Liang Yi continued to bow his head, not daring to ask.

Because he knew that if the female emperor wanted to tell him, she would definitely say.

If he didn't tell him, he asked actively, that would be arrogant.

Having learned the lesson just now, Liang Yi didn't dare to talk any more.

"The first news is that a madman at the peak of Martial King killed in the imperial city of the Dayan Dynasty, insulted Ouyang Hongfeng and broke the East City Gate, but was captured alive but released by Ouyang Hongfeng again!"

"Second, that lunatic is coming towards our Great Yi Dynasty!"

"Third, Ouyang Hongfeng summoned all the masters above the Martial King Realm of the Dayan Dynasty, and then, Ouyang Hongfeng and those masters suddenly disappeared without a trace!"

"General Liang, what do you think?"

The empress said faintly, her voice was cold and majestic, but quite nice.

Liang Yi's eyes widened in surprise, and looked at the female emperor incredulously.

These three news are really amazing.

Liang Yi carefully thought and considered the language before he respectfully said: "His Majesty, the minister has four doubts. First, why did the madman at the peak of Martial King go to Dayan Dynasty to insult Ouyang Hongfeng? , Break the city wall? Second, why did Ouyang Hongfeng suffer such humiliation, why did he release that person? Third, what did that person come to our Dayi Dynasty? Fourth, why did Ouyang Hongfeng suddenly summon masters above the Martial King Realm in China? , And why did it suddenly disappear?"

The empress nodded and said, "These four doubts of yours are also my doubts. Amidst all these incidents, I have noticed a hint of conspiracy."

"Conspiracy?" Liang Yi suddenly changed color.

The empress looked out of the Great Hall, holding the handle of the dragon chair with her left hand, tapping the dragon head lightly with her fingers.

Time passed by one minute and one second.

Liang Yi held his breath again, not daring to say more.

After a while, the queen retracted her gaze, looked at Liang Yi, and said: "General Liang, you will meet the madman at the peak of the Martial King for a while, catch me alive, I want to see, that of Ouyang Hongfeng Old man, what kind of medicine is sold in Calabash!"

After speaking, the corner of the queen's mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Liang Yi lifted his spirits and hurriedly said: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

...

The west wind is slow, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing.

Life in the global village is at ease.

Chen Fan was in the study, carefully teaching Xiao Qi's calligraphy.

After many days of study, Xiaoqi's calligraphy level has improved by leaps and bounds.

It was Chen Fan who was amazed, Xiao Qi was exceptionally talented.

After another word was completed, Chen Fan first praised Xiaoqi's strengths, then pointed out her shortcomings and taught her how to correct them.

Xiao Qi is very obedient, and his head is always light.

After teaching, Chen Fan touched Xiaoqi's little head with satisfaction, and smiled: "I'm here for today, let's play!"

"Big Brother has worked hard, Big Brother will go to rest first, Xiao Qi will come to clean up!" Xiao Qi Shi is well-behaved and sensible.

Chen Fan smiled slightly and touched Xiao Qi's head to show his praise. Out of the study, to the front yard.

Just listen to the sound of the sword.

In the front yard, a beautiful figure was dancing with a sword.

It's as beautiful as Celestial Immortals dancing.

Chen Fan smiled and walked over, Ye Qingwu retracted his sword and said with a smile: "Master Chen, are you finished?"

With many days and Chen Fan as company.

Ye Qingwu can better understand how to get along with an expert.

To put it simply, Ye Qingwu's acting skills have become even more superb.

"Well, Xiao Wu, you are practicing swords. Can you lend me your sword?" Chen Fan said very much.

As the "God of Casting", Chen Fan is naturally interested in weapons.

But he had been in contact with mortal weapons before, and he had never seen Practitioner weapons.

Today is such a coincidence, I really want to see how terrifying the weapons used by a powerful Practitioner like Ye Qingwu can be.

Perhaps it will be of great help to myself in casting.

"sure!"

Ye Qingwu held the sword in both hands and handed it to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan can't wait to take a bath, change clothes, burn incense and pray.

This is the weapon of the Practitioner!

Don't profanity.

With blood boiling in his body, his complexion was serious, and he took Ye Qingwu's sword preciously and seriously.

However, what surprised Chen Fan was.

Ye Qingwu's sword looked very ordinary.

Ordinary than many weapons he built.

I can't read it wrong, right?

Chen Fan doubted his own vision for the first time.

He looked at the sword carefully, stroked it carefully with his hand, and felt the weapon with his limbs.

but……

Chen Fan exhausted all kinds of weapons inspection methods to inspect Ye Qingwu's sword, and he concluded that...

Ordinary, ordinary, too ordinary!

"Could it be that this is just the sword Xiao Wu plays, not her real weapon?"

Chen Fan thought for a while and asked, "Xiao Wu, do you usually use this sword against the enemy?"

Ye Qingwu said: "Yes."

Before inheriting the "Aspiration of the Master", this was her personal weapon.

But after inheriting the "Aspiration of a Master", when Ye Qingwu faced the enemy again, he didn't need to use weapons at all.

However, she still refined this sword into the best weapon.

Now looking at the Eastern Region of Shenwu Continent, they are all top swords.

Chen Fan realized that Ye Qingwu answered in the affirmative.

The weapons of the Practitioner may not be viewed with the eyes of a mortal.

I am afraid that with my own eyesight, I can't see the horror of weapons of this level at all.

It's not because the sword is not good.

But... his rank is too low.

Chen Fan couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

A mortal striker in his own way, actually wants to taste Practitioner's Divine Armament weapon.

It's just... overwhelming!

This is a bit floating for myself!

Chen Fan quickly returned the sword to Ye Qingwu.

Don't be ashamed, be careful of being laughed at.

Ye Qingwu reached out to take the sword.

Just about to receive the sword, there was a sudden "click" and the sword broke in the middle.

broken!

Ye Qingwu's hands froze, and her body froze.

The whole person froze!

The sword, naturally, would not be broken by himself, it must have been broken by an expert.

Expert, why do you want to break the own sword?

Ye Qingwu suddenly felt a cold sweat on her back.

The expert broke his own sword inexplicably, is it dissatisfaction with himself?

This is absolutely the case.

Ye Qingwu was suddenly upset.

Ye Qingwu Ye Qingwu, you are floating!

Although the expert said that he would not let you work.

But what an expert said, can you believe it?

The master's every move, every word and deed contains profound meaning, okay?

He let you idle, does he really let you idle?

You are idle, what use does the master want you to use this chess piece?

The master let you be a pawn, is it just for you to be idle?

You really dare to be idle, paying back your sword.

The saddest thing is that he was still dancing his sword idle in broad daylight, and the expert caught him.

If an expert doesn't punish you, who should he punish?

Ye Qingwu couldn't help but shudder.

Fortunately, she was a sword dancer this time, so the expert broke her sword in a rage.

If she just danced, wouldn't she break her waist?

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