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It was almost a day's work, and the news of Li Qifeng was circulating in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and the rumors were vividly depicted in the restaurant teahouse and the Qinglou flower room.

Greed is the most terrible.

The imperial capital at the foot of the imperial city was not as comfortable as before, but the atmosphere became a little restless, and many people with ideas began to act in secret.

Li Qifeng still lives in the teahouse, but he has changed his face, and he should be a servant of the teahouse, specially responsible for serving tea and water to those high-rollers who talk about it.

All this happened in Li Qifeng's expectations.

The ghost face and the ghost knife returned one after another, and the disciples of the ghost sect had their own unique contact information, and when the ghost Daozi received the news, he would definitely react.

All that remains to do now is wait.

Of course, Li Qifeng now has a lot of time to wait.

In the palace.

In the huge hall, there were only two people.

Long Yue sat quietly on the throne and reviewed the recital. Wu Bo stood quietly behind Long Yue, his expression meticulous, and from time to time he shot to study ink for Long Yue.

A cold wind swept in from outside.

The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped a little.

Wu Bo's expression changed slightly, and he left very lightly and slowly.

A moment later, Wu Bo personally brought a huge brazier, the burning charcoal, and the temperature in the hall suddenly eased.

Long Yue closed the fold, glanced at Wu Bo, did not speak, continued to open the next fold, and reviewed it.

Wu Bo added a few pieces of charcoal to the brazier, so that the charcoal fire burned longer.

Although Long Yue and he are both cultivators, they are naturally not afraid of this cold, but Wu Bo still feels that since winter is coming, he should burn the brazier, at least he has a dry livelihood, and there is a hint of winter in the hall.

A bright moon hung in the sky, and a faint halo spread in all directions.

Long Yue closed the last fold heavily, stretching his waist.

Wu Bo, who was standing on the side, hurriedly walked behind Long Yue and held his shoulders for him.

"Uncle Wu, have you heard, Li Qifeng of the Sword Sect has come to the imperial capital. ”

Long Yue closed his eyes, enjoying Wu Bo's grasp, and said in a flat voice.

Wu Bo nodded, but there was no delay in the life in his hands.

"Our family also heard about it, and the news was dressed in a clear way, as if it was the same as the real thing. ”

Wubo replied.

Long Yue closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "This Li Qifeng entered the imperial capital with one of the ten famous swords, presumably many people in the imperial capital should be crazy." ”

Wu Bo's expression changed slightly.

Serving by Long Yue's side for many years, I am afraid that no one knows Long Yue better than him, his ambition is like a black hole with no end in sight, his mind is as calm as a mountain, and his character is as cold as a poisonous snake.

Since Long Yue came to the throne, he has been on guard against the strength of the rivers and lakes, and many small sects in the rivers and lakes have asked Prince Gong to take this Nine Dragons to the full gate to behead, and those sects with prominent lives, Long Yue has arranged for henchmen to enter it, trying to disintegrate it from the inside.

Over the years, the most powerful Sword Sect has been the most declining, as for the Dao Sect, Tianxuan Sect, and Badao Sect, these sects are also gradually going downhill, all of which are inseparable from Long Yue's control behind them.

In the rivers and lakes, rumors of the top ten famous swords have been spreading.

Under the deliberate arrangement of Long Yue, he used the power of the empire to seize it in his hands and gave it to the current sword emperor Tang Huang, which seems to be in the hearts of the people and retains Tang Huang, but the real purpose is very simple, Long Yue does not want to see any famous sword fall into the hands of people who cannot control it.

Now that another famous sword has been born, how can Long Yue let it go easily.

"The allure of the top ten famous swords is too great, I'm afraid there are really a lot of people going crazy. ”

Wu Bo's voice was deliberately lowered.

"Those guys from Si Tianfu should also act, this Li Qifeng is still an important criminal in the empire, and it should be time to arrest him. ”

Long Yue opened his eyes, and there was no hint of tiredness in his eyes.

Wu Bo stopped pinching his shoulders, walked in front of Emperor Long Yue, and said, "I'll arrange it." ”

Long Yue nodded and said, "Tell Dian Hui to act cheaply." ”

Wu Bo bowed slightly and said, "Obey." ”

As soon as he moved in front of him, Wu Bo's figure disappeared without a trace.

Long Yue stood up from the throne, the dragon head of the armrest twisted slightly, and there was a loud noise in the hall.

I saw a stone door slowly open from behind the imperial chair.

The dragon took a step forward.

The stone door was closed again.

Behind the stone gate, there is no cave, here is directly a flashy gold paradise, dozens of fist-sized night pearls on the wall are as bright as day, the bookshelves made of gold are placed in an orderly manner, and they are full of large and small scrolls, continue to go deeper, the field of vision becomes more and more broad, and the innermost is a cultivation place, a huge water tank is placed against the wall, a big Jiao is entrenched, seeing the arrival of Long Yue, hissing sound.

Long Yue stretched out his hand and touched the head of the big jiao, looking very doting.

The big Jiao entered the water, splashed, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the huge water tank again, the water level has not been lowered at all, and this water tank is actually bottomless, directly connected with the current undercurrent.

Long Yue smiled.

Slowly moving forward, to the wall at the end, a sword was hanging from the wall.

The scabbard was old and quaint, and there were even a few drops of blackened blood.

Long Yue stretched out his hand and took off the sword.

A sword roar rang out.

The sound of the sword was like a child meeting his parents, and the sound of the sword was filled with joy and happiness.

Boom!

The sword is unsheathed.

Endless light burst out.

Long Yue's expression showed a hint of relief, looked at the sword in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Ranked second among the top ten famous swords, but I have been staying in this small dark room, I really wronged you." ”

Another sword roar rang out.

It seems to be a request, and it seems to be urging.

Long Yue shook his head and said, "It's not the time for you to be born, but I believe that the time for your birth is not far away, and then you will be the sword of the co-master of the world, and the real head of the top ten masters." ”

A smile appeared on Long Yue's face.

The sword is sheathed.

Long Yue put it in its place, and the whole person slowly sat on the futon.

With a movement of both hands, he pinched out the complex seal.

A huge black dragon phantom was actually entrenched behind him, and the momentum was very terrifying.