Ninetieth round
The ghost heavenly feud swept past the sword in the clouds, came to the villagers, and crouched down to check the corpse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"The power of this sword is extremely sharp, compared to the sword in the stone" After getting up, he said to the sword in the clouds: "Ask the predecessor again what is the origin of this sword?" He did not sympathize with Zhuang Ke at all, and the rest of Zhuang Ke did not get angry. Just because they also knew the name of the sword in the clouds, in the past, they would have died under the sword long ago. It's just that I don't know why I didn't do it today, I thought about it for a while, and I didn't answer with the sword in the clouds, so I repeatedly said goodbye.
"Since I have voted for the imperial court again, please rest assured" The sword in the clouds that wanted to leave suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky and said: "I will definitely do my best to help you in the future"
The eyes of the ghost have never left the sword in his hand, and many years ago, he had seen a weapon book by chance. I saw this sword on the third page, and this sword belonged to the Tianyi Sect. Don't blame him for being too careful, if Yun Zhongjian came to investigate the military situation this time, it would be too much trouble at that time.
At that moment, the sky suddenly darkened. The Ghost Heavenly Feud chased after him, parallel to the sword in the clouds.
"The sky was bright just now, but it was dark in an instant" Ghost Tianqiu pointed to the sky and said, "No one knows what the next moment will be"
The sword in the clouds stopped again, put the sword in his hand on the ground, looked at the ghost and said: "Sunny is sunny, but some dark clouds cover it, and the dark clouds will always disperse." “
After speaking, he didn't think about it anymore, turned around and left, and said at the same time: "I see that the young master still needs some divine soldiers, and this Xiaoxiang sword will be handed over to Your Excellency."
At night, the ghost Tianfu, the lord of the ghost Tianfu and his son were talking, very happy, but suddenly with a sad face...
Shen Ling didn't know how long he had been in a daze, and when he woke up, he looked around and found that he was very familiar. He got up and opened the door, walked out, looked at the familiar environment, and said, "Is this really the place?
"Are you awake?" Shen Gongzi looked at the person who came, Shen Ling also knew that he was Sima Liang, he was holding a cup of tea in his hand, after Shen Ling took it, Sima Liang said again: "I calculated, you will wake up at this time, but it is still a little off."
Shen Ling took a sip and found that this cup of tea was mellow but not greasy.
Sima Liang slowly took out a square scarf from his sleeve and handed it to Shen Ling, and then said: "The last time I saw you in Biguan, your martial arts cultivation is okay, why don't you be like your father and serve the imperial court?"
Shen Ling took the scarf, and there was a letter in it, which read, "Now Sima recommends this son as the right general."
Sima Liang said again: "You take this letter all the way south to Jiankang Fang, and someone will come to pick you up at that time."
"Oh" Shen Ling didn't understand why he had arranged everything for himself? Anyway, when I become a general and lead the troops back to see my father, I can't help you then.
Sima Liang didn't understand Shen Ling's obedience, and in his mind, he would resist at least two sentences, but he asked first, "You don't have any problems?"
"No," Shen Ling replied bluntly.
After simply cleaning up, Shen Ling didn't want to stay here for more at all, so he didn't even say goodbye, and went straight out of the city.