In the early morning, the warm sunshine pours into Fengming Valley.
Zhao Yun got up early and stretched out of the attic.
As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a beautiful figure sitting in front of a stone table drinking tea.
It is the master of Rashomon.
"How about." Zhao Yun stepped forward.
"Master, I have no objection." Luoxia smiled softly, "But I want to open the Eye of the Sky in Qianqiu City."
"Is there something special about this?" Zhao Yun casually picked up the teapot.
"The universe of Qianqiu City is very extraordinary, blessed by its own strange power."
"Understood." Zhao Yun did not refuse, so it was good. Opening the Eye of the Sky was a technical job and required the cooperation of three parties. Daxia, Qianqiu City, and Rashomon. He was familiar with Daxia, and he was also familiar with Rashomon.
, can be regarded as a middleman, please come to Qianqiu City to save yourself from embarrassment.
"Where are the people?"
While he was talking, he heard a sudden noise outside the forest.
A group of old guys, all top-level killers, heard that someone had come to the Rashomon headquarters, and they all ran back, each carrying a small notebook, the so-called small ledger.
Seeing that Luoxia was there, everyone was immediately frightened and saluted collectively.
"It's quite tidy today, why are they all back?" Luoxia took a sip of tea.
"Come and get your wages." The old guys were sincere and handed over the small account books.
Luoxia picked up a book and flipped through it casually. He was a very meticulous person in Rashomon's Tenji Killer. He remembered every task clearly and even marked the price.
"You are so courageous! The whole package is top notch." Luoxia sighed.
"If you want to do it, do it big." Zhao Yun said in a deep voice and full of force.
"Say something nice and I'll give you a discount."
"We are so familiar with each other, how about we waive the bill?"
"What do you think?"
Before Luoxia could say anything, all the old guys started shouting.
Free of charge? Free of charge for your sister, why is your face so big!
"Stop talking nonsense and get the money."
Everyone blew their beards and stared, and collectively stretched out their hands.
"Here, I'll give it." Zhao Yun brushed the magic ring with one hand.
However, what he took out was not money, but a pile of small notebooks, well... they were also account books.
"Come, look at me."
Zhao Yun put all the account books on the stone table.
Luoxia became interested, picked up a book, opened it, and twitched the corner of her mouth.
She only read this one, and with a flick of her hand, distributed the account book to the assassins.
When everyone saw it, the corners of their mouths twitched.
There are many records in the account book. It's nothing more than how many bowls of soup someone drank and how many bones someone gnawed that night when the goose was stewed. It's all written clearly and clearly, and the prices are also marked on them.
"Have you ever tasted Tianwu-level stewed goose?" Zhao Yun poured a cup of tea for Luo Xia.
"No." Luoxia was honest and answered simply. He had heard about this from Ghost Faced Yama.
"That's a good thing...it's very expensive."
"When you put it like that, it doesn't sound wrong at first glance."
The two of them talked to each other, drinking tea and chatting without any sense of disobedience.
Look at all the killers, their old faces are no longer the same, they are not the darkest, only darker. They have been making trouble for a long time, and this guy is just waiting for them? Is Tianwu-level broth so expensive? Is it sold for tens of millions for just three or two bowls? There are also
, the head of our family...didn’t you take any medicine today? Money, it’s all money! It’s just that you don’t ask for money for help, why are you chatting with that guy, and why are you turning your elbows outward?
"Come back, everyone!" the head of the Rashomon Sect said calmly.
The killers are all bickering again, are they really going to give him a free bill?
Although they were unhappy, they still had to listen to the sect master's words, so everyone left.
To be honest, I'm really angry because this is the first time I've encountered this in so many years of doing missions.
"I'm smart." Zhao Yun took the account book back again.
"I waived the bill for you, how can you repay me?" Luoxia looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.
"How about... I can lend it to you for a few days?" Mr. Zhao also said something like this in a hurry.
.........
At night, a man in black robe stood on the top of the mountain.
If you take a closer look, you will see that he is the king of the blood demon lineage.
To be precise, it is the demonic body created by the Blood Lord with his own blood.
Beside him, there was an old tree. It trembled slightly in the wind, and a twisted face appeared. It was the appearance of Yin Zhou. It was the ancient prohibition he carved with strange methods, manifested in this state.
From here, you can see the imperial capital of Daxia.
It won't be long before they join forces to massacre that city.
........
"Where to run."
Tonight, Fengming Valley is noisy.
It was a group of killers who were chasing the holy beast, the little Kirin. This little thing was so courageous that he dared to steal things from the Rashomon headquarters. It ate all the spiritual fruits on the Holy Spirit tree.
In addition, there are many spiritual flowers and exotic herbs.
Who knows how much this unicorn roared.
What made them angry the most was that this little thing actually went to pick up girls and ran to the peach blossom forest. Most of the time when they saw it, it would basically jump back and forth around the little Qingluan, like a wild horse having fun.
To sum up:
This guy is either flirting with girls or stealing treasures.
The outside world is busy, but the previously huge underground palace is quiet. Zhao Yun and Luo Xia are both here, one on the left and one on the right, standing in front of the fifth altar. One is surging with immortal power, and the other is rolling with true energy. The other four altars are not taken away.
But this altar cannot be built again in a short time.
In this way, moving directly will save the most time.
At this moment, the two of them are tempering this altar.
The atmosphere at the scene was slightly awkward.
Use... is a verb, which is particularly vivid when spoken from someone's mouth.
Unfortunately, there were only two of them in this underground palace, so it was difficult not to remember those three days and nights.
Buzz!
I don't know when I heard a buzzing sound.
The huge fifth altar was lifted by two people with strong will, and then sent into the Lord of the Rings by Zhao Yun. What was heavy was not the altar, but the secret pattern engraved on the altar, which added the maximum weight.
"You go first, I'll be there soon."
Luoxia handed over a bottle of wine, her cheeks dripping with fragrant sweat.
Zhao Yun took it, drank it hard, turned around and left the underground palace.
"Ouch."
Seeing Mr. Zhao coming out, many seniors gathered there.
After asking for wages that day, Ghost Faced Yama told them a serious story, which was the story between the sect owner and Zhao Yun. Ghost Faced Yama added more fuel to the fire and made it so exciting that all the old guys actually believed it.
No wonder the owner gave this product free of charge, it turned out to be one of his own.
If you had told me earlier, you wouldn't have had to go to such trouble.
It's just a matter of one sentence...hit wherever you point.
"Qilin."
Zhao Yun called out, raised his feet and climbed into the sky.
The little unicorn chased into his body like a stream of light.
Behind him, there are pairs of awe-inspiring eyes. The Holy Son of Tianzong is so awesome! He beat the old sect leader and picked up the new sect leader. He really took an unusual path. It turns out... he is the eldest brother of Rashomon.
"You're all so free and you don't have to do any tasks?"
The old sect master shouted loudly and his tone was quite majestic.
The killers smoothed their beards more often and looked serious. Their ancestor was also a talented person. At this moment, Zhao Yun did not see him running out for a walk. As soon as Zhao Yun left, he jumped out.
When it was over, Ghost Faced Yama was beaten.
Today's old sect leader is not as angry as usual. If the little mule hadn't been brought by Zhao Yun, he would have been hammered? Thinking about it now, my whole body still hurts. He is a lot older and has completely lost his face.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun had a smooth journey and left the mountains easily.
His eyes were sparkling and he was filled with evil aura. As expected, this trip to Fengming Valley and his party was not in vain. With the help of the Eye of the Sky, they will definitely be able to find the Blood Lord and Yin Zhou. You two are just waiting to be fucked!