"Indiscriminate lynching is a serious crime!" Meng Ziliang's words caused Zhu Quan, who was tied to the ground, to change his expression suddenly. He shouted loudly, but the more ferocious his expression became, the more fearful he was at the moment.
"Stop yelling, I'll beat you if you yell again!" Meng Jin stared at Zhu Quan with a cold look on his face.
Zhu Quan was stunned and visibly trembled.
Meng Jin stood up and said: "Ziliang, if he sleeps with you today, please keep an eye on him."
"Why?" Meng Ziliang frowned and subconsciously wanted to refute, but as soon as he spoke, he met Meng Jin's cold gaze.
Meng Ziliang immediately stopped talking, lowered his head and ate in a muffled voice.
"What about you? How was your harvest today?" Ziyu looked up at Chu Qingxiao and asked.
Chu Qingxiao did not hide anything, so he told today's events one by one. At the end, he did not forget to look at Lu Sandao and said: "I still need Senior Sister Lu's help in this matter. Take me to the Yaoguang Sword Pond tomorrow."
When Lu Sandao, who was drinking, heard this, he turned his head to look at Chu Qingxiao and said: "It's easy to say, but that's right, my memory is not very good. Sometimes I forget how to get to Yaoguang Sword Pond.
With..."
As she said this, she stretched out her hand towards Chu Qingxiao, rubbing her index finger and thumb gently, and her meaning was very clear.
Chu Qingxiao blinked and understood what Lu Sandao meant.
He smiled and said: "After this is done, I would like to thank my senior sister with two jars of good wine."
After hearing this, Lu Sandao immediately smiled and nodded repeatedly.
Ziyu glanced at Yue Jian at this moment: "It seems that everyone has gained a lot today, but I don't know how some people are doing?"
Ziyu and Yue Jian never get along well.
Especially what Yue Jian said about Luo Tianxuan Mountain back then, Ziyu still holds a grudge in her heart.
Seeing that Meng Jin, Chu Qingxiao and others had gained a lot today, but Yue Jian beside her had never interrupted, she naturally couldn't help but sarcastically said when she found the opportunity.
After hearing this, Yue Jian's face changed, and he said a little unconvinced: "I have also gained something, and I am better than them!"
"Why don't you bring this out so that we can open our eyes?" Ziyu obviously didn't believe Yue Jian's words and continued to ask at this time.
"I..." Yue Jian almost blurted out the commission he received.
But then I thought about it and realized that the commission seemed a little too weird.
What she needed to do above was very simple, but the reward given was too generous. According to the agreement, she could not pick up the things the other party asked her to keep until later. Before fully understanding the situation, Yue Jian was also confused about this.
Somewhat suspicious and worried.
She didn't know what was going on in her heart, and she was even more afraid that after she said this, she would not be able to get back so much spiritual iron jade. Instead, she would be laughed at by Ziyu, so the words that came to her lips were swallowed back by her at that time.
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But in Ziyu's eyes, her behavior was more like a state of embarrassment after being exposed.
Ziyu naturally refused to let it go and continued to sarcastically say: "I think some people should stop bragging all the time. Just know how much you weigh. It's not pleasing to be always tough-talking."
"You!" Yue Jian's eyes widened with anger on his face.
"Okay Ziyu!" Chu Zhaozhao, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore. She stopped in front of Yue Jian, looked at Ziyu with some reproach, and said this.
These days, Chu Qingxiao and others are busy earning spiritual iron jade.
Ziyu and Chu Zhaozhao, on the other hand, spend most of their time consolidating their cultivation at home.
For warriors, their own understanding of the method is important, but the most important thing is to integrate these insights into actual combat, so the two often fight against each other when they have time to promote each other's cultivation.
During this process, the two of them became quite familiar with each other, and their relationship was not as rigid as before.
And, the most important thing is that in such battles, it is often...
Ziyu loses more and wins less.
Facing Chu Zhaozhao's protection at this moment, Ziyu, who was not so confident, curled her lips and finally stopped thinking about talking any more.
"Yue Jian, it's okay. I have completed the commission today, and if Brother Meng and Miss Meng's commission goes well, we will soon be able to get enough spiritual iron jade. You don't have to worry too much." Chu Qingxiao also looked back at this time.
He comforted Yue Jian softly.
I thought that Chu Qingxiao would believe his Yue Jianwen words, but there was no joy on his face, instead there were bursts of anger.
"You all don't believe me! I don't need your help! I can raise enough money by myself!" Yue Jian stomped her feet angrily, then turned and left.
Chu Qingxiao wanted to offer words of comfort, but before the words came out, Yue Jian had already walked to his door and closed the door angrily.
"My temper is not bad." Ziyu curled her lips and muttered angrily.
When Chu Zhaozhao heard this, he really glared at Ziyu, then looked at Chu Qingxiao and said: "Yue Jian, she has this temper, she will be fine in two days."
Although Chu Qingxiao was a little worried, he thought that he would have to rush to the Yaoguang Sword Pond tomorrow and needed a good rest, so he did not catch up and say anything. After all, Yue Jian was still angry, and he would wait until her child-like temper subsided.
, it’s not too late to have a nice talk with her.
Everyone had things to do tomorrow, so after dinner, they all returned to their rooms to rest.
After Chu Qingxiao washed up, he also returned to the house, put the Qiankun Sword Box aside, then sat down cross-legged, started to use the "Qingqiao Qi Nourishing Technique" in his body, and began to absorb spiritual energy.
Since Sanniang settled in the second sacred pillar, most of the spiritual energy Chu Qingxiao gained from his practice was shared by Sanniang and Jue, leaving very little for himself.
During these days, although he never slacked off, there was almost no progress in his cultivation.
However, Sanniang and Jue are also extremely important combat powers to Chu Qingxiao. Both of them are now asleep, absorbing more spiritual power to help them recover, which can be regarded as a disguised form of giving him enough means to deal with danger.
Enemy, Chu Qingxiao is not in a hurry.
He had absorbed the spiritual energy like this for nearly an hour, and the night was already dark.
Ding.
Ding……
A sound that seemed to be enlightening suddenly reached Chu Qingxiao's ears. At first, the sound was as light as a mosquito's cry, but gradually it became much louder and the frequency of the sound also increased.
Chu Qingxiao frowned and woke up from his trance. He opened his eyes and looked around, trying to find the direction from which the sound came.
And soon, he locked his eyes on the sword box he had put aside.
He lifted the sword box and placed it in front of himself, examining it carefully.
Ding.
At this time, the soft sound rang out again, and Chu Qingxiao heard it clearly, and was very sure that the sound came from his sword box.
In the past, the Qiankun Sword Box had never behaved like this. Chu Qingxiao naturally thought of the prairie fire sword that he conquered today.
Thinking of this, he felt wary in his heart.
"Just stay with me honestly. I will take you back to the Yaoguang Sword Pond early tomorrow morning." Chu Qingxiao said towards the sword box, intending to test whether the strange sound was caused by the prairie fire sword.
After hearing this, the movement in the sword box suddenly became a little more violent.
The sound of ding-ding-ding kept ringing from the sword box. The prairie fire sword seemed to be trying to escape from the sword box and ascend to the sky. It kept hitting the inner wall of the sword box, causing the sword box to tremble slightly. Chu Qingxiao didn't know what was going on.
Xu Dangren was secretly nervous as to whether the sword box given to him could withstand the impact of a spiritual sword with its own spiritual consciousness.
However, the sword box trembled violently under the impact of the prairie fire sword. But after looking at it for a while, Chu Qingxiao found that other than that, there seemed to be no other problems with the sword box.
He felt relieved and secretly sighed that what Mr. Xu had built was solid.
About a quarter of an hour passed, and the prairie fire sword in the sword box seemed to have exhausted its strength, and the impact on the sword box gradually softened.
Chu Qingxiao did not provoke the Liaoyuan Sword this time, but just looked at the sword box quietly.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and the shaking of the sword box finally fell completely silent.
Chu Qingxiao secretly thought that this matter was in the past...
Ding ding ding.
That crisp sound rose from the sword box again.
But this time, the voice was no longer high-pitched and no longer angry.
On the contrary, it became much lower, with fragments and some sobbing.
It's just like……
It's like crying.
Chu Qingxiao's expression suddenly became strange. He looked at the sword box in front of him and felt a little at a loss for a moment.
But the prairie fire sword in the sword box seemed to be ignited with certain emotions, and the sword chant, which was obviously a bit sad, kept ringing from the sword box.
Chu Qingxiao was a little at a loss.
"How about I release you and let's have a nice chat?"
Chu Qingxiao tried to speak into the sword box. As soon as he said the words, he secretly felt funny. After all, chatting with a sword really made people feel weird.
But what's even more strange is that after hearing these words, the mournful cry in the sword box suddenly stopped at this moment.
Chu Qingxiao blinked and realized that this was the response of the prairie fire sword.
"But let's talk first. I'll let you out. You can't run around. Otherwise, if I catch you again, I'll throw you into the Yaoguang Sword Pond!" Chu Qingxiao said still feeling a little worried.
Ding!
This time, the sword cry from the sword box was high-pitched and short, seeming to be in response to Chu Qingxiao's words.
Chu Qingxiao heard the sound, hesitated slightly, and immediately put his hand on the opening of the sword box, and was about to open it slowly...
…
The time has finally arrived.
The night is dark.
Yue Jian opened his eyes and sat up from the bed on time.
According to the address written on the letter when she received the commission, she had to rush to an alley in the west of the city at 1:11, where the client would hand over the things he needed to keep to Tsukimi.
And Yue Jian only needs to take care of it for a month, and then he will give Yue Jian five thousand spiritual iron jade as a reward.
Such a generous reward seems incompatible with the content of the commission described on the letter.
Coupled with the fact that he had not obtained the provisions of the handover at Haishi, Yue Jian's heart was full of doubts.
She originally wanted to have a good discussion with everyone, but Ziyu's sarcasm and Chu Qingxiao's distrustful attitude made Yue Jian feel a little dissatisfied.
She was determined to handle this matter by herself, and thinking about the expressions that would appear on everyone's faces when she brought back five thousand pieces of spiritual iron jade and placed them in front of everyone, Yue Jian felt relieved.
Thinking of this, she lowered her steps, walked out of the small courtyard quietly, and then rushed all the way to the boundary agreed on the envelope.
Compared with other areas, the Xicheng District of Tianxuan City is much deserted, especially after walking into the agreed alley, the streets were completely dark, with not a single soul in sight.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, and Yue Jian's heart was pounding.
She looked around vigilantly, trying to find a possible employer, but after looking for a long time, she still found no trace of anyone else.
On the contrary, there was an indescribable strange aura permeating the dark alley, which made Yue Jian feel terrified in his heart.
She tried to take a few steps deeper into the alley, but the deeper she walked, the darker the darkness became.
She did not dare to go any further and tried to whisper towards the depths: "I am the one who accepted the commission in Qinghuan Mansion. Is Senior Brother Lu Zhang Minglu here?"
Tsukimi's words echoed in the depths of the alley, but there was no response.
Is it just a prank?
More than a quarter of an hour has passed since the agreed time, so Yue Jian couldn't help but wonder.
She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she thought about how she would be ridiculed by Ziyu after returning home.
With this loss, she was about to turn around.
But at some point, a pale figure behind her was already standing there, staring straight at her.