Is it the same with other big brothers?

Ming Zhu's eyes dimmed, and after thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and tore off all the white gauze wrapped around his left hand, and some blood splattered out of the unhealed wound.

Zhou Lingxue hurriedly stopped him, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Ming Zhu took out a black glove from the storage ring, frowned and put it on his hand, rolled the black robe Shen Hongchuan gave him to cover his injured hand, and said quickly: "There are too many people in the middle class. Few, it’s easy to expose, I’m going into the frontier bead, you guys will find some time to sneak into the bottom layer, there are so many people there, maybe you can be vague——Don’t frown, Xiao Shisan, I don’t feel any pain now, it’s fine. "

During the five years of dating, Yuan Zhou Lingxue has become accustomed to Ming Zhu calling him Thirteen with a smile, and every time he hears that clear voice, it feels like a hook is scratching at the tip of his heart, making him numb all over.

But now, when Mingzhu told him not to worry with a helpless look, he couldn't help but feel helpless sadness.

The young man was alone and lonely since he was a child, and he had been forced to see the warmth and coldness of the world. His heart was as cold as ice, but when he saw Mingzhu's slightly trembling left hand and his strong smile, he suddenly couldn't help feeling a desire to become stronger. eager.

"It would be great if my cultivation was higher," Zhou Nexue gritted her teeth slightly, thinking, "In this way, I can protect him no matter what happens, and he won't suffer so much."

Mingzhu didn't notice how Zhou Lingxue's heart was turning upside down, he quickly told the two of them a few words, then put on a mask, and was collected by Lu Qingkong in the boundary pearl.

Sure enough, as Zhou Lingxue said, the two lingered at the door of the Mingzhu Room for a long time, and finally let go of their spiritual sense. When they found no one in the room, they seemed to curse something in a low voice, and then went back and forth throughout the middle floor Look for.

People in the middle and upper classes are all powerful and powerful. No matter how high their cultivation base is, they dare not fully spread their spiritual sense, so they can only probe cautiously.

Lu Qingkong and Zhou Lingxue wore black robes with expressionless faces, swaggered out of the room, and walked down to the lower floor impatiently, while the two men at the end of the corridor seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly said to them: " stop."

Lu Qingkong raised his eyelids impatiently, looked at each other under the cover of a wide hood, and then quickly walked to the wooden steps, leaning on the railing and jumped down, before the two of them could react Then jumped into the lower cabin.

The two pursuers ran down cursing, but when they looked around, they only saw a dense crowd of people, and it was impossible to tell which was the two just now.

The two seemed to curse in a low voice, discussed a few words with each other, then frowned and got into the crowd, starting to search bit by bit.

Lu Qingkong and Zhou Shengxue quickly changed the black robes in the corner, and put on a gray coarse cloth robe, and found a space to sit on the ground amidst the hustle and bustle, very carefree.

Sitting in a messy corner, Lu Qingkong said in a low voice: "Senior brother guessed right, the two of them probably want to take the bounty for themselves, so they won't take the initiative to publicize the matter of senior brother, we just need to wait here until nightfall. good."

Zhou Lingxue frowned tightly, rubbed her hand on the wall unintentionally, and touched the black ash in her hand. The lower floor came and went every day, and it hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Zhou Nexue almost vomited, and rubbed the ashes on Lu Qingkong's clothes vigorously.

The slovenly Lu Qingkong didn't care, instead he rubbed a hand of ashes on the wall, directly wiped Zhou Lingxue's face indiscriminately, and then wiped himself twice, completely blending the two of them with the surrounding scene, Even if those two people walked over, they wouldn't notice it at all.

Zhou Lingxue's hair almost exploded, but because she was worried about not revealing her identity, she lowered her voice and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing?!"

Lu Qingkong didn't pay attention to his anger at all, and said concisely: "Pretend."

Zhou Lingxue was so angry that she was trembling all over, but she couldn't do anything, so she turned her head and ignored him, gritted her teeth and took revenge on Lu Qingkong a hundred times.

Those two people really persevered for the bounty, and they had to search for half an hour in the miserable situation of the lower class without giving up. Lu Qingkong in the corner almost dozed off.

Zhou Lingxue and Lu Qingkong had a one-sided cold war for a while, then turned their heads unwillingly, their dirty faces were full of disgust: "It's almost half an hour, I'm afraid it's not right for senior brother to stay inside .”

Lu Qingkong muttered absently, and when he saw the two people in the distance turned around, he said to Zhou Lingxue: "Open the robe."

Zhou Lingxue heard the words and didn't have time to think about it, so she lifted the loose robe on her body, and then the Zhuan Yuzhu flashed, and the bright candle appeared out of thin air, and Lu Qingkong threw it straight into Zhou Lingxue's robe.

Zhou Lingxue reacted very quickly, wrapped the wide cloak around her, and put the bright candle into her arms.

Mingzhu curled up his body into a ball, tightly covering his mouth to prevent himself from spitting out, his eyes were full of water mist.

Seeing his extremely uncomfortable appearance, Zhou Nexue gently stroked his back and said in a low voice, "Don't hold back, just spit it out."

Mingzhu is now tucked into Zhou Lingxue's arms, in order to avoid being found out, he can't move at all, if he spit it out, he might directly touch Zhou Lingxue's body, and Zhou Lingxue, who is almost a cleanliness, took the initiative to let him not have to bear it, The meaning is obvious.

There was a buzzing in Mingzhu's ears, and the last sliver of sanity kept him awake, and he forcibly endured not to spit directly on Zhou Lingxue.

Lu Qingkong, who was on the side, didn't even notice, Zhou Lingxue's face was smeared with a little dust just now, and he was so furious that he wanted to fight him desperately, but when the candle came out, he could accept the candle being spit on him.

"Tch." Lu Qingkong sneered, as if recalling Shen Hongchuan's fear that the entire mountain gate was almost blinded when Shen Hongchuan was circling around the bright candles, and simply turned his head to see what he saw.

Mingzhu stayed in Zhenyuzhu for half an hour, and his whole body was almost shaken to pieces. He slept in Zhou Lingxue's arms in a daze for most of the day, and when he woke up again, it was completely dark outside.

Seeing him open his eyes, Zhou Nexue immediately took a glass of water from the storage ring and fed it to him.

Mingzhu took two sips before turning his face away, and asked with a sleepy expression, "Where are those two people?"

Lu Qingkong didn't even open his eyes, and said: "Perhaps I gave up, and I didn't see them in the afternoon."

Mingzhu gave a vague "um", and was about to get up and get out of Zhou Lingxue's arms, but when he saw the dirt on the wall and floor next to him, he paused, and obediently returned to his original position again.

Lu Qingkong lazily scanned the crowded crowd around him, stretched his waist, and said, "We'll go to the exit and wait for a quarter of an hour before landing. The sooner we leave, the better. By the way, that little Kuayu For the sake of safety, let him send a message to the people in Rizhao Mountain to pick us up after landing."

Mingzhu shook his head lazily: "There are very few Rizhao who have cultivated into sword spirits. If you count them down, there are only your third and fifth brothers. The fifth is in retreat. If the third is, tsk, his blind man will wait for him to touch the daylily." It's all cold."

Lu Qingkong said: "Isn't there still Xishan?"

Mingzhu recalled Ming Fuhua's icy face, and couldn't help shivering, shrinking back into Zhou Lingxue's arms, thinking: "She knows that I ran out of Rizhao without authorization, so she may be so angry. , if she really came here, I'm afraid she didn't come to save me, but to kill me to silence me."

Ming Zhu shook his head and said nothing.

The three of them stayed peacefully in the corner until midnight. When Xing Yuan was about to land in half a quarter of an hour, they groped their way to open the hatch and walked to the lower cabin deck to wait for landing.

But before they breathed a sigh of relief, a chuckle suddenly came from the darkness beside them, and the voice was so ferocious that it made people tremble all over.

Before Mingzhu could react, he almost instinctively shielded Zhou Lingxue and Lu Qingkong behind him, staring at the darkness with heavy eyes.

Then, one tall and one short walked out of the darkness, two smiling faces were illuminated by the carved lamp, one of them knocked on Ming Zhu's plain face, and said: "It really is a high-quality skin. , I can’t even see through a trace of camouflage. But little beauty, don’t you think it’s a pity that this skin hides your flowery beauty?”

The other person laughed along with him.

These two were Nascent Soul cultivators who had been looking for them all day.

Mingzhu's gloved hands were trembling slightly. Seeing that his identity had been revealed, he simply stopped covering up. He turned the mask over and tilted it to the side of his face, revealing the face with red eyes. He smiled lightly and said : "Seniors, people in the whole Wuzhou know how good-looking my face is. Don't bother you to go around and praise me. If you want to praise, please be more open and aboveboard, okay?"

As soon as this sentence came out, not only the two Nascent Souls on the opposite side were taken aback, but even Lu Qingkong and Zhou Neixue were all pale, and they gritted their teeth and thought: "What time is it, can you die if you don't show off? "

Mingzhu's palms were covered with cold sweat, and he followed Kuayu to pass a sentence along with his consciousness: "Now the consciousness is released, find someone to save me."

Kuayu obediently spread out his spiritual consciousness, and chattered endlessly: "After I go back, I will eat ten crystals, no, 20 yuan!"

"It's all for you."

Kua Yu cheered and said, "Who do I want to send it to?"

Mingzhu gritted his teeth: "All!"

Kuayu let out an "oh", and after spreading out his consciousness, he quickly found a few weak sword spirits in the distance. He didn't talk nonsense, and directly opened his throat and shouted: "Is there anyone here? Hurry up!" Come, someone! Help, help!"

It was the first time for Wuxinjian, which was connected to Kuayu's consciousness, to encounter such a battle. He was shocked by Kuayu's earth-shattering voice, and even the blade began to tremble violently.

Soon, an extremely cold voice came from Kuayu's consciousness: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, it's so noisy, who wants to kill you?"

Kua Yu also remembered who this person was, and said repeatedly: "Ten miles away, someone came to stop Mingzhu from being killed, come quickly, if you don't hurry up, wait for three of them to collect the corpses."

The indifferent voice paused, without saying a word of nonsense: "Understood."

After all, he cut off his consciousness.

Kua Yu: "Wow, so reliable."

Soon, another lazy female voice came from the spiritual sense: "Are you disturbing my sister's sleep, are you courting death?"

On weekdays, Kuayu's vigor of scolding the Quartet has been completely wiped out. He raised his voice high-pitched, pretending to be a childish voice, and said, "Sister, come and save me."

The elder sister's voice paused, and she immediately said with some disgust: "Dream, it can't be saved, just wait for death."

Kua Yu: "..."

While Kuayu was looking for help in various ways in terms of spiritual consciousness, Mingzhu looked at the two men with a vigilant face, and said tentatively: "The two seniors probably came here for the reward of the order of punishment, why not? , I still have some fragments of crystal jade in my storage ring..."

He paused, then asked Lu Qingkong beside him: "How much did Hongchuan stuff for me?"

Lu Qingkong still looked disheveled: "Probably seventy or eighty."

Mingzhu: "Huh?"

Lu Qingkong said angrily: "Seven to eight million! Ten thousand! That prodigal son of Shen Hongchuan, next time we meet, I will definitely rob him so that he doesn't even have any obscene clothes left."

"Oh," Mingzhu turned to the two of them again, and said sincerely, "There are about 80 to [-], all of which are given to you, as long as we let us live, how about it?"

The two looked at each other, and then, the tall man showed a smile, looked greedily at Mingzhu's face, and then fell down along the loose skirt.

That gaze was too hot, Mingzhu tugged on his robe a little uneasy, and forced a smile: "Seniors?"

"I regret it," the man said, looking at Mingzhu with great interest, "with your appearance and temperament, even if you don't need to be punished, if you sell it to the Langyuan Building in Shishen Country, there will probably be countless powerful people." I fought for you, and the money I will make will be much more than the bounty and the crystal jade on your body."

Mingzhu frowned, although he didn't know where the Langyuan Building they were talking about was, but according to him, it probably wouldn't be a good place.

The faces of Lu Qingkong and Zhou Lingxue on the side were ashen, wishing to crush the bones of the two in front of them.

Lu Qingkong took out a sleeve knife from his waist with a cold face, and Zhou Lingxue at the side immediately grabbed him, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing? If you don't have enough cultivation..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Qingkong holding Mingzhu's shoulder, pacing the sleeve knife back and forth on Mingzhu's pale face, and said coldly: "How can there be so many bad things about your face? Stand still, I'll give you a picture first."

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Those two Nascent Souls: "..."

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