A sword was given to the royal treasury by the Lingchun Dynasty like an ancestor, and with this sword, the emperor of the Lingchun Dynasty would not be able to sleep well for a day.

Over the years, whenever Bai Xiaodou asked for a sword, he didn't care what the national teacher said, and Ma Yuer returned the sword, so as not to cause trouble.

But people don't want it!

Especially after the end of the war in Guiru, it has been a year, and he has to ask if there is any movement on the side of Qingxing Mountain every day, but no one gives him an answer. But after he saw the report of the chief of Qingxing Mountain in Shenlu Continent, he knew that the people of Qingxing Mountain must have been on their way.

Today, August 15, was supposed to be the Moon Festival celebrated by the whole country of the Lingchun Dynasty, but the emperor couldn't be happy.

After pacing in front of the door for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back and said, "Go and invite the national teacher."

As soon as the words fell, someone had already arrived, it was a woman.

"Your Majesty, don't be invited, I'm here, do you want to talk to me about the moon worship tonight?"

The emperor's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "The national teacher is really idle and elegant, and he still wants to sacrifice the moon? I didn't sleep at all last night!"

The woman smiled and asked, "Then what is Your Majesty worried about?"

The Emperor sneered, "Did you ask knowingly? What is that sword in the treasury for? If you don't move, just let me worry?"

The national teacher lowered his head, clenched his fists and said, "Your Majesty, why are you still worried about this? Mr. Meng made it clear back then, even if that girl came back to get the sword, there would be someone to guard the sword, and even if the sword keeper couldn't hold it, there would still be me. Back then, I exchanged my sword for the lives of the five of them, so naturally I was the one who carried it. Could it be that Your Majesty is worried that your brother will snatch the throne?"

The Emperor said in a deep voice, "What do you want me to do with this puppet emperor? What are you scheming about?"

The woman smiled and said, "Your Majesty is not a puppet, if something really happens, I will be responsible alone, even if Liu Jingxuan is here, I want to see if he has the face to face me."

The emperor snorted coldly: "If I die, I will die, Master Hu don't let the people of Ling Chun suffer with me!"

This national teacher is actually not very old, but he is two years younger than Liu Jingxun, and he is also from Middle-earth and Yuzhou.

The female national teacher walked out of the imperial city, looked at the sky, grinned, and said, "I still owe you money, I'm afraid you forgot, right?" If you ask me, I'll pay it back."

Thirty years ago, a girl cried in a place where bastards frequented the most when she was most helpless, and after that meal, she followed an old man who was still serving as a sacrificial wine in a small country.

The woman murmured, "If I hadn't met you, maybe I would have been like that stand-in, husband and child, and slowly grow old."

In the afternoon, a group of young people entered the capital of the Lingchun Dynasty.

Today, the lights in the city are colorful, and Meng Jiuqiang returned to his hometown, full of emotion.

He murmured, "In our Lingchun, the moon and the night are comparable to the New Year, and every time a grand sacrifice to the moon is held, and tonight the emperor will grant amnesty to the world and celebrate the whole country."

Bai Xiaodou smiled, "Today is my master's birthday."

I didn't call the tall man and the crybaby this time, not because I didn't want to, but because they weren't there.

Jiang Yu muttered, "I don't know where Master has been, whether he will come."

Bai Xiaodou smiled and said, "I didn't want him to come before, but now it's different, take us out, but leave it for several months, if he doesn't come, let's all go to the 100,000 mountains and complain to the master!"

Jiang Yu pressed Chu Lian and glared, "Are you going?"

Chu Lian squeezed out a smile and asked, "If you don't go, will you be beaten?"

Jiang Yu was serious, "Of course it will, I will be beaten half to death."

Chu Lian said, "Then go."

When the four of them entered the city, the national teacher knew, but she ignored it, because it was never a few children who were waiting.

That sword is not only the sword of the girl surnamed Bai, but also the sword of his godmother.

I don't believe he won't come.

But if you really want to say that you hate him, you can't talk about it, although he brought a little coercion, but he took off his clothes by himself.

Liu Jingxun when he was a teenager, can

is different from the current righteous gentleman, how much will the rhetoric make the girl happy?

I didn't want to be a queen or princess, even when I was most helpless, some people weren't there.

A man in black appeared out of thin air and said, "National teacher, the man has arrived."

The woman said indifferently, "Wait, when the girl comes out, they will come out too."

Doesn't it hurt this girl the most? Watching his daughter being besieged, he won't be indifferent, right?

Downstairs in the imperial city, the square that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, the people will gather here today, and the emperor sits on the city tower and celebrates with the people.

A large platform of thirty zhang was built below, and a group of people made final preparations under the instructions of the officials of the Ministry of Rites above the city tower.

In fact, it is to move things and pull the rope.

There was a young man with a full beard and a smell on his body. It's just that the people are a little thin and slow to move things, and the foreman is extremely dissatisfied.

"Who found this person? I'm tired for a while, and after it's over, I can get 300 Wen, this kind of thing can't be grabbed by others, you are still working slowly, what do you want?"

The young man hurriedly lifted a stake with all his might, and no longer rubbed it.

When he got to the place, he muttered, "My sister is sick in bed, and the foreman brother will give me a chance, I need this money very much."

The foreman had a straight face, "Then do a good job, maybe Your Majesty will be happy and reward us with a few taels of silver."

As soon as he heard this, the young man immediately became motivated, and even though he was tired and sweating profusely, he still managed to carry things.

It looks like it's hard not to be busy tonight.

Somewhere outside the city, there was a young man dressed in a pale green robe, but his hair was half-draped and half-bunched, and there was a one-armed scholar beside him.

Sun Li took a sip of wine and said, "The day before you came, the last volume of the Demon Rejection was transmitted to Qike Mountain, and it was originally planned to be released today, but since you are going to Xuanyuan City, then it will be published after you are finished. But you are making such a big fanfare and deliberately publishing the newspaper, do you have another plan?"

Liu Jingxuan nodded and said, "Taking advantage of the situation, that Jiangfang Mountain disappeared out of thin air, and there is really no eight-hundred-year-old mountain in Douhan Continent, or there is no one on the list. However, Yuzhuzhou Hairpin Snow City is bound to disappear. Some things are too troublesome to say, but all in all, I just want them to think that even if I go and return quickly, I am still fighting in Hanzhou."

Sun Li nodded, but still said, "Although I am happy to see you relaxed, are you sure to have a fight with Ji Wenjing?" You...... Will you come back alive?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said, "I didn't think about it so much, let's talk about it later." If you are afraid of wolves and tigers, you can't do anything."

After a pause, Liu Jingxun asked rhetorically, "Chief Qiao has already decided on the time to step down?"

Sun Li's face was solemn, and he nodded, "On the first day of the first month of next year."

Liu Jingxun couldn't say anything, he had already said what he should have said, so he turned to say: "The Red Cake will serve as the protector of the Broken Mountain, can you take her child as a family heir?"

Sun Li laughed angrily, "Can you? You didn't count? For a person like me who has been guarding the Demon Rejection Island for more than ten years, you Liu Jingxuan need to ask my opinion? Besides, it was Chen Huangting's child! How could I disagree?"

Liu Jingxun said indifferently: "You must always be polite and polite."

Sun Li looked at Liu Jingxun, it was indeed different, he didn't think about it so much, he didn't feel that it was troublesome to others, and he didn't feel that it was difficult to say.

Readers only feel that the swordsman who has never carried a sword around him seems to have an unprecedented relief, or freedom.

Sun Li sighed and said, "If you want to talk about understanding, there is no one in the world who can compare to you Liu Jingxun."

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said softly, "But everything on me is all burdened by understanding. Sometimes you can see through, not necessarily open."

Speaking of this, Sun Li quipped: "Go back to your hometown again, go to the 100,000 mountains?"

Someone shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know if I want to see it, I want to do it now, but I can't go now." Estimate...... I'll want to think about it then."

And when do you not want to? Just thought earlier

I think about it, but I feel that there are too many fetters, and I only dare to think but dare not move.

It's different now, just move when you want.

The two walked dozens of miles, and before they knew it, it was almost dusk.

Sun Li said helplessly, "Your clone is already in the city?"

Liu Jingxuan nodded and said, "Ang, I've been moving things for a long time, and I'm tired enough."

In fact, Sun Li has never figured it out, a little Lingchun Dynasty, where did he have the courage to provoke Liu Jingxun?

Take 10,000 steps back, they don't know the weight of Liu Jingxun now, can't they weigh the weight of the Jingyang Dynasty? What do you think?

Liu Jingxuan gave Sun Li an answer: "Most of it is aimed at me."

In an inn in the capital, Bai Xiaodou freshened up and put on the peach-colored clothes.

Chu Lian and Jiang Yu had already carried their swords and waited downstairs.

The peach-eyed girl raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Don't make a move, my senior sister will take the sword herself today!"

The sky was dark, and under the imperial city, tens of thousands of people gathered, and it was a sea of people.

The city is full of lights, as if it were day.

On the top of the city tower, hundreds of civil and military officials lined up on both sides, and some attendants shouted: "The emperor has arrived!"

The young emperor, dressed in a black dragon robe, strode up the tower, and in an instant, the mountain cries out.

The emperor smiled slightly, and said in a loud voice, "May I Ling Chun, for thousands of generations."

A sloppy young man below looked up sharply, for he saw a familiar face above the tower, dressed in red, like a wedding dress.

A moment later, fireworks burst into the sky on both sides.

The emperor has a tall city tower, but he can't be happy at all.

On the platform below, there are singers dancing, which is extremely beautiful.

The people also sang and danced, a peaceful scene.

At this moment, a thunderclap came from the sky, and a sword light pierced the sky, and it was here in an instant, straight into the city wall, and the city tower almost collapsed.

Boom...... Boom......

I don't know what sound it sounds, it's like a drum.

Above the tower, the emperor's face turned pale because he saw a figure.

There was a young girl, dressed in pink, riding an ink unicorn, and came straight here.

Bai Xiaodou said softly, "Let's go on stage."

Mo Qilin jumped up in one step and landed steadily on the high platform.

Bai Xiaodou stretched out his hand to recall the pitch-black long sword, pointed at the city tower, and said lightly: "I'll take the sword, my sword."

"All the same, there's no code word during the day. Now that I'm done, I don't like to press it, so I'll pay respect."