The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

The Eagle King joked with a smile, covering his chest in an exaggerated way.

He just wanted to make Zhou Yi happy and didn't notice the bloody smell on Zhou Yi's body at all.

Ming Sheng noticed the faint smell of blood in the air?

Why does Sister Yi smell of blood?

Mingsheng was not sure, so he asked tentatively, "Sister Yi, are you injured?"

Although Mingsheng knew this was unlikely, she did smell it

Sister Yi has achieved magical power, who in the Kunlun Celestial Clan can even compare to her?

After Ming Sheng said this, Eagle King seemed to react.

He suddenly looked at the expressionless Zhou Yi and sniffed his nose.

He also smelled the faint smell of blood

Moreover, he was sure that the smell of blood came from the boss.

Eagle King was shocked. Like Ming Sheng, he couldn't believe it either.

Who can hurt the boss now?

Eagle King was about to ask

Zhou Yi raised her eyelids, half-squinted her eyes, and nodded lazily and indifferently.

The voice is as cold as ever

"I have other plans today, so you don't need to call me during dinner."

Afterwards, Zhou Yi walked directly into the room and closed the door.

in the courtyard

Eagle King and Ming Sheng looked at each other

The two said in unison, "What do you think?"

Mingsheng feels very strange. Does Sister Yi really not want to see Master Jin?

Now that Sister Yi already knows, Master Jin is in the bamboo forest in the back mountain

As the night passed, Sister Yi acted as if nothing had happened.

Surprisingly calm

According to Sister Yi's temper, this matter is weird in every aspect.

Eagle King thought so too. He scratched the back of his head and looked at Ming Sheng.

He wondered, "Tell me, Boss, what did she think? Is this the calm before the storm? What did Boss do this night?"

OMG…

Eagle King suddenly thought of Qingshan

He opened his eyes slightly and said in disbelief, "The boss will not kill old baby Qingshan in a rage. Who asked this old man to help Master Jin hide the truth from the boss?"

Ming Sheng looked at the imaginative Eagle King and held his forehead speechlessly.

She said helplessly, "Do you think Sister Yi is the same as you? How is that possible?"

Eagle King clapped his hands and sighed

"Aren't I just joking to adjust the atmosphere? Forget it, we can't figure out what Master Jin and Sister Yi are thinking. Just do your own thing well and don't cause trouble to them."

Mingsheng nodded.

in the afternoon

Zhou Yi left Xiyuan again and went down the mountain alone.

Because of her unparalleled appearance, everyone in the Kunlun Celestial Clan knows her after the sacrifice, so Zhou Yi specially covered her face with a mask

This time Zhou Yi went down the mountain to create a set of silver needles as thin as hair.

This silver needle has extremely high requirements, and ordinary craftsmen simply cannot meet her requirements.

midnight yesterday

She had examined Cheng Jin carefully and found that almost all the joints in Cheng Jin's body had been broken.

Ordinary medicines would not help his body at all.

Zhou Yi plans to use silver needles and her unique blood to treat Cheng Jin's illness

No one knew about Zhou Yi's descent from the mountain, not even the inner disciples guarding the mountain knew that Zhou Yi had descended from the mountain.

(I.e.

The village is very lively, with every household filled with smoke.

Children on the street, playing happily, people in the market.Bustling and peaceful scene.

Zhou Yi, dressed in black men's clothing and wearing a golden mask on his face, looks lifelike.

Only a pair of dark eyes were exposed, and the whole person stood in the crowd, quiet and indifferent

His indifference seemed to have nothing to do with the world.

No matter how low-key it is, it still attracts passers-by to look at it unconsciously.

Zhou Yi randomly found a blacksmith shop.

Although this blacksmith shop is in a busy city, there is no one in front of the door. Even the plaque is tattered and there is no name on it.

Zhou Yi slowly raised her eyes, just as she was about to walk in.

Then a woman stopped her.

The woman kindly reminded, "Young Master, this is a place that everyone in the clan despises. Why do you come to this place to blacksmith?"

Zhou Yi paused and turned to look at the woman

There was no malice in the woman's eyes, just a hint of confusion.

Zhou Yi said politely, "Why can't you come?"

Seeing Zhou Yi's demeanor, the woman must be a noble person, so she kindly reminded her

"Young Master, this blacksmith shop was originally owned by several elders of the clan and nobles from the mountain. The royal blacksmith shop was once very prosperous. It's a pity that the owner of this blacksmith shop, Zhang San, passed away more than 20 years ago. There was a conflict with Master Qingtian who made the sword. Elder Qingtian was so angry that he broke off one of Zhang San’s arms. For an ironsmith, how can he still make good iron if his arm is gone?"

The woman gushed, "In addition, Zhang San offended Master Qingtian, and no one in the clan dared to approach him for blacksmithing. In the past twenty years, Zhang San has been living on his laurels, and this shop has long been gone." People are patronizing me. Look, in two years, all the money left by our ancestors will be completely destroyed by Zhang San."

After the woman finished speaking, she whispered again:

"Young master, don't blame me for not reminding you. You go in with your front foot in Zhang San's blacksmith shop. Master Qingtian may send people to trouble you with your back foot. I advise you to find another one."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked around with a nervous look on her face, obviously very afraid of the power of the so-called Master Qingtian.

Zhou Yi nodded indifferently

The name Qingtian. This wasn't the first time she heard it.

The peerless sword that Situ Qing was so proud of came from the hands of this so-called Qing Tian.

There was no emotion in Zhou Yi's eyes, and his eyes were dark and gloomy.

The corner of his mouth curved into a mocking arc

Looking at the woman, she said calmly, "Thank you for reminding me."

The woman thought Zhou Yi would listen to her and switch to a blacksmith shop.

Who knows the next second

Zhou Yi stepped into the blacksmith shop step by step.

The woman was immediately shocked.

Then, the woman seemed to be frightened and left the place quickly.

After Zhou Yi entered the blacksmith shop, he realized how abandoned the shop was.

Even the steps were covered with moss and no one had cleaned them up.

The huge yard was full of weeds and seemed uninhabited.

Zhou Yi didn't take it to heart at all. She walked slowly into the courtyard.

suddenly

She paused, turned her head, and then, a door in the courtyard was pushed open.

A one-armed middle-aged man, holding a large wine bottle in his hand, staggered out with a red face and a drunken state.

The moment he saw Zhou Yi, the middle-aged man froze on the spot.

People wake up instantly

The scene was quiet for a moment, Zhou Yi didn't speak, and Zhang San didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhang San seemed to find it hard to believe that someone dared to step into his yard.

And Zhou Yi looked at Zhang San who was very drunk. There was no change in his exquisite and beautiful face. His exposed eyes were deep and calm, and he was not surprised at all changes.

for a while

Zhang San, who was already awake, rubbed his eyes hard to make sure that there was really a living person in front of him.