After walking out of Wuji Pavilion, Xie Wuyou flew up and headed straight for Yuzhou City.
Under Yufeng's hurried movement, he arrived in front of Yuzhou City in less than half an hour. After taking a few more glances at the wide and tall city walls, Xie Wuyou followed the crowd into the city.
Although Yong'an Dang's reputation in Yuzhou City is not great, there are not many people who know about it. After asking passers-by, Xie Wuyou quickly found the location of Yong'an Dang. Standing at the door, Xie Wuyou's footsteps suddenly
After a pause, he stared at the magic sword in his hand. After thinking about it for a moment, he directly placed his other palm on the magic sword. With a strong force, the magic sword passed between his palms. For a while, the sword was stained a lot.
Blood.
Hmm?
Seeing that the magic sword had not changed, Xie Wuyou couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. Logically speaking, since he can use the magic sword, it means that the magic sword recognizes him, or the sword spirit in the sword recognizes him. In this case
, then why can’t his blood lift the seal of the magic sword?
Shaking his head, Xie Wuyou turned his gaze to Yong'an.
Is Jing Tian really like Dugu Yuyun, one of my soul fragments?
"Hey, silly..."
A figure behind him patted Xie Wuyou, but the next moment, the waving arm fell into vain. The man looked at his own hand curiously, and then looked at Xie Wuyou, very confused.
"Silly God, when did you learn this skill? It's hidden deep enough!"
"What's hidden deep enough? I said He Biping, you were slow enough to buy something this early in the morning, why are you so crazy now!"
Hearing the voice coming from inside Yong'an, He Biping outside the door was instantly stunned. He looked at Xie Wuyou doubtfully, but Xie Wuyou didn't want to answer his doubts and walked directly in.
Walking into Yong'an, he skipped the counter and walked a few steps to the left. Xie Wuyou saw two figures sitting at the table. One figure was lowering his head to fiddle with the objects in his hands, and the other figure with a somewhat chubby figure was shaking his head.
As he stood, he suddenly saw Xie Wuyou entering, and his whole body froze.
"Old...old...boss!"
"Maomao, what's wrong? Just tell me if you have anything to do. Why are you so long-winded like Biping?"
He Biping also walked in at this moment. When he saw the familiar figure bowing his head at the table, and then looked at Xie Wuyou beside him, he suddenly panicked and hurriedly ran behind the two of them.
"Sedum, look up quickly and see if this is a human or a ghost!"
He Biping said with trembling corners of his mouth, and at the same time reached out and poked the Sedum next to him.
"What the hell happened to you two today? Why are you so crazy?"
After Jing Tiandu muttered a few words, he also raised his head and took a look. He wanted to see what would make his two brothers, who had grown up since childhood, afraid of becoming like this.
"Oh, shit!"
As soon as Jingtian raised his head, he saw Xie Wuyou, and immediately shouted, and he subconsciously threw the object in his hand into the air.
The crisp sound of "Kacha" brought the dazed Jingtian back to his senses. He no longer cared about Xie Wuyou in front of him, and immediately lay down on the ground, looking at the fragments with distress.
Xie Wuyou never made a sound, staring at Jingtian repeatedly, but no matter how he looked, the Jingtian in front of him had the same appearance as him, but there was no aura that he was familiar with.
After thinking for a while, Xie Wuyou, whose thoughts were interrupted by a crisp sound, stopped thinking. He already had some guesses in his mind, but if he wanted to verify his guesses, he would have to go to the God Realm.
Before that, he had to hand over the magic sword to today, not only because of the entrustment of the magic sword, but also for the nightshade that has been trapped in the magic sword for thousands of years.
Although she was taken by Kunlun Sanren to travel around the world hundreds of years ago, she was later sealed in the Demon Locking Tower by people from Shushan. Solanum Longkui had waited long enough for her brother Wang, and she had suffered so much.
There is enough suffering.
Just when Xie Wuyou put the magic sword on the table, Jingtian, who was still heartbroken because of the broken object, immediately came to the table, looked at the magic sword carefully, and was amazed.
"Good stuff! Good baby!"
"Look at this pattern, it must be at least more than a thousand years old."
Jingtian suddenly saw the magic sword and fell into his own world. He carefully looked at every pattern on the magic sword. He didn't come back to his senses until Maomao and Biping pulled him.
When he looked at Xie Wuyou again, he was no longer as panicked as before, but his eyes were still full of curiosity.
He also understood the fear of the two friends behind him. After all, Yuzhou City had just experienced a poisonous incident, and suddenly he met such a 'person' who looked exactly like him. It was normal to be afraid.
After all, not everyone is as courageous as Sedum.
Ahem!
Well, the main reason is that Jingtian saw Xie Wuyou take out such a valuable antiquities. Although he still doesn’t know who Xie Wuyou is, Jingtian can be sure that the other party is not here to cause trouble.
"I wonder who you are?"
Jingtian asked curiously, Xie Wuyou's eyebrows twitched twice and said, "Just call me Xie Wuyou."
"Oh. Thanks... Wuyou, the two of us?"
Jingtian gestured with his hands, and at the same time stared at Xie Wuyou. He was so excited that he didn't notice it just now, but now that he looked carefully, Jingtian realized that the guy in front of him who called himself Xie Wuyou really looked like himself.
.
Although I am still more handsome, he is much younger than me.
"The two of us have nothing to do with each other, at least not for the time being."
Xie Wuyou knew what Jingtian was thinking, so he said directly. Hearing this, Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was a romantic debt left by his father!
Maomao and Biping on the side listened to the exchange between the two and knew that they had a different idea, so they smiled awkwardly and walked out on the other side.
Initially Maomao didn't want to leave, but after seeing the situation clearly, Biping pulled Maomao and walked out.
"These two guys!"
Jingtian muttered something, then looked at Xie Wuyou and said, "Then where are you coming?"
Xie Wuyou tapped the magic sword on the table and said, "I am entrusted by someone to bring this sword to you."
"You mean to use it as a sword?"
Jingtian looked at Xie Wuyou in confusion. He had already seen it just now. He could use his many years of experience in looking at treasures to vouch for it. This sword was definitely a rare treasure. It was rare in the world. Jingtian didn't understand Xie Wuyou.
Why would Wuyou want to pawn the sword? Of course, he didn't think Yongan had the capital to accept the sword.
"No, what I mean is that this sword originally belonged to you, and now it just returns to its original owner."
As soon as these words came out, Jingtian became even more confused as to when he had such a precious sword.
"Brother, are you kidding me!"
Jingtian said with a smile, but seeing that Xie Wuyou didn't seem to be joking, Jingtian picked up the magic sword and looked at it again. Finally, he shook his head and said: "I have no impression of this sword at all. Are you
You have the wrong person."
"No, I didn't find the wrong person, it's just... there's something missing."
Xie Wuyou looked at Jingtian who was holding the magic sword in his hand and said, with a faint look in his eyes, which made Jingtian's heart tremble. He didn't know whether he was looking at the sword or...himself...