As for the gods of Nayao Kyushu, it is unheard of today.

Huo Wang was already an Earth Sword Sect, but he was originally a gunman.

A rod and twelve silver spears have been soaked in many years of painstaking efforts, and the dance is a torrential rain falling on the swallow, and the white waves are surging.

The feeling given to him by the star diaphragm has always been arrogant, domineering, and empty-eyed. But in the tremor just now, Huo Wang felt a sense of fear. Not the fear of death or danger, but the fear of a son to a father, a courtier to a king, and a subordinate to a superior.

"What happened in Dingzhou......