Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

"Wow...My dream of being a swordsman..."

"Don't cry, victory and defeat are common in the military. I will also lose to Bingtuozi... Um, what's the matter, there are 360 ​​professions and there are top talents in every profession. If you really can't do it, why don't you learn how to use a hammer from me?"

“Wuwuwuwuwu!!!”

"Okay, okay, how about I give you a good knife as compensation?"

"What do you know? This is my beloved sword. It is the expectation of my elders. It has grown up with me. I regard it as..."

"Hey, this sword is called Yunlei. I bought it at the East China Sea Rare Treasures Auction. It is ranked as a treasure weapon and is worth sixty pieces..."

"hiss....."

The young man Tang Liu, whose dreams were shattered, threw away the "beloved" in his hand and hugged his new love in his arms, with an expression of great joy, as if he was admiring a rare treasure.

Li Mo: “…”

If he had taken out the knife earlier, would he not have had to waste so much time and effort?

The many gangsters watching the scene below were completely silent. Having been in the gang for so long, they had seen all kinds of scenes.

This scene is something I have never seen before.

"Such a familiar feeling. I still remember the time in Yunzhou City..."

"In fact, the broken sword can't be blamed entirely on Young Master Li. He took out a precious weapon to compensate the other party. Isn't it a bit exaggerated? Doesn't he understand its preciousness?"

"No, no, no, it's you who don't understand Young Master Li."

He shouldn't be hosting any discussions!

What should he say now?

Elder Qian glanced at the person beside him and saw that the person commenting and sparring with him was Shang Wu. After all, Shang Wu was a fighting king, and this was one of the few times she could put her skills to good use.

Shang Wu took a sip of wine: "Is this right? This is not right."

Elder Qian was stunned. Shang Wu was so human today?

Before I could finish my thought, I heard her say:

"Why give me a knife? Bullying the weak is the essence of the secret. You have to provoke before fighting, and humiliate your opponent severely after the fight, don't you know?"

"I'll take action later and teach Xiao Mo another lesson!"

In addition to the exchanges among the younger generation, there are naturally exchanges among the elders of the sect to make friends through martial arts.

"....." Lao Qian wiped the sweat off his forehead and thought that he should take on the responsibility of reviewing.

Shang Wu took action because he was afraid that the people who came to congratulate him would turn out to challenge him to a fight.

"Well, it was a really exciting fight between dragons and tigers. Both sides showed their grace, style, and strengths. There was even a challenge of a higher level."

"In the end, the two sides not only competed in martial arts, but also enhanced their friendship. Everyone is happy. Everyone is happy."

Qian Bufan gritted his teeth and said loudly.

There was sparse applause from the audience.

Tianxun, who was standing on tiptoe and unable to see what was happening through the noisy crowd, had to record Qian Bufan's words in a small notebook as material for "The Legend of Li Qun Swordsman".

Lao Qian has a very loud voice.

The spies from the Demon Summoning Cult also heard these words.

The spy secretly said: "It's a pity that Tang Liu didn't test Li Mo's strength at all..."

He quietly left from behind the crowd and returned to the Xiyangyang Hotpot Restaurant.

In the private room on the second floor, Yuwen Cuojin saw that he came back so quickly and asked in surprise, "You found out so quickly?"

"Reporting to the deputy leader, things are a little different from what we planned. My peers now... I'm afraid they don't have the ability to test Li Mo at all."

The spy recounted everything he had just seen.

Including the incident where Tang Liu was beaten and cried by Li Mo, and had to be coaxed into peace by giving him a knife.

The two deputy leaders were silent for a while, their eyes flickering.

Lingxi Sect Master Mo Chaozong snorted coldly, "He is only at the fourth level. No matter how amazing his talent is, he can't turn the world upside down. We should focus on dealing with other people."

Situ Ding glanced at him and sighed, "This is why your Lingxi Sect suffered a great loss, while my Divine Religion was able to pass on the truth for thousands of years."

"Isn't what I said right?" Mo Chaozong saw the contempt in the other party's eyes.

"Let me ask you a question. If a genius who has not yet grown up makes a life-and-death feud with your Lingxi Sect, how will Sect Master Mo deal with it?" asked Situ Ding.

Mo Chaozong snorted coldly, "Of course, we will send a few disciples who are higher in realm than him to kill him and his entire family."

"How much higher?"

"Being one or two realms higher is enough."

The difference between one realm higher is like a chasm, and the difference between two realms higher is like heaven and earth, just like killing an ant with easy pinching. It is very reasonable.

"What if he escapes?"

"Send a deacon of a higher realm."

"congratulations......"

Mo Chaozong thought Situ Ding was praising him for his flawless work, but he never expected that the other party would slowly say:

"The tiger was released back into the mountains, and the blood feud was deep. Lingxi Sect was destroyed decades later."

"?" Mo Chaozong's expression froze on his face.

Situ Ding sneered, "A lion fighting a rabbit also needs to use all its strength. Geniuses are mostly different from ordinary people, and it is common for them to fight against higher-level people. You only send people who are one level higher each time. Isn't that giving him a whetstone?"

"I'm talking about one who is one realm higher, and one who is two realms higher."

"He is said to be a genius, so isn't it normal for him to break through in battle? Isn't that still a level higher?"

"Your Excellency's words are too miraculous. How could such a thing happen..."

Mo Chaozong was somewhat unconvinced.

Situ Ding's eyes became deep: "Who said that? Emperor Wu of Dayu was a refugee back then..."

Mo Chaozong: “….”

It turns out that this is a personal experience. No wonder he looks so heartbroken.

"In short, a genius like Li Mo should never be underestimated."

Yuwen Cuojin brought the conversation to the point:

"Besides, he is carrying a big secret, so we must be absolutely sure."

"Secret..." Mo Chaozong looked curious, but he refrained from asking. He was afraid that knowing too much would not be a good thing.

Situ Ding waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since we are cooperating, we should be honest. It's okay to tell you."

"We suspect that Li Mo is carrying the remains of the Shang Dynasty!"

Yuwen Cuojin also nodded: "If not, it is impossible to explain where his monstrous wealth came from, and why he was so talented and chose to be Shang Wu's disciple. It's a pity that Yin Hua and his son died, otherwise we would know more details..."

The collapse of a huge empire buried countless secrets.

The Demon Summoning Cult had long suspected that the Qingyuan Sect had the heritage left by the Shang Dynasty to restore the country, but the Qingyuan Sect was too powerful in the early years and they had never been able to find it. Later, they conducted open and secret investigations but found nothing.

Later this statement was dropped.

It was not until the rise of Li Mo and Ying Bing that they began to take this matter seriously again.

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