At dinner, the remaining few people in the Panlong Academy met with Zhong Li and Zhao Xifeng, who rushed back to the inn, and several of them got the first magic weapon of their own in their lives, and their performances were different.

Dong Erpang was naturally overjoyed, since he began to practice, the strength in his hand has increased day by day, not to mention the use of ordinary blades, he is afraid of accidentally breaking it in his hand, this giant sword is more than five feet long, almost equal to the height of Erpang now, just in his hand it looks domineering, in his words, this is the sword that the Northwest man should use.

Sun Wenzhen held the red butterfly that was obviously more suitable for women, with a crying and laughing look on her face, and she pulled a few sword flowers awkwardly, always feeling like those sword-wielding dancing girls I saw in Kyoto a few days ago.

Gu Qingyuan picked up Bai Lu, thought about fitness, seemed to be a little distressed, and after a while, he turned back to Zhong Li and said, "Thank you for teaching Meiyi, but we don't know how to use a sword." ”

"What's so difficult, just use it. ”

It will be used, and Zhong Jiaoxi's answer is still as unreasonable and domineering as ever.

After waving the newly arrived treasure in the yard for a while, Dong Er returned to the room panting and asked Zhao Xifeng: "Fengzi, what kind of sword did you pick for yourself, is there any domineering me?"

Zhao Xifeng smiled slightly, took out the iron Ruyi plate from his arms and put it in front of everyone.

Several people looked down at the iron plate, and then looked up at Zhao Xifeng, dumbfounded for a while.

"It's a ...... Discus?" Dong Erpang asked suspiciously, "Fengzi, are you planning to use it to build a Dao sword yourself?"

Zhao Xifeng didn't answer, just picked up the iron plate, and after a moment of silence, injected the Yuan Spirit into it, so the iron plate gradually changed into an ordinary three-foot long sword.

"I snatched this plate from a killer today, as long as you inject the Yuan Spirit, you can change its appearance at will, and the killer uses it as a hand, I wonder why I can't use it to make a sword. Zhao Xifeng shrugged and replied.

The first time everyone saw the iron Ruyi plate, seeing that it was so magical, they couldn't help but come up to check, so the Ruyi plate turned into the shape of white dew and red butterfly in the hands of everyone, except for the different colors and no sword spirit, and the real thing is almost the same.

Dong Erpang glanced at the iron plate with some envy, and deliberately pouted and said disdainfully: "The bells and whistles are not as manly as me." ”

Iron plate Zhao Xifeng turned into an ordinary long sword in his hand again, Zhao Xifeng smiled, threw the long sword towards Dong Er Fat, Er Fat took it casually, but the whole person stumbled, almost fell down, looked up in horror and asked, "So heavy?"

Zhao Xifeng nodded and said with a smile; If the amount of Yuan Ling injected is enough, it will weigh a thousand catties, how about it, is it a little more manly?"

The second fat snorted coldly and turned his head away.

At this time, Gu Qingyuan asked suspiciously: "The sword is a good sword, but if there is no sword spirit, it is only equivalent to a heavier ordinary iron sword, and many powerful sword moves and magic uses cannot be played, Xifeng, why don't you choose a real Dao sword?"

Zhao Xifeng smiled but didn't answer, and everyone saw that he had already made up his mind and stopped asking.

In fact, Zhao Xifeng couldn't say that he was bitter, as early as when he was choosing the sword, he vaguely felt that Long Yabi would never allow him to wear another spirit sword for a long time, because this was a huge provocation to its royal sword, and sure enough, Zhao Xifeng sat quietly on the carriage for a long time with the innate wood spirit sword embryo in his hand, and the sword embryo was swallowed by the dragon tooth bee, and there was no trace of scum left!

Out of helplessness, Zhao Xifeng had no choice but to choose such a substitute, which is better than nothing.

Just when everyone was in full swing with their respective swords, Zhong Li coughed coldly, and the room immediately fell silent.

"A piece of iron clay, what to show off?" Zhong Li glanced at Zhao Xifeng, who stuck out his tongue and secretly made a grimace at Er Fat, in exchange for a tacit smile from the other party.

"This time, in addition to escorting Xifeng back, there is one more thing to tell you," Zhong Li paused and continued, "Yesterday evening, Zhao Wu entered the city with Qin Lichuan, the Supervision Division. ”

When Zhao Xifeng heard the news of his father, he couldn't care about any Dao sword, and immediately asked, "Is there anything wrong with my grandfather?"

Zhong Li shook his head and said: "It should be fine, the person who answered when I entered the city was the current hub, and Zhou Lang, the inspector of the secret court, was also the old man in Miyunwei at the beginning, so I saw that Mr. Zhao arrived in Beijing safely despite the twists and turns along the way." ”

When everyone heard Zhong Li's words, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and Sun Wenzhen said excitedly: "Then we only need to pick up the old man and Xifeng for a reunion, and then visit the capital for a few days, and then bring some special products back to Panlong Town?"

Everyone laughed, but the look on Zhong Li's face was not relaxed, and she only heard her say: " If it's really that simple, I will bring Mr. Zhao directly over today, you know, so far, Zhao Lao is still a suspect who escaped from prison from the Department of Parliament and Politics, and in the process of escaping, he even kidnapped the officials of the Supervision Department, and Xi Feng is also an accomplice of his escape, if you go to pick up people with such a swagger, I guarantee that as soon as he walks out of the door of the Privy Council, the officials waiting at the door must be the officials of the Supervision Department who came to get people, even if you can get lucky, you will never be able to get out of the gate of the capital, you know, Zhao Lao's case involves the assassination of Princess Yongle more than ten years ago！”

Everyone was silent, Zhao Xifeng lowered his head, unconsciously playing with the iron Ruyi plate in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"For today's plan, we have to wait," Zhong Li stood up and continued, "Although the Xiangguo Mansion, the Supervision Department and the Political Affairs Department are powerful, they are far from the point of covering the sky with one hand, before we set off from Panlong Town, Mr. Zhou has already summoned the Tianqing Division, and relayed all what Xifeng said to Mr. Chun, as the teacher of Princess Yongle that year, as long as Mr. Chun does not speak in the case of the princess's assassination, no one can cover the coffin, not even Emperor Renzong. ”

"Mr. Zhou......" Zhao Xifeng thought of the gentle and smiling figure who was still far away in Panlong Town, and his heart was a little moved, the reason Zhou Zhe could have withdrawn from this kind of temple dispute at any time, but not only did he not do so, but he even involved the entire Tianqing Division.

Just when Zhao Xifeng's mind was thousands of miles away, Zhong Li was also looking at Zhao Xifeng thoughtfully, in fact, during today's talks, Zhong Li would take a meaningful look at Zhao Xifeng whenever he talked about Princess Yongle.

Gu Qingyuan frowned and said: "Waiting for the law like this, it's too passive, I have also heard a little about Uncle Zhao Wu's case in the past year, and General Zhou Beichen was also involved during the period, may I ask Jiaoxi, is there any movement on Jin Wuwei's side?"

"Not yet, Queen Zhou's side has also remained unusually silent," Zhong Li shook his head and said, "No matter what they do, we do have a place where we can move, and that is him." ”

"Me?" Zhao Xifeng followed the direction of Zhong Li's finger, stretched out his finger and pointed to the tip of his nose, and asked in amazement.

Zhong Li smiled and nodded: "Yes, can it be your father's person, or only yourself, I and Mr. Zhou have designed a new identity for you, you have to accept it quickly, and you are convinced that we will muddy the waters of this case a little more." ”

"What identity?" Zhao Xifeng was still at a loss.

"What do you think, the son of Princess Yongle and the grandson of Ebi Khan?" Zhong Li smiled even brighter.