The defeated strong are still the strong.

Every year, new practitioners appear in the practice areas of the various dynasties, and many of their experiences are worthy of respect from those who are strong enough to be recorded in the history books.

When the end of the wooden Hou decided to kill himself, he also gave countless tributes to the old Wu old woman in front of him.

Because whether it is in the U.S. or in the rest of the dynasty, it is always much more difficult for women to hold the government than men.

The most important thing is that this old woman has never relied on her own force.

"Perhaps it will be very different if you meet you 15 years ago and lose in your hands early."

When he finally slowed down and let a sharp tip of the ice pierced his throat, he said this seriously.

The Queen Mother did not respond.

But she understood what the king meant.

If he could see himself completely at that time, what he could achieve on the road of practice would have been very different.

"You've lost a while."

She no longer looked at the end of the wooden, but turned to look at the place where the pale spark had fallen, and slowly said a word, and the corner of her mouth showed a smile.

"You want nine-eyed beads, but you don't think you're in anyone's hands."

Against the backdrop of snow, the eyes of the old woman of Wu's eyes still appear a little dark.

The power of the sky only made her young for a moment, and after the light bloomed, it seemed to burn her more energy.

However, whether it is Hu Jingjing or Xie Luo on the side, they feel that the old woman's eyes are full of goodwill and wisdom.

The two girls are very simple, the more simple they are, the more they can see the nature of things.

Both felt that the old woman of Wu's family could win the hostess of Changling was because she could see the hearts and minds of the people and know who could be trusted.

It was dark, but it was not raining.

Many of Chudu’s mansions have lights hanging.

Chudu outside the big river where there was a UFO ship appeared, the waves are a little surging, but the wind just came from the downstream, which naturally gave a lot of convenience to go upstream, and the merchant ships navigating the river were more than usual.

In a small river bay very close to Chudu City, there is a flat boat, and Mr. Zhao Si, who is famous in the world, is on this boat.

She was alone, drinking the sugar water sold in Chudu, and looked at Chudu as star-like lights.

There are well-cut pears in the sugar water, and some dried laurel circles, which are cooked in the sugar water, are "obese" again, and spread a good smell.

If you see more scenery, your eyes will become more open.

Whether it is exquisite food, or those buildings that look beautiful on cloudy days, the amazing lines created by the craftsmen make her secretly sigh, lamenting that this long dynasty is indeed much more complex than her native Zhao Dynasty.

Just as the wind can blow large sails and walk with a boat, just as this bowl of sugar water will cool for a long time, there are many things in this world that are inevitable.

She admitted that the Zhao Dynasty under the jurisdiction of the ingenious emperor, even if it was not because of opponents such as Qin and Bashan Sword Field, I am afraid that it would be sooner or later.

It’s just something that happened, but it’s not natural to forget.

A boat floated down.

The degree of the boat was not happy, but it had a unique atmosphere, but it naturally attracted her perception.

She put down the sugar water she had already had drunk, wiped the corners of her mouth with a coarse cloth handkerchief, and waited quietly.

Looking at the march of the ship, she did not have half a minute of the real fluctuation on her, but only she knew best, and her momentum became more and more perfect.

Shortly before that, she had a fight with the Tsies.

At that time, her war was full, and her state was at the top.

Compared with now, the battle can only be said to be active.

A showdown that is enough to be called an epic showdown depends not only on who the opponent of the two sides is, the strength of the two sides, but also on the meaning of the representative.

In the last 50 years in this world of practitioners, the most imagined and expected of practitioners is actually the battle of the master of Zhao Jian Furnace and the dream of the king of the sword of the world.

Only this battle did not end.

When the day and the Qis people against the enemy, Mr. Zhao Si Zhao Mi knew that he had realized all the swords that his master wanted him to feel, and he was infinitely close to the realm of his master.However, today, as the ship approached, she also knew that she was only infinitely close, not equal to or more.

Only this fateful opponent, the whole division has been waiting for the opponent for many years, so that she can really stand to such a height.

When the two ships were close to less than fifty feet, and she saw the face of Ding Ning standing on the bow, she was slightly enthralled and held up.

At this time, she was sure that there was no difference between her teacher and her master.

"Zhao Sword Furnace is truly extraordinary, and it is all human."Ding Ning looked at her and said this calmly.

Such words may seem polite or hypocritical in the mouth of others, but they are completely different in his mouth.

Zhao Miao slightly raised his eyebrows, calmly received this praise, and then asked, “How can you suddenly come here again in Jiaodong County?”

"A friend, by the way, to deal with something."Ding Ning answered.

Zhao Miao suddenly realized, his eyes flashed: "Hundred miles of snow is coming?"

Ding Ning did not speak, just nodded his head.

Zhao Miao took a deep breath and looked at him and said, "You owe me a sword for Zhao Sword Furnace."

Ding Ning said, "I owe Zhao Jian Furnace."

Zhao Miao really thought about it and said, “Do you want to change the time?”

That in itself is not a sword within a plan, just exactly.

But in her opinion, if Ding Ning has important things to do next, such a sword can be delayed.

“No.”However, Ding Ning shook his head and said, "It is better to be deliberate."

After a little bit of a taut, Ding Ning looked at the distant sky and whispered: "I have waited for this sword for many years, and at this time, Chudu, if someone scares me like your master, I will not come so casually."

Zhao Mi was honored again.

The previous ceremony was for herself, and this ceremony was for her master.

“Then begin?”She then asked.

"How can such a sword be silent and less of the audience?"Ding Ning looked at the city of Chudu not far away, looked at the newly built city wall, looked at the southern gate of the highest wall, and smiled.

Zhao Miao instantly understood what Ding Ning meant, and laughed, laughing incomparably, "That's what you mean."

The long-sunshine light snow in the canopy of the boat, the hand with a pot of new wine.

This time she did not wear the most ordinary clothes at will, but wore a white dress as snow.

This pot of wine is not a vulgar sour brewed in the sycamore, but the old elite gate of the gate of the family of the bartender to know the brewing of the brewed qi pulp.8