"Emperor Qianlong's Divine Sword? We are very familiar with Emperor Qianlong. I have never heard of any sword he has!"

Wang Dachun thought he had learned history well and had never heard of any Divine Sword.

The Dark Night Monarch almost choked to death. You two are familiar with each other. You know him, he doesn’t know you!

"What do you know? Of course, those official historians will not say these things. In history, it is probably just saying that he governs the country very well. In fact, Emperor Qianlong's martial arts are the strongest. He gathered craftsmen from all over the country to create a sword called the Divine Sword. It is said that on the day the sword was born, auspiciousness came from the sky. When the Divine Sword came out, who would compete with him?"

"Later, it was said that the sword was too sharp and caused constant domestic disasters. Emperor Qianlong sealed the sword, which was rumored to be sealed in Yuhua Pavilion."

"Even if what you said is true, the Divine Sword has probably been stolen by the thief for so many years. Is it still my turn?" Wang Dachun was not stupid either. He didn't trust the old demon Dark Night Monarch from the bottom of his heart.

"You know what a fool!" The Emperor of Dark Night rolled his eyes and said, "First of all, not many people know this news. Secondly, you think the sword hidden by Emperor Qianlong is so easy to find. Even if you can find it, it is not so easy to get it. Generally, people with insufficient luck cannot take the emperor's things. Even if they take the emperor's treasure, they will be killed immediately."

Wang Dachun curled his lips and said, "Do you want me to take the God-Strike Sword and be defeated to death. You are free, so I won't be fooled by you?"

The Emperor of Dark Night was choked and could not speak, "You..." Because Wang Dachun guessed, the Emperor of Dark Night was thinking that when Wang Dachun was playing to death when he took the sword, he was free.

"Junior sister, do you know where Yuhua Pavilion is? Take me to see it." Although Wang Dachun didn't believe in Daoye, he still couldn't help asking curiously.

Murong Jing said: "Yuhua Pavilion, it seems that it has not been opened to the public yet!"

Wang Dachun touched his chin, "That's it, let's get close to Yuhua Pavilion and take a look."

Murong Jing was puzzled and Dai Yue opened her eyebrows, "Senior Brother, why are you so interested in Yuhua Pavilion?"

"Uh... I'm quite curious to hear this name. Let's go and have a look!"

After wandering inside for a long time, when it was almost dark, Wang Dachun finally saw Yuhua Pavilion from afar. It was a four-story loft with several golden dragons carved on the roof. At this moment, it was getting late, and there was a layer of fog in the sky. The whole building was hidden in the fog, giving people a mysterious feeling.

"The sky is gray and the ground is misty, the deep palace courtyard is like a cage, the daughter cries, the dog barks, the ghosts make trouble in the middle of the night, the ghosts make trouble..."

At this moment, an old beggar with long hair, dirty body and torn clothes ran and sang while running, dancing from Wang Dachun. When the others saw him, they hid from him like plague.

The beggarzi ran and sang: "The palace maid and eunuch sang, and they came to play the update in the middle of the night. They asked why they didn't sleep, and they shouted injustice every day..."

"madman!"

"It is said that this man was a chaplain before, but later he was shocked by something in the Forbidden City."

Tourists on the side were talking a lot.

Wang Dachun frowned. He was planning to visit Yuhua Pavilion at night. The madman said this to him made him feel a little embarrassed.

After all, there are too many legends about this Forbidden City.

The few people walked inside for a long time, had supper outside in the evening, and then Wang Dachun sent Yun Zhu and Murong Jing back to the Wang family.

It was not until ten o'clock in the middle of the night that Wang Dachun drove out. He wanted to go to the Forbidden City to take a look. There were many people and eyes during the day, which was inconvenient to move. Regardless of whether what the Dark Night Monarch said was true or not, he planned to go to Yuhua Pavilion to see if there was a legendary Divine Sword. It was about to save his mother. If he could increase his strength, he would have an additional means to save his life.

At night, there are many armed police and security personnel standing guard and patrolling, as well as ubiquitous cameras. It is not that easy to get in. However, it is also compared to ordinary people. For experts like Wang Dachun, it is not too easy to get into the city.

Wang Dachun wore a night-mounted dress, even his face was covered, and only a pair of eyes were exposed. In this way, even if he was captured by the surveillance camera, it would not be easy to find out who he was.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!

Wang Dachun used his light skills to float on the water, easily stepped across a moat that was fifty meters wide, and walked on the water. This is a method that only masters have.

This moat is useless for a master like Wang Dachun.

When he arrived at the base of the city wall, Wang Dachun jumped up to the city wall with a "swoosh", and then jumped over and cleverly avoided the infrared alarm device.

Wang Dachun has observed it during the day. The walls here are equipped with advanced infrared alarm systems. When ordinary thieves climb onto the wall, they will be discovered by the system almost immediately. However, for experts like Wang Dachun, it is like a game for children to play house.

Wang Dachun's feet fell gently on the ground, which was lighter than the sound of a cat. The reason why cats fell on the ground was that they were lighter on the one hand, and on the other hand, they had a thick layer of flesh cushions on the soles of their feet.

As a warrior, you can naturally control the power of landing. First of all, you must touch the toes, which can not only reduce the impact on the body, but also have no sound.

After Wang Dachun landed, he listened first, then identified the direction and walked forward with his waist.

The Forbidden City is full of people during the day, and it is very lively. It is so quiet at night that it is terrible. It is simply a sound of falling needles. Except for the friction between Wang Dachun's feet and the ground, there is almost no sound, and it is a bit strange.

Looking at such a big palace, thinking about the mysterious legends in the Forbidden City in my mind. Even though Wang Dachun was brave, he was a little furrowed all over and felt a little regretful. This curiosity will not only kill cats, but also kill people.

As he walked, Wang Dachun felt as if someone had been following him. He stopped quickly and the sound disappeared immediately. It turned out to be an echo. No wonder, the space here is so empty, and it is normal to have an echo.

But gradually, Wang Dachun felt something was wrong, because even though he stopped, there were still footsteps behind him. Wang Dachun suddenly felt a cold sweat and hid behind a big tree.
Chapter completed!