Apparently he had recognized Ning Xuemo, and he asked curiously: "Where is the "God" who accompanied you last time?"

Ning Xuemo paused for a while, and said in a faint tone: "Die.???          "

The boy choked.

Ning Xuemo suddenly felt a little bored. Seeing that none of the weapons were pleasing to the eye, she planned to leave.

The boy hurriedly said, "Do you want to see my newly-built weapons?"

Ning Xuemo paused and turned around. The boy entered the inner room and came out with a heavy rectangular box for a while. The box was black all over. I don’t know what material it was made of, dark and not reflecting any light.

Ning Xuemo suddenly became a little curious and took a few steps forward, waiting for the boy to open the box.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief in secret, and he carefully opened the box--

It's a pair of Emei Thorns.

Ning Xuemo froze instantly, looking at the colorful Emei Thorns in the box, slightly stunned.

Seeing that her face was a little weird, the boy hurriedly began to introduce: "This is made of a whole piece of moonlight iron that I spent countless efforts. Cutting iron like mud and making a decision. It is a rare treasure. For the sake of being familiar with you, I can give you a little cheaper, 80,000 crystal beads..."

It is indeed very cost-effective to exchange 80,000 crystal beads for this magic weapon.

Whether it is pattern or carving, this pair of Emei thorns is different from the previous pair, but the same one is a treasure that is hard to find in the world.

But Ning Xuemo has now had a shadow on the Emei thorn. As soon as she sees the Emei thorn, she can't help but think of the despair and pain of the day of the breaking... The Emei thorn is like a thorn that penetrates her heart, unable to touch, and it hurts unstoppable with a touch!

Now she no longer likes daggers that are similar to Emei Thorns, let alone authentic Emei Thorns?!

She doesn't want to look at this Emei now, let alone buy it.

"No." She only said these two words, turned around and left.

The young founder thought she thought it was expensive, so he shouted from behind: "Fifty thousand, 50,000 can't be less!"

Ning Xuemo's footsteps were not stopping at all, and he was about to walk out of the weapon list. The young founder ran over to block her with the pair of Emei stings: "This pair of Emei stings is very destined to be with you, and I also have a two-faced relationship with you, so I will give it to you..." The Emei stings seemed to be lit, but they were fleeting.

Was it given for free?

I don’t want to give her away for free!

Ning Xuemo looked at him and finally spoke, his tone became fainter: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested, I'm not interested, I'll let you go."

She looked cold and had a cold air all over her body, freezing the young founder there and could no longer say anything else.

She walked around the boy and turned around and left.

Young Founder: "…"

After Ning Xuemo walked away, he looked at the Emei thorn in his hand and sighed: "It's not that I won't help you, it's because this girl really doesn't accept it..."

A man in white turned from the inside, with a wide robe and big sleeves, with cloud patterns radiant and flowing. His blue eyes seemed to be the blueest deep sea. It was Shen Jiuli.

The young man's hands were empty, and the pair of Emei thorns came to Shen Jiuli's hands. He looked at the pair of Emei thorns with dark eyes.

The conversation just now echoed in my mind.

--"Where did the great god who came with you go?"

--"Dead"

A sentence that died without sorrow or joy was like a sharp sword, penetrated his heart fiercely.

In her heart, is he dead?
Chapter completed!