In the imperial capital, crowds come and go, and the restaurants and tea shops on both sides of the street are full of people and lively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Night Spirits are all sitting alone at the dinner table.

On the dinner table was a plate of peanuts, a plate of pickles, a plate of beef, and a table of fine wine.

Holding chopsticks, the night soul ate peanuts one by one, with an indifferent expression, but showing a meticulous look.

"Have you heard that many masters in the rivers and lakes have trapped Li Qifeng in the Trapped Dragon Valley, and now countless people are rushing to the Trapped Dragon Valley, trying to seize the famous sword in Li Qifeng's hand. ”

"The ten famous swords in the world, this temptation is too great, if I am not an old bone, I will definitely give it a try, maybe I can successfully capture it." ”

"Hehe, there are a lot of masters who went this time, I heard that the Dao Sect, the Tianxuan Sect, and the Badao Sect all have masters mixed in and tried to seize it. ”

"Hehe, I'm going to die again. ”

“”

The voices of the neighbors kept coming to the ears of the night spirit.

It's a bit noisy, which makes the night soul's mind a little uncertain.

Frowning slightly, the night soul began to eat beef, his meal was very weird, eating a piece of beef, just a bite of pickled vegetables, eating delicious.

As time passed, the noise in the hall became more and more intense.

The night soul's expression was very indifferent, and he ate the last bite of the pickles, and the unique sour and spicy taste made him feel very comfortable.

Syllable!

A palm slap out.

The mud mark on the table opens.

The Night Spirit raised the wine table and poured it into his mouth.

Soon a fine wine was in the stomach, and not a single bit of it was spilled, and the night spirit's face flushed a little, and he put the wine table on the table and picked up the sword.

Sword Name: Burial Soul.

I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes have died under this burial soul.

There was a hint of coldness in the Night Soul's eyes, and there were only two kinds of people in his eyes, the dead and the living.

However, all he saw now were dead people.

The long sword came out of its sheath, and a trace of chill suddenly appeared, and on the silver-white sword body, it was like an eternal ice.

"The sword in Li Qifeng's hand is mine, don't you know?"

A sentence that borders on madness.

In the restaurant, there was silence.

Everyone's eyes fell on the body of the night soul, and there was a trace of doubt in their expressions, where did this madman come from, and he dared to come here to make a big fuss.

"Do you have a problem with your braincase, then how did Li Qifeng's sword become yours, are you?"

Someone spoke, and the words suddenly froze.

Night Soul's sword had unceremoniously pierced his throat.

There was a hint of ferocity in the night soul's flushed look.

The burial soul suddenly moved.

A cold wind suddenly appeared.

In the restaurant, the screams are endless.

In less than a moment, the restaurant was calm, and many of the people in the rivers and lakes who had been talking before this were even unsheathed.

Night Soul glanced at the slowly converging blood on the ground.

Shake your head.

"I said that the sword in Li Qifeng's hand is mine, why don't you believe me, now you should believe it!"

After the words.

The night soul's expression showed a trace of yearning that could not be concealed, turned around and walked out of the restaurant, heading out of the city.

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance.

For a long time, while Prince Gong suppressed the strength of the rivers and lakes, he was deliberately trying to win over the people in the rivers and lakes and become his own minions to increase his strength.

Backed by the big tree of the empire, Prince Gong can be said to have a lot of resources, which also makes Prince Gong attract many masters in the rivers and lakes.

Regardless of anything else, after the tiger roared into the palace that day, the guards in the palace were completely changed, all of them were masters in the rivers and lakes, and there were even a few people who were once well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, of course, this is just Prince Gong's minions on the surface, as for the masters in the dark, I am afraid there are only a lot more.

Zhang Xiaoyu's near-perfect layout made Prince Gong Long Qi have great hopes in his heart, if it really ended perfectly, then Long Qi was confident, and Long Yue would definitely look down on him.

Now that he is one of the five kings, Long Qi's ambition is no longer so simple, with the increasing strength, Long Qi's ambition has also been magnified countless times, but he has been hiding it well, at least now he doesn't dare to leak it.

This time, how to completely pull out the strength of the rivers and lakes in the imperial capital, then the merits he established are no less than those of the prince Longchen who fought fiercely in the west.

Long Qi needs a subtle process.

He wanted to slowly replace Long Chen's place in Long Yue's heart.

Just as he slowly tried to get Long Yue to pay attention to him, when he had built up enough feats, many things would not be so simple.

Riding on a horse, Prince Gong's expression was pleasant.

The horses walked slowly, and Prince Gong kept looking at the lively scenes on both sides of the street, with a hint of laziness in the leisurely and leisurely.

Behind Prince Gong, the old servant rode a horse to accompany him.

Although the old servant did not change his momentum, his eyes were like torches, and there was a hint of fierceness in his expression.

Ahem!

The old servant coughed, his thin body seemed to be weak.

However, everyone in the palace did not dare to underestimate this old servant, you must know that Prince Gong has made countless enemies in the rivers and lakes, and it is impossible to prevent it from killing and assassinating openly, but Long Qi has never been out of anyone.

Many of the Assassins were killed by the many masters beside Prince Gong before they could get close to Long Qi's ten paces.

Of course.

Once, there was also a hidden master who approached the place of Long Qi's five steps with a powerful cultivation.

It's a pity that the old servant made a move.

With a gentle pat, the master turned into bloody mud.

No one would have imagined that the old servant who was not amazing in his appearance on weekdays, and who was responsible for taking care of Long Qi's diet and daily life, was actually a top master.

Since then, no one dares to underestimate this old servant.

Looking at the naughty children playing and frolicking in the distance, Prince Gong's expression showed a hint of yearning, and he said: "Back then, I was also at this age, but I didn't have this fun. ”

The old servant glanced at it and said calmly: "They have reached your age, and they have not achieved as much as you. ”

Prince Gong smiled.

Glancing at the old servant, he bared his teeth and said, "You guy is like this every time he speaks." ”

The old servant was silent.

Prince Gong said loudly: "Have all the people who arranged it start to act?"

"According to your orders, all the good players have already been ambushed in the Trapped Dragon Valley, just waiting for the right time. ”

The old servant replied softly.

After pondering for a while, Prince Gong continued to ask aloud, "How about the three old monsters?"

The old servant said calmly: "The three people who killed people never refused, but Zhang Xiaoyu also knew about the three old monsters, once he found the slightest clue, wouldn't it be another lot of incidents." ”

Long Qi shook his head and said loudly: "I'm afraid he won't have that ability at that time." ”

Glancing at the scorching sun overhead, Long Qi spoke up again: "We should hurry up too, otherwise we won't be able to catch up." ”

The old servant nodded.

Soon, the two of them rode horses and galloped.