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Chapter 873:Hua Fasheng

The king is not false now.

In the years since he left Changling, he, like Mr. Zhao Yi, who was once famous in the world, seemed too low-key and unknown.

Perhaps when all the dust settles, there will be no words in the history books that record the upheavals of the dynasty over the years, but even a young man who is above the top of his eyes is very clear in his heart what role he played in it.

White mountains and waters, Zhao IV, these great inversions, Wu and Donghu, as well as the exiled generals of the Chu Dynasty and the people of the Bashan Sword Field, are the most concerned about the DQin Dynasty.

Those who are in close contact with these people are also easily present by the practitioners of the DQin Dynasty.

It is extremely difficult to be able to string these people together, to be able to communicate information between them, to help arrange to mobilize a lot of things, and to achieve absolute confidentiality.

There are a lot of things in it, and the king is handling it very well.

Just like his low-key and silent, it is the best proof.

Some people have bright eyes, but they are often blind to some things.

Some people are blind, but they see it more clearly.

In this caravan, Zhao Yi was the first to perceive the arrival of the sword.

The carn stopped.

The carnival itself is the border people of Chuqing and has many years of horse-throb experience.

Knowing that this was a guest from afar, he and his men used the most solemn etiquette, hunted a wild sheep, and then quickly began to roast the whole sheep.

"It's strange that everywhere I go is a very special food waiting for me."

Looking at the whole roasted sheep on the fire, the sword took out Zhao Si's life sword and handed it to Zhao Yi in front of him, "I'm afraid you can't imagine that Mr. Zhao Si made me a vegetable carnival with his own hands."

"Even the white mountains and waters are idle, made a small building by the lake, perhaps want to be a good wife and mother, my sister-in-law personally made you, there is nothing strange."Zhao Yi seemed to be thinner, and there was no previous kind of sharpness.

He sat with the king, who was also a reader, and could hardly tell the difference.

But at the same time as receiving this sword, there was an unstoppable echo of a volcanic atmosphere in the depths of his air, and the fire on the fire on the side of the fire was suddenly violent.

The horses in the caravan were somewhat frightened, causing the man who drove the horse to call for a while.

"In fact, this sword is already very strong, and even has been infinitely close to the breath of the master."Zhao Yi's fingers touched the sword body, brought a strange line of fire, shining with gold and silver brilliance: "especially the sword tire is better, this should be the credit of Zheng Sleeve."

"When you came with this sword, I knew she was going to lend it to Zheng Sleeve, but at first I didn't think I could make it stronger."Zhao smiled at the sword: "But you said that she made a bowl of dishes for you, but I understand."Although her cultivation and realm have reached the level of the master at that time, it is almost inevitable to break into the eight realms in the future, but she has been too peaceful, and the battle with Ding Ning has exhausted her heart's grudge and war, or is boring."

"Just as I have, for this sword to quench, to add some human anger, let Zheng Sleeve hold this sword more dull, is the only thing I can do for this sword now."Zhao Yi slowly finished this sentence, and then he began to do it.

A scorching breath is generated in this field, like a hot summer moment.

Just for a moment.

The sword that poured out from Zhao Yi's body became a real fire crystal, impacting on the sword in his hand.

The surface of the sword has not changed.

However, the fire in the depths of its sword tire seems to be awakened, and in Zhao Yi's hands, it seems to be like a furnace that can be blown up at any time.

"What kind of emotions need to use what kind of sword, jade burning, there is no you, Zheng Sleeve's current mind should be very suitable for the sword of this sword."When my sister's sword was just completed, our sword stove was destroyed, and her own sword was the most violent Zhao sword.

Zhao Yi felt the shock of watching the sword, smiled, and some lamented, "It is very interesting to be able to participate in the battle between Zheng Slee and Yuanwu, but I am afraid that there will be no such irascible sword in the future."

The sword knows what he means.

The sword depends on the mind.

When everything came to an end, Zhao Yi's mood had begun to be peaceful.

“Go away from the meat.”

Wang Taifu said to the mountain, "If there is nothing else to rush to do, you can even go back with me to Changling and other Zheng Sleeves, anyway, this time Yuan Wu can't take care of us."

The sword thought about it and thought that this proposal was good.

“If everything is easy, what do you want to do when you return to the tomb?”

He looked at the king, suddenly curious about the future of these people.

"I don't want to do anything, I want to be idle."Wang Taihua laughed, "When I was young, I was particularly envious of a rich family on the opposite street, that is, relying on the savings of my ancestors, doing nothing, every day is to bring a toy in my hand, walk the streets, eat and drink, and find someone to talk to, and do nothing."

"That sounds good."

The king's words caused a laugh in the caravan.

It’s just that nothing sounds simple, and it’s hard to really want to be so healthy.

A lot of things are coming together towards the sleeve.

It seems that for many masters who are really powerful enough to change the world, what needs to be done now is to do something for Zheng Slee and Yuanwu.

Everyone is looking forward to this battle.

...

But the emperor in the throne of the Great Mausoleum did not want to.

During this time, his two cheeks quietly became more white.

Xu Fu also did not want to see such a life.

He felt that Yuanwu's most sensible approach was to directly announce the world before Zheng Slee challenged Yuanwu to be known by the world, and Ding Ning fought a war.

In his view, the current situation is already more and more unfavorable.

He also doesn’t know what he’s waiting for.

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