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There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.

The early morning light shined through the window and reflected on Li Mo's face. Faintly, he heard sparse complaints coming from the yard.

"The faster the speed, the more foam and sometimes bleeding..."

"Huh!?" Li Mo's eyes suddenly opened, and the hazy sleepiness that had been lingering just now dissipated.

He turned to look out the window. It was indeed broad daylight, and he could vaguely make out the voice of Feng Wannian.

“It’s so troublesome to rinse your mouth!”

Feng Wannian's voice sounded again, Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the excitement just now disappeared.

After walking out of the house, Feng Wannian had just finished washing and walked over.

"These are extraordinary times, can't you be like Li Mo and make people worry-free?"

At this moment, a stern rebuke came from Chen Wangdu's room, revealing a hint of anger.

"What's wrong? Who is being scolded so early in the morning?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Fu, he came back with injuries yesterday, how could he hide it from Senior Chen?" Feng Wannian was helpless.

Nowadays, the situation in Wangxuan City is tense. Dragons and snakes are mixed. Disciples from all the major sects have arrived one after another. Even nobles from the capital have come. At this time, extraneous matters arise. If you cause trouble outside, you will naturally be reprimanded.

In Chen Wangdu's eyes, Hong Xiaofu's wanton behavior is absolutely not allowed.

In comparison, Li Mo was much more honest and well-behaved. Ever since he entered Wangxuan City, he had always been low-key and tolerant, abided by his duties, and never caused trouble, which made Chen Wangdu worry a lot.

"Does he know everything?" Li Mo couldn't help asking, his face slightly condensed.

"I just said that I got into a fight because I was jealous of the girl who was washing feet." Feng Wannian said with a grin.

If Chen Wangdu knew that they were provoking disciples from the Five Mountain Sects yesterday and were beaten by Li Mo, he would probably be so angry that he would be so angry.

"I just heard from Senior Chen that before dawn, news came from the Xuantian Pavilion that two disciples from the five major sects who climbed to the sky yesterday did not return." Feng Wannian said in a low voice.

"Didn't go back?" Li Mo was stunned: "It can't be..."

"Senior Chen said that the water in Wangxuan City is getting more and more muddy now. I don't know who is stirring up the situation behind the scenes. Let us all be careful." Feng Wannian reminded.

"What kind of world is this? The emperor's feet are in such chaos... The world is declining." Li Mo murmured, sighing in his heart.

"No one really wants to rebel."

The conscience of heaven and earth, these things really have nothing to do with him.

After a while, Hong Xiaofu walked out of Chen Wangdu's room angrily, arranging his messy clothes, and the foam at the corner of his mouth was faintly visible.

He was pulled up by Chen Wangdu early in the morning. He didn't even have time to put on his clothes. He was scolded and spit out, and his head was bloody.

"Hey, don't you feel comfortable being so excited so early in the morning?"

Feng Wannian grinned, and Li Mo came closer when he saw this, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Seeing a companion being summoned alone by the teacher, listening to the admonishment, and sincerely gloating...being happy for him, this is a true good brother.

"Senior Chen asked me to go to Jingci Temple in the suburbs to face the wall and think about my past, to get rid of the turbid atmosphere of the prosperous city."

Hong Xiaofu was dejected, his face full of decadence.

"It's time for you to go get rid of the turbid odor... You can't recognize the demons anymore? Why have you been washing your feet there for so many days?" Li Mo lowered his voice.

The foot-washing room that Hong Xiaofu destroyed at the foot of Luofu Mountain was also run by a demon, a chicken demon at that time.

It's really inappropriate to repeat the same mistake now. How can a real man trip over the same threshold twice?

"I saw it, I saw it on the first day."

Hong Xiaofu spread his hands and said helplessly: "But the pads on her hands are so comfortable. They are so soft when pressed on her feet, it's like sinking into cotton..."

"And her nails, from the instep to the soles of the feet, and then to the soles of the feet, are numb...the hairs all over her body are standing up, and she feels so comfortable that she can scream..."

A look of intoxication appeared on Hong Xiaofu's face.

Li Mo remained silent. As far as he knew, there was a routine for demons and ghosts to transform into humans and blend into the world of mortals.

In fact, Xuantian Pavilion has files on the demons and ghosts hidden in major cities. These voluntarily registered people have temporary status, and the court will allocate funds every year to help them find local employment.

Among the professions most suitable for cat demons, foot massage has always been the top three options.

In fact, the Cat Demon series has done really well in this industry and has produced many talented people.

In the ordinary world, if someone enjoys foot bath massage and meets someone with excellent skills, there is a high probability that he is the incarnation of the cat demon.

Therefore, it is reasonable and understandable for Hong Xiaofu to indulge in it. If it were anyone else, he would have emptied his pocket of money.

What's more, Hong Xiaofu washed his feet for several days. Instead of being sucked away by the old mountain village cat, Hong Xiaofu became so powerful that he swallowed many of his skills.

This actually surprised Li Mo.

As Hong Xiaofu's cultivation gradually deepened, he began to show an extremely special physique.

"I'm going to pack my luggage." Hong Xiaofu said in frustration.

It was not because Chen Wangdu asked him to go to the outer wall of the suburbs to think about his past, but because the death of the old mountain village cat made it impossible for him to enjoy the ultimate pleasure.

"It just so happens that I also want to go out and relax. Dad will accompany you." Li Mo walked up.

"Dad will accompany you too." Feng Wannian was unwilling to lag behind.

"Get out of here, everyone." Hong Xiaofu cursed.

…

Jingci Temple on the outskirts of Wangxuan City is the property of Chen Wangdu.

When he had not yet obtained the household registration in the capital, he bought this dilapidated nunnery in order to save money. Because of its remote location, the price was extremely high.

If the money to buy this nunnery were spent in the capital, no matter how bad the location was, it would only be enough to buy a toilet.

At that time, Chen Wangdu had to go out before dawn every day, go to the Xuantian Pavilion in the capital for work, and return to the nunnery at night. It took three hours just to commute back and forth.

Unfortunately, the land in the capital is expensive, and the price would be even higher if there is no household registration. Such a hard life has accumulated a lot of wealth for Chen Wangdu.

"It's just ahead... Those dozen acres of fertile land are also Senior Chen's property, with an income of hundreds of taels every year." Hong Xiaofu pointed ahead.

"Huh? The road is closed?"

At this moment, Li Mo and the others discovered that the official road leading to Jingci Nunnery was heavily guarded and impassable.

Those armors were well-equipped, and the ones on their waists were actually [Heavy Mountain Swords] forged from black fine steel. Even in patrol camps, this kind of weapon could only be equipped by elite troops.

"That's the military guard of Jianjun Mansion." Feng Wannian said solemnly.

The armor of these soldiers is branded with the emblem of a vertical sword, which is the symbol of Jianjun Mansion.

"What is this for?"

"Not far ahead is the [Zangfeng Courtyard] of Jianjun Mansion. Every year, the third lady of Jianjun Mansion comes to stay here for a while..."

Feng Wannian's words made Li Mo stunned for a moment, and then a different kind of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"It's so dangerous...how can you sneak here to relax?" Li Mo was a little doubtful.

That third lady was so dangerous that ordinary people wouldn't even be able to save their lives if they got close to her.

"She is not here to relax, but to strengthen the sword that seals her body."

Li Mo was amazed by Feng Wannian's approach, and he was able to obtain such information.

In fact, this is not a secret in Wangxuan City. After all, this three thousand gold man must mobilize troops every time he travels and cannot let anyone get close.

Even the guards' armor was wearing special equipment, and even the frame of the third lady's bicycle was specially designed and built to reduce the influence of the curse.

"Reinforce the Xiefeng sword?" Li Mo's heart moved slightly.

"Yes, when Black Sword brought foreign objects to the Sword Lord's Mansion, he forged two swords in [Zangfeng Yuan]... So the third lady must return to the sword pool there and use the two treasures of Riyue Mountain to Only then was I able to suppress the ferocity of the sword in her body."

"The two greatest treasures of Sun Moon Mountain..."

"Eight Treasures Yue Chan and Jiu Li Huo Jing... these two treasures were also used when forging the magic sword. Therefore, the Xiefeng Sword in the third lady's body is naturally compatible with it..." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

In fact, because of the special constitution of the third lady of the Jianjun Mansion, the old Jianjun used the method of using evil to fight evil.

In total, this third lady is equivalent to a scabbard.

But after all, she is a body of flesh and blood, and even if her fate is strange, she cannot withstand the power of the sword.

Therefore, returning to the Sword Pond every year to attract the Eight Treasure Moon Cicada and the Nine Li Fire Essence into the body is actually to strengthen the scabbard.

Because of this, the Jianjun Mansion has to pay a huge price every year in exchange for two great treasures from the Sun and Moon Mountain.

The Eight Treasures Moon Cicada and the Nine Li Fire Essence are the condensed essences of the sun and moon. The former blends with the moonlight. Only the moonlight at midnight has a miraculous effect. The resulting essence looks like a cicada, which is extremely precious.

As for the latter, only the condensed sunlight at noon, over time, can evolve into a strange object that looks like a liquid, but is like a condensation of flaming tadpoles.

These two great treasures can only be nurtured in a special environment like Sun Moon Mountain.

Even Xuantian Pavilion exchanges treasures every year for the eight treasures Yue Chan and Jiu Li Huo Jing.

The value of these two treasures is self-evident.

"The Sword Lord's Mansion is really ruthless. Even if they are hanging on to the life of this third lady, I don't know if they really cherish this bloodline, or if they are doing it for..."

Dangdangdang...

The sound of gongs and drums shook the room violently, interrupting Feng Wannian's words.

The soldiers on the official road began to drive away the civilians who were watching.

"Let's go, let's take a detour... there is a path ahead." Hong Xiaofu guided.

Before arriving, Chen Wangdu had already given careful instructions.

"Old Li, let's go." Feng Wannian's urging voice drew Li Mo's eyes back.

"By the way, Lao Feng, where is the Zangfeng Courtyard you just mentioned?"

"It should be ten miles north of Jingci Temple." Feng Wannian said casually.

"That's really not that far."

Li Mo murmured, thoughtfully, then turned around and followed Hong Xiaofu's pace.

…

evening.

Zangfengyuan.

Li Mo appeared here on time, like a cat, clad in the night, going straight into the courtyard.

Stealing people in this kind of place is much easier than stealing people in Jianjun Mansion.

The most important thing is that Li Mo has been completely immune to the influence of the third lady by virtue of the ability of the ninth-inch spiritual root. Even the power of the Xiefeng Sword cannot cause any harm to him.

The time was right, the place was right, and the people were in the right place. If Li Mo didn't take action, he would be sorry for God's favor on him.

"The courtyards where rich people live are big... Where is the third lady hiding?"

Zangfeng Courtyard is Zhuangzi under the name of Jianjun Mansion. It is almost twenty times the size of the courtyard where they settled in Wangxuan City.

There was a post at five steps and a sentry at ten steps, and Li Mo was surrounded by strange movements and avoided all eyes, but after walking around for a long time, he still couldn't find any trace of the third lady.

"It can't be in some secret room... Then how can I find it?" Li Mo muttered.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Li Mo felt strange. In a side courtyard not far away, a special fluctuation came faintly. , like full moonlight, like true fire burning, two and two intersecting, quite reminiscent of Taoist practice.

"The two treasures of Riyue Mountain!?"

Li Mo's heart moved slightly and he wanted to go inside.

"Fourth Miss, Black Sword made two swords in total back then, one for cutting off life and one for cleaning the edge... I wonder where is that sword for cutting off life now?"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the room in the courtyard.

"Huh!?" Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly stopped like a night owl, listening carefully.

"Brother Lin Dao is a disciple of Riyue Mountain. He should know that the Life-Severing Sword has been in Xuantian Pavilion's hands for many years, but the mystery has not been revealed. Not long ago, this sword seemed to have been sent to Longyuan Mansion."

Ning Huaixiu's voice came out from the room. The man in front of the Sword Lord Mansion's four thousand gold man was the strongest successor of Riyue Mountain, Lin Ming.

"Longyuan Mansion...the land of Youzhou, that's where the black sword came out." Lin Ming's eyes darkened slightly.

"Brother Lin Dao, why do you ask this?"

"The Fourth Miss doesn't know. Back then, Black Sword was crazy. In order to refine the magic sword, he once overcame my Sun Moon Mountain and showed his fierce power. He killed my disciples and took away my treasures... This time I came to Beijing because I wanted to Take that life-cutting sword back to the mountain gate to avenge the shame of those who came before you." Lin Ming told a story about his past.

When the Black Sword was born, many people were killed in Riyue Mountain in order to refine the magic sword.

At that time, he had not yet developed his supernatural powers, so he sneaked into Sun Moon Mountain to steal treasures. When the incident came to light, he ended up killing everyone.

This incident was regarded as a great hatred by Riyue Mountain and has not been forgotten to this day.

Lin Ming escorted the twin treasures of Sun Moon Mountain and naturally wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the life-cutting sword.

After all, he couldn't directly take the Xiefeng Sword from the third lady's body.

"Slaying one's life and clearing one's edge, the same ancestry and the same origin... Back then, Black Sword said that one day in his dynasty, someone would come to the Sword Lord's Mansion and take away these two swords..."

Speaking of this, Ning Huaixiu couldn't help but sneer: "Now the Life-Destroying Sword is left somewhere else, and the Xifen Sword has been surrendered by my sister, but the arrogance of the past has become a joke."

"After all, he was just a madman from three hundred years ago..." Lin Ming said lightly.

"Third Miss, no matter where the life-cutting sword is, it will definitely be in my possession."

Lin Ming's words were full of confidence, and the indifferent smile on his face also showed his confidence in his extremely powerful strength.

"Put your mother in the bag!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice slowly sounded in the dim night. Although it was not loud, it made the two people in the room change their colors instantly.

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