There was a faint glow shining on the corner tower of Changling.

Deep in the palace, the queen looked up slightly.

There was a layer of brilliance on her perfect face, and her extremely beautiful eyes were becoming more and more empty. What she saw was not the corner tower, but the past years and Changling.

Another thing she didn't accomplish.

It seems that since the heavy rainstorm when Zhao Jianlu and Zhao Zhan were discovered to be living in Changling and Ye Celeng returned, all the past events that had been silent in the mud have risen one after another.

Not only did she appear in her heart, {Xiao} Say 3 also appeared in the world.

The hazy light refracted and fell in the patio, and the white lotus seeds in the spiritual spring emitted a more blurry halo.

With a slight slight realization, it seemed that the person walked towards the halo.

"What kind of person do you want to be?"

She vaguely remembers him asking her.

She didn't answer, just asked back, "What kind of person do you want to be?"

"The sword leader in the world." He replied proudly.

She was a little nervous.

However, this absolute confident demeanor and the indescribable temperament made her not need deliberate arrangements at home, and she felt that this figure became inexplicably tall in her heart.

Not long after that.

He asked again, "Have you thought about what kind of person you want to be?"

She still didn't answer.

But he said, "What I thought has changed."

On the banks of the Wei River, she looked up at him with a sword facing the river in surprise and asked, "What?"

"The sword head in the world is a bit simple."

He smiled and said, "It will be more difficult to unify the world and not fight again."

"What kind of person do you want to be?"

During the last question, he was on the mountain of corpses piled up by the strong men in the world.

He pointed at the palace with his sword, and she did not show up in the depths of the palace.

The sound breaks through the clouds and falls.

She was silent.

"What kind of person do I want to be?"

The queen repeated this sentence softly, the empty space in her eyes disappeared, and her pupils became as beautiful and cold as her face.

"I didn't think about what kind of person I'm going to be."

“I just don’t want to be who you want to be.”

She lowered her head slightly and said softly: "If I want to do it too, then do I have to let it go?"

...

...

Hejian.

An important town on the banks of the Wei River.

Located south of Changling, it is equivalent to one of the acropolis of Changling.

The rise here was originally due to the repair of merchant ships here with a dock here. The tung oil workers here are also quite famous. Only ships with dozens of paint oil can resist the erosion of water from the cold and heat, or even the erosion of sea water.

It was already mid-winter, the river was frozen, there were not many merchants and only the residents in the town, so it seemed cold.

A creaking sound.

The door of a very ordinary small shop along the river was forcibly pushed open, and a seemingly thin body, with a domineering aura and chill, was stuffed into the room full of miscellaneous things.

"It's extremely rude to ask for it."

This shop is against the wall, and a man sat on the collapsed floor. His legs and trousers were empty, but his hair was extremely long and he fell down his back to the couch behind him. He didn't even raise his head, but just said this. Even his eyes were hidden in the long threads, like the sword tip hidden in the sheath.

"apologize."

The figure who forced the door to push in simply said two words.

Half of a figure appeared next to the door behind him. Compared with the two, he looked young and immature. The half-tall figure behind him naturally revealed a unique iron blood and cold and vicissitudes of the cultivators in the army.

The young man who entered the house first said he apologized, but the tall figure behind him moved, and several mica sword coins had already landed in front of the man who collapsed.

“The courtesy is too heavy.”

The long-haired man looked up slightly, and his frown was faintly visible.

"It's not a big deal, I just look at whether the teacher gives me a way."

The young man stood upright, not moving forward or retreating, but blocked the door like a shield from the wind and said, "If I don't walk on the road, I can use money to pave the road."

The long-haired man couldn't help laughing and said, "How much money do you have?"

"Paving the road." The young man did not move, but just spoke out two words.

The tall figure behind him moved again, and pieces of mica sword coins fell in front of the long-haired man, but they were layered, covering the floor of the long-haired man's room, without even a gap.

The long-haired man couldn't help but be moved.

"I know that some people call Mr. Sun Bing, and there are also ref='/txt/24550/11134915/'>I am angry with my own heart? I am slanting and holding my coat. Zheng? I am a white-collar student? I am a slim student? I am a slim girl? Where can I slim her slim? I am a slim girl? I am a slim girl? I am a slim girl. But it doesn't matter. I only know that Mr. has great talent, but I am a great fortune." The young man looked at his long hair, which was bright like stars and said, "Money can be used for it."

The long-haired man did not hide his mood at all. With a deep breath, there was a tearing cloth-like inhalation in the room.

"Who are you?"

"Xie Changsheng."

"The Xie family in Guanzhong?"

The young man did not answer, but just raised his head proudly.

Several frost flowers fell from his hair, whirling in the dim light, falling to the ground.

His face became clearer in the dim room as he looked up.

The long-haired man laughed inexplicably and said, "It's Xie Changsheng. The statement that the young master of the Xie family in Guanzhong is the most good at spending money is indeed true."

Xie Changsheng still didn't say anything.

The long-haired man restrained his smile and said, "I have been going around each other. I have never seen anyone use such a generous and powerful person, nor have anyone such simple and violent methods... It's just that I am just a disabled person and have not very high cultivation. What do you want to use me?"

"The reason why Jiaodong County has stood firm for a long time has even fallen into old powerful families, but Jiaodong County is becoming more and more prosperous because of countless disciples and advisers."

Xie Changsheng looked at him and said, "Mr. He was just disabled because of jealousy. Although his cultivation was not high, I know that Mr. fled to various dynasties and knew many tricks. The most important thing is that Mr. knows who are useful and how to recruit those who are useful."

"There are many powerful practitioners in all dynasties and places. But it is a difficult problem to make them useful and help me."

It was not until this time that Xie Changsheng bowed seriously to the long-haired man, "What's the use of money? I want to ask the sir to help me spend it."

After saying this.

He straightened his body and waved his hand slightly to the person behind him.

A soft sound was heard.

A cloth bag containing rice fell on the floor of the dim room.

But the bag does not contain rice.

Looking at the mica sword coins scattered inside, the long-haired man coughed lightly in pain and said, "You have so much money."
Chapter completed!