Is it the same with other big brothers?

Lu Qingkong was a little confused.

In his opinion, even if he is not the kind of villain who kills like hemp, he still has the arrogance of a demon cultivator, and he will not easily become friends with humans. They have lived in peace for a few days, and the relationship is at most as long as they will nod and say hello when they meet. To the extent that they were beaten to death, they never thought that this person would use such a brazen method to help them again.

Lu Qingkong tremblingly said: "Xueyingxue, do you think this bluntness is interesting to you or to me? I'm so panicked right now."

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Soon, bright candles came slowly.

Just a few steps away, his aura dissipated little by little, and when he got to them, he changed back to the gentle and watery temperament when he was with them.

Lu Qingkong: "..." Damn, it seems that demon cultivators can really change their faces!

Mingzhu walked over, handed the two crystal moon-hooking jade plaques to Lu Qingkong, and said softly: "Here. I just inquired about it by the way. Among the treasures traded today, there will be a piece of Linglong jade. I have something to do at night. It is inconvenient to go with you."

His spiritual power has been exhausted, and he is afraid that he will return to his original state in a short time.

Lu Qingkong was overjoyed, and immediately forgot Mingcai Mingzhu's horrific appearance just now, took the Gouyue jade tablet with glowing eyes, grabbed Mingzhu's hand with an extremely excited reaction, and said: "Really, Thank you so much, you really helped us a lot, and I don't know how to repay you!"

When he got excited, his subordinates didn't care how important they were, and together with Gou Yueyu, he pinched Ming Zhu's pale fingers in his palm and shook them back and forth to express his gratitude.

There are cumbersome patterns carved on the hooked moon jade tablet, because the jade is in the shape of a hooked moon, and the tip of one end accidentally pierced Ming Zhu's palm.

Mingzhu's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and there was a dull pain in the palm of his hand. His body instinctively waved his hand and opened Lu Qingkong's tightly clenched hand. He took a step back in a hurry, his eyes full of fear and alertness.

Lu Qingkong was inexplicably opened. He was a little puzzled. He saw cold sweat overflowing from his forehead and his body was shaking slightly. He immediately stepped forward and wanted to support him, but he was even more shocked when he stretched out his hand. Exuding a fierceness and chill that was forced to the extreme.

"Don't...don't come here..."

He forcibly suppressed the instinct of his body not to attack the person in front of him, clenched his teeth, and his pupils showed cold vertical pupils instantly.

Feeling the coldness on his body, Zhou Nexue stood in front of Lu Qingkong almost immediately, looked at him indifferently, and put her hand on the hilt of the sword.

Seeing his fearful behavior in a trance, Mingzhu was a little sad, and was about to explain a few words, when suddenly there was a wave of spiritual power not far away.

In the next moment, a fierce sword light slashed obliquely, and rushed directly towards Mingzhu's face.

Mingzhu's eyes were a little dazed, his body was weak and weak, even if he wanted to avoid it, he didn't have any strength at all. Fortunately, before the blade arrived, a hand stretched out from his side and blocked the fierce blade. .

There was only a sharp clash of swords, and the menacing blade was almost blocked by someone, but the wind blade brought by the blade scraped Ming Zhu's half arm with a bloodstain.

It was a slender man who blocked the fatal blow for Ming Zhu, he seemed to appear out of nowhere, even Zhou Lingxue, who was the closest, didn't realize which direction he was coming from.

Lu Qingkong was still in shock, looked at the person standing in front of Mingzhu, and said, "Sword Spirit?"

Mingzhu's sword spirit was dressed in black, with a slender and frightening figure, half of his face was covered by a thin mask, and even one hand was wrapped in white gauze, which looked very strange.

He stood by Mingzhu's side, looking coldly at the two people who were coming quickly from a distance, his voice was harsh and harsh as if rusted: "Is it your Rizhao Mountain's style to hurt people in the back?"

Soon, two people came from afar, and they stood in front of Zhou Shengxue and Lu Qingkong. The sword that hurt Mingzhu just now was held in the palm of a man in black clothes.

Lu Qingkong glanced at it, and immediately burst into tears: "Fifth Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother! Are you all right?"

Shang Yanfeng spoke briefly to them before turning his gaze to the two people in front of him.

"If my junior brother really offends me, I hope that my lord will show you your hand and spare him a life."

He had just seen from afar the legendary scene of the unrestrained staring at his two juniors fiercely, and without thinking, he swung his sword over to stop him, but he didn't expect that the one standing at the peak of the demon cultivator would even He couldn't catch a single sword, and suffered a scratch by mistake.

Lu Qingkong recalled the scene just now, and immediately knew that Shang Yanfeng had misunderstood, he quickly stretched out his hand to grab Shang Yanfeng's hand, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you misunderstood, he didn't intend to hurt me, you first put the sword keep it!"

Hearing this, Shang Yanfeng turned his head and gave him a cold look, then lowered his voice and said, "Do you know who he is?"

Lu Qingkong said: "I know!"

"Then you dare to get so close to him?!"

Lu Qing was stunned: "Fifth senior brother, why are you so unreasonable? Who said that the demon cultivator is a bad person, he helped us twice, you are repaying your kindness by doing this!"

Shang Yanfeng's expression was extremely ugly.

Lu Qingkong ignored him, and quickly ran to Mingzhu to see him. Mingzhu's sword spirit raised the rusty sword in his hand and said, "Don't get close to him."

A scar was scratched on Ming Zhu's arm, the bone was deep visible, the blood soaked his sleeves red, his face was pale, he couldn't hold on any longer and knelt slowly on the ground, staring blankly at the falling It took a while to pick up the things on the ground with bloody hands.

Lu Qingkong couldn't get close, so he had to look anxiously, only to find that Ming Zhu was gently picking up a broken sugar figurine on the ground with his blood-dripping hands.

Lu Qingkong was taken aback.

That sugar figurine was bought for him by Lu Qingkong three days ago. He thought he had finished eating it, but he was wrapped in spiritual power and hid in his sleeve. Said, and smashed the little sugar man in his sleeve, leaving only a bamboo stick and half of his broken body.

Mingzhu tremblingly picked up the sugar figure with only the upper body left, his eyes were reddish, and the water was full of mist.

Lu Qingkong didn't know why he suddenly felt his heart was clenched by something, sore and uncomfortable, he couldn't get close, so he angrily said to Shang Yanfeng: "It's all your fault! Mind your own business!"

Shang Yanfeng: "..."

Seeing that the white-haired demon cultivator had no intention of fighting back, and being glared at by Lu Qingkong, he had no choice but to withdraw his sword.

Seeing this, the sword spirit also put away the sword, turned around and raised the candle: "Master, do you want to go back?"

Mingzhu's eyes were reddish, he kept his head down and held the bamboo stick, without saying anything, he was staggered away by the sword spirit.

Seeing that he was hurt like this, Lu Qingkong didn't have the face to chase after him, so he could only continue to stare at Shang Yanfeng.

Shang Yanfeng was a little helpless, and said: "Do you really know who he is? The head of the demon cultivator who climbed up from the cliff to capture Shou'an City, can kill you with just one breath. Such a person, you recruit What does he do?"

Yan Xueyu, who had been quietly by the side, followed suit: "We were almost killed by that curtain in Shou'an City, and that unreserved spiritual power should be above that curtain, so it should not be underestimated."

"I can't explain it to you! I won't tell you!" Lu Qingkong threw the inn key in his sleeve to Shang Yanfeng, and pulled Zhou Lingxue away, "Go to the inn where we stayed first and wait. Xue first buys the Linglong Jade from the Yueyue Tower, and then I explain it to you!"

When Shang Yanfeng and Yan Xueyu wanted to say something, they saw that they had already entered the Yueyue Building with the Gouyue Jade Card.

The Luminous Moon Building is still full of jewels, Nan Qinghe looks deserted, but he really likes to put the most luxurious things in the bright eyes, the huge Luminous Moon Building is illuminated by night pearls, illuminating the surrounding treasures brightly. Hui, really blinding people's eyes.

As soon as Lu Qingkong entered, he rushed towards the treasure wall, his eyes quickly swept back and forth among the pile of treasures, and finally he was blinded and still couldn't find the legendary Linglong jade.

Zhou Nexue kept watching, seeing Lu Qingkong frowning more and more tightly, and asked, "What? No?"

Lu Qingkong said: "Don't talk, I'm looking for the tenth time, finish it right away."

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Zhou Lingxue had to wait patiently for a while. After a while, Lu Qingkong rubbed his eyes and said dejectedly: "There is really no Linglongyu."

Although Zhou Lingxue had already made preparations, it was inevitable that he would feel a little sad when he heard this sentence.

At this time, a person next to him suddenly said: "Do you want to buy Linglong jade?"

When Zhou Nexue turned her head, her face turned dark.

The man standing in front of him turned out to be the man who molested Mingzhu in the black market a few days ago.

The man was still dressed in a fancy dress, with a red glass earring pinned to his ear, and a coquettish smile on his lips.

Lu Qingkong immediately said: "Do you know where Linglong Jade is?"

The man took out a fan from his sleeve, unfolded it "swish", fanned himself, and said with a smile on his face: "Of course I know that today, Piaoyuelou was going to sell a piece of Qiqiaolinglong jade at a sky-high price, but before the sale, Nan The owner said he would not sell it."

Lu Qingkong asked: "Why?"

The man glanced at Zhou Lingxue thoughtfully, exchanged glances with him, and said with a smile: "For the sake of saving my life, I'll kindly tell you this news—I heard that Liao Two distinguished guests came to Yuelou recently, and one of them suddenly asked for the seven-hole Linglong jade to be used as a jade carving, so Nan Qinghe took the Linglong jade back."

It was only then that Zhou Lingxue took a new look at the man who looked like a butterfly in front of him. Originally, he thought that this man was a flirtatious and full of beauty.

Zhou Nexue said, "When did you take it away?"

The man said: "It was about half an hour ago. If you move quickly, you may have started to carve by now."

After he finished speaking, he didn't stay for long, as if he was in a hurry to buy other things, and left with a fan.

Lu Qingkong didn't have time to think about it, and said: "The honored guest who came to Lueyuelou should be that curtain and Bushi, but half an hour ago Bushi was with us, and just now told us that there is Linglongyu in Luaoyuelou, it shouldn't be him .”

Zhou Lingxue raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure you can get the Linglong Jade from that curtain?"

Lu Qingkong said: "You will know if you try it."