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Chapter 112 It takes no effort to get it

The visitor was Yuwen Liuyue's subordinate, wearing a black shirt and a scimitar like a full moon hanging around his waist. He was a killer, and he would smile when he saw blood. He always had a dark face. Now when he saw the scene where the person in front of him had gone empty, his face turned darker!

The scimitar seemed to be moving, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

The shopkeeper and the clerk had felt the murderous aura in an instant. The clerk turned around and wanted to escape, but the shopkeeper rationally grabbed him. The clerk knew that if he ran away at this time, he would die!

"Uncle Second, Uncle Second... I said I shouldn't go and look for it..." The guy was already crying, and he held the shopkeeper's arm and was trembling with horror.

The shopkeeper is hard to say, but after all, he has seen the storm. The inn can be opened here means he has a brain. He first left the friend and told him: "Son of Turtle, don't move when you stay here. Uncle goes up and talks with him. If you say that if you turn over, lock him up, you will have to run away..."

"Second uncle..." The guy couldn't bear to leave but couldn't take a step. The shopkeeper's great hero was gone forever. He strided hard, and walked towards the door and was about to speak, but the man in black asked the first question, his voice was very cold, but very clear:

“How long have you been away?”

When the shopkeeper heard these cold words as Ice, his straight back suddenly became weak again. He hesitated but couldn't spit out a word. How could he know when he left?

"When did it come?" the man asked again.

"Oh...this came at noon." The shopkeeper replied truthfully.

"How many people?"

"First a man, then a woman."

"Who are men? Who are women?"

"Your letter was sent by the man, and the woman came to find the man later."

The man in black hesitated for a half-inch of his eyes. He walked to the window of the private room in a few steps, poked his head out, looked around, no one even left no trace of his footprint.

The shopkeeper said at this time: "The man said that as long as he sent the letter, someone would come to pay for the wine on this table."

"Why should I pay for them?"

The shopkeeper swallowed and said, "Because the man said, as long as you pay for the wine at this table, I will tell you something..."

The man in black looked back in an instant, with endless murderous intent in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and touched the scimitar on his waist!

The shopkeeper was so shocked that he quickly retreated. At this time, the client moved as before. He protected the shopkeeper and said, "Second uncle, run away quickly! I'll stop him for you!"

"Son of Turtle, you can't die, you can't die!" The shopkeeper wanted to pull the clerk back, but the man in black shouted:

"What are you arguing? Am I going to kill you?" He said, and took out a ingot of gold from his waist. It turned out that he was not touching a knife... Seeing that he threw the gold to the shopkeeper casually, he said, "We are businessmen, we pay money and deliver goods with the other hand. Is this ingot enough to buy this table of wine and food and the news you mentioned?"

If it weren't for the eye-catching gold ingots, the shopkeeper and the clerk would have almost fainted, and the dealings of this shop would not be a loss at all!

The shopkeeper wiped away the sweat from his head, and he put the ingot into his arms, then said: "The man only left three words - Peacock Tower."

Peacock Tower!

The man in black was stunned, and he took out the note in his arms again. There were only three words written on the note, and it was written with chopsticks dipped in oil.

Prison the Immortal Palace!

"Customer...Customer, am I inappropriate?" The shopkeeper looked at his face and raised his heart to his heart.

The man in black was speechless. He didn't even look at the shopkeeper. He turned around and jumped out of the window. Suddenly, he heard a few rapid sounds of horse hooves and galloped away.

...

In a guest room on the third floor, the window was slightly opened, and Yan Qing stood behind him. He watched the man in black leave without blinking until the man disappeared without a trace and could not detect the breath. Then he would be confident that the window and door would be closed.

What he sent was a note from the Prison Palace. Those who dared to come and checked must be masters among the masters. That man and that scimitar would never be much worse than his sword.

"Wuqing, it seems that there is something to go wrong." He sighed and turned around and left the windowsill.

In this small town today, there are no less than a thousand people gathered in the sword world, but only four are truly considered heroes:

First, Pili Hall has a bunker maze that takes decades and has been built with great painstaking efforts. Under absolute defense, there are various firearms that are extremely harmful. It is the most well-deserved Northwest No. 1 Weitang!

Second, they have only one goal to penetrate the sword net in the northwest. They have to kill Yan Qing and use any means, even if they cooperate with anyone.

Third, the ambitious Prisoner Palace! It has to be admitted that Leng Wuqing, as a ruthless sword, sold a lot of life for Suzhou City. Although he and Yan Qing did not mention the purpose of this trip, if people were not stupid, they could see that if the northwest is big, besides the Pili Hall that would make Leng Wuji interested, what else is worth asking?

Fourth, the organization that the man in black belonged to was definitely not worse than that of Jianwang and Prison Immortal Palace in terms of strength, not to mention that the person behind him was still invisibly dominating the direction of more than a thousand people in the small city - those who can move must be great wisdom and conspiracy in their hearts! This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with!

"Miss Hongdou, it seems that your trouble is not small." Yan Qing sat down on the edge of the bed and whispered.

Peacock Tower is very powerful, but it is like a parasite, parasitizing on the host. If the host is strong, it will be strong. But if the host dies, it will disappear with it... Pili Hall doesn't know, but top killer organizations like Sword Net and Prison Immortal Palace cannot parasitize at all!

"What did she send you to do? Are you here to die?" Yan Qing sighed lightly and wanted to get up and leave, but he just got up, but one hand grabbed his cuff.

Hongdou quietly opened her eyes. She pulled Yan Qing with one hand and touched her veil with the other hand. The veil was still there, and everything was fine.

"What are you pulling me to do? Are you reluctant to leave?" Yan Qing looked back and smiled.

Hongdou gave him a blank look and asked, "Have you paid for the table of wine and food below?"

"Me?" Yan Qing shook his head: "I don't have money, I don't pay." He did not pay, it was paid by someone else.

"Oh... you don't have money and you're thinking about making a white note. If you have poor martial arts skills, you'll probably have been beaten to death," she said, and sat up from the bed. Then he took off the jade bracelet in his right hand and touched it. He was reluctant to leave. After sighing, he handed it to Yan Qing and said, "The price for this bracelet should be enough for the meal. You can pay for it."

Yan Qing blinked and took a deep breath. He actually took the bracelet, held it and sniffed it. He held it in his hand and asked sincerely: "This bracelet means a lot to you, right?"

Hongdou held her soft lips, and she forced out an indifferent smile and said, "It's nothing to say. It's a bracelet passed down from ancestors and passed on to every generation of women. I..." She hesitated for a moment, and in this moment, people were extremely sad. She whispered and said, "I'm afraid I don't need it now..."

"Tsk tsk... are you afraid that you won't get married?"

She glared at Yan Qing with contempt and said, "Did you not say anything before? I am a woman in the Peacock Building, and the woman in the Peacock Building is not worthy of marrying."

"Why are you not worthy? You are not ugly."

"I'm very ugly! That's why I'm wearing a veil. I deliberately avoided you because I was afraid that you would see me. Do you understand now?" She bit her lip. Yes, she's disfigured now and has become so ugly!

"I've never seen you. Although you are not beautiful, you are not ugly."

In the eyes of women, if you are not beautiful, you are ugly! Hongdou doesn't like to be tantrums, but now she can't help it. She collapses into the quilt and turns over and doesn't look at Yan Qing. She said impatiently: "You go quickly, so as not to be ugly."

"I--"

"No!" She jumped out of the bed again.

Yan Qing raised his head, he took the sword and hung it on the head of Hongdou's bed, and turned around and left without saying a word, but then he walked to the door and patted his head, exclaiming: "Oh! I have seen you for so long, and I almost forgot about my business!"

"You lied to me, drank me, wanted to steal my sword, and even came to ridicule me..."

Yan Qing quickly waved his hand and said, "Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, these are all things I did unintentionally, real business... Well, although I don't think it's possible, I still want to ask," he paused and asked, "There is a special poison called peacock gallbladder in your Peacock Tower. I have a friend who was infected with that poison. I want to ask if there is any antidote..."

Hongdou disdained: "Is this what you call business?"

"If you follow the clues of this business, the entire South will be involved. What do you think?"

Hongdou was even more contemptuous: "Then the friend you were poisoned was really a talent. He could cause a stir in the twelve cities by the poisoning alone. His poison is really famous!"

"Haha." Yan Qing smiled and said nothing more. He had no intention of talking to a girl who knew nothing. But just as he was about to push the door out, Hongdou said, "Then I will give you the antidote. Go and save your friend quickly. Don't let him harm the entire southern country. The world will not be in chaos anymore."

"call out!"

A small bottle was thrown over and Yan Qing took it, but he almost couldn't hold it. It was not because he slipped his hands, but the amount of the antidote was too heavy...

It takes no time to find a place without any effort to find it?

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Chapter completed!
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