"Ugly brother, why are you human emperors so shameless, isn't this a clear attempt to take it by force. Long Feiqiong said angrily, "Otherwise, I'll go and snatch the Xuanyuan Sword back." ”

"Hehe, Uncle Huang said that Xuanyuan Sword recognizes the master, as long as my master does not die, no one can refine it. The old man of the emperor got a stalk of scrap iron and rotten copper, and sooner or later he will return it to me. ”

He made an extremely good deal, and while communicating with Long Fei Qiong in ventriloquism, he followed behind Yan Wuji with high spirits.

The palace in the palace is splendid, the garden has its own style, and there is a compound corridor, three eaves and four clusters, showing the exquisite and dancing style, only dazzling.

Along the way, countless eunuchs, palace ladies and guards bowed to Yan Wuji to say hello. Qiu Wushuang looked at the different costumes they were wearing with great interest, listened to their tone of voice, and figured out their identities, which was very interesting.

Yan Wuji secretly observed his expression, and said in his heart: "In the end, it is a little gangster who has lost an ancient artifact and is so careless. Looking at his happy appearance, it definitely doesn't look like it's pretending. ”

However, he could despise Qiu Wushuang in his heart, but he didn't dare to snub him. Because Emperor Tianlong seems to be quite different from this little gangster, Xuanyuan Jian just smiled and accepted it, and he gave Ming Blood Golden Knife, and was retained two thousand taels of silver, which is the style of a generation of emperors who have always been strong, but it is like a strict parent who confiscated the good things of his child and had to compensate.

Moreover, Qiu Wuliang slapped Princess Anle's ass, which was a great crime of disrespect, but he was fooled by Emperor Tianlong's noisy palace and merits. and turned a blind eye to his loss of honor in front of the king.

This kid has a sacred heart, and there is a strong dragon princess on his shoulder, and when he arrives at the Guard Mansion, it is enough for the head of the Guard Mansion, Sima Yicheng, to have a headache.

Thinking that this could add trouble to his old opponent Sima Yicheng, his heart blossomed, and even looking at Qiu Wushuang was much more pleasing to the eye.

The palace arsenal was in a small and inconspicuous courtyard, in which an old locust tree grew, and the two guards and a steward eunuch on duty were sitting on a stone drum in the shade of the tree, drowsy.

Yan Wuji snorted coldly, and they jumped up as if they had stepped on a soldering iron, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

"I've seen the Grand Steward. ”

"I've seen Mr. Yan. ”

"It is important for the chief manager to serve His Majesty, if there is something to do, let the subordinates come and inform him, how can he personally run to the arsenal. The steward eunuch flattered.

Yan Wuji felt that it was still his own people who spoke iron, nodded to him, turned his head to the two guards and said coldly: "Which subordinate of the commander are you, is Chief Sima teaching you to be on duty like this?"

"Boss, Boss. The older of the two guards hurriedly changed his words and begged bitterly, "The younger ones don't dare to slack off guarding the royal arsenal, but the weather is too hot, and staying at the door of the arsenal is really hot." ”

Yan Wuji didn't have the heart to compare with the two little minions, but when he heard the title of 'chief manager' twice, he felt that he had suppressed Sima Yicheng, the head of the guard mansion.

He ignored the two guards who knelt on the ground, Gu Zi pointed at Qiu Wushuang, and said to the eunuch in charge: "This is the famous Qiu Ye, the new first-class imperial guard, and the emperor gave Qiu Ye a bloody golden knife." After you register in the register, give the knife to Qiu Ye. ”

Long Feiqiong hurriedly transmitted to Qiu Wushuang's ventriloquis: "Brother Ugly Eight Monsters, can we enter the arsenal to see what good things are inside." ”

Qiu Wushuang came to Yan Wuji's side and said eagerly: "Grand Administrator, can I go in and have a look at this palace arsenal?"

Yan Wuji glanced at the two guards kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "Qiu Ye is a first-class imperial guard, so it stands to reason that he should be able to enter the palace arsenal. But no, I'll have to ask the two guards on duty. ”

The older guard nodded busily and said in a loud voice, "Okay, okay, okay." Qiu Ye did it himself, and he entered the arsenal to receive the Ming Blood Golden Knife, which was absolutely no problem. It's just that I have to work hard for Master Qiu. ”

Qiu Wuji arched his hand and said to the two guards: "The two eldest brothers should go in and have a look together." ”

The older guard looked up at Yan Wuji in awe, and when he saw him turn around and look up at the sky, he got up with relief, smiled gratefully at Qiu Wushuang, and then went with his companions to push open the heavy arsenal gate.

The palace arsenal was two hundred square meters, and the weapons inside were dazzling, but they were neatly arranged.

The indoor air is not smooth, and it is really stuffy. The two guards on duty simply stood at the door, not bothering to come in.

The steward eunuch took the roster, lit the rows of weapon racks, and led Qiu Wushuang to a row of weapon racks dedicated to placing knives. He pointed to one of the most inconspicuous knives and said, "Master Qiu, this is the Bloody Golden Knife." ”

Qiu Wushuang couldn't feel the strong qi surging in the arsenal, and he didn't have much hope in his heart for the Imperial Blood Golden Sword. It's nothing more than a gift from the emperor, how can you expect to get a spirit knife treasure.

It's just such a small knife that is only one inch wide and less than a foot long, the scabbard is rusty, a few ugly red stripes are criss-crossed, and the knife body has no aura at all.

He took the knife in his hand, and reached out to pull out the blade, but he felt that it was connected to the scabbard, and he didn't move at all.

He carried the Xuanyang aura, his hands sank, and he still couldn't pull out the knife.

"The emperor, old man, is making me happy. He muttered.

Long Fei Qiong flew around in the arsenal and sneaked into Qiu Wushuang's arms before returning to his shoulder for a while. She stared at the knife in his hand and whispered, "Hey, this knife has a seal. Ugly brother, this knife may not be an ordinary thing. ”

Qiu Wushuang quietly took the knife in his hand and walked outside the arsenal, still muttering in his mouth: "The old man of the emperor is too stingy......"

Yan Wuji glanced at the Ming Blood Golden Knife, and couldn't feel the slightest bit of its qi, so he smiled at him: "Master Qiu, thunder, rain and dew, they are all Jun En. ”

"Hehe, when I say this, I still thank Lord Long in my heart. ”

Qiu Wushuang dealt with Yan Wuji while transmitting a voice to Concubine Long Qiong's ventriloquism: "Little Flying Insect Sister, I haven't encountered anything good in the arsenal. ”

"Ugly brother, I was a thief once. ”

"What treasures can make Little Flying Worm's sister excited?" he asked with interest.

"In the corner next to the few Xuanshi Iron Galls in the arsenal, there are actually two Demon Soul Pills, which are not labeled. Maybe they didn't recognize the treasure, so they threw it there. So I took the sheep by the hand. ”

"Demon Soul Pill, what grade of elixir does it belong to?"

"Brother Ugly Eight Monsters, it is not an elixir, but a treasure refined by a demon refiner, which can blow up Da Luo Jinxian to the point of immortal instability and flee in embarrassment. ”

"Good treasure, how did you get it?"

"With a breath of aura, I quickly carried them over and put them in your arms. ”

"Heh, don't accidentally explode. Qiu Wushuang grinned.

"Not really. If the ugly eight monster brother encounters an invincible opponent in the future, he will shoot the demon soul pill out with spiritual energy, and when the Dan shell is shattered, it will be a devastating explosion of the demon soul qi machine. You'll have to run fast enough yourself. Long Feiqiong admonished.

"Hehe, Demon Soul Pill - I like this novel treasure the most. ”

He felt that this trip to the palace was really profitable, not only did he get a first-class imperial guard, but also got a treasure like the Demon Beast Pill and two thousand taels of silver. The sealed Ming Blood Golden Knife may be an even more remarkable treasure, otherwise whoever is full has nothing to do, why seal it.

Although he lost the Xuanyuan Sword temporarily, it was only temporary. Sooner or later, Xuanyuan Sword will come back to his side.

He was in a good mood, and talked and laughed with Yan Yan on the way to the palace guards with Yan Wuji.