Hearing that the ghost-hand Cangfeng said that he came to Hansu City to discuss business with her, Jia Daguan, Di Zhijiao couldn't help but sneered, and waved the Paijiu Bone Whip in her hand several times, and then said: "Hancheng's business
, don’t do it secretly.”
The voice came again, still laughing a few times, and then said: "What Mr. Jia said was just a joke."
Then the figure flashed, and a man in black cloak flashed and appeared in front of Dian Zhijiao. Since Dian Zhijiao is a gambler, her eyesight is naturally not bad, even excellent. But for some reason, she didn't do it just now
See clearly where the man in black cloak came out from.
Even though she couldn't notice it, Di Zhijiao frowned and waved the nine-bone whip in her hand again. The bone fragments circled the city again and again. If she could tie up the black-cloaked man and pull him, he could directly pull the black-cloaked man.
The cloaked man's body was torn to pieces.
If it were so simple, it would be a blessing, but if Guishou Cangfeng's skills were just that, it would be really ridiculous.
The body of the man in the black cloak disappeared without a trace, and he appeared again. He heard the wind first, and then the man in the black cloak kicked towards the door of Di Zhijiao. But at this moment, Di Zhijiao was
The evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and he waved his left hand back, shooting out more than a dozen money darts.
Unexpectedly, when the money dart was shot out, the man in the black cloak changed his movements, tapped his toes on the money dart, and then used the force to step out again, and the figure disappeared again.
This wonderful movement is really powerful. Although I was amazed in my heart, my movements did not stop. I moved my right hand slightly, and the Pai Gow bone whip in my hand removed many dominoes. The remaining dominoes were pieced together into a long Pai Gow strip about three feet. With the length of this Pai Gow
The strips were used as swords, and the sword was stabbed out with a single stroke. This sword had a faint sound of sonic boom.
The man in black cloak did a backflip, waved his right hand at the same time, and shot out more than a dozen ghost-headed darts.
Die Zhijiao couldn't help but be startled, and wanted to withdraw her attack, but she was too late. At this time, she heard the sound of wind again, and a cold light passed by. The ghost-headed darts were all hit by a white feather arrow, and they were nailed into one
Among the stone pillars, when Di Zhijiao saw the white-feathered arrow, her eyes could not help but reveal joy, and she looked towards the direction in which the white-feathered arrow flew.
As expected, Bai Ling, the Lord of Hancheng, stood not far behind Di Zhijiao in white clothes. Although it was only white clothes, the materials used in this white clothes were exquisite, with silver thread embroidery on them. It had to be said that it was quite gorgeous, and it deserved it.
Less money.
With a movement of her wrist, Bai Ling put away the long bow in her hand and walked a few steps to Di Zhijiao's side. She smiled at Di Zhijiao and asked with concern: "Jiaojiao, are you okay?"
Di Zhijiao nodded, then moved her wrist slightly, and the Pai Gow dominoes scattered on the ground were sucked back by the long domino in her hand, returning to their original bone whip form. Since City Lord Bai is here, he has nothing to do.
, Di Zhijiao casually threw the bone whip to her waist, and the paijiu bone whip was directly wrapped around her waist and turned into an ordinary belt again.
Bai Ling still looked at the black-clothed Dou not far away with a smile on his face.
The tent man said in a gentle voice: "What's the point of the Thief King coming to my Hansu City? There are no treasures in Hansu City, I'm afraid the Thief King will leave empty."
The man in black cloak couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Bai Ling's nine arrows, since they are called nine arrows, one has already been discarded, and the remaining eight are still capable..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the wind again. The man in black cloak narrowly avoided Bai Yu's flying arrow, which was only half an inch away from him. Bai Ling, on the other hand, stood on the same spot, making a bow gesture. An evil look appeared on Bai Ling's face.
With a charming smile, he said: "Anyone who is uneasy with me, Han City, will be punished!"
There was no sound again, and the man in the black cloak might have really left. Di Zhijiao looked regretful, and then said excitedly: "City Lord, this..."
Bai Ling put the bow back behind his back, and gestured to stop Di Zhijiao from continuing. Qin Lao didn't understand, so he saluted Bai Ling and Di Zhijiao, then collected the fallen ghost-headed darts and got off.
Go upstairs. Bai Ling did not rush and took out the two white feather arrows and put them back into the arrow basket behind him. When he pulled out the first white feather arrow, the nailed ghost-headed darts also fell down one after another, making a burst of noise.
Crisp sound.
Di Zhijiao picked up the ghost-headed darts one by one, looked at them carefully, and couldn't help frowning. She thought that the ghost-headed darts should be extremely sharp, but from this point of view, compared to her own money darts, the edge was not as polished.
Not as sharp as ordinary copper coins.
Di Zhijiao thought that the ghost-hand Cangfeng was showing mercy and had no murderous intention, but after Bai Ling looked at these ghost-headed escorts again, he couldn't help frowning, and then said: "It seems that the ghost-hand Cangfeng is serious.
Murderous Xin, Jiaojiao, now that the Chaoyang Temple matter is over, it would be best for you to leave Hancheng as soon as possible."
Di Zhijiao looked puzzled. This ghost-headed dart was not sharp. Even if it hit herself, it would only damage the flesh and would not kill her.
Knowing the doubts in Di Zhijiao's heart, Bai Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly and explained: "If this ghost-headed dart is sharpened, I won't worry anymore. It is said that this ghost-hand Cangfeng works for the inner government. In the inner government, you are not allowed to carry sharp edges."
Things. So, do you understand?"
Listening to Bai Ling's explanation, and thinking back to the incident a few days ago when Han Feng ordered Han Feng to cut wood to make a sword to kill Wu Ziqian, I couldn't help but find it interesting. Could it be that the people in this inner palace are so different?
The corridor was not a place to talk after all. The two of them arrived at a private room. The place in Hansu City was different from Lincheng. The people in Lincheng liked tea, but the people in Hansu City liked wine. Di Zhijiao poured a full cup for Bai Ling.
He had a glass of wine, but Bai Ling moved the wine away, poured himself a glass of cold water, and took a sip to moisten his throat.
When Di Zhijiao saw Bai Ling's actions, she couldn't help but look embarrassed. She drank the full bottle of wine in one gulp, and then drank some cold water with Bai Ling.
Bai Ling spoke first and said, "How long do you think it will take?"
Di Zhijiao said without hesitation: "It will take about two months."
After confirming the time, Bai Ling couldn't help but frown slightly, nodded, and said: "It will take another two months, no?"
Who knows how many more demons and monsters will come back in these two months?"
Di Zhijiao also nodded, then thought of something and asked hurriedly: "City Lord, how can these things be exposed to the world?"
Bai Ling held the porcelain cup in her hand, gently knocked on the table, and thought for a while, then said: "This Hansu City has been peaceful for too long, and it's time for those guys from Northern Qi to start to become restless."
Hearing that Bai Ling was paying this attention, Di Zhijiao couldn't help but frowned and asked, "How many people should be dispatched?"
Di Zhijiao's doubts were also what made Bai Ling depressed. Yes, if he really did what he wanted, how many people should be dispatched? In the end, he had no choice but to say: "After all, there is no Hancheng in other places.
The craftsmen’s skills are outstanding.”
Di Zhijiao suddenly rolled her eyes, and she had a plan in mind, and she said, "Is it appropriate to use Tietong to create a gambling game?"
Hearing Di Zhijiao's attention, Bai Ling couldn't help laughing out loud, and then said: "Thankfully you are still from Jia Daguan, the owner of Pizza Hut. If it is as simple as you think, these hot potatoes will leave early."
I am in a cold city."
After saying this, Bai Ling couldn't help but lament. Di Zhijiao looked a little puzzled and asked quickly: "It doesn't seem like the city lord is thinking about this batch of goods."
Bai Ling knew that she looked sad now, and she was afraid that the aura emanating from her body would let the blind man know that she was quite sad at the moment.
"Don't think about this anymore. By the way, Jiaojiao, I heard that Leng Buyu killed your men?"
When Bai Ling asked about this, Di Zhijiao said calmly: "Those ruffians deserve to die. However, the city lord, the Seven-Star Swordsman of Muhan Tower, is indeed a unique man."
It was the first time that Bai Ling heard such compliments from Die Zhijiao, and Bai Ling couldn't help but get angry, and said with a bad smile: "What? Is it our Jin Die Zhijiao, Jia Daguan, who is full of love and falls in love with the sword master?"
"
Hearing Bai Ling tease her, her cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment. Seeing her lowering her head, she mumbled and said vaguely, "City Lord, you, what did you say?"
Seeing the shy look of Dian Zhijiao, Bai Ling found it quite interesting, and couldn't help but tease her. But teasing is the spice when boredom happens. There are serious things to do, so she won't continue such topics.
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Bai Ling raised the porcelain cup, but found that it was empty. He was about to pour more water, but finally gave up. Putting down the porcelain cup, Bai Ling said helplessly: "Jiaojiao, these days, try not to wander around the streets if you can't go out."
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Di Zhijiao was a little confused, her brows furrowed slightly, with a confused look on her face.
Bai Ling sighed, her voice still a little helpless, and said: "After all, there is no airtight wall. What should be known should be known."
Die Zhijiao asked: "Who are they?"
"In addition to my people from Daye, there are also people from Asai!"