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433 The Nine Swords Asked

Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu.

The heroes of the old era have aged or left, and the new four guardians have reunited. Some of them have never met each other, but they will eventually meet.

On the day they meet, Apocalypse City will be turned upside down.

But now all the turmoil is still hidden under the undercurrent.

When the agreed three days finally arrived, the swordsmen, idlers and various forces from Apocalypse City had already surrounded the open space not far from the palace gate.

There are a total of four teahouses nearby, one occupied by Prince Chi's Palace, one occupied by Prince Bai's Palace, one occupied by Prince Yong'an's Palace and Qin Tianjian, and the remaining one is shared by the remaining dignitaries.

Outside the palace gate, nine hundred tigers and warriors gathered. Li Changqing held his sword and stared at this side.

Lan Yuehou rode beside him and said with a smile: "Commander Li, you are nervous."

Li Changqing spat on the ground: "Bah, how can you not be nervous? I think this Apocalypse City is going to change."

"You said that a master of martial arts can make Tianqi City become like this. Are we embarrassed?" Lan Yuehou shrugged.

"It is not uncommon for martial arts masters to invade Tianqi. Back then, Baiyu Sword Immortal slashed the city plaque with his sword, and Xue Yue Sword Immortal's magic field was close to the emperor, but it was nothing, because Tianqi City's foundation was there, and there were still a few peerless masters in the city.

But now..." Li Changqing sighed softly.

"But now that His Majesty is seriously ill, he can no longer control these masters. Each of these masters has his own agenda and is waiting for Luo Qingyang to turn Tianqi City upside down in order to profit from it." Lan Yuehou continued his words.

Li Changqing shook his head: "Where can we find people who are loyal to the country like us? Look at where the dead eunuch Jin Xuan is at this time!"

"Commander Li was loyal to the country. He fought against the Langya army alone at that time, which can be described as extremely brave." Lan Yuehou said with a smile.

"I thought I was dead that day, but I still survived, so I'm not afraid of anything anymore. If these people dare to make trouble today, I will kill them without leaving a trace!" Li Changqing said viciously.

"Since Commander Li is here, I can rest assured to go to the emperor's side." Lan Yuehou rode towards the palace gate, "Today the Chinese primary school's miracle doctor will come to the palace."

"A lot of people came today." Xiao Yu said quietly from above the teahouse.

Su Changhe did not see the figure holding the umbrella in the crowd, and whispered: "After seeing the two peerless duels before, you still dare to challenge Luo Qingyang. Everyone wants to know about this direct disciple of the two great swordsmen.

, how capable can the successor of Kenshinzuka be."

"I've seen that Lei Wujie a few times. Is he so capable?" Xiao Yu asked.

"At his age, his swordsmanship can be considered amazing, but he is not as strong as Wushuang, let alone Luo Qingyang." Su Changhe said.

"Then you're here to die?" Xiao Yu asked.

"Perhaps there is some unique mental method in the sword heart tomb. In the battle at the magic field, Li Xinyue also used extraordinary swordsmanship." Su Changhe said.

In another teahouse, Li Fansong turned around and looked at the empty tables beside him, and asked confused: "Why is there no movement at all? No one from Yong'an Palace came?"

Xie Xuan suddenly smiled: "It seems that this little brother Lei really doesn't act according to common sense."

"What?" Li Fansong asked.

"I think we should order something to eat. We all thought it would be early in the morning on the third day, but now that we think about it, it might be in the evening. And this matter, Brother Lei from Xueyue City is really

It can be made." Xie Xuan took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Li Fansong was helpless: "I should have asked earlier. By the way, where is the young master of the Mu family?"

Inside the palace.

Mu Chunfeng hurriedly walked to Emperor Mingde's bedroom, carrying Hua Jin's medicine box on his back.

"Master, is it really okay this time?" Mu Chunfeng asked eagerly.

"The medicine will cure the disease! The medicine will cure the disease!" Hua Jin walked forward excitedly.

In the sleeping hall, Emperor Mingde suddenly opened his eyes.

Lan Yuehou hurried forward to help him up.

Emperor Mingde's eyes were empty, and after a long silence he murmured: "I just had a dream."

"I dreamed of a fire in Tianqi City, and Lugu died."

Lan Yuehou was about to speak when he suddenly heard the eunuch at the door shouting: "The Doctor Hua is here!"

Outside the palace gate.

Everyone was waiting impatiently. The people in the teahouse were fine, but those gathered below began to complain in low voices.

"If you don't dare to come, don't issue a challenge. It's a waste of our time!"

"Why did His Highness King Yong'an make friends with such a timid person? He is really ignorant of people!"

"Let's go, let's go. I'm afraid there won't be much to see today."

"Is he afraid?" Wushuang sneered, "I've never seen anyone so unafraid."

Xiao Chong glanced into the distance and murmured: "But if I don't come here, I'm afraid everyone will go to Yong'an Palace to ask for someone."

"Should I go down and fight again?" Wushuang touched the Wushuang sword box beside him and said quietly.

But no matter how noisy the people around him were, Luo Qingyang still sat under his tea shed, drinking tea leisurely.

Until a horse neighed not far away.

A woman in green shirt holding a riding crop was driving the carriage this way.

"That's Ye Xiaoying's daughter Ye Ruoyi!" Someone quickly recognized her.

Let the general's daughter drive the car. This guy named Lei is really proud of himself!

"Hey." Ye Ruoyi stopped the carriage, stepped out of the carriage, and raised the curtain.

Then a pair of clean purple boots stepped down.

The whole audience was shocked.

Xiao Yu immediately stood up from his position and looked over there with wide eyes.

Wu Shuang excitedly knocked on the sword box: "Interesting!"

Li Fansong was stunned: "This..."

Xie Xuan patted the table: "Serve wine, serve wine."

In an inconspicuous corner, the white-haired former masters and young Tang Sect disciples were also surprised. The news they heard was that Lei Wujie came to challenge Luo Qingyang, but the man in front of them...

Wearing a gorgeous golden fur, his whole body was hidden under the fox fur and he yawned lazily. Xiao Se walked forward slowly in the eyes of everyone. He looked at Luo Qingyang and said feebly: "King Yong'an Xiao Se

, come and ask about the sword."

Luo Qingyang nodded, not dissatisfied with his tone, nor slightly surprised because it was him who came. He just asked lightly: "Okay. But, where is the sword?"

Xiao Se had his hands in his sleeves, and there was no sword on his waist, not even a Wuji stick. After hearing Luo Qingyang's words, Xiao Se smiled, stretched out his hand, and threw away the thousand-gold fox fur on his body.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Xiao Se had nine long swords tied around his waist. He took off his belt and thrust the nine long swords into the ground.
Chapter completed!
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