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One hundred and fifty-four, shameless words

 Lin Yige noticed that the fourth senior brother's eyes were on his head.

"Fourth Senior Brother, do you want to say that this water jade ice soul hairpin on my head is a bit conspicuous. I walked out of thousands of houses alone and might be left alone after leaving Nanyang County?"

Yu Wei did not deny it and said bluntly: "It's not a possibility, it's a certainty. Although the water jade ice soul hairpin has the spiritual thoughts of the senior sister, there is still no need to alarm the senior sister with the little miscellaneous hair below the Void Refining stage."
"With the Geng Xin Sword, what can the God Transformation monk do to me?" Lin Yige refused, "Aren't you always urging me to improve my cultivation? This is the opportunity I have been looking forward to for a long time!"<

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Yu Wei was silent for a moment, took out a formation disk and handed it to Lin Yige.

"This formation disk can transport you directly to the Dark Alliance Villa in Cangwu County. Just in case, you should take it with you!"

Lin Yige took over the array, put it away, and said goodbye again.

Yu Wei withdrew the soundproof array and signaled Ding Song to escort Lin Yige out of the city.

……

Under the escort of Ding Song, those who stayed in Nanyang County City and wanted to get close were afraid of the strength of the Lord of the Dark Alliance and did not dare to come forward.

Lin Yige successfully left Nanyang County City.

The strange thing is that there are no monks blocking the way outside Nanyang County.

After Yujian flew a hundred miles, he left Nanyang County in Yuzhou and arrived at the Wohe River in Jingzhou. He met two monks, one tall and one short.

The tall man stretched out his hand to stop Lin Yige, "Fellow Daoist Lin, please stay."

There is quite a bit of aura of superiority in his tone.

The short monk looked a little older, but he followed the tall monk obediently.

Lin Yige and Geng Xinjian stagnated in mid-air together.

She frowned and glanced at the two of them, and found that the two people coming were from the Nascent Soul Stage, and she immediately felt certain.

Stable.

Lin Yige asked unceremoniously: "Who is blocking the way?"

The tall monk raised his eyebrows at the short monk and gave him a look.

The short monk quickly raised his hand and introduced: "This is the young master of the Lu family in Sui'an County, Yangzhou, Lu Fuwen; he is hiding in Xiaqiu, under the protection of the Lu family."

"The Lu family in Sui'an County, Yangzhou?" Lin Yige murmured and repeated.

Lu Fuwen smiled cordially and said: "Yes, Sui'an County is close to Cangwu County. My Lu family and your sect can also be called 'close neighbors'!"

Lin Yige tilted his head and said in confusion: "I remember that the Qianyuan Sect is in Sui'an County. Your nearest neighbor should be the Qianyuan Sect!"

Lu Fuwen's expression froze and he laughed, "The twelve counties of Yangzhou are all close neighbors. It seems strange for Taoist friends to say this!"

Lin Yige raised the corner of his mouth, smiled perfunctorily, and then said with a cold face: "In the past, you and I, Mr. Lu, had no contact with each other, and there was nothing to talk about. No need to say more nonsense, the two of you stopped Lin, so-called

What's the matter?"

Qiu Yin took out a storage bag and said: "My young master wants to ask fellow Taoist Lin to give up his love and give up the hairpin on his head. I have prepared a thousand high-grade spiritual stones as a reward."

After saying this, Qiu Yin stepped forward and handed over the storage bag.

Lin Yige was confused. If they wanted to buy this hairpin, would she sell it?

Could this be the legendary "forced buying and selling"?

She simply stepped back to avoid the storage bag, and explained patiently: "This hairpin is of great significance to me, and I won't sell it! You two, please get out of the way."

Seeing the female cultivator from the Guiyi Sect retreating a few dozen feet, Qiu Yin paused and turned to look at Lu Fuwen.

Lu Fuwen smiled gently and said, "Fellow Taoist refuses because he is afraid that there are too few spiritual stones. Qiu Yin, please add a thousand higher-grade spiritual stones!"

Lin Yige suppressed the irritability in her heart and said, "I said I won't sell it, and I just won't sell it!"

Lu Fuwen's eyes were sharp, but he soon softened his expression and said in embarrassment: "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood Lin Daoyou! It's just..."

He sighed softly and explained: "Just now, my younger sister and I met Taoist Fellow Taoist at the auction house of Wanqian Zhishe. It's just that my younger sister is not sensible. She fell in love when she saw the hairpin on Taoist Fellow Lin's hair. I, who is the elder brother,

Then he came forward to help her get it..."

As Lu Fuwen spoke, he took out a crystal-like crystal ice flower hairpin that was ground into a similar style.

His eyes flashed slightly, full of embarrassment and shame, but he still offered gentle advice.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, this hairpin is similar in style to the one on your head, and it is made of crystal water. It is a rare treasure. Compared with the hairpin on your head, it is not bad."

Qiu Yin took the water spirit crystal ice flower hairpin from Lu Fuwen's hand, put it into the storage bag together with the other five hundred high-grade spirit stones, and looked up.

Lin Yige sighed, who would believe this?

By passing the blame to the "little sister", are you trying to win her sympathy?

Can't you be more direct?!

If they are not direct, then you have to be more direct yourself.

After Lin Yige thought about it, he asked straight to the point: "Are you going to buy and sell by force?"

"Tsk!" Lu Fuwen looked slightly cold and raised his chin, feeling arrogant.

"Fellow Daoist Lin said this. I am holding two thousand high-grade spiritual stones and higher-grade hairpins to exchange for the ice flower hairpin with you. How sincere am I? How can this be considered a forced purchase and sale?"

Qiu Yin also spoke, stretched out his hand to carry the storage bag, and said: "Fellow Daoist Lin, while we are still discussing it with you in a good manner, you should be more aware of current affairs!"

After saying that, Qiu Yin's body erupted with the coercion of the late Nascent Soul.

The invisible pressure was like an overwhelming ocean wave, rushing towards the female nun with great force.

Lin Yige remained motionless, letting the coercion make the Taoist robe on his body make a loud noise.

Qiu Yin couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw that the female cultivator's face remained as usual and her figure in the air was not affected at all.

When she came back to her senses, she heard the female cultivator say in a cold voice: "If you retreat now, I won't care. Otherwise, I will treat it as you, Lu, who wants to become the enemy of the Guiyi Sect!"

Looking closely, I don't know when the female cultivator was standing in the air, holding the purple-black bamboo whip that was originally under her feet in her hand.

Lu Fuwen saw that she refused to accept her soft words, so he couldn't help but sneered, "What a shame!"

How arrogant are the disciples of the Guiyi Sect?!

Even in the early stage of Jindan, he still dared to rely on the magic weapons and not give him the face of Lu Fuwen?

"I've asked about it a long time ago. You, Lin Xisheng, once killed the late-stage Nascent Soul elder of the Tianwu Sect. But now you are facing two late-stage Nascent Souls!"

Lu Fuwen said, and when he looked at the purple bamboo whip in the female cultivator's hand, there was an undisguised trace of greed in his eyes.

He smiled evilly and had a meteor hammer in his hand.

"There are so many people attending the Wan Qian Zhi She auction, and they all saw the jade and ice soul hairpin on your head. As long as you die here, who will know that it was me, Mrs. Lu, who did it?"

Lu Fuwen casually shook his hand, and the meteor hammer ignited a burst of fire, hitting the nun's door like a meteor!

"Qiu Yin, take action and pull out the hairpin!"

Qiu Yin listened to the order, but suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

But he couldn't disobey Lu Fuwen, so he had no choice but to follow the order and step forward, reaching out to pull out the colorful hairpin on the female nun's head.


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