Ning Qingqiu stepped into the door of this building.

The inside of the house is very dark, not like an inn, but rather an organization that wants to sell intelligence, the kind that engages in underground space.

The corners of her mouth twitched, "I said, are you sure this is the scavenging point before the scavengers enter the Heavenly Desolation Battlefield......?

Anyway, it's definitely not a normal style of painting.。

Unexpectedly, she said casually that she was still in the heart.

Ji Du glanced at her in slight surprise, then nodded and said: "You guessed right, this is the black market in Tianhuangfang City, here, any transaction is very fair, anyway, it is one hand to pay and one hand to deliver, no one will care where your goods come from, and no one will care who a buyer is, because no one knows anyone." ”

And the secrecy is extremely high.

Trading here is definitely a real child.

It is said that it is a black market, but in fact, it is more believable than many open transactions.

Because people are suspicious of animals, they will not believe in other people without reservation, if they believe in human nature, they are really the kind of people who are not worthy of sympathy for death.

Ning Qingqiu felt that his good temper was about to be completely exhausted at this moment.

I said...... Didn't you swear to me that this was an inn?!"

In the blink of an eye, it became a black market again.

I thought that the so-called transaction was just a place where people came and went in the inn, so it was a more convenient way to make a temporary transaction in this place, but now it looks like I misunderstood, this is the black market, is the inn an incidental function?

Elder Ge San has lived for a long time, not to mention, and has experienced a lot of things, he is a personal essence, so he was able to make the right way to deal with it at the first time, and he didn't go to Ning Qingqiu and them because of the Heavenly Desolate Sword, but pretended not to know anything and started normal communication with them, with two points of enthusiasm in his plainness.

He said with a smile: "This is indeed a black market, but it is also the only inn in Tianhuangfang City that accepts all outsiders or scavengers, and guests with various factors will choose to stay here, and safety is absolutely guaranteed." ”

Ning Qingqiu reluctantly accepted this setting.

Also, it's just to find a place to rest temporarily, if it weren't for the fact that the geographical location and customs here in Tianhuangfang City are really different from other places in Kyushu, Ning Qingqiu would not have found a place to live.

But even the painting style of the inn here is so weird, and it's really out of the ordinary.

Ning Qingqiu sighed while looking at the shark lamps hanging on both sides of the wall, the shark oil burning here is so precious, it can be seen that the owner here is not bad for money, so it seems that if you live here, you don't have to worry about someone coming to grab the Heavenly Desolate Sword in the middle of the night?

Ji Du shook his head and disagreed: "Although the master here is mysterious, he has a fight with the one in Qianjilou, and the people who used to make trouble are all dead, so no one dares to easily break the rules here, but the Heavenly Desolate Sword is of great significance, I even doubt ......"

Ji Du's words were not finished, because the voice of a mysterious woman had already reached their ears.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you offend my master, my Shiva will have to destroy the grass with his hands. ”

Ning Qingqiu couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Just listening to the voice, it's like a perverted old woman.

I didn't see Ji Du's face was blue.

What a spicy hand-destroying grass, I can't bear to hear about it.

His elbow touched Mingyuan: "Hey, this person came silently, did you see what the reason was?"

The corners of Mingyuan's mouth twitched, although he was regarded by Ning Qingqiu as an encyclopedia of common knowledge in the monk world, but to be honest, the two people around you are even better than him, and they are only stronger than him, and every time they have a problem, they are used to looking for him, and they are already a little unhappy if they don't see Qiye.

And—

The stealth technique is really very clever, if you don't know and think it's the heir of a hidden killer family, this ability to conceal the breath is really amazing.

Ning Qingqiu opened a pair of apricot eyes, and just looked at the dark narrow corridor, and a black figure suddenly appeared in it.

To be honest, if it weren't for the constant concentration, maybe she would have really ignored this woman who blended into the darkness of the passage.

The spiritual eye technique operates, and even the dark passage is as bright as day.

It was a simple woman dressed in black without any decorations, and her old voice was different, this woman was very beautiful, and she looked very young, but she had the feeling of a mature royal sister.

Ning Qingqiu was a baby who had something to say: "This girl, why is your voice the same, in order to show the difference?"

In recent years, there are a lot of people who pretend to be tender, but there are also a lot of people who pretend to be old monsters.

If I read it correctly, the other cheek twitched.

Even Ji Du couldn't help but hold their foreheads.

There seems to be something wrong with the development of this topic.

The woman paused, but still spoke: "Little girl, you are very strong, but you must know how to respect people, my age can be your grandmother, don't talk so big or small, otherwise, if you get into any trouble......"

Before she finished speaking, she was all blocked in her throat.

Because the narrow aisle is already filled with majestic coercion.

The cold sweat on her forehead was pouring out dripping out, and it could be said that it was sweating like rain.

His face was pale and pale, without the slightest trace of blood.

Because he knew that the slightest movement might be regarded as an offense and cause a thunderous blow.

She looked at the people across from her in horror.

The delicate and beautiful young friar smiled so beautifully, but there was an undoubted taste in her eyes: "What did you just say? ”

The woman in black cried with a sad face, knowing that she had kicked the iron plate, but she really couldn't say a word at this time.

Mingyuan reminded Ning Qingqiu: "Ahem, you are so oppressive, people can't say anything." ”

Ning Qingqiu rolled his eyes.

Didn't she know? It's just that she thinks it's so compelling, and the result is ......

was demolished by his own people.

"I said this old woman, listen to your tone, this should be your territory, why don't you take us to meet your master, after all, it's the first time to come, many places are unfamiliar, or the boss needs to take us to understand. ”

She smiled like a fox.