The ninth form of the Wuji Nine Swords is unpredictable, but the consumption of spiritual power is also very terrifying, and with Li Changan's spiritual power reserves, it is directly emptied of one-tenth.

In other words, he could only use it ten times at most, and the spiritual power in his body would be completely depleted.

Such a restriction is second only to the mysterious and impermanent heart sword.

"The cultivation is still insufficient, and when this matter is dealt with, we must retreat and open up the sea of suffering. ”

Successfully killed Nangong Qian and his party, Li Changan was not surprised, after meeting Yan Fei, his eyes had already turned to the stronger Tianxuan realm.

Tianxuan is like a celestial man, and walking in the sky is a symbol, after breaking through the Lingxuan Nine Levels, Li Changan can already use the Wuji Nine Swords completely and stay in the air for a short time.

In some ways, the gap between him and the Heavenly Xuan Realm was not as big as he imagined.

At least, ordinary people couldn't help the Heavenly Xuan Realm martial artist in the sky at all, but he had the opportunity to come into contact with it.

Therefore, Li Changan positioned his true strength above the earth mystery, and the heaven was not yet full.

Packing up the spoils, Li Changan was very satisfied, especially in Nangong Qian's Qiankun Ring, there were four magic weapon long swords, which undoubtedly solved Li Changan's current most scarce weapon problem.

It is possible to replace the sword with a spear, but a spear is a spear after all, and it can never be as agile as a long sword, which is very inconvenient to use and difficult to exert its maximum strength.

Don't underestimate this detail, many times, two people who are on equal foot are defeated because of one detail, and Li Changan doesn't want to be a negative teaching material.

There was no hurry to leave, Li Changan sat on the spot, recovering his consumption while recalling the previous battle in his mind, carefully summarizing where there was still improvement, and how to save more spiritual power.

After such a comparison, two hours had passed unconsciously, and Li Changan didn't know how many times he thought about it, and he didn't stop until he couldn't find more flaws.

If you don't reflect on it, you don't know that you still have so many things that you don't do well enough, and keep it in your heart silently, so that you won't make the same mistakes in future battles.

Seeing that it was getting westward, Li Changan didn't plan to continue his journey, anyway, the biggest threat to the Mo family had been eliminated by him, unless the second prince didn't even trust Nangong Qian, and sent another person to go.

If he really didn't save the Mo family because of this, Li Changan could only be said to be providential.

Although he felt that the second prince should not be able to do this, Li Changan still decided to continue to go to Ganzhou tomorrow in case of accidents.

As the night deepened, the maple forest was silent, and only the wind rustled the leaves.

Li Changan was accompanied by a horse, no one spoke but he didn't feel depressed, and even felt that this night was the most solid sleep ever.

......

The next day, the sun was shining, and the city of Ganzhou was lively, and Li Changan found that many people in the city were rushing in one direction, and even many hawkers didn't even care about their stalls, which was really confusing.

Curious, Li Changan pulled a hawker and asked.

The hawker was dissatisfied, it can be seen that the young man has an extraordinary posture, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and sighed and said: "What kind of stall are you setting up, the Situ family has gone to the Mo family for trouble, and I don't know who will be in charge of this visit to the market in the future, if the Mo family can't hold on, we will earn this amount of money a day, and it will not be enough to pay taxes to the Situ family." ”

Li Changan was puzzled: "Isn't the Mo family the overlord of Ganzhou City, how could such a thing happen?"

The peddler glanced at him, "This son, you should be from out of town, it was indeed as you said before, but it was because the City Lord's Mansion was neutral, and the Situ family was weaker, but recently, I don't know what crazy the City Lord's Mansion has smoked, and it actually fell to the side of the Situ family, targeting the Mo family everywhere, no, now the Mo family is estimated to not even be able to keep this visit to the city." ”

Li Changan didn't say anything more, let go of the hawkers, and thought of the situation in the imperial city, and had some guesses in his heart.

If it weren't for the explanation above, how could the City Lord's Mansion suddenly make trouble, maybe the people in the city didn't know that these difficulties were just an appetizer, if he hadn't solved Nangong Qian's party halfway, the Mo family would have had an unpredictable ending.

After sorting out the clue, Li Changan didn't need to ask about the location of the Mo family, he could naturally find it if he followed the flow of people.

At the same time, Li Changan couldn't help but wonder, could this be the so-called cause and effect?

Mo Yanyu has called the master for so long, and today he encountered the Mo family in trouble as soon as he arrived in Ganzhou City, is it too much of a coincidence?

Without thinking about it anymore, Li Changan quickened his pace, and soon arrived at the door of a rather magnificent mansion.

There were many onlookers, Li Changan used his spiritual power to squeeze in without a trace, and the people who were lined up were confused, wondering how he could be so kind to let this kid squeeze in.

"Mo Wenshan, have you thought clearly, your Mo family has occupied the city for so many years, and it is time for our Situ family to take over, right?" Situ Haoran's eyebrows fluttered, and he said it extremely naturally.

Mo Wenshan is about forty years old, his figure is slightly fat, his face is somewhat similar to Mo Yanyu, and even his temperament is almost the same.

Hearing Situ Haoran's words, he glanced at the city lord who seemed to have nothing to do with me in his heart, and sneered: "The right to visit the city and manage it, every five years, this is the rule set by the city lord's mansion himself. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Li Changan knew that this was probably Mo Yan's father.

Following his gaze, everyone looked at Qin Xin, the city lord of Ganzhou.

Qin Xin took a sip of the teacup on the table, and then raised his head in hindsight, revealing a puzzled expression as to why everyone was looking at me.

"City Lord Qin, tell me about it, did you personally set the rules for visiting the city, now that the Situ family is talking about this, I want to know, is this the meaning of the Situ family themselves, or the meaning of your Qin Xin?"

Seeing Qin Xin's performance like this, Mo Wenshan, who had a somewhat hot temper, tried his best to suppress his anger, opened his mouth to question, and even called the city lord in his words, and called his name directly.

Being stared at by so many people, Qin Xin was not embarrassed, laughed, and said kindly.

"Wenshan, I think what Haoran said is not unreasonable, Ganzhou City visits the city, such a big piece of cake, you can't eat it alone, how good it is for everyone to take turns, isn't it, if it really doesn't work, let's do it, you two fight again, whoever wins in the next five years will be in charge, the city lord will never regret it!"

For this, everyone present all laughed, I am afraid that only the Situ family can agree, and it is really difficult for him, in front of so many people, he can still not blush and not beat his heart.

As everyone knows, Qin Xin didn't care about their vision at all.

He got the news that someone had already been sent to clean up the Mo family, and it was just an appetizer to make the Mo family unhappy in advance, or it wouldn't be long before the Mo family would be removed from Ganzhou City, and he could also take this opportunity to transfer back to the royal capital.

Compared with this, why should the eyes of a group of fools care, this thing is set up, it will collapse when it collapses, change places, who knows who he is.

Mo Wenshan laughed angrily, after so many years, he had never found that Qin Xin's strongest thing was not cultivation, but his face as thick as a city wall.

"Very good, very good! Since this is the case, then let's fight, the man of the Mo family stands up to the sky, he is born as a hero, and he is a ghost male in death, and it is impossible to make Lao Tzu compromise!"

As soon as Mo Wenshan's voice fell, three extremely cold white-clothed swordsmen suddenly rushed out of the mansion, and a white forehead on his forehead was extremely conspicuous, and there was handwriting on it.

Li Changan looked closely, it was actually "Three Musketeers-Heaven", "Three Musketeers-Earth", and "Three Musketeers-People"!