Is it the same with other big brothers?

Hearing his gloomy words, Lu Qingkong shuddered uncontrollably. At the same time, he thought to himself: "Isn't it rumored that Nanqinghe and Yaoxiu Nalian are cooperating? Why are you suddenly turning back now because of some insignificant things? Woke up?"

However, it would be more beneficial for them to oppose Wuzhou in their nest. Lu Qingkong said that it was none of his business, and he felt free to watch the show.

The peripheral light of the bright candle caught Lu Qingkong who was trembling slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and then withdrew the hostility from his body, and the spiritual power in his hand disappeared instantly, he lowered his long white eyelashes, and whispered: "Release now."

Na Lian quickly agreed, winked at Nan Qinghe, and said in a low voice: "Don't target Rizhao again in the future, otherwise this ancestor will really risk his life with you."

After a while, Zhou Lingxue and Lu Qingkong were respectfully invited to the superior room. Compared with the attitude of the young man before, Lu Qingkong felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Lingxue stepped on the stairs at the corner of the second floor and looked down, and saw that Buba was slightly raising his head and smiling at him, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Zhou Lingxue frowned even tighter, before she had time to think about it, she was pulled up by Lu Qingkong.

Mingzhu withdrew his gaze, shrunk his body into the soft chair, hugged his knee with one hand, and gently pressed his ankle with the other, as if he was in a daze.

Na Lian hugged Xi Chu and sat beside him, his face full of emotion: "Chongguan became a beauty when she was angry. I always thought that you were the kind of person who became a Buddha without desire or desire. I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply. If you weren't afraid of scaring those two just now, did you really plan to gouge out Nan Qinghe's eyes?"

Ming Zhu ignored his nonsense and said flatly, "I want to live here."

"Here?" Nalian took a casual look and said, "The inn is the most unsafe place, it's neither comfortable nor there is anyone to wait for you, are you really sure?"

Ming Zhu nodded and said, "Definitely."

Na Lian knew that he had his own measure, and nothing would happen under his nose anyway, so he agreed without any hindrance.

After Zhou Lingxue and Lu Qingkong settled down, they discussed going to the black market outside the Yueyue Tower to try their luck first.

"What the hell does that mean?"

After finding a place to live, Lu Qingkong was in a much better mood, and had time to think about other things. He walked downstairs side by side with Zhou Rongxue, thinking: "Looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards us, but... It's a bit too much—hey, Lixue, did you listen to me?"

Zhou Lingxue had already walked to the corner of the stairs, her footsteps paused, and her eyes caught the bright candle sitting in the hall in a trance.

Lu Qingkong saw it belatedly, and immediately fell silent.

Ming Zhu was sitting on a wheelchair with a jade fan in his hand, his eyes were hazy because of his trance, and without the chill of wanting to kill just now, he seemed more approachable.

Zhou Lingxue frowned, went downstairs with Lu Qingkong without saying a word, walked past him without looking sideways.

Ming Zhu's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said suddenly: "That..."

Zhou Nexue turned around and said, "What's the matter?"

Ming Zhu was used to Zhou negative snow's tenderness towards him, now he met his cold and distant eyes, he was a little stunned, and murmured for a long time: "Are you going out?"

Lu Qingkong has a carefree temper. He has never seen the domineering appearance of Mingzhu shooting through the Shouan stone plaque with an arrow. In addition, he helped them just now, and gradually he is no longer afraid of him. He nodded and said: "We are going to plunder Yuelou Black Market Street."

Mingzhu suddenly showed a smile, and said: "Then can you bother me to go with you? I was going to the black market street, but the person who took care of me left for something, and now I can't move a single step."

Just as Lu Qingkong was about to answer, Zhou Lingxue said indifferently: "Aren't you able to walk just now?"

The implication is that the legs are not useless, so why pretend to be pitiful?

Mingzhu froze all over.

Lu Qingkong immediately pushed Zhou Yingxue, and whispered: "No matter what, someone else helped us just now, isn't it too much for you to talk like this?"

Zhou Lingxue only speaks kindly to people he is familiar with, and other strangers are often sneering. He doesn't have a good impression of this demon cultivator instinctively. No matter what he does, Zhou Lingxue always thinks that he is for some purpose , so I want to alienate even more.

Zhou Nexue stopped talking and walked out the door.

Lu Qingkong was about to chase after him, but he saw Mingzhu in front of him standing up slowly while propping up the wheelchair, perhaps with some difficulty, he swayed slightly when he propped up his body, and almost fell back directly.

Lu Qingkong almost instinctively wanted to support him.

Fortunately, after he stood still, the jade fan tapped his surroundings lightly, and a wave of spiritual power poured out to support his crumbling body.

During those days when he used Ming Zhu's identity to get along with other people, Ming Zhu sent spiritual power to support his body all the time, which made him appear to be no different from ordinary people, but the spiritual support of those few days almost exhausted all his spiritual power After a few steps, my ankles hurt for a long time.

Nalian once had the doctor of the demon cultivator come to treat him in the forest of Biri Cliff, but the doctor repeatedly assured that his body was no different from that of ordinary demon cultivators. The reason for the pain was entirely caused by the shadow in his heart. no.

Lu Qingkong looked at the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Are you really all right?"

Mingzhu smiled at him and said, "It's nothing."

Zhou Yingxue's voice came from outside: "Senior Brother Jiu, hurry up."

Lu Qingkong said: "Here we come."

He winked at Buba and said, "Come with us."

Ming Zhu laughed and said, "Okay."

Lu Qingkong didn't know if he was really heartless, so he went out with Mingzhu directly, Zhou Lingxue was waiting outside, when he looked back, his expression darkened, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Lu Qingkong and Mingzhu followed behind him and walked towards the black market street of Xuyuelou.

Lu Qingkong was very familiar with himself, chatting with Mingzhu all the way, scolding this inn and that inn, and sometimes even scolding and gesticulating when passing by the inn that kicked them out, his face turned pale with anger.

When Mingzhu passed by, he took note of the locations of those inns one by one, and planned to come over to teach them how to behave in his free time.

Lu Qingkong was alive and kicking on the road, and even dragged him to a sugar figurine shop, pointed at him and said, "Make a sugar figurine just like him."

Mingzhu's face was full of bewilderment, and he thought to himself, can it still be like this?

Lu Qingkong said: "When I saw you during the day, you seemed to like eating."

Ming Zhu didn't know what to say, so he nodded.

Soon, Mingzhu held a small sugar figure that he had pinched out according to him. He looked at it for a long time, but he was reluctant to take a bite, so he secretly wrapped it with spiritual power to prevent it from melting.

Lu Qingkong didn't notice, and still pulled him to look at this and that.

Mingzhu hesitated for a long time before softly saying: "I... I am a demon cultivator, aren't you afraid?"

Lu Qingkong asked back: "Will you harm us?"

Mingzhu shook his head, even if he could kill all the people in the world without blinking, he would never touch a single hair of his junior brother.

"That's it," Lu Qingkong said, "My senior brother said that there is no distinction between good and bad, right and wrong, even human monks have criminals, and demon cultivators naturally have good people. You just helped We, in my opinion, are good people."

Ming Zhu began to desperately think about when he said this sentence, but after thinking to no avail, he read too many miscellaneous books in Rizhao Mountain, abused other disciples in the morning class from time to time, and talked too much nonsense, even himself I can't remember, I didn't expect Lu Qingkong to remember it all the time.

Lu Qingkong also read a lot of messy books in the Rizhao Library Pavilion in order to study the magic circle spells. His temperament and behavior are also different from ordinary people. In the eyes of others, all demon cultivators may be unforgivable sins, but in his eyes In the eyes, only human beings are divided into good and bad, regardless of race.

Because of his words, Mingzhu's eyes were bent, and the previous worry about gain and loss disappeared, and his whole temperament became brighter.

Zhou Lingxue instinctively didn't want to get close to Mingzhu, but she was also worried about that idiot Lu Qingkong, so she had to keep a close distance, and looked back at them from time to time. When she saw Mingzhu's smile, she felt that familiar feeling in her heart. Pan up again.

Just for a moment, he actually felt that the white-haired Yaoxiu in front of him was very similar to his elder brother.

He was about to grasp the fleeting anomaly when a noise in front of him interrupted his thoughts. He looked up and saw that the black market street had arrived.

The black market street in Xuyuelou is not a single street, it accounts for fifteen of the 23 main streets in the main city, and there are wine bars everywhere, which is extremely lively.

Lu Qingkong and Mingzhu followed up, and when they saw this, they gave a "wow", and were about to search wantonly with the storage ring, but Zhou Lingxue stopped him expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Go to Linglongyu, don't buy other things. Useless things."

Lu Qingkong curled his lips and said, "I have a measure."

He turned his head to Ming Zhu and said, "Then I'll go find something first, you can shake it yourself."

Only Lu Qingkong knows what Linglongyu looks like, and in this kind of black market where fish and dragons are mixed, finding this kind of thing is like finding a needle in a haystack, and it probably only depends on luck.

Ming Zhu held the sugar figurine's bamboo sticks in both hands, no matter how cute he looked, he nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Lu Qingkong immediately rushed out like flying.

Zhou Yingxue is not as anxious as he is, one is always jealous of the white-haired man behind him, and the other is that he doesn't know what the legendary Linglongyu looks like, even if he looks for it, his eyes are smeared, so he simply follows Ming around the candle.

Xu Shimingzhu's cold demeanor was too unique, a man dressed in a white butterfly black suit walked towards him with amazed eyes, a coquettish yet restrained smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said with a smile: "This Young master, are you lost?"

Ming Zhu looked at him lightly and shook his head.

Mingzhu originally wanted to wait for Lu Qingkong to come back, but also wanted to get closer to Zhou Lingxue, so he stood by the wall. After the man was rejected, he didn't get angry, but put his hand on Mingzhu's side, and said with a smile: " Can you give me a face and swim with me?"

Mingzhu's face was taken from the person who was chasing and killing Ye Weiai at that time, and his appearance was extremely ordinary. He didn't expect such a man to come over and strike up a conversation with him, so he was a little surprised immediately.

He was about to refuse, when Zhou Nexue, who was watching from the side, suddenly walked over with a cold face, pushed the man's arm away, and said coldly, "Didn't you hear that he was rejecting you? You idiot."

man:"……"

Mingzhu was a little surprised, and then a little soft color appeared on his face, and he gave up the plan to beat this apprentice to half.

In fact, Zhou Yuxue didn't want to drive away the frivolous person for Ming Zhu, he just saw the spiritual power floating in Ming Zhu's palm, and came to save this man.

The man didn't know if he saw something, but he shrugged, turned around and left without further pestering.

Zhou Lingxue heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and saw Mingzhu looking at him with bright eyes.

"Thank you."

Zhou Nexue was taken aback for a moment, then her heart beat wildly.