Global Reincarnation: Spending 1 billion at the beginning

Facing the fragrant fragrance, Gui Hai slashed his sword without any movement, let alone the slightest attachment.

Along the way, the aura in his body continued to build up, pointing directly at the goal of his trip.

In the small courtyard, there is a small pavilion, where Luo Yun, dressed in white, is quietly sipping wine.

Stopping outside the pavilion, Gui Hai glanced at the young man in front of him, his eyes slightly fluctuating.

He still remembered his adoptive father's warning about his trip.

"Don't underestimate this person. He can conquer the righteous way of martial arts with one person, which means that his strength is not weak. It is very likely that he has reached the sixth level of innate realm. Be careful and don't offend easily."

He seemed to feel his fighting spirit rising, but he also knew clearly that he was no match for the person in front of him.

"Guihai's sword is a secret agent from Hulong Villa. He claims to only use one sword against the enemy and never use a second sword."

"A good swordsman, but it's a pity that you got sidetracked."

"Tell me, why did Lord Tidan call you here?"

Luo Yun said slowly, with an extremely restrained aura, just like an ordinary person.

"My foster father asked me to tell you, don't help others do evil, but put the general public first."

Luo Yun turned his head and looked at Gui Hai Yida, with a slight smile on his lips, "Do you understand what this means?"

Gui Hai Yi Dao remained silent.

Luo Yun felt very bored. This guy had made himself stupid. This was the first time he met such a person.

Feeling interested, Luo Yun didn't care about that sentence. He understood what Tiedan Shenhou wanted to convey.

The only thing that made him feel a little pity was why it wasn't Shangguan Haitang who came to deliver the message.

"Do you know your identity? Your mother's name seems to be Lu Huanong."

Gui Hai Yi Dao's heart trembled slightly, and a murderous aura rose into the sky.

For his mother, she is one of the three people he cares about most now. He will never allow anyone to hurt her, not even in the slightest.

"Haha, I also know that your father's name is Guihai Bailian, and I also know the cause of his death."

"What did you say!"

Gui Hai stared straight at Luo Yun with his sword, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill Luo Yun on the spot.

Luo Yun didn't care at all, this murderous aura was just a breeze to him.

But Luo Yun was not in the habit of being generous when such a person was disrespectful to him.

"Didn't Lord Tiedan tell you when you came here that you should be more respectful to me?"

A faint voice sounded, and the next moment, a coercion like an ancient ferocious beast appeared in the entire courtyard.

All the flowers and plants bent their waists and faced Luo Yun one after another, as if they were worshiping their king.

Gui Hai Yida immediately groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand to wipe away the bloodshot eyes, looked at Luo Yundun steadily and said: "What do you want me to do? As long as I can do it."

Luo Yun smiled and said: "Your character is just like your sword, both of which contain indifference and ruthlessness. It's a pity that you are still wandering in it, and you have neither reached true ruthlessness nor true sentimentality. "

"Whenever you realize all this, maybe you can resist the momentum I exude. But now I want you to do one thing. As long as you do it, I can tell you to return to the sea and practice one hundred refinements."

cause of death."

"Okay, within a month, I will definitely complete the matter." Gui Hai Yi Dao nodded solemnly. This was an opportunity, an opportunity to reveal the answer to the mystery.

"Now go back to your mother and ask for your father's relics, and then bring those relics to me."

"What do you want to do?" Gui Hai Yi Dao asked vigilantly. Is it difficult to say this? After all, it was just a relic of his father, but it still made him feel uneasy to hand it over to the other party for no reason.

"There is a magic skill inside, called the Three Swords of Abi Dao. It is an extremely powerful martial art."

"As long as you hand over this martial arts to me, I will tell you the cause of your father's death."

Gui Hai Yi Dao smiled coldly and said: "So you want to get my father's Abi Dao San Dao. But how did you know about it?"

"How do I know? It's none of your business. You just need to bring me the sword skills. But I advise you not to practice. Otherwise, don't come to me if you regret it."

Guihai Yidao had more doubts in his mind. Now he wanted to really see what kind of magical martial arts his father's Abi Dao Three Swordsmanship was.

The third day of February.

A new talent show has begun. The so-called three thousand beauties in the harem are not just a joke.

As long as he is an emperor, he wants to enjoy the pleasure of beautiful women. Basically at this time every year, a talent show will be held, which is also one of the most anticipated events across the country.

One is the hope of climbing a branch and becoming a phoenix, the other is being able to make friends with high-ranking officials.

Murong Family, Hall!

Murong Wudi was sitting on the high throne, and to his lower right was a noble and elegant woman.

Further down is a weird elf woman, and to his lower left is a man in fancy clothes.

"Dad, please don't let your eldest sister participate in any talent show." The weird and elf woman's name is Murong Xian, and she is Murong Wudi's youngest daughter.

Murong Wudi frowned, "No, you are not allowed to make the decision on this matter, and Eunuch Cao has also spoken this time. I have already made up my mind, so there is no need to say more."

"Daddy" Murong Xian wanted to act coquettishly.

"Okay, sister, daddy has difficulties with this matter, so I'll just go."

"But……"

"Okay, listen."

Murong Shu persuaded Murong Xian and looked a little sad and said to Murong Wudi, "I don't know whether it is the emperor's intention this time or Cao's intention."

"He has no good intentions towards our Murong family. Our power in the court has been severely affected. It is probably his doing."

Murong Wudi sighed, shook his head and said, "Now that things have happened, there is nothing we can do about it. We have been forced to this step by the Cao gelding. If we want to retreat again, it is too late."

"Dad, be careful about everything after I go."

"Um!"

Murong Wudi and the others, who were talking about things in the main hall, did not notice that just outside, a shrunken figure was slowly retreating.

This figure retreated into an empty room and called softly: "Laohua, Xinlan, come out!"

After he shouted, a young man in white holding a folding fan and a pretty woman in purple appeared.

"Xiao Yu'er, did you hear something?" The woman in purple is none other than Tie Xinlan.

It turned out that after they obtained the information about Hong Ye, they immediately targeted Cao Zhengchun.

However, during subsequent inquiries, they discovered that there was also a shadow of the Murong family here. So they went round and round and came to the Murong family to inquire.