Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 161 Sword Master Reserve

Is it called Lin Qingyue or the gift level is divided into different levels. I am more optimistic about the development of the Lotus Sutra technology. Ha cut it open and replied to the Halle Khan debit card. Ship as soon as possible.

Lin Qingyue threw a bag of spirit stones at him.

Before Wang Bielin recovered from the shock of being hit, he heard Lin Qingyue's calm voice.

"If you don't have low-grade spirit stones, I'll give them back to you when I get back."

Wang Bielin opened his mouth in shock, almost stuffing an egg into it.

"...Enough...enough, enough, enough. I didn't expect that you usually dress so simply, but you are so rich?"

Wang Bielin thought that Lin Qingyue should be from the countryside like him, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a hidden big boss.

Lin Qingyue looked at Wang Bielin, which made Wang Bielin feel uneasy.

Lin Qingyue: "Do you know what you are going to do?"

Wang Bielin: "Take care of Wen Lingyun's food and daily life? Do you want to help her sleep?"

Wen Lingyun objected: "I don't need it."

Lin Qingyue patted Wen Lingyun's head and said, "You don't need to coax her to sleep, but you have to stay beside Wen Lingyun. Wherever he goes, you go."

Wang Bielin thought this was quite simple, so he happily agreed.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Wang Bielin was about to ask Wen Lingyun about her preferences, but was interrupted by Lin Qingyue.

Lin Qingyue: "Make a vow to your inner demon, and I'll give you 1000 low-grade spirit stones."

"Okay...ok." Wang Bielin quickly agreed.

Wen Lingyun looked up at Lin Qingyue, grabbed her sleeve, and her eyes were full of Lin Qingyue.

Wen Lingyun: "I want to go with you."

Lin Qingyue looked down at him and found that he had grown ten centimeters taller without realizing it.

Lin Qingyue: "When you pass Jiange, I'll take you out to play."

Wen Lingyun looked straight at Lin Qingyue, and after a moment of silence, she extended her pinky finger and whispered, "...pin it."

The two little fingers crossed and bent together, and Wang Bielin, who was standing next to him, smiled when he saw this scene.

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The endless plains, covered in knee-high grass, are incredibly dense. It's easy to get lost amidst this vast expanse of green, with only the distant, misty white snow-capped mountains providing a sense of direction.

Duan Xiaofeng, however, was in no mood to appreciate the beauty. After all, the assassins were chasing him closely. Several people had left deep scars on the grassland, which stood out against the green.

Because we are in a hurry, we don't pay attention to the details around us.

The sharp teeth embedded in his calf, causing Duan Xiaofeng's expression to twist for a moment.

"Grass!"

This setback slowed him down, and the knife behind him swung towards his heart, neck, and head without mercy.

……

……

The breeze blew on the back of Duan Xiaofeng's head, and his beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly.

If he didn't die, it must have been an accident.

He looked back and met the girl's cold and cruel eyes.

Looking down again, the three killers were killed by the girl's sword. Drops of blood fell on the grass leaves, dyeing the green red.

The girl asked, "Why did you kill the three of them?"

Duan Xiaofeng was confused: "Why?"

He is the one being hunted!

The sound of grass scraping against each other came from behind, and Duan Xiaofeng saw a young man in a white robe walking out from the side. He had a righteous aura, and a red mole between his eyebrows. At first glance, this aura was not that of an ordinary cultivator.

The young man in white squatted in front of the corpses and quickly turned out the black plum blossom logo on the inside of their wrists.

He said in a stern tone, "This is the logo of the Hall of Fame. They are all paid to kill people. They are inseparable from the demon world."

The girl took out a kettle and poured water on the sword, then wiped it with a white cloth. Her face was very pale, but her eyes were full of life as if they were emitting flames.

"What I'm saying is, why don't you do it?"

The young man in white asked her, "Can't you kill the three of them?"

"Um..." Duan Xiaofeng waved his hand to signal them to look at him, "I'm still wondering what your names are. I'll repay you both for saving my life."

The two people looked at him without saying anything, but their eyes seemed to be saying, "Do I look like a poor person?"

Duan Xiaofeng said reluctantly, "...These are all gifts from Duan, I hope you will accept them."

Girl: “No need.”

Boy: "You keep it for yourself."

Duan Xiaofeng: ...It’s the first time I’ve seen someone who doesn’t want money.

When he squatted down to deal with the snake, the two people disappeared when he raised his eyes.

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When he arrived at Guizhen Pass in Beizhou, he saw the young boy and girl again.

Guizhen Pass is the only passage from Zhongzhou to Beizhou. It is composed of stone men that cover the sky and the sun, firmly blocking the way of all ordinary people who want to go to Beizhou.

Duan Xiaofeng once heard someone say that the strongest force in the world of immortal cultivation is the Demon Abyss in the South, and the richest is the Northern State Shangnan Sect.

I heard that every bit of spiritual energy in the air of Beizhou is filled with the scent of money, and it is a spiritual place for cultivation that countless cultivators flock to.

After all, it is a place where even ordinary people can live to be a hundred years old without any disease.

But what is strange is that compared to Zhongzhou where there are sects everywhere, Beizhou, a place with abundant spiritual energy, actually has only one Shangnan Sect.

Because the news was physically blocked by the Guizhen Pass, most people in the world of immortal cultivation did not even know the news of the Shangnan Sect.

Duan Xiaofeng also had some knowledge of Beizhou because his family had transactions with the red lacquer family of Beizhou.

The few independent cultivators he brought with him this time were not very strong and had long been scared away by the killers and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

Duan Xiaofeng was able to survive the killer for so long thanks to some life-saving talismans in his storage bag.

He looked at the young men and women who were eating outside the restaurant built by a noble family from Beizhou.

Maybe he should find someone to protect him.

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A black shadow fell down. Lin Qingyue buried his head in eating without even raising his head. However, Yang Zishen glanced at the person who came lightly.

"that……"

"I want to hire you to protect me."

Lin Qingyue, who was eating, said: ???

Super rich Yang Zishen: ???

Duan Xiaofeng saw that the two people didn't say anything, but just looked at him in unison. He touched his nose a little guiltily, "I know you may be expensive, but besides spirit stones, I can pay you other things."

Yang Zishen continued to eat in boredom, but Lin Qingyue asked him what it was.

Duan Xiaofeng was even more unsure: "That's red lacquer from the extremely cold land. Staying nearby not only warms your spirit, but also has a hint of gold in it. It's very rare."

When Duan Xiaofeng saw the girl lower her head, he knew that his purpose had failed.

"Sorry to bother you, I'll leave now..."

Duan Xiaofeng walked out in a daze, and as expected, the two men did not ask him to stop.

He murmured in frustration: "How can I go to the Ye family..."

"Which Ye family?"

Duan Xiaofeng was forced to stop in place by the spiritual pressure, and the young man in white stood in front of him.