Artifact Smuggling Specialist

"Oh, no amount of soul crystals is enough."

Zuo Lan was thinking about the things in his storage ring, at this moment he started to calculate, and murmured: "I still need to find Xiao Xuezi."

Lincang glanced at him from the side, "Where are you going now?"

Zuo Lan raised his eyebrows: "Whore, are you going?"

Lincang: "..." Are you serious?

Seeing Lincang's speechless state, Zuo Lan couldn't help humming a song in his heart, little boy, sooner or later you will be tortured to death, so what about the Soul Emperor...

Anyway, in Zuo Lan's mind, all kinds of cool, handsome and domineering thoughts are constantly popping up. He is playing the card in his hand, but at this moment he feels that there is no one around him. He turned around and saw Lincang standing there. Moved.

He backed away, and there were people coming and going on the street. Seeing Zuo Lan's strange behavior, he couldn't help but look at him more. Seeing that it was a young boy, he ignored it.

He retreated to his side, looked at Lincang, always felt that Lincang was full of gloom, "Why are you so crazy?"

Lincang looked at him, his white hair was shining silver in the sun, compared with the black black jade-like hair over there, it was dazzling, Zuo Lan didn't know why he felt pain in his heart, he forcibly ignored this feeling, Just sneered: "Still leaving?"

Lincang turned his eyes, his eyes were extremely deep, "Where are you going?"

This time, it was Zuo Lan's turn to stop talking, and he pulled his lips into a cold smile, "If you want to come, follow up, if you don't come, go back to your Soul Emperor Palace."

These words were really mean to the extreme, Lincang felt that his whole heart was going to be gouged out by his knife-like sharp words, he was thinking: he committed his own crimes and cannot live.

Seeing Zuo Lan leave, he didn't want to go, but couldn't help but follow.

There are many soul cultivators in the Soul Continent, but there are also ordinary people, but their lifespan is very short, so they are not taken seriously. They are also at the lowest end of the power pyramid of the entire Soul Continent. Those who can rely on the strong to survive are mostly slaves.

However, no matter whether it is a soul cultivator or a mortal, there is always the word "desire". There are only a few people who are pure-hearted and ascetic. It is more obscene, and some people are immersed in it, so this world is not without brothels.

The brothels in the Soul Continent are relatively high-end. There are men and women, mortals, and monks listed here. After all, there is such a practice in the world called "Dual Cultivation". The reason is that it is a furnace, that's why they go to the brothel. The monks in need come here, and they can get the corresponding level of service by paying a certain number of soul crystals.

Zuo Lan was in front of such a brothel at the moment, and when he walked in, a murderous aura rose from Lincang's body, but was ignored by Zuo Lan in front.

Zuo Lan walked to the front desk and said directly, "Give me a room."

The man who runs the front desk turned out to be an old man, who looked quite immoral. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Zuo Lan, and thought to himself, what era is this? Little dolls with no hair even came out to buy Huan, just about to wave He waved this guy away, but he didn't want to turn his eyes to see the person behind this little devil. He was so frightened that he froze, crawled out and lay down at Lincang's feet: "I don't know if Master Lincang is here. What do you need? The store will serve you wholeheartedly!"

Zuo Lan's face became stiff all of a sudden, he clenched his fingers tightly, turned his head to look at the situation over there, but saw Lincang's expression was calm, and there was even a bit of disgust and murderous intent in his eyes, but he still endured it after all. down.

Lincang said indifferently: "You are one of the eighteen, that Mo Yunzi called Lao Tiaozi, right?"

Mo Yunzi kowtowed again and again, "Master Lincang is so sharp-eyed that he recognizes the little ones, and the little ones are terrified..."

This servile look really made Zuo Lan want to kick him in the past, it made people angry just looking at it!

No matter what Mo Yunzi said, he was quite famous among the soul masters, and now he was acting as the receptionist in such a small brothel shop. If it got out, it would be a big laugh!

Actually... the real situation is that this brothel was opened by Mo Yunzi, he is the most wretched of the people who have become famous in the Soul Continent, the brothel owner or something...

He completely ignored Zuo Lan, who was the first to come, and flattered Lincang all the time, hugging Master Lincang's thigh, so he didn't have to worry about his enemies hunting him down!

It's a pity that Lincang didn't have the heart to talk to him at all, if it wasn't because he still had something to do, he would have kicked this person away long ago, how could he get him to talk nonsense here?

Lincang said, "Can you give Mr. Zuo... Lan a room?"

Mo Yunzi was stunned for a moment, not understanding the relationship between these two people at all. He knelt on the ground and looked back at Zuo Lan hesitantly: "Who is this?"

Zuo Lan snorted coldly: "Boss Mo Yunzi only has eyes for the Soul Emperor. Where are we little people? I don't have a name or a surname, so don't ask any more questions. Just give me a room and find Luyun."

green cloud?

Mo Yunzi was taken aback again, this little doll is green?Could it be crazy?Luyun is a typical example of a male cultivator who doesn't spit out his bones. Does this kid not understand the market?

But the world is not as big as the customers, so he nodded, thinking that it must be difficult to come with the soul emperor, even Lincang Master called him the soul emperor, and he respectfully confessed the young master, but it was always unreasonable. Wrong, so he said very politely: "Don't worry, I will arrange it for you right away, please go upstairs."

Mo Yunzi was in a hurry to lead the way for Zuo Lan, and he didn't even think about taking a look behind him. He went up and opened the Tianzi No. [-] room for Zuo Lan. What's more, it's like a world of ice and snow, just looking at it will freeze people half to death.

Mo Yunzi was really frightened, Lincang gave him a strange look, but waved him away.

Poor Mo Yunzi is an old bone. After being frightened, as soon as he walked outside, his legs softened and he sat down. Lincang's murderous eyes kept floating in his mind, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch himself Fortunately, the head is still on the head, he doesn't understand the thinking of these big shots.Nima can run into the soul emperor even if he opens a brothel, what other occupation in this world is Ah Quan's?God, can't you do your best to keep Lao Tzu alive?

The angry Mo Yunzi cursed at the sky!

But in the room, Zuo Lan sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, raising his eyebrows to see the scene: "Respected Lord Soul Emperor, it is a matter of one person, why did you come in with me? You want to play Ssangyong with me? I don't like it." Playing with the same woman as someone else."

In fact, Zuo Lan had something to do, he didn't want Lincang to spoil his good deeds here, and he had an old rift with Lincang, so he spoke very rudely.

It's a pity that Lincang didn't know that he had something to do, and when he heard this, he was really furious. He felt that Zuo Lan just didn't smoke. Can he be more arrogant——

All in all, Zuo Lan is very insecure.

"Go back, you are not suitable for these places, if you really want to find a stove, I will find some clean nuns for you—"

Before Lincang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zuo Lan's mocking chuckle, "Am I familiar with you to this extent? I'll buy my Huan, Master Lincang, you can stay where you are cool."

Lincang was so mad at him that he didn't care about his position, and grabbed Zuo Lan's hand in the past to pull him away, but he didn't want Zuo Lan to hold his wrist instead, and his whole body seemed to be nailed in place Same, motionless, he looked back, but saw Zuo Lan's expression was very cold.

"You're not leaving?"

Zuo Lan drank tea, "Go on your own."

With a "snap", the teacup in Zuo Lan's hand was snatched by Lincang and fell to the ground; Lincang looked at him coldly, but his eyes were a little disappointed, and there was deep hurt hidden: "Stop making trouble. "

"Do you think I'm messing around?"

Zuo Lan sneered. "Lincang, you can really go."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Lincang not only didn't leave, but took a step forward, pinched his chin, with a condensed expression: "Zuo Lan, really don't challenge this seat's endurance."

Seeing him like this, Zuo Lan felt a fire burning in his heart, and simply sneered: "What else do you want?"

"..."

Lincang's heart was bleeding, ever since he saw him again, no, since we parted in the secret realm, he knew that his heart was bleeding, bleeding all the time, Mei Ziqing said that he was looking for guilt, but he didn't admit it, But at this moment, he really felt that he was a fool, why bother tossing back and forth, obviously unable to let go, and thought he had the courage to separate the two people with huge injuries, and said so many hurtful words... …

The person in front of him also knew that he was angry, so he deliberately provoked him like this.

Zuo Lan froze for a moment, Lincang's face magnified in front of his eyes, his lips almost hit his own, and his lips hit his teeth, which made him grunt in pain, but Lincang's face came next. Teeth, he was biting him, biting him hard.

Blood was on Zuo Lan's lips almost immediately.He was in so much pain, looking at Lincang in front of him, he felt that black and white were intertwined, which almost blurred his vision, and he also felt ruthless in his heart, biting back.

The two came and went, and they didn't stop until their mouths were filled with the smell of blood. In fact, Lincang didn't bite him so hard in the back, because he still couldn't bear it.

Feeling his backing down, Zuo Lan softened his mouth when he uttered it. He gave a low wry smile, but he stretched out his hand to push Lincang away, but he didn't want Lincang to suddenly stick out his tongue and lick and kiss him. Lips, then slipped between his slightly parted lips, stirring his tongue, sweeping his mouth.

Such a lingering and intense kiss almost carried a breath of despair, Zuo Lan almost softened his heart, so just forgive him like this - but Zuo Lan brutally strangled him to death as soon as this idea came up.

strangle.

He couldn't forgive him, he hated him so much, how could he let Lincang be freed easily?He hasn't taken revenge yet, he hasn't stood in the highest position for this man to look up to, he wants to make him irreparable, and then let him experience the bitterness he felt in the secret realm back then.

God knows what kind of torment he endured at that time, in such a short time in the secret realm, he had nothing to re-cultivate to the soul master realm!

How can I make him forgive?

Zuo Lan's eyes became cold all of a sudden.

Don't want to forgive.

strangle.

His hand slowly slipped to Lincang's neck, cold and slowly tightened.

Even if it's self-torture, he doesn't want to make Lincang feel better.

Lincang sensed the danger, and gradually stopped. When they separated, their lips were extremely red and swollen. Zuo Lan's lips were especially moist and bright red, which looked extraordinarily gorgeous. The surface is cold and glamorous; the expression is already cold.

He stepped back from Lincang, and Lincang stepped back a few steps as if he was unsteady on his feet.

Zuo Lan sneered: "I really want to strangle you to death like this. There must be a limit to being passionate. You haven't played enough? Do you really think I am your furnace? You don't need to pay for playing once?"

Lincang covered his chest, gritted his teeth, and buried his head, as if he was enduring some great pain, but at this moment he smiled bleakly, "Forget it, think whatever you like, do whatever you like, I am already If you are being sentimental, you might as well be a little more foolish. I wish you, Zuo Lan, a smooth and healthy life, and Changan in this life!"

After saying that, he turned around and went out, but his footsteps were a little staggering. When he went out and turned around the corner of the stairs, when he saw Mo Ziyun coming up with a woman in a green skirt, the blood in his chest finally couldn't be suppressed, and it rushed out. Come out, the black and white robe, the black and white hair, the blood stain on the black is not clear, just the silvery white mixed with blood red, it is shocking.

Mo Ziyun was stunned, and the woman in the green skirt was also stunned when she covered her lips.

Lincang didn't bother to care about them, he was already outside in a blink of an eye, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zuo Lan stood by the table, but didn't move for a long time. When he touched his lips, the blood was still dripping down. It was really bloody...

"Obviously he bullied me, but now it seems like I bullied him, huh..."

Lincang.

As long as this name is on the tip of the tongue, it will hurt people deeply, like a sharp thorn, piercing into the soft heart, and it will get deeper and deeper, it can't be pulled out, it can't be covered...