Under [Lijian Mountain], there was still a buzz of people.

Everyone is talking about the trial.

Did you hear that the sword rang six times today, breaking a record that has never been recorded in the [Canglan Sword Sect] in ten thousand years?

Ten thousand years? You're afraid it's too little. Anyway, I bet it won't happen in fifty thousand years.

No matter how old he is, I really want to meet this evil genius. I heard that even the Supreme Elder is here.

Haha, I didn't expect it to be so lively under [Lijian Mountain]. Qin Ming looked around with a smile on his face, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

That's right, old man, I still remember that the first time I came here, I almost lost all my money. Mo Hen continued.

Master, are there a lot of scammers here? Murong Fu asked curiously.

Mo Hen shook his head: Of course there are liars, but I have to say that there are also many good things in this humble place.

Disciple, it's okay for you to come here and practice your eyesight.

Murong Fu nodded yes and looked around.

According to the previous agreement, Fang Qian should be waiting for her nearby.

Disciple, where is your woman? Mo Hen asked.

Murong Fu was also confused. Fang Qian was not Lu Yao. She was a guard.

The execution ability is far beyond ordinary people.

The things I agreed with her will be 100% never forgotten, and he wondered:

My disciple doesn't know where this girl has gone.

With that said, he was about to use the sound transmission sword to find the other party.

Seeing this, Qin Ming said: Don't bother, just tell me what she looks like and I will search for you!...

Murong Fu was stunned, slapped his forehead and cursed himself for being stupid.

He didn't dare to use his spiritual consciousness because there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in this place.

You can't say, if you don't get it right, you'll be attacked by others.

But his master was different. He wanted strength and status.

Hehe smiled and transformed Fang Qian's appearance, with a hint of aura attached to it.

Qin Ming glanced at it without any nonsense.

Divine consciousness instantly covered the entire [Li Jian Mountain].

After taking a breath, he smiled and said: Let's go, it's not far away.

Murong Fu saluted quickly: Thank you, Master.

Mo Hen asked puzzledly: Where is the little girl? I just arrested her and you still have to go through the trouble?

Qin Ming smiled and said: Shh, little girl is in some trouble. Let's see how our good disciple can solve it.

Uh! That's it! When Mo Hen heard that something was going on, he immediately showed an old and disrespectful face.

Following Murong Fu, he wanted to watch the excitement.

Murong Fu walked forward in the direction provided by Qin Ming.

After a while, I saw a group of people gathered together.

Something was wrong in his heart, and Fang Qian's voice immediately reached his ears.

I said I don't want it, please let me leave quickly.

Murong Fu's face darkened, he pushed everyone away and walked over.

I saw a group of people blocking Fang Qian from letting her go.

One of the boys said with a wicked smile:

Hehe, you stole our things and you have to be searched before you can leave.

Nonsense! Fang Qian said with an ugly face.

Murong Fu did not rush over, but asked the surrounding melon-eating people for news.

One of the old men selling goods whispered:

These people are all hooligans from Lijian Mountain.

Come here when you have nothing to do and bully the people participating in the trial.

Murong Fu asked in confusion: Aren't they afraid that [Canglan Sword Sect] will cause trouble for them?

The old man chuckled and said, What are you afraid of? We are all descendants of certain people from the Jian Sect.

The most I found was just a few curse words.

Murong Fu suddenly realized that he was the second generation of good-for-nothing, and said coldly: Then they are here to wrongly accuse this girl?

The old man reminded cautiously: Boy, I advise you not to think about the good things about heroes saving beauties.

Although these guys are not very powerful, they all have a lot of magic weapons. It's better not to cause trouble.

Murong Fu smiled confidently and walked past the old man towards the people causing trouble.

He grabbed Fang Qian's waist and said softly in her ear: Don't panic, I'm here!

Fu Lang! When Fang Qian saw that it was Murong Fu who appeared, a smile immediately appeared on her cold face.

Boy, who are you? The man who spoke earlier pointed at Murong Fu and asked unhappily.

Murong Fu hated women who made things difficult for him the most, so he walked up to him and said:

My name is Murong Fu! A direct disciple of [Canglan Sword Sect]!

What! Everyone was shocked, looked at Murong Fu in surprise, and asked in disbelief: Are you a direct disciple?

Haha, that's right! Murong Fu looked at the other party calmly, but there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

Anyone who saw it would want to fight him desperately.

The leading man's self-esteem was greatly hit, and he said angrily:

Boy, if you say you are a direct disciple, I will believe you!

This little girl stole our magic weapon and won't take it out today.

Don't talk about direct disciples, just the chief disciple, don't even think about leaving today.

Murong Fu pretended to be exaggerated and said: Your Excellency has such a loud tone. People who don't know you would think you are the sect leader.

The leading man said proudly: Hmph, of course I am not the master of the Sword Sect, but my grandfather is the great elder of [Zhenming Mountain]!

In his mind, he was Murong Fu's personal disciple.

It doesn't matter which mountain elder disciple he is.

Murong Fu asked curiously: What is your grandfather's name?

The leading man said proudly: My grandfather's name is Liu Baihong! My name is Liu Changyuan!

Murong Fu was slightly curious and said: Haha, how many places are there in [Zhenming Mountain]?

Rank... Liu Changyuan was stunned for a breath, then said after a few breaths: [Zhenming Mountain] is ranked twenty-eighth!

That's it! Murong Fu once again showed disdain in his eyes, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Liu Changyuan felt condescending and looked down on him, so he couldn't help but said angrily:

Boy, what on earth do you mean!

Murong Fu said nonchalantly: Haha, it's nothing. How much does your magic weapon cost? I'll pay you!

What? Liu Changyuan thought he heard the wrong words, so he asked again.

Haha, if I tell you how much your magic weapon costs, I will compensate you. Murong Fu said calmly.

Liu Changyuan didn't expect Murong Fu to be so easy to talk to, and he didn't react for a while.

His group of accomplices were extremely excited and quickly asked for a price:

fifty thousand!

Eight thousand!

One hundred thousand!

Murong Fu burst into laughter when he heard this, and said disdainfully: How much will it cost? Didn't you discuss it in advance?

Liu Changyuan glared at Murong Fu, gritted his teeth and said:

Half a million!

Without hesitation, Murong Fu took out 500,000 spiritual stones, raised them in front of Liu Changyuan and said, Here, here you go!

This... Liu Changyuan looked at the bag filled with spiritual stones, and for a moment, he didn't dare to do anything.

Gritting his teeth, he added: I misremembered it was one million!

Murong Fu smiled gracefully, took out another bag of spiritual stones and said, Here, here you go!

Liu Changyuan was completely confused. He couldn't figure out what Murong Fu was doing.

There was a faint feeling of fear in his heart, and a voice sounded in his head:

This is definitely a trap!

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