Chapter 188: The First Feast

Airplanes!

Qin Mo's waist trembled, and with a bang, it was unsheathed, and a golden mark flashed in the middle of his sword body, producing an extremely strong suction. It was actually when the point of light was about to shoot into Qin Mo's body, he took the lead in absorbing it.

Suddenly, this golden mark changed, its sword mark flickered, and the position of its sword hilt actually appeared in a tripod-shaped pattern.

"What's going on?!"

Qin Mo and Yin Cheng were dumbfounded, they knew the origin of this golden mark, it was the spirit of the sword weapon that the mysterious swordsman had entered into it when it was cast.

Because at the beginning, when it was first cast, Qin Mo's cultivation was still shallow, and he couldn't control a ground-level divine sword at all.

After that, with the improvement of cultivation, there will be no such problems. Qin Mo gradually didn't care about the matter of the golden sword mark in the sword, but he didn't expect that at this time, such a change would suddenly appear.

"This is ......" Yi Mingfeng was moved, his eyes flashed, as if he recognized the effect of this sword seal.

In a moment, such an absorption had been completed, and with a tremble, it fell into Qin Mo's hands.

A hot feeling came out of the hilt of the sword, causing Qin Mo's palm to burn and almost lose his grip on the sword.

Spreading out his palm, Qin Mo saw that a burn pattern appeared in the palm of his hand, which was actually a sword mark with a tripod-shaped hilt.

Faintly, Qin Mo felt that the connection between himself and himself had actually improved a lot, and there was a feeling of inseparability.

"It turns out that the one has already entered this sword-forging mark in your sword. Fortunately, save me a lot of effort, and it won't be long before your boy's sword can be reforged. ”

Yi Mingfeng said this, looked around, snorted coldly, and waved his sleeves violently, and countless colorful lights appeared around him, shooting wildly in all directions.

The huge palace was immediately pierced, quickly collapsed and destroyed, and the figures of Qin Mo and the others were shrouded in a circle of formations, hidden in the void, and disappeared.

Before escaping into the void, Qin Mo glanced at this palace again, and there was a sigh in his heart, with the destruction of this palace, the traces of Emperor Luan's lineage in the Zhentian Kingdom were completely erased.

Who would have thought that there were so many changes in the past that led to the establishment of the Zhentian Kingdom and the current situation.

In his previous life, Qin Mo also came to the imperial capital and sighed for a long time in front of the ruins of the palace, how could he have imagined that the truth of the facts was so, far more cruel and complicated than he imagined.

Now, all of this is finally over......

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Following.

Since the early morning, the entire imperial capital has been plunged into a tumult, the gates of the major forces in the imperial capital have been opened, and a train fleet has galloped out.

These convoys are extremely luxurious, and the atmosphere in the carriages is like mountains and seas, and it is obvious that the cars are all great powerhouses.

And in the corner of the imperial capital, the temporary military camp of the ten major battle cities was also a column of cavalry rushing out, with bright helmets and heavy armor, and its armor reflected circles of arc light in the sun.

The earth shook with a bang, and since early in the morning, it has trembled incessantly, and it seems that the entire imperial capital is about to fly.

In the streets and alleys, countless people stopped to watch, eagerly discussing, and the crowd understood that there would be an extremely important event today.

Zhentianlou Night Banquet, in this banquet, will determine the future trend of Zhentianguo, and will determine whether the co-masters of Zhentianguo will take turns to serve the major forces in the imperial capital, or take the top ten battle cities as the one.

"Tonight's banquet can be called the grandest banquet in the history of Zhentian Kingdom, isn't it an exaggeration?"

"Not bad. A banquet will set the mountains and rivers, and this dinner in Zhentianlou will open a new era in Zhentianguo. ”

"The ten major battle cities are certainly powerful, but the foundation of the major forces in the imperial capital is not weak at all, and even stronger, it is really hard to say what the result of tonight's banquet will be. ”

In the streets and alleys, the crowd was talking, but it was difficult to make an accurate prediction.

It is true that the residents of the imperial capital hope that the major forces in the imperial capital can take turns to take charge of the Zhentian Kingdom, but the current ten major battle cities are holding out the momentum of the Luan Emperor's lineage, and its prestige is an unshakable force.

Of course, it is not that the major forces in the imperial capital do not have opportunities, in terms of heritage, some of the gate valves in the imperial capital are older than the Luan Huang lineage. For example, the Tai Crocodile Gate, Mingfeng Tower, Dou Family, etc., are all unfathomable, and they all have extremely terrible hole cards.

In addition, the three marshals of the Imperial Capital Shendu Guard Battalion, in this war, were also very smart not to mix in and saved enough strength.

The gate valve forces of the imperial capital, plus the three battalions of the Shendu Guard Battalion, if they work together, even if they are not as strong as the current top ten battle cities, they will never be too inferior, and they are still in a stalemate situation.

All kinds of worries are bred among the people in the imperial capital, if the negotiations between the imperial capital and the battle city fail, then there will undoubtedly be a boundless war next, which countless people do not want to see.

However, many discerning people are very optimistic, there is no indissoluble grudge between the major forces in the imperial capital and the ten major battle cities, and the possibility of a big war between the two sides is very small.

......

It's noon.

Zhentianlou, one of the three views of the imperial capital, was already full of traffic outside the door, a train team was speeding up, and the brains of the major forces rushed to arrive in advance.

Thundered......

On the avenue in the distance, the cavalry teams of the ten major battle cities also thundered and arrived one after another.

Outside the gate of Zhentianlou, the lord of the Tai Crocodile Gate, the owner of the Mingfeng Tower and other bigwigs of the imperial capital all stood at the door and personally received the arrival of the generals of the ten major battle cities.

As for the three marshals of the Shendu Guard Battalion, they are waiting in the middle hall, and all the ten major battle city generals who come in, regardless of the size of the military position, the commanders and deputy marshals of the Shendu Guard Battalion are all affectionately stepping forward, hugging and greeting, as if they were treating brothers.

Such a formation made the generals of the top ten battle cities dumbfounded, and the idea of using the topic to wave and take the opportunity to make a big fuss could not be implemented.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, not to mention that there has never been any grudge between the top ten battle cities and the major forces in the imperial capital.

Even in the past, there was a lot of friction between the Shendu Wei Battalion and the top ten battle cities, and now the commander of the Shendu Wei Third Battalion personally came forward to receive it, which made the generals of the ten war cities unable to do it.

"Hmph! These old foxes can really put down their bodies. ”

In the distance, the cavalry teams of Beicheng and Xicheng galloped over, looking at the battle at the gate of Zhentianlou, their eyes narrowed, and a little coldness appeared in their eyes.

"If you talk about playing with these Huairou methods, the soldiers of our top ten battle cities are indeed much inferior, and they are not on the same level as the gate valve forces of the imperial capital. Next to her, Jian Yueji was also expressionless, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

These two stunning women, one is an iron-blooded commander, and the other is a handsome queen, and they don't like this method the most. But there is nothing to be done, and I have to admit that the minds of many generals have been shaken.

At this time, all the eyes around were invested, falling on Baili Yan and Jian Yueji, at the gate of Zhentianlou, the owner of the Tai Crocodile Gate, and the owner of the Mingfeng Mansion were bright-eyed, smiling, and both greeted him.

"An old fox with a male and a female!"

Baili Yan and Jian Yueji scolded secretly in their hearts, but they were helpless, and they both dismounted and greeted them.

"Hahaha...... , Deputy Marshal Baili, Yueji, the old man has been waiting for a long time again!"

The half-bald head of the master of the Tai Crocodile Gate was shining, with wisps of red light, and his face was full of surprise, and he greeted him.

"My family Meijun has been looking forward to you coming over, come in and get together together. The owner of Mingfeng Tower, Feng smiled, looking at the two daughters as if he were his own daughter.

In the face of such an affectionate welcome, and in full view of everyone, Baili Yan and Jian Yueji could only show a smile, and let the owner of Mingfeng Mansion lead them inside.

Around, the crowd gathered around, and a pair of eyes followed the shadows of the two women, full of admiration and madness.

After the end of this war, Baili Yan and Jian Yueji's fame was so prosperous that they were almost about to catch up with the top ten commanders.

One is a stunning god general who uses soldiers like a god, and the other is Xiling Daoji who is like a god, and the two girls have almost become the two signboards of Beicheng and Xicheng, and they also faintly represent the top ten battle cities.

Now, the arrival of Baili Yan and Jian Yueji immediately set off a burst of cheers around Zhentianlou, and countless people rushed over, hoping to witness the true faces of these two legends.

In the Zhentian Tower, Feng Meijun stood there, the jade hand in her sleeve was clenched tightly, and her nails were already buttoned into her palm, but she didn't notice it.

(End of chapter)