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"Besides, what makes this deal attractive to me? Eight immortals? Or is it the unknown number of spirit stones? As long as the bad old man comes forward, what can't I get? But...... Since you will come to me, it means that you want to cooperate with me, but how dangerous is it? I think I need to add another component, of course, I think these small numbers of Fox Sect naturally won't take it to heart, and I naturally hope to form a cooperation with the Fox Sect. If this success happens, I want the Eight Immortals of Tianluo, my respected friend, my best partner Don't hesitate, as long as I get the Eight Immortals of Tianluo, are you still worried that you are not developed? It's just a split between the two of us, so I guess you should contribute something if necessary, right? Her fingernails slashed across the jar with a creepy sound.

Qian Xueyu let out a breath, and he gritted his teeth suddenly: "Can you do it alone?" ”

"It depends on how much of the information you give is valuable." She laughed heartily, and he took out the jade slip that Luo Heng had given her just now from the Qiankun bag and threw it to her: "It's all in there, how sure are you." ”

The assassination team has a total of twenty-eight people on this mission, including the hidden line that answers, the route crosses most of the wild land, and the hiding place of each dark line is there, as well as the code of the wiring.

"It's so comprehensive, it seems a little unreal, Brother Wuxin, what do you think?" Throwing it casually, Leng Wuxin caught this jade slip, swept his thoughts, and threw it on the table like garbage, for this kind of behavior of the titular brother and sister, Qian Xueyu tried hard to maintain her good cultivation.

"You can do whatever you want."

"Brother Wuxin, you are so casual." With a little contempt, she quickly put away the jade slip and grabbed the edge of the wine jar, "You do it all, I'm free." ”

Qian Xueyu looked at her with tears and laughter, what kind of way is this?

"Sect Master......" A servant hurriedly walked over, lowered his head and muttered a few times in Qian Xueyu's ear, Qian Xueyu's face did not change, but just waved his hand to let him go down.

Gentleness didn't care, and boldly poured wine into his mouth, the aroma of the wine overflowed, and the mellow liquor slipped down the corners of his mouth and slid into his chest along the soft lines of his neck.

"Drink less." Even though he knew that she was not easy to get drunk, she still made a cold voice that caused Qian Xueyu's strange gaze, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule.

"By the way, I think you know how to do it about Jianghemen, right?"

"You did it yourself so desperately, people can't find evidence against you at all, I know how to deal with things, you still have to be careful to deal with Hua Tianying, don't forget what happened just now." Qian Xueyu reminded, squinting her eyes and smiling gently.

He got up lightly: "Friends from Sunset Valley are here, do you need me to introduce you to you?" ”

"Sunset Valley?"

"The sects of our wilderness generally have some business contacts with the other two, and the reputation of this Sunset Valley is good, especially their auction house, which just held the Sunset Auction more than half a year ago, and it is a larger auction held in Chengtian China, which is very expected. I heard that there was a picture of 700,000 birds and a phoenix at that auction, and it is rumored that this painting is very good, and the majesty of the phoenix still exists! If you have the chance, you would like to see it for yourself. He admired again and again, and smiled gently and unnaturally: "Do you want to know the author of the painting?" Let's come to the three jars of 100-year-old jade brew, and I will help you introduce and talk to the author of the painting. ”

Qian Xueyu almost waved the wine jar over, and said angrily: "You are only sixteen or seventeen, how can the author of this painting be able to get acquainted with you?" If you can't call that person, you will be hostile to many people, and you must know that it is not wise for you to provoke them. ”

"Three jars of wine, I'll let you talk to her for a few words." She ignored it and spread her hands.

Qian Xueyu saw that she was obsessed, and rolled her eyes: "Okay! If you can come up with a painting of that man, if that friend in Sunset Valley can recognize it as the same painting, then I will give you a total of four jars of Yuqing Ageing. ”

"Tut~ Brother Wuxin, you have to testify, this is what he said, let's go, let's meet this friend from Sunset Valley." When she spoke, she picked up the wine jar quite sophisticatedly, and wiped her mouth, just like a gangster in the market, which made Qian Xueyu roll her eyes, this Nizi completely ruined her docile little jasper image as soon as she drank.

As soon as she said go, Qian Xueyu sighed suddenly: "What kind of experience would make such a person become like this?" ”

Leng Wuxin swept past him and left a faint sentence: "Hatred is enough to change many people, and she is no exception." ”

Leng Wuxin, who has never liked to talk much, would answer such a casual question, Qian Xueyu couldn't help but be a little curious, what happened to Wen Wen's body, okay, it seems that it is good to send someone to check.

From the leisurely and comfortable small garden to the serious living room, it was just like this, Wen Rou had already drunk all the wine, and contentedly threw the wine jar to the fox clan people on the side, hiding his strength, and almost shook the clansmen of this Jindan period.

As if the prank had succeeded, she burst out laughing.

Qian Xueyu found that the more she got along with her, the more difficult it was to judge her bottom line and her true side, maybe either side was the real her, or maybe neither side was ......

The aura that lingered around her continued to penetrate into her body, and people like her could completely rely on the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, unlike other cultivators, this rich aura of heaven and earth could be absorbed to less than thirty percent, and the treasure land could only be used to cultivate heaven and earth treasures, arrange magic circles, and so on.

Qian Xueyu is a person who can enjoy, but she is not a person who does not distinguish between public and private, and at this time, the transaction with Sunset Valley is arranged in a study room full of calligraphy and paintings.

When they arrived, an old man was pacing and looking at the calligraphy.

"This Xiaoyao two words, drifting freely, the end of the natural does not drag, I am afraid it is the handwriting of Xiaoyaozong Xiaoyaozi, hey, this plum powder is white, but not like white plum Yan or red plum, but take the moderate pink plum, plum heart three points, plum plum fall, the seal is printed on the edge of the lower left corner just two fingers, the real handiwork of Aunt Plum Blossom is particularly rare, it seems that the fox sect is getting bigger and bigger." The old man stroked his white beard, and there was freshly brewed hot tea on the desk beside him, and he was completely immersed in these calligraphy and paintings, and he didn't even notice that anyone was approaching.

"Haha~ Fu Lao is really good eyesight, come, let me introduce you, this is Fu Tianhong of Sunset Valley, Elder Fu." Qian Xueyu smiled and welcomed gentleness and coldness in, "Fu Lao, these two are Xueyu's distinguished guests, gentle and cold. ”

Fu Tianhong looked at the two of them, and found that he couldn't see through the realm of the two.

"The two Taoist friends have such a realm at a young age, which is really admirable to the old man." Fu Tianhong smiled, the aroma of wine coming from the gentle body made her feel a little bohemian, her little face was pink, her lips were vermilion and shiny, and she smashed her small mouth, even if the appearance of the pouting added a little cuteness, she couldn't tell what the first impression of this Nizi should be, in short, it was probably unpredictable.

Blinked gently, greeted with a smile: "Where is Fu Lao, it's just some way to hide his identity, and it's just the middle of the heartbeat, but it makes Fu Lao smile." ”

Fu Tianhong looked at the two of them meaningfully, cold and arrogant, unpredictable, and although this woman was named gentle, she did not have the slightest gentle and elegant behavior, and the words she said looked like she had read a book, and she didn't look like a rude person, but she probably drank a lot of wine when she smelled it, and it was a bit rude here.

"You Nizi is a little interesting, I'm afraid this wine aroma is jade brewing......" His gaze paused on Gentle Rou before looking away.

Qian Xueyu didn't make a trace, and pretended to look distressed: "Don't mention Fu Lao, this Nizi tongue blooming lotus claims that as long as I give her four more jars of aging, I can take out other pictures of Guigu's picture of the hundred birds and phoenix half a year ago." ”

"The painter of the picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix?" Fu Tianhong took a deep look at the gentleness, and the latter's puffy little face had an innocent look in his eyes: "I really didn't lie!" Senior Fu, you should have seen the Hundred Birds and the Phoenix Map, and you must have studied it, right? ”

"A little research, but not for a long time...... I think when he studied all night, that kind of atmosphere is definitely not something anyone can describe, full of vitality, full of a special situation.

Gentleness glanced at her unintentional brother absently and said, "Well, ha~ Then I want to ask the seniors to appreciate it." ”

She seemed to be a little drunk, smiled, and spread out a scroll of pictures with her sleeves.

The plain-clothed girl stood under the ancient tree, the strong trunk of the emerald green giant tree was only a small part, and the lush crown was full of life, and the green embellishments seemed to fall from the canopy, and it was this dense branch and thick trunk that reflected that this tree must be an ancient tree.

The girl raised her face and looked at the verdant ancient tree, revealing a look of longing.

The natural breath, deep emotions, and even the aura of this ancient tree that permeate from the painting are all flowing out of this painting.

"Heaven and earth Xu Qingfeng, the dragon vacates the treasure land, the phoenix soars and falls on the sycamore, perches on the high branches, the wood dips into the spirit, and the ...... people in the dream are found"

"The lines are soft and rigid, the depiction of the characters is lifelike, the breath exuded by the painting, and the original painting is really the same, the original pair of birds and phoenixes with the majesty of the ancients, the giant tree also has the breath of the ancients, and then look closely at the font, the strokes are vigorous and powerful, but the pen has a sense of coordination and softness, the painter of the two paintings is indeed the same person, and see that the ink is not too thorough, the ink fragrance has the unique aura of the plant, this painting scroll is probably no more than ten days away from today." Thinking about this, Fu Tianhong had a little joy on his face.