A flash of panic suddenly flashed in Qingzhi's eyes, and she said, "I don't know if the prince has heard of the battle that opened seven hundred years ago!" Zhenbei Wang Yirin, Zhengse said, "Naturally remember, the ancestors fought bloodily, and the soldiers fought with their lives to defeat this piece of the country!" Qingzhi nodded and said, "Yes, the enemy army was defeated and could not retreat, so as to exchange for hundreds of years of peace." But a few months after that great battle, the sorcerer summoned the souls of the dead soldiers and sealed them with a bronze sword, has the prince heard of this?"

Cong Miao shook his head with difficulty, and the corner of his eye involuntarily glanced at the bronze sword on the table, and suddenly felt a chill. Qing Zhidao, "Under this sword, I don't know how many people have died in vain, and it is precisely because of this evil force that in the past three hundred years, the border has been in turmoil repeatedly." The prince is the one who leads the troops, and how terrifying, bloody and cruel the battlefield is, he naturally has more power than me to say it. ”

Thinking of the scenes of life and death on the battlefield, Cong Miao felt distressed for a while. Many times, one moment he was still talking and laughing with the soldiers, and the next second he was forever separated by heaven and man. Cong Miao said, "So the national teacher hates wizards?" Qing Zhidao, "Maybe I am a little arbitrary in doing this, but when I think of the tens of thousands of soldiers in my country who died because of the actions of those wizards, I hate the roots of my teeth!"

"But the national teacher, how did this sword get to you?" Cong Miao wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but the relationship between him and Qingzhi before was really impossible to ask. Aoyuki didn't speak, but walked up to him and rolled up his cuffs. Cong Miao tilted her head slightly in embarrassment, but she still saw that her white and slender arms were full of purple scars!

"This is!" Cong Miao was stunned, and Qingzhi told him, "I almost took my life to get this sword. Fortunately, at this moment, this sword has been conquered by Fang Dusk, and it can be used by the Holy Lord, and I am also at ease!"

Cong Miao frowned, "It's just that this sword killing resentment is too heavy, can Fang Dui really control it?" Qing Zhi looked at the sword with a smile on his face and said with a smile, "This question, let Fang Duan answer you!" She looked at Fang Dui's hand, Cong Miao also followed her gaze, only to see Fang Dui's fingers move, and the bronze sword on the table followed suit twice, as if he was afraid that he would react slowly and be punished by his master.

"Fang Dui, good boy, what have you done these days, I really want to know immediately!" Cong Miao suddenly became excited, but Qing Zhi said, "Lord Wang, Fang Du has been tired for a long time, let's let him rest first, besides, he can't speak now." ”

From noon to evening, Cong Miao scratched his ears and cheeks and walked around the courtyard, and after dinner, Qingzhi finally told him that he could go to see Fang Dusk. Cong Miao rushed in three steps and two steps, and couldn't wait to ask, "Tell me quickly, what have you done?"

Fang Dui briefly recounted what had happened to him in the past few days, and when he heard Cong Miao laugh happily at the end, "Fang Dui, you are too bad!" Fang Dui's voice was a little hoarse, and he said helplessly, "This is also a way out of the way, those people who went in before were trapped by him and went crazy, so they chose to harm themselves, and I did this, it can be regarded as a small breath for them." ”

"However, there has been a decree from the Holy Lord to let you go to the temple tomorrow, what are your plans?" Fang Du said, "The soldiers are coming to block, the water is coming to cover the earth, the prince doesn't have to worry too much." It's just that my senior sister are okay, have the two senior brothers, Fa Ming and Fa Qing, found it?"

Strange to say, Fa Ming, Fa Qing and Rabbit Ye are like a rabbit evaporating from the world, no matter how many people Cong Miao sent to find them, there is no news of them, as if they have never appeared. Seeing that Cong Miao was full of apologies, Fang Duan came to comfort him, "It's okay, I believe that the two senior brothers Jiren have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely return safely." Cong Miao said, "I have already sent more people to find it, and Mi Zhou will also help, she is very powerful!"

After a moment of silence, Cong Miao asked Fang Dui, "Do you really want to stay by the Holy Lord's side according to what the National Master said?" Fang Duan looked into his eyes, "Do I have any other path?" Cong Miao said, "I've already thought about it, maybe you can tell the Holy Lord that it's not enough to be up to the task, and it's also an unexpected move to subdue this sword!"

"Lord Wang, I thank you for your kindness, but if the Holy Lord is angry, it will affect many people!" Fang Dui was very calm at the moment, his experience in the illusion realm had already made him extremely calm, no matter what happened again, I am afraid it would be difficult to make waves in his heart.

"It's just ......" Cong Miao still wanted to persuade him, but Fang Duan shook his head lightly and said, "What should come will always come, I can't hide." ”

In the early morning of the next day, a touch of crimson appeared in the sky, and Fang Dui bathed and changed his clothes under the guidance of Qing Zhi, and changed into the gorgeous clothes specially prepared for him. Qing Zhi said, "You can't bring any blades when you enter the palace to see you, just stay here with your poison, don't worry, no one dares to steal in my palace." As for the sword, I'll bring it in for you. ”

Fang Du nodded, not showing the slightest nervousness. Qingzhi said, "In front of the saints, speak truthfully, don't exaggerate, and don't be humble. If necessary, the king of Zhenbei and I will help you out of the siege, don't be afraid!"

At this time, Manager Wei had already come to urge for the third time, and Qing Zhi looked at the radiant Fang Du up and down, and said with satisfaction, "It's okay, in this way, the Holy Lord will like it." Fang Dusk, let's go!"

Walking on the long street again, Fang Duan felt like a world away. The palace people they met stopped to salute them, with an attitude that was both respectful and curious. There are many halls in the palace, all of which are centered on the Yanbo Zhiyuan Hall used by the Holy Lord for political affairs, and they are spread layer by layer.

When he came to the door of Yanbo Zhiyuan Palace, Qing Zhi motioned for Fang Du to wait outside, and he entered the hall first. Not long after, a palace person shouted, "See you at dusk!" This voice was heard by twelve palace people with exactly the same timbre, and at first glance, it sounded like an echo formed because of the emptiness of the palace.

Fang Du bowed his head and walked in according to Qing Zhi's words, and after walking for a long time, he saw that there were nine steps not far away, and on the top of the steps stood a man wearing a crown and a black robe, Fang Du quickly knelt down and said in a loud voice, "Respectfully Saint Ann!"

A Chen Hou voice said, "Aiqing, please get up, don't be polite." Fang Du got up slowly, still not daring to look up. The man had already walked down, stood in front of Fang Dui and said, "Raise your head, the widow wants to see what the young hero who amazed the national teacher looks like!" Fang Dui raised his head, and a face pierced by a scar appeared in front of him!

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