The capital of the Beiwu Empire is towering into the sky and magnificent, with magnificent buildings shining in the sun, and even if you are miles away, you can still feel the majestic momentum.

Li Xing walked on the wide Imperial Capital Avenue, his mood was a little complicated, he didn't rush into the city for the first time, he had to plan carefully.

At this moment, Li Xing looks a little depressed, not only his clothes are torn, but his hair is also frizzy, not at all as glamorous as before, even if an acquaintance sees it, he may not be able to recognize it.

However, Li Xing still slowed down outside the Shili Street Pavilion.

Because, at this moment, in the street pavilion, there are crowds of people, and there are several powerful breaths faintly coming from the crowd.

Li Xing followed his breath and looked at it, and sure enough, he saw many cultivators.

Moreover, the spiritual power fluctuations on each of them were very powerful, and almost all of them were at the peak of the Silver Valley Realm.

Counting them carefully, there were as many as 100 people.

Li Xing didn't even have to think about it, the only ones who had the ability to mobilize so many masters in the emperor were the emperors.

It's just that Li Xing doesn't know how many of these people want to welcome him back to the imperial capital, and how many want to leave him outside the imperial capital forever.

However, the truth didn't seem to be that important, Li Xing felt the surging spiritual power on their bodies, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the bloodthirsty desire in his blood immediately surged up.

Li Xing couldn't help licking his lips, "These guys, they all look so delicious!"

However, this is at the foot of the emperor, and it is obviously not a place where Li Xing can act recklessly.

Li Xing calmed down and tried to suppress his bloodthirsty thoughts.

But since inheriting Heichen's mantle, Li Xing found that once this bloodthirsty desire was generated, it was difficult to suppress.

The more depressed you are, the more hungry and thirsty you become!

"If this is the gift you have prepared, thank you so much, brothers!"

It's just that he can't do it at the moment, Li Xing turned around and entered a tea shop on the side of the road.

Since ancient times, this tea shop has been the place where the gossip of all kinds of news has spread the fastest.

Even though this tea is spread ten miles away from the imperial capital, its news has not lagged behind.

Before Li Xing sat down, he heard everyone's loud talk, pointing out the country one by one, impassionedly.

The guy from the tea shop stepped forward to greet Li Xing, "This guest officer, what kind of tea do you want to make?"

"A pot of tea with flowers!", Li Xing said casually.

The guy was obviously stunned, the Dihua tea is an imperial tribute, exclusively for the imperial family, it has the effect of purifying the heart and awakening the mind, and it is also very beneficial to cultivation.

However, this tea is too rare, and the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee can't receive much quota, how can a small tea shop outside the Shili Street Pavilion have such good tea!

The guy looked Li Xing up and down, this ragged guy, could it be that he deliberately came to find fault, right?

"This guest officer, you are laughing, how can there be pedicle tea in the shop?"

Li Xing was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, "Then just come to Hulongjing!"

"Long, Longjing, okay, wait a minute!"

The guy turned around to get the tea, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, this pot of Longjing costs a piece of silver, can you afford to pay for it?

Soon, the guy brought the Longjing up, Li Xing poured a cup, his brows furrowed slightly, the color of this tea soup, this smell, and the Longjing on the Emperor's Mansion are at least one of the heights of the Luoying Mountain Range.

As soon as Li Xing picked up the teacup, the chatter of the tea guests at the adjacent table drifted into his ears.

"I'll tell you the exciting news that something has happened to the Seventeenth Emperor!" said a young man with a thief's eye.

The other three people at the table immediately became interested, and they all leaned their heads forward, "Master Mouse, tell me, what's going on?"

Li Xing didn't expect that the first news he heard in this tea shop turned out to be about himself.

The corners of Li Xing's mouth twitched slightly, put the teacup in his hand back, moved his ears together, and listened carefully.

"Here's the thing, the seventeenth emperor traveled far away, planted a big heel outside, was accidentally abolished, lost his cultivation, and almost lost his life. ”

"I'll go, Master Rat, this is really exciting, really fake?"

"What are you lying about! Several of my brothers, as I told me personally, were on errand in the Praetorian Guard, and this matter had been spread crazy among the Praetorian Guard last night, and the Seventeenth Emperor was finished!"

As soon as the rat master's words fell, the guests at the other table who were drinking tea suddenly got angry and slapped the table hard.

The tea table made of solid wood immediately fell apart, the teapot and teacup rolled to the ground, and the whole person stood up suddenly.

The tea drinkers around were all startled, and immediately got up and ran away, but did not leave the tea shop, but retreated to the side to look lively and lively.

Even the guy at the tea shop did not step forward to dissuade him, but skillfully went to the counter and took out the account book and wrote down two lines:

Smashed a set of tables and chairs, worth twenty taels of sterling silver.

A set of broken tea sets, worth thirty taels of sterling silver.

Then, the guy stared intently at the guest, ready to jot down what was broken!

Li Xing looked sideways and found that the man turned out to be the right-hand man under the emperor's concubine, Zhang Qian.

Li Xing was a little worried in his heart, why did this kid come, if he recognized himself, wouldn't it be a delay?

Zhang Qian turned around and pointed at the rat master in the air.

"What a thief-eyed guy, hearsay, it's complete nonsense, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth!"

The rat master was scolded for being stupid, and he lost his mind for a moment, since he was in charge of the underground forces of the Shili Street Pavilion, he hadn't heard such a voice for a long time, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Who are you? dare to point your finger at me, let me tell you, no one dares to talk to me like this in this Ten Mile Street Pavilion!"

"You don't care who I am, I tell you, you talk about the emperor in vain, you have bad intentions, and you deserve to be a capital crime. ”

"Yohe, listen to it, this person has such a big breath, you shouldn't be a person from the Seventeenth Emperor, could it be that you heard the unfortunate news of the master, and you can't stand it?"

"You are a splash, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will send you back to the West!" Zhang Qian's breath was sheng, and he was actually a photogenic master of Silver Valley.

The rolling coercion struck, knocking the rat master to the ground.

The rat man rolled on the ground several times before stopping, got up in shock, and looked at Zhang Qian with a surprised face, never expecting to kick an iron plate today.

"You ......" Master Rat held back for a long time and didn't dare to release a cruel word.

Li Xing bowed his head slightly, so as not to be recognized by Zhang Qian, since this kid is willing to come out, Li Xing is also happy to watch the play on the side.

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside the tea shop, and the two messengers from Yuanyang City also came to the Ten Mile Street Pavilion.

They traveled a long way, changing countless horses along the way, and finally arrived at the imperial capital.

Seeing that the emperor was in sight, the two of them didn't care about the exhaustion of their bodies, they just wanted to complete the task assigned by the Nie City Lord as soon as possible, and whipped the horses under them.

The horses were in pain, and they rushed towards the capital like the wind.