long night walk

Chapter 732
"What catches my eye is self-demand is the best in the world. Although underground dark cities are spread all over the world, they have strong financial resources and capital like mountains. They are known for being rich and rich. When it comes to business..."

She raised her head slightly, clearly speaking the most arrogant and unruly words in the world, but the eyes under the navy blue mask were as quiet as a deep pool, calm and calm: "Your underground city can only be regarded as the number one in the world." .”

The puppet's eyes flickered, and its wooden mouth let out a mechanical chuckle.

For the time being and can only, very reluctant tone.

It seems that in her eyes, being number one in the world is not something worthy of greatness.

But in fact, for this third lady, it's really not that great.

No matter how wide the area covered by the underground dark city, it is only the number one in the 'world' after all.

In terms of wealth, the background power behind her is like the unfallen Yiyi, the sky is bright and bright, and it is enough to make a torch into a sun, which can be compared with Jiutian.

Taking care of her is not just the business of the kingdoms of the world.

"Since the goods in my dark city are difficult to get into the eyes of the third lady, then I don't know why the third lady came here?"

The sapphire cane gently pushed out a dark chess piece on the sand table, pushing it into the middle abdomen of the opponent's sand camp chess board, and firmly fixed it.

A small dark chess piece of dead objects, sitting there, has a murderous charm.

Her eyes were cold and cold, and the words she uttered were nothing more than indifferent and ordinary: "Fangzhu thinks, what do you have here that I don't have, and it is the best and most valuable thing?"

The puppet stopped laughing, and its mechanical androgynous voice sank: "I respect you, Miss San, but that's not how business is discussed."

"I don't like to follow the rules." The third lady looked down at the chess game indifferently, and with a wave of the sapphire cane, she swept the sandboard chess game of the value part into a mess, and the chess pieces were covered with yellow sand.

The puppet's gemstone eyes were shining brightly, and before she could get angry, she had already stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the auction venue downstairs seemingly bored.

"I can give you a satisfactory reward."

As the owner of the underground dark city, it doesn't think that a mere little girl can give it a satisfactory reward.

Although she is the only future heir of Shifang City.

But the future, not the present.

It called her the third lady, not the city lord, and it seemed to give her the greatest respect, but in fact it concealed contempt.

"I heard that Miss San lost Tiange City half a year ago because she lost a bet."

Miss San narrowed her eyes slightly, she was neither angry nor happy, the Shifang sword in the sword bag around her waist trembled and screamed, she lowered her head slightly, and the sword around her waist instantly returned to calm.

She sat with half of her body leaning in front of the window lattice, with one leg bent at will, and she calmly said: "What you said has nothing to do with the business we are going to do today."

Fangzhu smiled knowingly.

If she really didn't care about the gambling, how could she deliberately avoid talking about it.

"Miss San has a big heart. My dark city is far inferior to it. It is not easy for me to get to where I am today. It depends on the information and secrets in the world and the fairy gates of all countries. If Miss San takes it away today After all this, and squandering this information recklessly, I am afraid that the world is so big that there is no place for me anymore, right?"

Miss San smiled coldly and said: "In this world, money can buy any information, and information can also be exchanged for money. Your dark city is famous for selling information. It seems that it has nothing to do with Shifang City, but it is Makes me very unhappy."

Fangzhu said with a smile: "But Miss San is powerless to change these things, so please continue to be unhappy, Miss San."

Talking and talking, seeing that I was about to tear my face.

She didn't get annoyed, she lightly held the delicate cane between her two fingers, and then laughed: "Even if you and I can't make this deal, the owner of the shop may not have a long way to go in the future."

Before the owner of the workshop could speak, she said in shocking words: "I don't believe that such a huge underground dark city can be established by you alone, so I checked it secretly. If you are willing to spend money, there is no news that I can't buy, Fangzhu, you...are you cooperating with the demons?"

The puppet suddenly raised its head, murderous intent in its eyes!
The third lady continued without slowing down, "Ordinary demons will never be so boring. I think the person behind you is Liuhe, wonderful..."

She clapped her hands lightly and said with a smile: "However, Fangzhu seems to have forgotten that the general situation of the world changes according to the situation, the six rivers have been fighting each other for tens of thousands of years, and it just so happens that the demon world has encountered chaos recently.

Sihe seized the gate of the world and rebelled against the demon world. What's ingenious is that I met the Lord of the Four Rivers in the Bronze World. She came to Shifang City. I offered a price in exchange for an amazing secret. , Fangzhu thinks, what is this secret? "

"Impossible?!" The puppet finally lost his sense of proportion: "Even if Lord Sihe betrayed the devil world, why would she bring you the secret of my dark city!"

"This is not important." The third lady waved her cane lightly, and tapped the puppet's chest from a distance: "The important thing is that I know the true identity of you, the mysterious master of the dark city."

The puppet still didn't believe it: "You are deceiving me!"

The third lady chuckled, but her black and white eyes were full of indifference: "The underground dark city was established 500 years ago. At that time, the struggle between the righteous and the evil in the world had not yet ended. Why did you come into the world, master? Who is this dark city built for? Do you still need me to break it one by one?"

The puppet was shocked, and the killing intent in the room became stronger!
Miss San seemed to be unaware of the killing intent, she looked away, looked around the auction, and said: "Right now, your real body is among the 'group' of guests tonight, right?"

She turned the sapphire pole in her hand: "How about it, do you need me to point it out for you?"

The puppet lost his mind and sat down again. After a long silence, he finally said, "Tell me about the transaction method of this business?"

"I want two things." Third Miss held up two fingers: "Your Dark City's dark web information, as well as the results and records of all the secret arts trials over the years."

"Miss San, don't you think you have a bigger appetite?"

"I don't take your things for nothing." The third lady's eyes were cold, and her emotions did not fluctuate: "No third party will know about today's transaction. The country's wealth, to complete the great cause you want to complete.

And I can completely sever any traces of your connection between your human identity and the Dark City Fangzhu himself, and you will no longer be restricted by the magic river. "

The puppet turned its head, and the pupils of the gem were so dark that it was almost compelling. It didn't speak, but it had to admit that the deepest thing it buried in its heart was touched by her.

The auction under the window was bustling and lively, and the thin smoke curled up on the table.

After a long time, the owner of the shop shook his head, laughed at himself, and said: "Although the conditions proposed by the third lady are very attractive, but if you take a closer look, it is not worth it, even if you help me escape from the constraints of the Demon River.

But in the same way, my biggest handle fell into your hands. Judging from the results, I still have to live this life under duress, even with my dark city intelligence and secret techniques. "

"So I thought about it carefully. It is better to be coerced by one person than to be coerced by two people."

Third Miss calmly said: "You want to kill me?"

The owner of the shop smiled and said: "This is a dark city, I don't think it's a difficult task, even if there are two Cheng Lingjing guards waiting outside the room for Miss San, I think they can all stay and accompany Miss San."

Unexpectedly, Miss San was not only not afraid, but even laughed out loud: "If you really have such abilities, I should thank you, but unfortunately, if you want to fight with me, the one who dies can only be you. "

While speaking, her hand came to her waist, and a golden sword head slowly slipped out of the sword pouch. The gemstone on the sword head was faint, like the long eyes of a devil, peeping into the world.

She obviously didn't do anything, the core rock in the puppet's chest cracked in an instant and three spider web-like marks appeared.

Not far away, there was a painful moan, which seemed to be coughing up blood.

The owner of the shop was shocked: "This is... the return of the Shifang Sword to the ancestors!"

No wonder her father ordered her to come to the dark city to buy a large number of demon slaves. When Shifangjian returns to his ancestors, he needs to feed the sword with a large number of soul sacrifices. Not only will it backfire on its master, but it will also devour the atmosphere of the world.

Since the past dynasties in Shifang City, only women can inherit the blood power of Zhenjian, which is why Shifang City has always respected women.

The Shifang Sword has returned to its ancestors and turned into this appearance, why...why is she still safe and sound? !
The third lady jumped off the window sill, looked down at the workshop owner with cold eyes: "how, have you thought about it?"

Fangzhu's heart was shocked. Although the main body is not here, it can still feel the terrifying murderous intent from far away.

In the darkness, Fangzhu revealed a pair of red eyes: "Okay, I promise you."

The third lady smiled in satisfaction, and rewrapped Yan Shifang's sword in the sword bag around her waist: "It's a smart decision."

The puppet touched his cracked chest and said with a wry smile, "I still can't understand how you can see my true identity."

"I didn't see it."

The owner of the workshop couldn't help being shocked.

The third lady smiled coldly, and said: "The information that the Lord of the Four Rivers gave me is usually reserved for half and half. I only know that you have a special status in the fairy sect in the world, but I can't confirm who you are, but... ..."

She turned her eyes and looked sarcastically at a certain direction, which was the direction where Fangzhu's real body was: "Just after the few conversations just now, I already know who you are."

Counted!
In the beginning, she really was cheating on it!

From the time she sat in this room, every word she said was a trap!
The owner of the shop smiled bitterly and said: "It is rumored in the world that the third lady spends money like water, which is extremely absurd. Looking at it today, it is true that seeing is better than seeing once, but I don't understand. What Miss San cares about is clearly not the information and secret techniques of my dark city. I don't see any desire in your eyes, this is not the look a businessman should have."

Even, it couldn't see any emotion in her eyes.

The third lady said lightly: "I'm just... bored."

With the passage of time, the camera obscura on the Wenjun Terrace was changed one after another, and others had no chance to take pictures, so they were taken by the No.16 guest of Yijian who couldn't be more steady.

"No way..." The auction guest murmured in a daze, his heart numb when he saw the sticks flying like rain.

Countless people's eyes were tightly locked on the window of that box, and it was impossible to imagine who had such a huge amount of money in this continent.

He is not the lord of Shifang City, how dare he be so extravagant? !

Chen Xiaolan followed Mencius into the Demon Realm, and at least she experienced some big scenes. She is no longer the ignorant and poor girl at the foot of the mountain village. Of course, she understands the meaning of those sticks that flew out one after another.

She looked worried, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Mencius who was standing beside her: "Master, if this continues, will you not be able to buy your own demon slave?"

Meng Zifei also seemed to be shocked by the crazy scene in front of him. When he heard Chen Xiaolan's sudden worried question, he looked away and said with a smile, "When did I say that I was going to buy a demon slave?"

"Ah?" Chen Xiaolan looked a little confused: "Master, aren't you a casual cultivator? The Tianxi Sword Sect's recruitment of disciples is a big event that casual cultivators dream of all over the world."

"so what?"

"I thought Master would buy himself a powerful demon slave to possess the spirit and participate in the disciple selection contest?"

Mencius laughed and said: "Although Tianxi is good, it is not what I want in my heart. Besides, I lost my sword and whisk, and now I don't have any weapons at hand. Why waste this effort?"

Chen Xiaolan was puzzled, "Then why did Master bring me here?"

Mencius is tall, so when looking at Chen Xiaolan, he needs to lower his head slightly, against the light, his side face reveals a little tenderness: "You suffered for me in the slave camp in the Demon Realm, and you broke it. The bones of the body, although they will be treated later, they will hurt their vitality after all.

How do mortals fight against the wounds of demons? I heard that tonight the dark city will auction off spiritual roots. I want to find a suitable spiritual root for you. Don’t you always say you want to practice? "

Chen Xiaolan was startled, Mencius taught her many principles and knowledge of cultivation in the past, but kept silent on the essentials of spiritual root.

The knowledge about spiritual roots was learned by Chen Xiaolan from reading books and allusions.

Unexpectedly, today, Mencius is not sensitive to the topic of spiritual roots.

Chen Xiaolan frowned: "But how do I remember that the spiritual roots are all taken from living people, and the methods are extremely cruel, no different from those of the Demon Sect. If we participate in the auction in the dark city, wouldn't it be aggravating? The crooked tendencies of these people?"

Mencius Fei's eyelids twitched, and he seemed to be touched. He lowered his eyebrows and said with a lonely expression: "Even if we don't participate in the auction, spiritual roots are in short supply in the dark city. You and I can't change the general trend of the world. I... just hope you can live well."

Chen Xiaolan looked at him blankly.

Mencius asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that Master, you usually look like a gentle gentleman, and you rarely see selfishness in you, but today is a little different from the past."

Mencius smiled, and stretched out his hand to touch Chen Xiaolan's head: "It's different, I didn't have selfishness in the past, but now, you are my selfishness."

Chen Xiaolan shrank her head and leaned back, her attitude towards Meng Zifei was respectful, but never too close.

She saw something wrong with Meng Zifei's eyes.

The girl's intuition is always sharp, she frowned, and said seriously: "Master, do you still remember that Mr. Sichen on Kongcang Mountain?"

"Well, what happened?"

When Si Chen was mentioned, the girl's face always turned red first. She kept her neck shrinking, like a little ostrich, and looked at Meng Zifei timidly, her eyes were very serious: "I like Si Chen, because I want to The kind of liking that I have loved for a long time, because of him, I will never fall in love with anyone else in my life."

Mencius trembled slightly with his palm hanging in mid-air, he hummed lightly, and stopped talking.

　Weakly come to avoid a thunder, Chen Xiaolan and Mr. Meng are not in CP, do not play master-student relationship, don't spray Beibei

　　
　
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