"If the two of you are too troublesome, you can take out a high-grade spirit stone, not only can you pay the fee directly, but you can also become a distinguished customer of our store, and you can give priority to the high-quality ingredients of our store in the future. The shopkeeper smiled and spoke.

Top-grade spirit stones?

Zhao An swallowed his saliva, not to mention a high-grade spirit stone, he had never even seen a medium-grade spirit stone when he grew so big. Besides, what kind of food did he eat, and he could eat so much money?!

"That... These things you just said, how many spirit stones?" Zhao An said with some lack of confidence.

"Two hundred and twenty-four thousand nine lower-grade spirit stones, or two hundred and forty-five medium-grade spirit stones. The shopkeeper was still smiling.

Two hundred thousand

Zhao An felt that his head exploded in an instant, even if he got a lot of spirit stones all the way, there were not so many!

"Then Brother Jiang, I'm going to bother you to break the bill today. Zhao An didn't say a word, turned his head to look at Jiang Sansui, and opened his mouth with a simple face, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"What did Brother Zhao say about this? You brought me in the shop, and most of them were enjoyed by you, so why did you say that you were breaking the bank?"

Jiang Sansui was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Zhao An to lead the troubles to the east, his always indifferent face showed excitement, and he hurriedly spoke, wishing to push this matter as far as possible.

"What do you say?" Zhao An saw the other party's attitude, and the whole person was also angry, and said excitedly with a red face, "You told me that you are the envoy in this city, and it was you who told me word by word, which one I want to enter in these shops." You brought me in this Eight Treasures Treasure Pavilion, and you ordered the dishes, so why didn't you break the bank!"

"And most of the expensive dishes here are yours!"

If it is placed in normal times, according to Zhao An's temperament, as long as he can solve it with his hands, he will never argue, but at the moment the situation is really unfavorable to him, he can't afford to provoke both parties, and he can only reason with facts in desperation.

"Brother Zhao is really joking with me, it's just a small envoy in Xia, where did you get so many spirit stones on your body, if it weren't for your money, how dare you lead you into this Eight Treasures Treasure Pavilion. Jiang Sansui spread his hands, revealing an extremely innocent and aggrieved look, and Zhao An, who was only watching, was itching.

"I've just entered the city, I don't know the direction, I don't know others, how can I come to such an expensive place!" Zhao An retorted unceremoniously.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper flicked his fingers on the abacus, and his originally smiling face suddenly sank, and he sneered and said,

"What's the matter, the two of you? It's because we are bullied by the Eight Treasures Treasure Pavilion, and we have come to eat white food?"

After speaking, the shopkeeper slammed the abacus in his hand to the ground, took a deep breath, and shouted, "The account room is running away! Come out, someone is coming to eat white food!"

"Someone dares to come to us to eat white food???

"Which hero dares to come here to eat white food, I have to see it!" At the same time, another voice came from inside.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao An only felt a gust of wind blowing his face hurt, and then two people who looked like they were running in front of him.

One of them was holding a inky black book-shaped stone in his left hand, an ordinary brush in his right hand, while the other was carrying a large broom on his shoulder, and the two of them looked at Zhao An and Jiang Sansui like monsters.

Zhao An sat in place in a daze, his eyes saw the broom on the shoulder of the running hall from the book-shaped stone in the hands of the bookkeeper, even if he saw less, he could see that the things in the hands of these two people were not extraordinary, if he really started, he was afraid that he would not be able to take advantage of the slightest advantage.

Damn, what kind of place is this Eight Treasures Treasure Pavilion, how can any one run the hall and do chores not be ordinary people.

In a hurry, Zhao An secretly glanced at Jiang Sansui, but saw that the other party was still plain and lazy, and even stretched out his hands and pointed at Zhao An, indicating that Zhao An was the one who paid the bill.

This damn ginger is three years old!

Zhao Anxin hated it so much that he wanted to bite Jiang San to death.

"Dare to ask which faction the two of you belong to? According to the rules of the Eight Treasure Treasure Pavilion, if we can't hand over the spirit stone, then the three of us brothers can do it. First of all, the three of us are fighting, and it hurts. The shopkeeper was serious and politely spoke.

Just when Zhao An was in a dilemma, a lazy voice suddenly came from his head, "What are you still doing sitting here stupidly, you want to be beaten, Young Master Ben doesn't want to." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Sansui stood up, straightened his clothes quite chicly, and raised his hands in front of his chest, as if he wanted to salute the three of them.

The shopkeeper and the others were stunned, although this Jiang San-year-old was dressed ordinarily, but the bearing revealed between his hands was extraordinary, and the Eight Treasures Treasure Pavilion had always been rich and noble, and this kind of bearing exuded in his bones really couldn't be pretended.

"I'm ashamed to say that I am below"

Jiang Sansui's face turned slightly red, and he spit out these four words softly.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang San's sleeve gently flick in midair, and at this moment, Zhao An suddenly felt that his vision was dark, and the scene in front of him was all engulfed in darkness!

"Let's go!"

In the dark, Zhao An heard Jiang Sansui say, and at the same time, his shoulder was lifted, and the whole person seemed to fly.

Taoism?

Zhao An's head was shocked, although he was not sure, but in an instant, he clearly felt an extremely powerful spiritual power.

At the same time, Zhao An only felt that his eyes seemed to have been erased by something, and his vision suddenly became clear, and when he looked back, he saw the three of them standing in place blankly, as if they were in deep darkness.

"I'm not in good shape, and I can't run far with you. Jiang Sansui said softly, "So, whether you can run out below can only depend on yourself." ”

As he spoke, Jiang San's wheezing became heavier and heavier, obviously a little tired.

This sentence instantly made Zhao An's heart, which had been put down, lift it up again, and his heart simply scolded Jiang Sansui for blooming.

Pulling Jiang San's sleeve with his backhand, Zhao An's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and between the frustrations of his steps, his body suddenly flew out of a few miles, but he performed the longitudinal technique.

At the same time, for fear of being discovered by the three people behind him, Zhao An even used the concealment technique together, although there were only a few breaths, but Zhao An took Jiang Sansui and ran more than a few miles away.

"I look at your pace, is it a close approach to cultivation?" Jiang Sansui said with a slight doubt.

"Shut up!" If it weren't for Jiang San-year-old telling him a lot of things about Heavenly Mandate City, and taking him away when he had just performed the Dao technique, Zhao An would have thrown him down and ran away alone.

Here, Zhao An was fleeing for his life quickly, but at this time, in the Eight Treasures Treasure Pavilion, Ran Tang suddenly smiled coldly and said, "It seems that our close-quarters law sect has been really too peaceful recently, and even the trick faction's Xiaoxiao dares to provoke it." ”

As he spoke, he roughly swept the broom in his hand in front of him, and the piercing sound of the wind instantly exploded and roared, and under the strong wind, a whirlwind rose from the ground, like a huge whirlpool, tearing the surrounding darkness into it.

However, in just two breaths, the four weeks returned to normal.

The shopkeeper, the bookkeeper, and the runner bent their knees at the same time, "Bet on a meal!" The bookkeeper carefully put the brush in his hand close to his body, and suddenly spoke.

"Yes!" Rantang's eyes lit up and he licked his lips.

"Whoever catches first wins. As soon as the shopkeeper's voice fell, the three of them instantly shot out like a projectile that had been ejected, and they shot out like meteors with three brushes, and they were running in the direction where Zhao An and the others were leaving, and in an instant, they turned into three black dots and disappeared completely.

"Not good!"

Here, Zhao An didn't dare to spread his divine sense in the slightest carelessness, but found that the three people in the account room didn't know when they had broken Jiang San's Dao Technique, and came straight towards the two of them.

"Where to run!"

When the account room behind him saw Zhao An and the others, his eyes lit up instantly, and his right hand was like writing in the void between the chase, and he quickly wrote something, and then hit the words written in the void with his right arm, and pushed forward fiercely!

What kind of spell is this?

Divine sense detected the movement of the account room, Zhao An was slightly stunned, he did not feel any spiritual power from the body of the account room at all, nor did he feel half a threat from the body of the account room, in his opinion, the account room was just a random word in the air.

But in the next moment, Zhao An's face suddenly turned pale, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he even withdrew his divine sense and turned his head to look behind him.

At that moment, he clearly felt a heavy force suddenly coming from the void, different from the overall power, Zhao An could clearly feel the weight of that power, and even clearly felt that the power was one word:

Prisoner!

How can it be!

This is not a Dao technique at all, and there is not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, if you want to explain, it is more like the account office used absolute power to hit the traces he left in the air, and directly hit it.

There was no time to be shocked, saying that it was too late and that was too fast, Zhao An slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and at the same time threw Jiang Sansui in his hand aside, poured the spiritual power of his whole body with both hands, and slashed at the word "prisoner" behind him!

The gilded golden sword light split into an arc in mid-air, and slashed towards the word "prisoner" that was attacking from afar in mid-air.

There was a bang, and the moment the sword light and the word "prisoner" collided, the momentum of the two advanced actually stopped at the same time, and it seemed that neither could suppress each other.

The next moment, the sword light and the word "prisoner" suddenly turned into dots of fine light, all of which dissipated in the air.

"Oops," Jiang Sansui fell to the ground and cried out in pain, "Swordsmanship, what kind of school are you cultivating?"