Qin Dynasty Sword Demon

Towers, pavilions, wine sets and fruits on stone tables.

Wine is a good thing, the pungent burning feeling in the throat is really unstoppable, so one cup after another, the aftertaste is endless, but the wine of the shark race is still delicious.

Not long after, Li Jing and Zhang Liang had finished chatting about what happened to Zi Nu after he left Handu.But what Zhang Liang knew was limited, he only talked about some incidents that he knew a little bit about Zi Lanxuan, and the last time he saw Zi Nu.

During the few years he left, South Korea had undergone earth-shaking changes. The little Zilanxuan did not attract much attention, even though Zilanxuan was unusual.

Then, Zhang Liang consciously or subconsciously mentioned Ying Zheng and the current situation in the world, leading him to say something.

Li Jing just smiled and didn't answer.

Who can predict the direction of Qin Shi today?Zhang Liang was able to win thousands of miles and strategize, but he should be at a loss now, so I hope he, a layman, can give some insights.

He can't control these things, and after trying his hands with Ying Zheng, he will go back to Loulan immediately to have a look.It's fine if there is Donghuang, who he can't see clearly, but there is that mysterious silver-clothed woman, so you must figure it out, not to mention that Xuenu and the others are still in her hands. As a man, he must be responsible for his own woman.

Thinking of the woman in the silver shirt, Li Jing suddenly felt a little palpitated. She was so powerful that she simply surpassed the boundary of the existence of a 'human'. I am afraid that in the entire Qin Dynasty, only the Donghuang could stand shoulder to shoulder with her, and perhaps even the Donghuang was inferior to her.

Sometimes people are more popular than people. In the past few years in Qin Dynasty, from a little beggar on the streets to a sword demon who is now a mighty sword demon, he has subdued many masters, but when he met Donghuang and the silver-clothed woman, he was as weak as a newborn The baby, it's ridiculous to say it, but I can't laugh when I want to.

If he didn't really stand at the top, he wouldn't be considered a master. As for the other people who were crowned with the word 'master', they were all weak chickens.

Drizzle.

An attic window, after drinking, a figure leaning halfway.

Li Jing almost forgot, how long ago was the last time he listened quietly to the sound of the misty rain, and how long has it been since he danced his sword in the rain.

The kind of sword edge touching and splashing with raindrops, the kind of edge splitting the rain curtain, the feeling that there is only one person and one sword in the world, all gradually forgotten, forgotten, forgotten.

In the haze, as if awakened, isn't the original intention of practicing swords for such a beautiful state?

From the moment I picked up the sword, although the original sword was a wooden sword, rough and embarrassing, where is the pride that holding the sword is like holding the whole world?Keep practicing the sword, keep practicing the sword, like crazy, and keep killing, keep killing, until the eyes are red, the devil is soaring, so proud, so carefree, so unrestrained-- now it is empty.

I firmly believe that I am missing something, and I can't think about it carefully.

Stepping up and crossing the window, one entered the curtain woven by the drizzle, raised his head, moistened his hair, brows, and lips. His whole body and mind were being washed and immersed in his heart.

Li Jing opened his hand and slowly spun in the rain. His open hand went from loose to tight, and then from tight to loose. His eyes were always closed, immersed in the boundless and mysterious atmosphere, and the corners of his mouth turned up. The arc is subtle and subtle.

He didn't draw his sword and dance wildly, his spirit surpassed his body, and he traveled nine days, but the purple-feathered beauty sword at his waist was restless, moving by itself, shaking in the scabbard.

Not only that, looking at his Lianyi not far away, she also felt that the Zhanlu Juque on her back was moving, shaking violently, almost flying out, and she couldn't suppress it even if she suppressed it.

All of this was not intentional by Li Jing, but an autonomous response from the sword associated with him.

The sword has a spirit!

I don't know when, the rain in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, becoming more and more violent, covering the sky and covering the earth.There is also an astonishing phenomenon, the dark clouds in the sky are gathering, and from all directions, they are crowded into a mass in the sky above Li Jing's head. ----, the earth-shattering thunder, the battle is extraordinary.

At this moment, there are signs of great changes in the sky. I am afraid that someone with a heart will use this to attack Ying Zheng and set off a bigger rebellion.

Lian Yi, who was hugging Zhanlu Juque, naturally understood that the sudden change in the sky was caused by Li Jing, and her face was full of horror. Could it be that my senior is going to become a fairy?She thought so, and her admiration for Li Jing went up to a higher level.

Mrs. Xiang, who was still in the house before, came out, looked at Li Jing, looked at the completely gloomy sky, and there were streaks of emerald green water behind her, faintly related to the rain outside, making her own efforts invisibly.

On the other side, Zhang Liang, who was leaning against the corridor, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes lost their former brilliance.

".v It's so true, the world has changed because of you alone! Why? You are just a lunatic--~｀-" Zhang Liang's gentle and refined temperament disappeared, and the rest was full of ferocity and unwillingness.

"The situation in the world not only changes because of me, but also exists because of me, don't you agree?"

Li Jing heard Zhang Liang's words, because at this moment he had reached a (Mano's) mysterious and mysterious realm, and any movement not so far away from him could not escape his ears, despite the sound of thunder and rain. Interference is huge.

"Hahahaha----" Zhang Liang was startled, fell into the rain, and then lay down on the ground laughing, his white clothes stained with mud, he was in a state of embarrassment.

"I'm a lunatic, so why don't you look like a lunatic?" Li Jing said sarcastically.

"Hahaha----"

"Stop laughing, it's really ugly."

"Don't want me to laugh, do you want me to cry? Hahaha---" Zhang Liang was lying on the mud in the puddle, with rain or tears running down his cheeks. Zhang family.

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正文 第240七章 紫女现

Li Jing didn't experience the thunder disaster that opened his mind. It only caused some special phenomena, and then he quickly calmed down. It was still such a sporadic rain and a gloomy sky.

During that period, his mind just felt unprecedentedly sober, as if he was outside the world.

But there is no increase in strength, and there is no improvement in realm. Generally speaking, the heart is broader, and it is rare to be interested in joking with Zhang Liang a few times.

Finally the rain stopped, and he strolled into the house, following his steps, the clothes on his body dried in a few seconds, the water in his hair and body was also evaporated, and he returned to the appearance of the good young man in a troubled world, looking Refreshing, graceful.

Gradually, day turns to night.

The air is cool.

Zhang Liang changed his clothes and leaned against a railing in a daze. He drank a lot of wine and didn't know if he was drunk.It doesn't look like a temporary blow, but a long-standing backlog that makes this genius want to vent.

About tomorrow, this person will return to the state of 'strategizing' again, as one of the three masters of Qilu.

Compared to Zhang Liang who was in an abnormal state, Li Jing seemed much more normal, leaning against the courtyard pillar with a calm expression, holding two swords in both hands, most of the others just thought he was in a daze.Speaking of which, there are two beauties, Mrs. Xiang and Lian Yi, by his side, which contrast Zhang Liang's loneliness.

No matter where I am, I am most afraid of comparing people to others, because the gap between the visible and the invisible often drives people crazy. Of course, Zhang Liang is not because of the fact that Li Jing is surrounded by beauties wherever he goes, but because of other things. Something he can't accept.