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Chapter 1752

Fifteen minutes passed quickly.

In the depths of the silent woods, footsteps suddenly came, and the figures of two men walked over quickly.

The stream rustled.

A burning torch was inserted into the wet ground by the stream, and the fire reflected on the water surface, becoming the only bright spot in the darkness.

The two men saw the light of the torch from a distance and walked over from deep to shallow to the bottom.

There is no one by the stream.

"Where are people? The torches are inserted here, where are people?" One of them looked around and spoke in a low voice.

"It must be around here, look for it!" Another person was halfway through his words, and suddenly saw the black shadow walking out from behind the locust tree, screaming as if he was a ghost.

"Be quiet." A low and dumb voice rang out in displeasure, "You are late!"

The shadow walked to the edge of the torch, and then the two saw that she was wearing a pitch-black cloak and a hood, and seemed to be hidden in the darkness of the night, especially grim and weird.

This is naturally Xiao Lingyue.

At this time, it had exceeded the agreed three-minute Yin hour. Xiao Lingyue imitated the tone of the dead soldier, with a gloomy and unhappy tone.

The two were very familiar with this appearance. They breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this and said with a smile: "Sorry, the mountain road is wet/slid, and it took some time. Why are you the only one today? Didn't the others come?"

As he said that, he looked around again.

Xiao Lingyue said coldly: "What happened in the town, don't you know?"

One of them: "Uh, I know, but"

"The adults have orders, but the situation in the town is complicated, and the number of people will only get in the way."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Lingyue interrupted, "Have you brought the things?"

In fact.

She didn't know what the dead soldiers were going to do to meet these two "deliverymen".

But she also pretends to be as if she knows it.

Otherwise, it will definitely attract suspicion.

This kind of preemptive and vague questioning is the most appropriate and does not easily cause doubt.

"Take it with me!" The two of them didn't think much about it, thinking that they had wasted time, so Xiao Lingyue was in a hurry to "delivery" so much.

One of them reached out to grop in his arms and took out an envelope.

Xiao Lingyue's heart skipped a beat, why is it another envelope?

It's over!

But there was no clue on her face and she reached out to take it.

The other party retracts his hand.

Xiao Lingyue raised her head slightly and showed her chin: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, we heard that the county magistrate in the town was killed, and the imperial envoy arrived early. If such a big thing happened, was this transaction?" the man said nervously.

Xiao Lingyue said: "Sir, the transaction will be the same, but the time and place will change."

This is also what she eavesdropped on the middle-aged man’s words and learned and sold it now.

The man immediately asked, "Then this silver."

Xiao Lingyue raised her eyebrows in a daze.

It turned out that this guy didn't want to cancel the transaction, but was worried that the transaction would change and the money he got would have problems.

It's really a matter of money but no life!

At this time, I still think about money.

Xiao Lingyue sneered and said gloomyly: "As long as the transaction goes well and we get the goods, we will not be able to give you a penny of the silver!"

"That's good." The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take it!" Xiao Lingyue stretched out her hand again.

This time, the man did not hesitate anymore and handed the envelope to her.

Xiao Lingyue held the envelope and pinched her fingertips inadvertently, feeling that it was light and thin, and there was nothing extra inside.

It's not a piece of white paper again, right?

Xiao Lingyue cursed and thought to herself, then saw two men looking at her, as if waiting for something.

With a thought, she took out the envelope of the Death Warrior calmly and handed it over tentatively.


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