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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Four Relics Great Whip

"Your dad, if you want to buy a whip, don't look at me like that. It's a whip I picked up before, but I gave it to Gu Baobao."

Seeing everyone's surprised looks, especially classmate Xia Tienan, Xu Zhi had to explain.

"Well, your father wants to buy it for five million."

"My dad must be crazy."

Xia Tienan stood up and picked up the stick that was broken into two pieces. She felt that her father's head needed to be repaired.

"Little prince, please dance for my father. He is sick."

"Hmph, I have changed my ways."

The culture of the Gomo Islands is simply not applicable in Dongyue. He was beaten once in front of his classmates and even had his clothes stripped off. If he dared to dance in front of a master, he was afraid that he would live too long.

Everyone who was interested had to go and see it to see what kind of whip it was, which could be worth five million.

"At least it has to be made by a master craftsman to make it worth the price."

As an expert in weapons, Shang Qianqiu has more knowledge than the average person.

"But there is no precious whip to pick up on the ground. Who is so careless? This kind of weapon is thrown everywhere, and it is not a penny on the road."

"Xu Zhi, it's true that you don't want to give someone a girl as a gift, so why don't you give her a whip?"

"Are you really in love? You actually ignored our three beauties on the thirteenth floor. You are really blind."

"Gu Baobao and he are at the same table. The one who is near the water must be the one who gets the moon first. Fortunately, I don't care about the big brother."

"If you choose me as your girlfriend, you don't need to use a whip, just give me five million."

"I love you, you have bloody faces. Each and every one of you is not yet an adult. What the hell are you thinking in your head."

Some were curious, some made the topic misleading, and some Xu Zhi had to argue with reason.

Gu Yuxi lived in a building with Gu Changying at school, which was much larger than Xu Zhi and others' house. When everyone arrived, they saw Xia Xinhong holding a long flaming whip in the room and constantly looking at the whip.

Every detail, as for the ancient bag, this little woman's face is pale, her hands and feet are still shaking, no wonder her voice is vibrato.

"Straight, straight, brother straight, so valuable."

After looking at Xu Zhi, Gu Baobao seemed to have a backbone, but he just held it in for a long time and couldn't speak clearly.

"Breathe slowly, take your time."

Xu Zhi patted the little girl on the shoulder, and Gu Baobao finally felt calmer.

"Not bad, not bad, little brother Xu Zhi, we meet again. I didn't expect you to hide such a good thing."

Xia Xinhong was obviously very satisfied with the long whip. He watched it carefully and kept stroking it with careful movements for fear of damaging the long whip.

"Dad, dad, let me see, I want to see the five million whip. Don't you already have a big treasure whip?"

The Xia family is good at whips. They can tell the quality of a whip at a glance. They also have some emotions about whips that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Don't, don't touch it. Don't touch this whip randomly, it will break. Wait until you get it."

Stopping Xia Tienan who wanted to touch the war whip, Xia Xinhong took out a piece of red silk from his pocket, wrapped the war whip very carefully and placed it on the side of the table.

"You want to sell and I want to buy, so let's talk about the price first, little brother Xu Zhi."

Xia Xinhong also looked a little excited, but it was just not as obvious as ordinary people.

"If you could tell me some information about this whip, Xia would be very grateful."

Seeing that Xu Zhi was puzzled, Xia Xinhong explained: "Although I can guess part of the situation, I am still a little curious. If we can understand some of the past of this whip, it may be easier for us cultivators to use it.

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"Master Xia, which parts do you know? You tell me. I will add it on the side. I also have some questions that I don't understand. I will ask you to clarify them when the time comes."

Not only did Xia Xinhong have things he wanted to understand, but Xu Zhi also had things he didn't understand.

"Okay, let me start by saying that this whip is obviously from the ruins. I don't know if it comes from the Hushan ruins or somewhere else. You don't have to tell me the location. These are personal secrets. I can't ask, and it's not appropriate to ask."

"It's a relic from somewhere else."

"Okay, I knew it would be difficult to find such items in the Hushan ruins. Now that I have the answer in my mind, I feel like I've lost it for a moment."

Xia Xinhong was stunned for a while, not knowing what he was thinking about. After a while, he continued to ask.

"Have you seen the owner of this whip?"

"I've seen him before," Xu Zhi replied. Not only did he see him, he also beat him to death.

"Can you describe this kind of outstanding person? He who can use this kind of whip must be a master of whip skills. Unfortunately, when you see him, that person should be just a pile of bones. Is he standing with a whip?

, looking up to the sky, with a look of loneliness and invincibility."

Seeing Xia Xinhong fall into some kind of fantasy, Xu Zhi couldn't bear to tell the truth. Youdao is to think about people when you see things, but the direction of Xia Xinhong's thoughts was very different.

"Do you want to hear the truth or do you want to hear the lies."

For this kind of matter, Xu Zhi thought it would be better to seek the other party's opinion first and maintain some illusions, which might not be a bad thing.

"It seems that I guessed it wrong."

"Youdao is among the ruins. The great master of whip technique is left behind and independent, like the only white lotus between heaven and earth..."

"Wait, wait, stop, I think it's better if you tell the truth."

Xia Xinhong had a headache as soon as he heard Xu Zhi's description. Xu Zhi's method was used to describe high-level cultivators in elementary school essays. Just like the beginning of Xu Zhi's elementary school essay in his previous life, it must be that the sun is shining brightly today and the sky is clear.

Yun, as long as you change the name of the person, it can be applied.

"Ah, Baobao, come and draw a sketch for Master Xia."

Xu Zhi couldn't describe the dark elf mistress Irena. She was just a dancing girl. He would probably be off base when describing her. Besides, there were a lot of girls here, so he still wanted to save face. What should he say about big breasts?

Slender and beautiful, it will attract all the girls to gush.

"Classmate Bao Bao is very good at drawing and sketching."

As a deskmate, Xu Zhi understands some of this girl's little specialties. Now Gu Baobao's hands no longer shake, and her mouth is basically fluent. As long as she doesn't take five million to stimulate her again and draw a picture, it's no problem. Of course, if

The girl didn't throw away his phone, but directly pulled out a photo, which satisfied Xia Xinhong's curiosity.

With the outline of the ancient bag, the battle of thousands of people in the dark elf castle slowly emerged before everyone's eyes, including countless short creatures like frogs, sword-dancing waiters holding two swords, giant lizards, female knights, and ferocious red dragon-shaped armor all over their bodies.

, the demon king with a light source on his head, and the beautiful dark elf mistress struggling to survive.

Xu Zhi felt that in the picture of Gu Baobao, he seemed to be so evil that he led a bunch of ugly monsters to attack the princess castle.

"This whip-wielding woman is so pitiful. She succumbed to the evil power of the devil. I really wish I could meet her and help her."

Xia Xinhong held the war whip, looking at things and thinking about people, and unknowingly, tears streamed down his face.


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