Boom!
The sound of the waves was surging, but Qi Mufeng's heart was as heavy as iron. No matter how fierce the sword force and sharpness were, it failed to attract the attention of the fourth lady. This was obviously not because of his outstanding state of mind, but because of the terrifying young man in front of him. The sword sage's method has reached the point where it can moisturize things silently and whip into the inside.
True knowledge comes from the subtleties, and Qi Mufeng is a little worried. When this person walks into Longcheng, there will probably be endless storms. By then, the person on the mountain behind the ancestral home will inevitably go down the mountain, and then...
He didn't dare to think about it, and he was extremely frightened when he thought about it. When Qi Mufeng came back to his senses, Su Qinian and the two figures had gone away. His expression changed, and he stood up with his muscles that were about to fall apart. The news here must be spread as soon as possible. Huilong City, the birth of a new saint involves too many things, and will inevitably cause a shocking change in the entire family.
Three hours later.
A private helicopter passed the waterway review and landed in the open space behind the Qijia compound in Longcheng.
"Mu Feng, you are injured."
The third lady in a moon-white dress has already stood there. She has a graceful temperament and a majestic demeanor. At this moment, her phoenix eyes are slightly raised and her brows are furrowed. It stands to reason that a young sword master, no matter how stunning he is, has already entered the senior level. Among the sword masters, her eyes were focused. Could it be the sword master behind him who took action?
She was a little surprised that the test came to fruition so quickly. Even the Sword Saint could not help but lose his composure.
"Third Madam, the situation has changed!"
Qi Mufeng's tone was solemn, and he overstepped his bounds for the first time, saying: "I'm afraid I have to ask the old master to come down the mountain."
The moon-white dress danced lightly. The third lady raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Speak."
Her tone was very light, but there was an unquestionable majesty. Feeling the stubbornness and unwillingness to disobey in her bones, Qi Mufeng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but he still spoke and described many details one by one.
"Third Madam, that young swordsman went all the way north... The fourth lady seems to be receiving his teachings. I'm afraid the person who came here is not good."
Qi Mufeng thought for a while, and finally said, he was an orphan adopted by the Qi family. Although he was a dead soldier, he had received great favors. Some of his words were not like ordinary Qi family members, and he had much less scruples.
"I understand, summon the Thirteen Taibao back to Dragon City."
The third lady's tone was slightly condensed, and there was no hint of happiness or anger, but her eyes were still light.
"good."
Qi Mufeng said solemnly, he took a deep breath, turned around and left. Among the Thirteen Taibao, he ranked first. There were thirteen leaders of the Qi family's dead soldiers, collectively known as the Thirteen Taibao. Perhaps among ordinary people, It is not well-known in the world, but among the aristocratic families, it is enough to stop children from crying at night... And with the gathering of thirteen eunuchs, even the Sword Saint dares to use it directly.
Five days later.
Su Qinian and his wife stood in front of a large, ancient city.
The mottled city walls can be tens of meters high. They are all made of huge one-meter-square granite piles. The seams are filled with glutinous rice slurry to fit seamlessly. Standing in front of this ancient city, a breath of vicissitudes of time suddenly hits your face.
Daxia Dragon City!
This is the capital of Daxia, the third most powerful country in the world. Although it is a modern city, it still retains a very complete ancient style. Many people walking on the road are dressed in ancient styles, although they are streamlined. But you can see the elegance and atmosphere that comes from the bottom of your heart.
came back!
Qi Yunfei's eyes turned slightly red. She had returned to this ancient city in many dreams, but it always seemed like she was thousands of miles away from what she wanted to see.
Su Qinian looked at this ancient city, and his eyes shone slightly as he sensed the energy. It was worthy of being the capital of a country. The dormant sharp energy in the city was many times stronger than that of Xingtai City. That day Li Changqing's Xueyang Sword , placed in this city, I'm afraid it would be unremarkable. Compared with it, there are more than 300 sharp edges with just a rough perception.
What is this concept? In other words, there are at least three hundred sword masters in this city.
Dragon City is still entered and exited through the city gate corridor, which is equipped with modern lines and lighting. Walking in the cold corridor, you can often see some engravings left by the predecessors on the stone walls, and some are even 20 to 30 meters in the air. , even after a long time, you can still feel the vague and subtle sharpness of the sword from the movement of the pen.
Su Qinian walked slowly and looked at these stone carvings. There were several vague carvings in them. They looked crooked, but they contained the most powerful sword power. Even after a long time, they still did not collapse. He just wanted to stimulate the spirit in them. The sword is so sharp that it is impossible to do it without the cultivation to match it.
Facts have proved that no matter how strong the master is, he is not perfect.
Su Qinian did not try to stir up these stone carvings. Firstly, he did not like them. Secondly, compared with these stone carvings, the dormant energy in the city was his real target, not the rootless duckweed.
"You two, the Third Madam has been waiting for a long time."
When Su Qinian and his two men walked out of the corridor and entered the city, there was already an extended business car parked on the side of the road. A young waiter wearing a black military robe and pigtails stepped forward and extended his hand towards the two of them.
Qi Yunfei bit her teeth lightly, while Su Qinian glanced at her and chuckled: "It saves a lot of effort if someone leads the way."
He moved lightly and sat in the car. Qi Yunfei took a breath and tried to calm down. She sat opposite Su Qinian. The young waiter with pigtails got into the passenger seat and ordered the driver to set off. He curiously looked at the two people behind the car through the rearview mirror. One was the fourth lady who had been expelled from the Qi family compound for many years. She originally thought she would never see him again, and the other was a young man who looked very ordinary, at least from now on. He couldn't see many status symbols on the cheap fabric.
Well, even if he is a descendant of a noble family, he can actually be ordered by the third lady personally. People can't help but wonder what his origin is.
Qi Family Courtyard.
The vermilion door wall, the golden copper nails, the two chi tigers entrenched, and the clumsy craftsmanship of the knife. In a capital city like Longcheng, a house sitting on dozens of acres of land is not only a symbol of wealth, but the shiny granite threshold tells the story of the years. with hot.
The extended business car stopped in front of the vermilion gate. Su Qinian and the two got out of the car. The young waiter was also slightly startled. He was actually a descendant of the Qi family. Because he had some potential, he became a waiter. Qualification, at this time, he clearly saw that several Qi family members who usually guarded the gate had disappeared without knowing it. An extremely depressing aura seeped out from behind the vermilion gate, like an abyss, gradually covering him.
Gudong!
He couldn't help but swallow, and the vermilion door slowly opened at this time. Under the reflection of the morning sun, thirteen figures looked like thirteen red gold stone statues, standing in the open space behind the door, which could be more than an acre.
"Thirteen...Thirteen...Taobao!"
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