In the imperial capital, a large number of people knelt in the imperial study of the imperial palace.

The old emperor Huang Fusheng's face was gloomy, and his movements of lighting the Buddha beads were getting faster and faster, and his gray beard was about to wrinkle into a line.

He has entered the age of sixtieth year, and he can clearly feel his struggle between breathing and breathing, doesn't this mean that Yangshou is about to come to an end?

Thinking of this, Huang Fusheng's heart sank directly to the bottom. Although he is an emperor, he can't interfere in the affairs of the Jianghu sect at all, even if he wants to interfere, he must have that strength.

Originally, when the Spy Shadow Heavenly Master was still there, he was not afraid of the three major sects of Chu City, Chu Clan, Luoying Shang Clan, and Maoshan Daomen, but now he suddenly jumped out of the city chief, and the spy shadow heavenly master collectively rebelled, and they all went to Luoying Town to find the city chief.

The old emperor snorted a snort, he raised a rice bucket and a traitor for decades!

Xie Wanfang's Phantom Heavenly Master is a rice bucket! Not a drop of dragon blood can be obtained! What are they going to do!

Huangfu snorted heavily, played with the Buddha beads unintentionally, threw the bracelet on the table, and looked at Xie Wanfang angrily, "Why didn't you kill him when you betrayed without worry?" ”

Xie Wanfang lowered her head, "Go back to the emperor, stay with the city chief Qing without worry, the rest of the heavenly masters were killed by the evil Taoist in the process of searching for the dragon's blood, and I can't beat the city chief by myself." ”

"Rubbish!" Huang Fusheng took a deep breath and asked again, "The dragon blood was also taken away by them?" ”

Xie Wanfang said, "The dragon's blood is in the Shang Sword Sect. ”

Huang Fusheng immediately said excitedly, "Then take the Phantom Heavenly Master to grab it back!" ”

The old emperor is not only greedy for life and afraid of death, mediocre and incompetent, but also has a very simple brain! If it weren't for the fact that the emperor stabilized the political situation in the world when he passed on the throne, and left several ministers with high moral prestige to advise him, I am afraid he would not have been able to sit on the dragon chair for a few years.

Xie Wanfang secretly despised the old emperor again before he calmed down the impatience in his heart, and said in a stiff tone, "Your Majesty, the current Imperial Heavenly Master Camp is not the same as in the past, and it is not the opponent of the Shang Sword Sect at all, you said to rob it, can you grab it back?" ”

Huangfu Sheng saw that Xie Wanfang's face was a little impatient, and his anger instantly increased, he stood up and kicked away the chair, "You are just one of my dogs, and you dare to talk to me like this?" ”

Xie Wanfang was not in a good mood after returning from Luoying Town, the old emperor was so angry with her, Xie Wanfang no longer made a fuss, and stood up without Huang Fusheng's permission, "It's not just that the spy shadow master is unhappy with you, I have endured enough!" Huang Fusheng, have you made any smart decisions since you ascended the throne? You are always addicted to pleasures, abandoning the government, and the fundamental reason why the Heavenly Master Camp of the Dynasty is divided into two is because you are incompetent and virtuous! If you talk to me with such a ferocious attitude again, believe it or not, even the Phantom Celestial Master will disintegrate? ”

"You! How daring! Someone dragged me down and cut it down! The emperor trembled with anger.

At this time, Fan Weixin, the old minister next to the imperial table, bowed his waist and persuaded, "The emperor is angry." Camp Master Xie must be in a bad spirit, the emperor Shengming, just be considerate of Camp Master Xie. ”

Huang Fusheng stopped his heavy breathing and took a long breath before slowing down, "Xie Wanfang, how can you recover the dragon's blood?" ”

Xie Wanfang sneered, the ghost kings have recovered, and the old emperor still cares about his yang longevity!

If it weren't for the fact that her family was still in the hands of the old emperor, she would have rebelled with the Phantom Heavenly Master.

"Luoying Town is making zombies and resentful spirits today, and there is news today that Shang Qianqiu, the new head of the Shang family, is burying Shang Shikai, and the Shang family has lost the strongest and his strength has decreased a lot, as long as I lure the city Changqing and others away, I can get the dragon's blood." Xie Wanfang said lightly.

Fan Weixin was a little surprised, "City Changqing is so powerful when he becomes a ghost?" ”

Xie Wanfang nodded, "City Changqing was the most talented Heavenly Master in the Heavenly Master Camp during his lifetime, and he will naturally not be inferior to him after his death. ”

Fan Weixin's face was embarrassed, "I remember that when City Changqing was alive, he used to fight one against one hundred, and those hundred people were all elites of the Heavenly Master Battalion, which... Can it be lured? ”

Xie Wanfang lowered her head and thought for a while before hooking the corners of her lips, "There is another person whose strength is comparable to that of City Changqing." ”

Huangfu hurriedly asked, "Who?" ”

Xie Wanfang said confidently, "The Tiye Ancestor of Maoshan Temple! I heard that they are also chasing Chu Jiye recently, and Chu Jiye is by the side of the city mayor, as long as we unite with Maoshan Guan, we can beat them. ”

When the old emperor heard this, his face was overjoyed, "Quick! You go to Maoshan to see the ancestor of Ye out of the mountain! ”

A cold light flashed in Xie Wanfang's eyes, and she still bowed her hand respectfully on her face, "Obey." ”

……

Shang's Villa.

"Little Taoist, your comprehension ability is quite high! This flying sword has a total of 7749 moves, and it only took you five days to learn it? ”

The intoxicated male voice came down from the tree, and the city mayor leaned on the trunk of the tree with the beauty sword, lazily looking at the beautiful woman standing with the sword under the tree.

Banxiang raised her head and beckoned to the city chief, "Then Master, dare to come down and compete with me?" ”

City Changqing raised his eyebrows, "You have only learned half of my kung fu, so you dare to be arrogant?" ”

Banxiang Lian changed his long sword, "Let's make a bet, if I win this competition, you will return the sword to me, if I lose, you will dispose of it?" ”

City Changqing sighed secretly, this girl hasn't given up the idea of begging for the sword of killing gods.

It's not that he doesn't give the Divine Sword Sword, it's that the Divine Sword has a thick layer of rust, and even if it is sacrificed, it can't exert its power.

The Divine Sword was rusty after the illusion battle he sent out again with Tiye Ancestor a month ago, presumably because the Divine Sword had no sense of the evil sword spirit, so it would seal itself.

However, he was not going to tell Hanxiang about it, because it was not time yet.

City Changqing stepped on the beauty sword and flew to the front of Banxianglian, and said freely, "Okay! If you lose, you are not allowed to push back at night! ”

Banxiang Lian was a little speechless, even if she used the hard work of practicing the sword to push back the city chief, but in the end, she didn't let him do whatever he wanted?

Sure enough, he shouldn't have promised him double cultivation that night in the wooden house, and as soon as he started, he had to live hard every night after that.

Banxiang Lian caught up with the city mayor, he turned around and pulled Banxiang Lian to fly to the clouds, and after the two broke through the clouds, they looked at each other from a distance of three feet.

After a while, Banxianglian pulled away, a blue charm appeared in his palm, and then a flame came out, Banxianglian threw his hand, and the fire rushed towards the city chief.

City Changqing pointed at his sword, the flames slid onto the sword, and after a few swings of the sword, he danced with the fire ball, and Ban Xianglian looked at the elegant posture of the city mayor, not only guilty of nymphomania.

Her mother, how could she sleep with such a beautiful man and go home?

If this is left in modern times, my father and mother must think that the ancestral tomb is smoking.

Swish!

In a daze, Banxianglian put a sword on his neck.

"Surrender without a fight!" City Mayor's Qing teased.

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