tent.

Li Ziye used his strong hands to put the Judgment Sword that had been dismantled into parts back together.

It is impossible to lose it.

This sword has other uses.

No matter how bad it is, you can take it home and give it away, but it will save you face. The Holy Sword of Judgment sounds like it is of high quality.

Of course, it is impossible to put the Divine Stone of Light back together.

"Do you want to use this sacred stone to break your pulse?" Tao Yaoyao asked.

"No."

Li Ziye shook his head and said with a smile, "The last eighth channel is probably very difficult to break. Just such a small piece of light power won't have much effect. I don't have that many losers."

"That's good."

Tao Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Aside from the Great Light Divine Sword, this Light Divine Stone in your hand may be the only one in the world. It would be a pity if it were used up."

Li Ziye looked at the stainless steel fan in his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "Uncle, what do you think I would do if I embedded this stone in my fan?"

"Why?"

Tao Yaoyao asked in confusion, "Aren't you a swordsman? Wouldn't it be better to continue using this holy sword of judgment?"

"I have great use for this sword."

Li Ziye grinned and said, "Young Master, just think, Tianyu Palace must really want to get this sword back. Such a good opportunity should not be used in vain."

Hearing this, Tao Yaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly and responded, "I understand."

After saying that, Tao Yaoyao stood up and said, "You can study it slowly by yourself, I'll go back first."

"Little Master Uncle, walk slowly." Li Ziye said with a smile.

Tao Yaoyao nodded and left the camp.

Inside the account.

Li Ziye looked at the divine stone of light in his hand, and then at the stainless steel fan on the table, wondering how to embed this broken stone into the fan.

In the next period of time, he will have to use Zhang Sanyu's trumpet, and he must have a reliable weapon.

Thinking of this, Li Ziye took the Holy Sword of Judgment and started drilling holes in the stainless steel fan.

Suddenly.

Inside the camp, there was a grinding sound, like an electric drill, which was very harsh.

All around, the Rakshasa Army soldiers passing by on patrol immediately covered their ears and looked at the tent beside them in confusion, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

What is this for?

"Hahaha."

About two hours later, a wild and arrogant laugh sounded in the tent, "I am really a genius!"

"He took apart the Holy Sword of Judgment?"

When the commander-in-chief, the triumphant king heard what the Rakshasa king said, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

"There is a divine stone of light inside."

Tao Yaoyao nodded and said, "No wonder that sword is so powerful. Even if it is dismantled and the Holy Stone of Light is taken out, the holy sword can also be used to give Mu Shouzhi and the others a great gift."

No one in the Heavenly Mandate Palace would have ever dreamed that someone would actually dismantle the Holy Sword of Judgment.

Who can give up such a magical weapon?

Only that kid could do such a thing.

"King Rakshasa means to use the Holy Sword of Judgment to set up a trap?" King Triumphant asked with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

"Um."

Tao Yaoyao nodded and said, "The Holy Sword of Judgment is more than just a magical weapon for Tianyu Palace. The people in Tianyu Palace will definitely be eager to take back this sword."

When the triumphant king heard this, he looked thoughtful.

Makes sense.

Soldiers never tire of deceit, so it would be good if they could take the opportunity to severely injure those in the Tianyu Palace.

"Mr. Sanyu, do you have any suggestions on this matter?"

After thinking for a moment, the triumphant king came back to his senses and asked.

After all, the Holy Sword of Judgment belongs to Mr. San Yu, and the right to dispose of it does not lie with them.

"Mr. Sanyu is busy forging weapons."

Tao Yaoyao replied, "I will come over later."

…

Almost at the same time.

Great Shang's Southern Territory.

Carriages rumbled and caravans passed by.

Li Youwei and others were traveling day and night, and were about to enter the area of ​​the Wu tribe in southern Xinjiang.

Beyond the southern border is the southern border, a territory that does not belong to the Great Shang.

In the caravan.

Bai Wangyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they were about to leave Dashang's territory.

In fact, what he was most worried about was whether something would happen in Dashang.

If you leave Dashang, you should be much safer.

Half a day later, the caravan left southern Xinjiang. The weather was smooth and nothing happened.

"little Red Riding Hood."

In the carriage, Li Youwei opened the curtain and asked, "Is there a big merchant?"

"It's out."

Beside, on horseback, Bai Wangyu responded with a smile.

"That's good."

Li Youwei felt a little relieved and nodded in response.

"Don't worry, Miss. As long as I, Lao Huang, are here, nothing will happen to you."

On the other side, on horseback, Huang Quan patted his chest, boasted about Haikou, and said.

"Um."

Li Youwei smiled and said, "Brother Huang Quan is now the pillar of our Li family."

"Haha, it's not really a pillar, it's just a pillar at most." Huang Quan laughed.

He is just bragging now. He is the pillar of the Li family, but it is not his turn.

He still has this bit of self-awareness.

Royal Palace.

Shouan Hall.

Emperor Shang stood in front of the window, looking south, with a cold look in his sinister eyes.

There is only one chance.

Unexpectedly, Bai Wangyu from the Confucian sect also went with him.

It seems that Confucian leader has noticed something.

The strength of the Li family is indeed unfathomable. The previous fate of King Yunyi and others was a bloody lesson.

So, this time, he won't make the same mistake again.

It’s easy to dodge an open gun, but what about hidden arrows?

Southern border.

A figure carrying a bow stepped forward, following the road the caravan took, from the Great Shang Capital to the southern border.

Moreover, there seems to be no sign of action.

Arrow offerings.

A master of archery in the late Five Realms.

Among all the offerings of the Dashang royal family, its strength ranks third.

But without preparation, even the most powerful three-foot sword enshrined in the royal family could be seriously injured.
To be continued...