An unintentional sentence woke up Mo asked, yes! I said that I loved this knife, what did I love? I thought about it, it was still its sharpness, and it could clear all obstacles for myself. This is indeed a bit selfish.

"Okay, I'll wait for this king's spirit to appear, and then I will thank you!" Mo Wen said and bowed to Wang Laoqi.

But you'd better listen to me, the king's breath appears every four years, it is not too surprising, and there is an endless stream of people going every year, perhaps to feel the king's breath, to add blessings and longevity to the descendants, of course, there are some cultivators. I say this in the hope that you will understand that when everyone is contemplating this king's qi for their own sake, it will inevitably disperse it, and even if I take a king-sized iron furnace, it will not help......"

"You mean to tell me to disperse everyone?" Mo Wen's eyes flashed with a chilling light.

"I don't dare to say that, it's all up to you!"

"Okay! I'll come back to you when I think about it!" Mo Wen said, took back the knife, and strode out of the blacksmith shop.

"How?" Zhao Bufan asked when he saw that Mo Wen's knife had been sheathed.

"I still need to think about it!"

"How?"

"Let's go over there!" Mo asked, gesturing to a restaurant in front of him in the distance.

The woman in red and Wuxin originally didn't plan to delay time with these two people, although they had the entrustment of Honglian, but everyone came out, can they still manage those?

But when he heard Mo Wen talk about the king's spirit, his eyes lit up. From Ye Zangguang, he had heard of the king's spirit, and said that he would definitely come and feel it if he had the opportunity. If this thing is really something that comes once in four years, presumably Ye Zangguang will also come.

After a brief explanation to the woman in red who was in a hurry to leave, the woman in red really settled down.

The second daughter followed Mo Wen and the two came to this restaurant called Sanfu.

As soon as the four of them entered the restaurant, they were blown by a gust of enthusiastic wind.

"A few upstairs, please, the private room facing the street is ready for you!"

In this environment, only Wuxin is more adaptable, although the former Qiye Sect is located in a remote location, but the surrounding restaurants and restaurants of all sizes have also eaten countless times. Although I don't care about the appetite, the feeling of hugging back and forth is still very good.

"Pick the best and serve us a table. After saying that, he unintentionally pulled the woman in red upstairs.

Seeing the amazing appearance of the woman in red, the bartender was shocked, thinking that Shengcheng was so big, but he had never seen such a talent.

The wine and food were served one after another, but the bartender's eyes always drifted to the woman in red.

Mo Wen was too lazy to pay attention to the rich food on the table, and it would not be too much to say that he was a talking knife in his own right.

"Brother Bufan, can you introduce this king's spirit. ”

I only heard Zhao Bufan say slowly: "The king's qi is unique to Shengcheng, and it appears once in four years. Some people say that it is because of the leap year, but no one has studied the details. The common people are also very superstitious about this saying, and they all say that they will benefit a lot from bathing in the spirit of the king, so there will be a large number of people going to this time, and it can be regarded as a scene in Shengcheng. But I haven't been there, but I've heard people say that when the king's spirit appears, there's nothing unusual, maybe it's a psychological effect, in short, some people think it's amazing. ”

"Gone?"

"That's all I know!"

After listening to Zhao Bufan's introduction, Mo Wen still had a big question in his heart. If, according to what Wang Laoqi said, if you want to cast a sword, you must bathe the spirit of the king alone, how easy is this to say, how can so many people say that they can be driven away?

Mo Wen never drank alcohol, but was driven by a depressed mood to grab the wine glass in front of him and drink it all.

Wine is good wine, but for Mo Wen, who has never drunk wine, it becomes so pungent.

Wuxin is obviously a person on the scene, and a few words made the woman in red a little uncontrollable, and the two of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp.

The already beautiful and natural appearance of the woman in red became even more charming under the slight drunkenness of the wine.

Mo Wen really couldn't sit still, he wanted to ask Zhao Bufan in detail, but he never thought that his knowledge was too limited. After thinking about it, it would be better to go back to the blacksmith shop and ask in detail.

didn't say hello to anyone, Mo Wen bowed his head and got up from his seat.

At this moment, a woman walked in and happened to rub her face with Mo Wen.

Mo asked where he knew that this would happen, and he almost drew his sword.

Wuxin happened to be sitting in front of the door, and when he saw the woman coming in, he immediately smiled and said, "Why is my sister here?" ”

Saying that, he pulled over a chair and patted it, seeing that it meant obviously a little drunk.

Zhao Bufan hurriedly said after seeing the person coming: "Don't ask my brother to do it first, that's my sister-in-law!"

Listening to Zhao Bufan's words, Mo Wen put away the knife, but the step he took did not mean to take it back.

The woman who only heard it come in whispered, "If you want to know about the king's qi, it's best to sit down." ”

After speaking, he didn't go to sit down next to Wuxin, but sat down by Zhao Bufan, took the chopsticks and put a piece of tenderloin in his mouth.

The person who came was not someone else, it was the eldest princess of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

After Zhao Bufan and the others left, Zhao Tingxiao thought of his daughter because he was upset. Since he came back that day, this former pearl in the palm seems to have changed people, and he got up and rushed to Zhucui Palace today.

The palace maids guarding the door retreated to both sides when they saw His Majesty's arrival, and the deacon wanted to go in and say goodbye, but was also stopped by Zhao Tingxuan.

When he entered Zhucui Palace and saw his daughter, Zhao Tingxiao's heart sank. I haven't seen this child for a long time, how did this child become so haggard.

I had the heart to ask, but the princess always avoided talking about it left and right, which made Zhao Tingxiao confused.

Finally, the two talked about Zhao Bufan, and when they heard this name, Zhao Tingxiao's somewhat forgotten melancholy picked it up again.

"Father, what about my eldest brother? I went to him before but I didn't see anyone. ”

"It's out!"

"Where did you go?"

"Find someone named Ye Zangguang!" Zhao Tingwei didn't want to tell the truth, how could he say that it was also his own son, in case things were messed up and others knew, it was always bad!

But his unintentional words stirred up a thousand waves in the princess's heart, and no matter what, he couldn't think that the name Ye Zangguang would be mentioned from his father's mouth one day......

"Father, I'm going out too!"

"What are you going out for? Your eldest brother is on an errand!"

"I'm going to find Hazo Light!"

"What? What are you going to do with him?"

He ...... He's seen my body......"

“……”

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