At this moment, the sky is still early, and only a hint of fish belly white appears in the east, but the streets are already bustling with people, vendors, and people from all walks of life, coming and going, adding a lot of fireworks to the billowing world of mortals.

Li Mo has been in the mountains since he was a child, and he likes the smell of fireworks the most. Sometimes he sits in a roadside teahouse, watching all kinds of people and listening to interesting things, which is quite interesting.

"Am I the delivery person, or are you the delivery person? If I say you have small goods, it is small goods. If I say you have large goods, you will have large goods."

"Little lady, how much will it cost to impress you?"

"Young master, please respect yourself. I'm just a tofu seller. No matter how much money you have, you can't dig holes here."

"Bai, don't be so shameless. The boss of the bank store next door said that if you have enough money, you can do nothing."

The lively market was the epitome of this world, which made Li Mo enjoy his breakfast with great gusto, especially when he watched a drama about a widow catching an adulterer.

"Sure enough, being a human being is the most interesting thing."

Li Mo grinned, satisfied, and left the five eldest sons behind.

"No need to look for me, boss." Li Mo showed rare generosity.

"Objectively speaking, you still gave me three big boys less."

The boss looked at the money on the table and raised his head suddenly, but Li Mo was nowhere to be found.

"Damn it, you're a poor guy trying to show me how wealthy you are."

The small vendor picked up the five big men on the table, cursed and spat, feeling unlucky.

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Beijing, Xuantian Pavilion.

As soon as Li Mo arrived, he met Shang Xujian with a sleepy face, but there was a trace of satisfaction hidden in his tired eyes.

Apparently it was another night of endless music and singing.

"Old Shang, can your small body handle it, but can your wallet handle it?" Li Mo asked casually.

Shang Xujian's official position is one level lower than that of Hong Xiaofu. In the capital, his monthly salary is simply not enough to cover such expenses.

Fortunately, his family has a solid foundation and is considered a powerful one in Longyuan Mansion. Because of his entry into the Xuantian Pavilion, it has expanded greatly this year, and he has great ambitions to compete with the powerful Lin family in the past.

It is true to the old saying, if one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven.

"I would rather spend money on a beautiful woman than be alone at night." Shang Xujian curled his lips: "Brother, I'm afraid you don't know what it's like."

"As long as you are happy." Li Mo chuckled.

"By the way, Mr. Chen took sick leave today." Shang Xujian changed the subject and said suddenly.

"Old Chen? What's wrong with him?" Li Mo's expression froze and he couldn't help but ask.

"It's like this..." Shang Xujian said roughly.

Last night, Chen Wangdu led the Hongmen masters to assist Yulongtai in hunting down the rebels, but was accidentally injured by the Yulongtai masters...

"It's just an inch away, and my waist is gone...Old Chen's fate is really great." Shang Xujian couldn't help but said.

"Fortunately, Xiaofu was by his side at the time and helped him treat his wounds in time."

At this point, Shang Xujian smacked his lips: "He should really thank Xiaofu."

"Where's Xiaofu?" Li Mo asked.

"Xiaofu was commended and rewarded for his meritorious service in rescuing his fellow disciples. He was also given three days' leave. But he didn't come today." Shang Xujian said softly.

"..."

"It can't be so evil, right?"

Li Mo's expression became extremely strange.

"Brother Li...Brother Li..."

At this moment, Shang Xujian's voice brought Li Mo back from his thoughts.

"By the way, just now Wang Jiansi said that he saw you and asked you to come over."

"Oh, I see."

Li Mo nodded and walked straight to Wang Lingce's official residence.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Li Mo saw two rows of masters wearing talisman armor guarding the door on both sides, holding the [Golden Talisman Sword] in their hands and carrying the [Star Chasing Heavy Crossbow] behind him...

"What's going on?"

Li Mo couldn't help but think about it. This was Hongmen's [Fuxing Guard]. Although the equipment on his body was not a spiritual soldier, in terms of power, it was comparable to many first-grade spiritual soldiers. A team of fifty people, plus

Their own cultivation level is no problem to deal with ordinary [Mature Miao Realm].

It stands to reason that there is no need to use such an array within Hongmen.

"Is Li Mo here? Come in."

At this moment, Wang Lingce's voice came out from inside.

Hearing this, Li Mo walked past two rows of [Fu Xing Guards] and pushed the door open to enter.

"Sir, what's going on outside?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask as soon as he came in.

"Oh, they came here to escort the secret agent." Wang Lingce said casually.

"Secret file!?" Li Mo glanced subconsciously and saw a copper box placed in front of the desk. It was extremely delicate and interlocked with talismans, but it had already been opened.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What secret files need to be escorted by heavy troops inside the Xuantian Pavilion?" Li Mo muttered in his heart.

"Could it be related to the treasure that was lost at Yulongtai last night?"

Li Mo guessed.

"Li Mo, you are smart." Wang Lingce nodded: "There are serious suspicions about this case... so we in Hongmen cannot stay out of it."

As he spoke, Wang Lingce rubbed his eyebrows.

"Anyway, this is a problem, especially..."

Wang Lingce subconsciously glanced at the bronze sculpture on the desk.

"Sir, what kind of treasure is that?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know... we shouldn't know, but... this is their thing."

Wang Lingce pushed the bronze tablet on the desk in front of Li Mo.

"Just read it here. You can't take this thing out, and you can't reveal any information on it."

"Them!?" Li Mo couldn't help but pick up the bronze tablet when he saw how serious Wang Lingce was. After just glancing at it, his expression changed.

"The Baolong clan, the Dao-protecting clan..."

Li Mo's pupils suddenly shrank: "There is actually a line of protectors behind Da Qian!?"

"They protect more than just the Daqian royal family."

Wang Lingce's voice was low. Even he was shocked when he learned that this lineage existed.

"No beginning, no end, no coming, no going, no death, no life..."

"If you don't live for yourself, if you die, you won't die... This lineage is called..."

"No life lineage!"

"The Wusheng lineage..." Li Mo chewed the name gently and felt it was very familiar.

"Sound familiar?" Wang Lingce said in a solemn voice.

"This lineage is extremely mysterious... Five hundred years ago, the sword in that man's hand came from this lineage..."

"The best in the world, Wusheng Killing Sword!"
Chapter completed!