"So why are you all wearing these black glasses?"
"Because we are a shaving mother."
"Then why don't I have it?" Qin Yuzhi was dissatisfied.
"Sister Qin, don't always think about what the sect master should give you. Think more about what you can do for the sect. I have already given you a job, and you actually asked me to provide work clothes?"
Of course Li Mo didn't really think so, he was just joking.
The real reason was that he forgot about Qin Yuzhi when he was making sunglasses.
"Okay, then you can take care of the power of all living beings in Southern Xinjiang yourself."
In the past half month, under the management of Master Qin, the power of all living beings has been steadily improving.
Add to that the inexplicably extra ones from the Demon Summoning Sect, and the Kongming Wanse Tower has accumulated to the 32nd floor.
Only four levels away, one can project the divine form of the Great Dao.
"......Just kidding. Actually, I think sunglasses don't suit you very well. How about an eye mask for you?"
"That's more like it."
While talking, Li Mo also controlled the somersault cloud to land, took out the long-lost bronze carriage, and entered the city gate to be inspected.
An ordinary city guard is actually at the level of Guanshen.
.....
at the same time.
In the imperial city, red walls and green tiles are lined up one after another.
The Prince's Eastern Palace was filled with rising purple smoke.
The young man carried a heavy sword case on his back and, with the guidance of the sword attendant Qingniao, he finally passed through the palace walls and entered the sword pavilion in the inner hall. The pavilion was filled with swords that gleamed coldly.
Xuanbing are the most common among them.
Jiang Yu held a mysterious weapon in his hand, and the sharp sword light was accompanied by the roar of a dragon.
Snap——
Suddenly, the Xuanbing sword broke in the middle and the sword energy scattered everywhere.
Jiang Yu's face suddenly darkened.
"Your Highness, all the swords from the previous weapon-casting conferences at Jianzhuang are here."
The fragments of the sword passed by the young man who was speaking, but suddenly stopped and condensed into a long sword covered with cracks.
"Blacksmiths at the Weapon Forging Conference have become more and more common in recent years."
Jiang Yu looked at the sword box he placed on the ground: "None of them can withstand the power of the sword bone."
"It has nothing to do with the sword bone."
The young man shook his head: "It's because of you. To control the sword, you must first control yourself. If you meet a wise master, plants and trees can also be magical weapons."
To translate, don't blame the sword for the failure of the person.
Jiang Yu's eyelids twitched.
Bluebird looked anxious: "Thank you, Senior Brother!"
The young man surnamed Xie, however, pretended not to hear anything and stared directly into Jiang Yu's double pupils.
At this time, a servant came in and whispered something in Jiang Yu's ear.
Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, with a cold look in his eyes:
"Didn't you always say that you once saw a little girl in the Sword Tomb whose swordsmanship was more talented than yours? Now that she's here, she should be heading to Buyun Tower."
"oh?"
The young man's eyes lit up, and he turned around and was about to leave without saying goodbye.
Just as I stepped out of the door of Jiange, I heard Jiang Yu behind me say:
"If you can drive her out of the Imperial Capital, I will help you to have a drink and listen to music with Hua Nongying alone, and spend a wonderful night together."
“….”
The young man paused and flew up on his sword.
Xie Xuan is both a sword fanatic and a sword saint. They love swords and beauties.
Eleven out of ten people in the Imperial Capital knew that he liked the current chief of Fengyue Cottage, who was ranked fourth on the Hundred Flowers Most Beautiful List.
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