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Chapter 8 Heroes? Fairy Sword and Demon Sword?(1/2)

Dingzhou Guanyi.

Liu Ruiying felt that it was not a big deal to continue to stay, after all, there were still tasks to be completed.

Everyone here has already known their identity, so it is better to stroll elsewhere and maybe find some valuable news.

He and Jiang Hengjiao knew it and were about to leave.

"where did you go?"

Tang Zhongsong asked loudly.

"Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

He walked up and patted Liu Ruiying on the shoulder, just like when they first met.

"Yes, I... have to leave."

Liu Ruiying is a person who is not good at saying goodbye.

In fact, no one is good at saying goodbye.

Even if you are a friend you just met for a day, it is difficult to say goodbye.

He touched the booklet in his bag again, trying to find a particularly casual and appropriate saying, which made him look mature and experienced.

Of course, this was discovered and disliked by Zhang Xuejue from the beginning.

"Okay, as long as you are still on the ground in Dingzhou, just say anything. In a huge world, let's see you again! Oh yes, maybe I'll go to the border to fight in a few days. I can't say that next time I meet, I might be having fun with you! I've heard that the girl over there is pretty, soft and crispy, and her breasts are big. You have to take me to see you! Hahaha!"

Liu Ruiying smiled and said ok, and felt relieved.

He finally didn't need to say goodbye.

When he left the official post, Liu Ruiying felt that there was always a gaze behind him looking at him.

I don’t have to look back and know that it is Li Yun.

But Liu Ruiying was not ready to say goodbye to her, and some relationships were kept at such a distance, just right.

What's more, Liu Ruiying always felt guilty about the one Zhongdu.

"You don't have to kill so many people. One day, I mean... I will become the head of the Investigation Department. But it's not for me, but for you."

Liu Ruiying once told her this.

"For me?"

"Yes, for you, you only need to kill one person. So you don't have to kill me now. You just have to wait a few years, and after I become the chief minister, I will come to you and let you kill me."

"How could you let me kill you then?"

"If you have to kill me now, it's fine. But with you, you can't shake the Investigation Office at all. Since you want to have the most enjoyable revenge, then do what I told you just now."

She was silent for a long time, and a layer of fog gradually appeared in her eyes.

"Liu Ruiying, I won't kill you today because of other reasons, but I'm willing to believe you again."

"Thanks……"

Liu Ruiying said in his heart.

After leaving the official post, he pulled out his flying light from the stable outside the door and ran towards Jiying Town.

He was going to the headquarters of the Central Army and to the core of the border war zone.

Half a month ago, he set out from it.

After crossing the Taishang River, he passed through Yuezhou, Qizhou, Mengzhou, and Hengzhou in turn. Before he could even enter Dingzhou Prefecture City, he rode his horse along the city wall and went straight to Jiying Town.

He also took this road at that time, but he couldn't take a good look at the scenery along the way. This time, he decided to calmly arrive at Jiying Town calmly.

I was walking around like this, but suddenly I wanted to have a drink.

Liu Ruiying himself was surprised by this idea. Before that, he almost didn't drink any wine. But after spending a day and a half with Tang Zhongsong, he became involved in this hobby. Should he say that Mr. Tang has too much influence or is wine really a good thing?

He missed the time when he drank Tang Zhongsong that night, as if all the sorrow, sorrow and hatred over the years had been transformed into that glass of wine.

Although I was still drunk by myself, these emotions were fading after waking up.

"If I get drunk once, I can lose three points, then I will only have one point left after three times. But if I get drunk four times, I will lose two points. How should I calculate this?"

Liu Ruiying smiled bitterly.

Sorrow, sorrow, and hatred cannot be resolved. There is no need in the world that can still be compensated for it intact. Even borrowing money has to be considered interest, right?

When you owe too much, this kind of care will lose its meaning. What you can give to your whole body is nothing more than this bad life.

And he has already given it.

Therefore, everything he has done so far is to do his best to not die.

Because he has lost this right, all he can do is how to take the position of the chief officer.

A towering tree has trunks, branches and leaves, fruits, but also roots.

The root system is deeply rooted in the soil, absorbing nutrients day and night and then supplying them to the tree trunk, so that the branches and leaves will flourish.

However, every spectator will only praise the gorgeous canopy, solid branches, and lush leaves.

I have never heard anyone say: "How could this great root system be so beautiful without you?"

Conquer the world's storm and walk on the road of prosperity.

And he straightened his waist all the time and straightened his back.

The heroes who walk alone among millions of people, get drunk in the song of triumph, and finally die of some kind of passion and win a national mourning.

There must be no sludge under his feet, nor can there be any shadow behind him.

Even if there is, it is the sun shining in the wrong direction.

Teasing stupid people in stupid times.

Those who do not cherish or regret what happens, miss them, or even love them; those who do not compromise on the pitiful, petite, or even weak are heroes.

A hero may be able to become an immortal after his death, but a hero will remain in the world.

The stories of heroes are destined to be singular, and the experiences of heroes are bound to be heroic.

However, only heroes can take the position of the chief officer.

Liu Ruiying is not.

He is a person who is willing to make a promise in this life with his life, and is indomitable and going against the current.

However, no one can play the role of a hero with a hero.

Whether in a hurry or leisurely manner, Liu Ruiying arrived at Jiying Town after the sun set. He did not go directly to the headquarters of the Central Army because he found that the Xiangteng Restaurant was still brightly lit. Although Liu Ruiying felt strange in his heart, he kept walking towards its door under his feet.

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Dingxi Prince's Mansion.

Huo Wang leaned against the throne, holding his sword.

His face turned slightly red, and several empty wine pots were placed on the table.

"Xinglan, why are you shaking more and more powerfully..."

It is no wonder that the attendants in the royal palace have long seen this.

Because the prince would talk about this sword for a while every day, and talk like an old friend. When he was happy, he even sang and whistled.

Huo Wang put the Xinglan sword on the table and poured himself a glass of wine. Unexpectedly, the sword turned its direction and the tip of the sword faced west.

"Is it possible that there is a star sword in the grassland royal court?"

Thinking of this, Huo Wang's whole body was tense, and the smell of alcohol turned into cold sweat and came out of his back, his face pale.

"Prince, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"roll!"

Huo Wang calmed down and carefully recalled a secret history in his mind.

In the dynasty era before the five kings ruled together.

The world that had been chaotic for a long time was unified by an old man with extraordinary powers and his twenty-eight disciples.

The old man called himself the Star Sword Old Man.

After unifying the world, he established a great empire that started the grassland in the west and ended in the East Sea. He divided the empire into the Qinglong Shenzhou in the east, the Xuanwu Shenzhou in the north, the White Tiger Shenzhou in the west, and the Vermilion Bird Shenzhou in the south. Each of the land was dominated by his seven disciples.

The old man Xingjian has five swords, each of which is named after the word Xing. One is his own personal sword. The other four are in charge of the four major gods in the dynasty, and seven disciples are required to drive them.

After Huo Wang and the other four kings of the present entered the imperial capital at that time, the old man Xingjian slowly pulled out the star sword.

As more and more parts of the sword blade exposed its scabbard, the entire continent began to tremble.

"You guys, it's very good. I thought there would never be a chance to completely unsheath the Xingyuan Sword."

Straws of purple air columns flew down from outside the sky and gathered on the Xingyuan Sword. Huo Wang felt an unbearable pressure coming back from his body, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

Liu Jinghao, the king of the raising, shouted and called on the other four to resist the pressure and rushed up, but no one could move half a step.
To be continued...
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