In the early morning, Xu Baichuan would always go to the shop on West Street to eat a bowl of wontons, even if there was a better place not far away, and even someone could go to his exclusive yard to help him cook, but he felt that this shop on West Street was much better than others, perhaps because of the taste of his hometown.

He didn't know why, in this Qingyuan country, he was able to eat wontons from Dali, which was very unusual, although the boss's accent was no different from Qingyuan, but he knew that this was a pure Dali person.

Counting that he had been in this capital for nearly half a month, it stands to reason that he should have gone to find that Sword Sect, but why he stayed here, he couldn't say anything about it, he just felt that there was something that attracted him, or rather a sword that attracted him.

This is a very strange thing, his sword is called Qiu Feng, it was taken out of the coffin of Yizhuang, according to the old Taoist priest, there has been no appearance for nearly a thousand years, and there will be very few things in the world, but there is an echo here, it is very unusual, so he wants to stop and take a look.

At the very least, understand the beginning and the end.

Let's take a look at what grievances this sword is entangled in.

In fact, stopping is not a big deal, the national capital is already very close to the swordsman, if he wants to ascend to the Sword Sect now, it won't take much time, and even there is a sword cultivator in this national capital, but he hasn't met it yet.

But it's also a matter of time.

It's just that he didn't think about how to meet those sword cultivators, he just felt that something should be done, maybe it would be a good choice than a sword.

This is perhaps the most common way to greet Jian Xiu.

After eating this bowl of ravioli, which was okay, Xu Baichuan turned around and left.

The shopkeeper didn't say much when he saw it, put away the copper plate on the table, and turned to leave.

Leaving the chores to his son, he headed for a remote place.

Xu Baichuan stood on the roof, taking everything in his eyes, his eyes fluctuated slightly.

He was still wondering why he ate the wontons made by the Dali people in Qingyuan, but now everything is becoming clearer, in the final analysis, it is the emperor who knows his Dali identity and tests him, and he has been followed by someone behind him for the past few days, he knows about this matter, and originally thought that some thieves and thieves wanted to attack him, but after thinking about it, he thought about it clearly.

He had heard a lot about that emperor along the way, and he also knew that the emperor had always had an ambiguous attitude towards monks, and it was not unusual for him to do this.

It's just that the character who appears next is very unusual.

He was a reader with a book in his hand.

But why didn't you take a brush?

Mr. Mu Hua stood on the street, looked up at Xu Baichuan in the room, and said with a smile: "But Xu Gongzi, when I saw him today, it was really fateful." ”

is worthy of being a scholar, obviously he came to Xu Baichuan with his heart, but he only happened to meet him, and he put it all on a fateful word, and his mouth was really sharp.

Xu Baichuan frowned slightly, jumped lightly to the ground, walked up to Mr. Mu Hua, and asked, "You were sent by the emperor?"

This sentence is too straightforward, even Mr. Mu Hua was stunned, he usually talks to people first to say some common preferences, and then gradually deepens, so it is rare to be so simple and decisive, maybe this is the formal style of this person, he thought so, and the words quickly said: "There are some relationships, but the relationship is not big." ”

He really doesn't have much to do with the emperor, and what has something to do with him is the second prince Li Shichang, and this time he came to Xu Baichuan for the second prince.

He went to look for Liu Baiyi many times these days, but every time he was turned away, he took a break in the long run, and instead missed this young sword cultivator who had recently become famous in the mountains and fields.

It's not so easy to get on the throne, it's not that you can sit if you want to, the more help you need, the better, so after he selected Li Shichang as the lord, he has been wooing Shan Zeye Xiu.

As for why he did this and why he helped Li Shichang ascend to the throne, even Li Shichang himself did not know.

I just vaguely heard him mention a word of incense faith, and there was no other information.

Even the origin of this Mr. Muhua is a mystery, maybe Emperor Qingyuan will know a little.

Xu Baichuan was silent.

Mr. Mu Hua held the book tightly and walked to the three feet in front of Xu Baichuan, the meaning of which was self-evident.

It's like saying that if you don't believe it, you can use your sword.

Xu Baichuan smiled, looked at this very interesting reader, and said calmly: "Then what kind of thing are you looking for me, it is impossible that you just want to come and see me." ”

Mr. Mu Hua also immediately smiled: "Then this matter can be said, in case I really want to come to see Xu Gongzi." ”

Xu Baichuan shook his head and was silent, he naturally wouldn't believe this kind of nonsense, he could only believe one out of ten sentences of a scholar's words, so he looked at Mr. Mu Hua quietly and waited for the following.

He didn't wait long, and Mr. Mu Hua quickly spoke: "Xu Gongzi's cultivation is very weak, and his swordsmanship is not very good......

Before he finished speaking, a sharp edge appeared in front of his throat, and when he looked down, it was a finger stretched out in his throat, surrounded by Dao Dao sword qi.

Mr. Mu Hua smiled, he was not afraid, he might be afraid of Liu Baiyi, he would be afraid of other sword cultivators, but he would not be afraid of Xu Baichuan.

A sword qi realm sword cultivator, no matter how strong his killing power is, he can't pose a threat to the cave void cultivator, even if he stands here and lets him cut a dozen swords, he will be safe and sound.

Mr. Mu Hua picked up the unfinished words before, and said to himself: "Actually, it is not Xiuwei that really takes a fancy to Xu Gongzi, but the sword on your waist is very unusual, I have seen it in a collection of sages, and it is quite famous." ”

"If it hasn't been changed now, it should be called Autumn Wind? If it has been changed, it can be regarded as not saying it below. ”

Xu Baichuan's face changed slightly, few people know the origin of his sword, even if there is one who knows, it may not be able to meet it, but he didn't expect to meet a person who knows the origin today, it is really fate, he was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "Do you know where I come from?"

Mr. Mu Hua nodded very naturally, and said: "Of course I know, the last Autumn Wind Sword Master is so powerful, entering the Demon Domain to kill three big demons in a row, it can be said that it is famous, although it has been a long time, but such eternal feats are still handed down, although I don't know how Xu Gongzi got this sword, but since he has already obtained it, the origin is naturally the heir of the Autumn Wind Sword Master, there is no doubt about it." ”

Xu Baichuan's expression was a little strange, the origin of what he said was naturally different from what Mr. Mu Hua said, he was talking about Yizhuang and Mr. Mu Hua was talking about the previous sword master, and there was a big difference.

It's just that he has only heard it for the first time, it turns out that a sword master on the autumn wind is such a powerful person, and he can kill three big demons in a row, but he is afraid that he is already a sword immortal.

It's just why the Autumn Wind Sword fell into Yizhuang, and was locked in Yizhuang with the old Taoist.

So in that case, what is the origin of the magic sword locked in Yizhuang with Qiu Feng?

Compared to the autumn wind, it shouldn't be bad, otherwise the old Taoist priest always looked cautious when he mentioned the magic sword.

He couldn't think clearly.

So I pressed these to the bottom of my heart.