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Fang Suhui was about to speak, but was pulled by Guo Chaoyang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw Guo Chaoyang slowly shake his head and motioned to Fang Suhui not to speak.

Although no one in the dormitory knew what was wrong with Lin Han, it seemed that what Lin Han needed most at this time was not comfort, but to be quiet alone.

Sheng Ruqiu and the others didn't speak anymore, and several people climbed into bed one after another, each took a Spring and Autumn Pill, and began to meditate and cultivate on the bed.

Lin Han stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed the letter, his eyes were empty, looking straight out of the window, and the memories of the past appeared in his heart bit by bit.

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It was noon, and the streets were bustling with people, shouting, bargaining, and shouting.

Lively and peaceful.

Soldiers patrolling the city meticulously patrol the streets, merchants in the teahouses talking about the goods they are about to buy and sell, and disciples talking about where to spend their time.

At the city gate in the distance, a young man in a silver suit rode a horse.

People are like tigers, horses are like dragons, and iron hooves are flying, rolling up a burst of yellow sand, breaking the atmosphere here.

"Get out of the way!

The man shouted as he rode his horse, but his speed did not decrease at all, and he rushed directly into the city gate.

The guards at the city gate had just unveiled their weapons to stop them, but when they saw the man's clothes, they immediately bent down humbly and silently retreated.

The people hurriedly dodged to make way, and their expressions of awe seemed not to be afraid of being knocked down, but afraid of getting in the way of the man.

When the ride was gone, the people poured into the streets again, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

"Who is this man? Why didn't the Janissaries catch him when he was so arrogant and daring to gallop so fast on horseback in the city?"

"You're a foreigner, aren't you? Don't you see the long sword embroidered on the left chest of that man's clothes? That's Han Gongzi's man!"

"Young Master Han, is that Young Master Han of Liuyun Pavilion, and his people can be so presumptuous in the Imperial City?"

"Shhh......h In this city, except for the imperial city, Liuyun Pavilion does not allow us ordinary people to talk about it, no one dares to be disrespectful to Liuyun Pavilion, it is the place of Han Gongzi!"

"Yes, yes, Han Gongzi is our side by side king, the second son of Lin Shanhe, and the leader of the 100,000 forbidden army in the imperial city, don't talk nonsense, you will die if you talk nonsense!"

"Oh...... I see. Could it be that it was Han Gongzi who passed just now?"

"No...... It was just a spy sent by the Liuyun Pavilion to various countries. ”

"It's really not simple, it's just that the secret agent has such an amazing momentum, so isn't the master even more powerful?"

"Han Gongzi, that's not ordinary......"

As they spoke, the people couldn't help but look towards the pavilion made of white jade in the distance.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the sun shone on the white jade, but it reflected a trace of cold light.

Liuyun Pavilion.

A man dressed in white was reclining on a tiger skin couch, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

The slender fingers pinched the lid, gently skimming the tea stalks floating on the tea water, the slightest heat slowly floated up his eyebrows, and he seemed to enjoy sucking his nose very much, closing his eyes and enjoying it slowly.

A silver shadow came to the door of the main hall at some point, and several ups and downs came to the center of the main hall, kneeling on one knee.

"The darkness is clear and greets the Lord. "The rich bass of the silver-clad man shows that he has good internal skills.

The man in white seemed absent-minded, and said lazily, "Is there something wrong?"

"Back to the Lord, the Northern Snow Country has been recruiting troops and horses recently, and wants to expand its influence to the east. He is still very respectful to our envoy, promising that he will not cause trouble to the Liuyun Empire, and will pay tribute to our country every year, hoping that we will not interfere in the Snow Country's plan to march into the grassland. The silver-clad man replied.

"Huh! Vainly trying to compete with the sun and the moon, dare to expand the territory privately, and dare to cut first and then play?"

"Inform General Zuo that after half a month, when the Snow Country sends troops, he will wave his army to the north and conquer the Snow Country before they get the grassland. After the occupation, inform the father that is. The man in white slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils were as bright as diamonds, but he couldn't hide the slightest murderous intent.

"Yes. Looking up and seeing the gaze of the man in white, Qingming hurriedly knocked his head on the ground, not daring to raise his head again.

"Report!"

The man in white raised his head and glanced outside the hall, "Biography." ”

Outside the door, a little servant in a gorgeous costume walked in briskly with his head bowed, his eyes kept looking at his toes.

"Your lord, the prince sent someone over and said that the lord should go to the house to talk about it, and there is something important to discuss. ”

After thinking for a moment, the man in white said, "Return, I'll be here in half an hour." Prepare the horse. With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

The man in white walked slowly down the steps to the cabinet.

Pick up the sword on the sword stand. The moment he held it, even though the scabbard was made of the skin of the Red Dragon Jiao, he could still feel the chill spread to all parts of his body in an instant.

With the man's slight force, the long sword in his hand was slowly drawn.

The slender sword body like water reflected the man's angular face, with a certain compelling aura, and two words were faintly engraved on the sword body: Qinghan.

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but recall the scene when his master passed his sword......

A white jade hand slowly stroked the little boy's forehead.

"Han'er, from now on, you are the only heir of Yuntui Villa, this cold is taken from the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing heart under the abyss of the extreme north, purely tempered by heavenly fire, the sword is extremely cold, although the sword body is slender but can be divided into jade and broken rhinos, it is a sword for the teacher, and it is inherited with you today, I hope you will make good use of it. ”

The little boy raised his head innocently, "Master, you are the sword saint of the world, how can you save the world if you lose your sword?"

The woman in white smiled, "Han'er, you have to remember that the husband and soldier are ominous weapons, objects or evil, so there is no place for those who have Taoism." The meaning of the Sword Master is to protect, and everything in the mind can be a sword. ”

"Look at this Shenzhou Continent, the people live and work in peace and contentment, what is the desire of a chivalrous man in his life, isn't it for the smile on the faces of these people?" the woman said slowly.

Looking at the woman's An Tian's face, the little boy nodded ignorantly.

"Master??" The man in white seemed to have fallen into a very good memory.

How would Master feel when he learned that the sword that had followed him for half his life had now become a murderous weapon for his subordinates to take the heads of all the princes?

Maybe, I'll look at him sadly, I'll be disappointed, I'll be...... Scold......

The man in white felt a heartache for no reason.

"Your lord, the horses are ready. ”

Slightly retracted, the face of the man in white returned to its unchanged cold arrogance, and he still wore a sword at his waist, got out of the cabinet, and rode his horse towards the palace.

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