Chapter Eighty-Six: Ganging Up
Level 9. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The ninth level she had been thinking about had finally arrived.
The exchange points and skill points have all become 880/880, and there is an extra fist-sized silver fireball in the space, and her three major skills, such as inquiry, spirit eagle and map, have all been upgraded to the peak of the yellow level, but she can't continue to upgrade because she doesn't have an immortal tripod.
The girl laughed, she didn't know where the power of faith came from, but she knew that Jun Ci and Xia Ziyu were the time for you to repay your debts.
Xia Jiumei lifted the corner of her skirt and stepped out of the big iron gate, but the cheesy big flower dress was worn by her with a gorgeous and compelling feeling.
Xia Wenjing stood opposite and looked at her, but before she could say anything, she was afraid.
Once upon a time, Xia Wenshu was still the cowardly who apologized only in front of her, but when she woke up, she miraculously grew up to the point where even she was afraid.
"You, where did you hide the spirit grass?" Xia Wenjing lowered her voice and asked, "I know, it must be you." ”
The old man in gray also had a bad face, and the words "yes" before the girl entered the door sounded in his ears, and he couldn't help but say coldly: "The old man advises you not to delay, leave that soil, the spirit grass can't survive for a long time." ”
"Then don't delay, it should be you." The girl stood with her hands in her hands, but she was not afraid of the two of them: "I am a dying person, I should be happy to have such a magical spirit grass to accompany the burial, what am I afraid of." ”
"You!" The old man in gray drank vigorously, stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the ninth sister, and the girl did not dodge: "Uncle, for the sake of the steamed buns you gave me, I advise you not to waste time, I can afford to wait, but Hantan grass can't afford to wait." ”
The old man in gray put down his hand, but he still blew his beard and stared.
He really didn't expect that this girl would be so difficult, and she wouldn't let go when she got her sore feet.
"Uncle, you are angry." Xia Wenjing said, looking at Xia Jiumei: "I really underestimate you, let's say, what do you want." ”
"The fifth sister has also made a lot of progress, and she also knows that red and white faces sing alternately." Xia Jiumei pushed back with a smile, touched her belly again and said, "I'm hungry, I want to eat something delicious." ”
Xia Wenjing and the old man in gray were stunned, and almost fell down after making sure that Xia Jiumei was not joking.
At this time, she said that she was hungry, didn't she know what it would mean if Hantan grass died?
"I'm starved to death, and Hantan grass still has to be buried with me." Girls are serious.
She hadn't eaten hot meals for several times, and in the cave, when she was hungry, she would nibble on two mouthfuls of the dry food prepared for her by Lin Jiaqi, and now she missed the hot rice very much, of course, it would be better if there was the kind of food that Zhao Yu made......
The old man in gray had a dark face, and after weighing, he led the two into the room behind the shadows.
This is his residence, not luxurious but simple and tidy, and there is a small piece of Hantan grass on the couch, which he uses for cultivation on weekdays.
Even the sect master of the Xia family didn't know this secret, if it weren't for the Yin family's father, the Marquis of Huaiyin, who saved him when he was young, he would never have told Xia Wenjing this secret.
But now that Xia Jiumei, the little girl, found out and served it to Lian Guo, he now even has the heart to kill people.
It's just his spiritual grass, and there is no room for error.
The old man in gray gave his wine and food to Xia Jiumei with a dark face, and gave Xia Wenjing a look.
"Tenth sister, we don't have any grudges when we talk about it." Xia Wenjing is much more stable now, and she opened her mouth to seek peace.
"It's rare that the fifth sister can understand it, I thought that with your brain, I couldn't figure it out in my life." Xia Jiumei ate the food, which did not affect her choking Xia Wenjing's tongue at all.
Xia Wenjing gritted her teeth, eager to skin her alive, but in the face of the penetrating gaze of the old man in gray, she still smiled: "It was my fault before, my sister shouldn't be angry with you, but now we have a common enemy, don't we?" ”
Xia Jiumei bit her chopsticks and hesitated, and in Xia Wenjing's expectant gaze, she took another piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.
Xia Wenjing's cheeks were hot in embarrassment, but she could only wait patiently for her to be full.
After finishing the meal, Xia Jiumei didn't go around in circles, and looked at the old man in gray: "I want to be free, this is not difficult." ”
"As long as you don't get discovered, you can not go into the cave, but after a long time-"
"It won't be long, you just have to say that I'm getting weaker and weaker." Xia Jiumei interrupted the old man, she knew that Xia Yongqing wanted to kill her with the Qingxin Cave, how could she not prepare: "I am connected with the fifth sister by blood, so I will naturally be rescued, right, fifth sister?" ”
"You don't want to detain me, how dare I sneak you out, my uncle will kill me!" Xia Wenjing said subconsciously.
The ninth sister was not annoyed, and provoked lightly: "It's all this time, your second room is still reluctant to tear your face, counting on Xia Ziyu to change her temperament after becoming a witch, and be merciful and not trample on you?" ”
Xia Wenjing's face turned white.
Their mother and daughter have been exploiting Xia Ziyu all these years, according to Xia Ziyu's ruthless nature, she became a witch, can she let them go?
Even though the current scenery of Xifu is infinite, as long as Xia Yongjia, who is a great witch, frowns, they will immediately fall into the abyss.
They will be Xifu from now on, and so it will be.
Xia Wenjing gritted her teeth, this matter was too big, and she was not a bold person like the ninth sister, so she couldn't finalize it.
"Fifth sister, what you just said is very true, we have a common enemy now." The ninth sister's bright eyes stared at her, and she induced softly: "You can go back and ask the second aunt, and she will agree." ”
Xia Wenjing nodded, she also thought so: "That spirit grass ......"
"Don't worry, I'm going to use it too, and I won't let it wither. After the fifth sister agreed, we were our own family, of course we had to share good things together, and I was not a person who ate alone. Xia Jiumei said with a smile, after all, the stick is over, and it's time to give sweet dates.
Xia Wenjing nodded again, realizing that she was led by the nose by the ninth sister the whole time, and couldn't help but secretly hate herself for being useless.
It's just that she's changed so fast.
Could it be that if a stone falls, people can really change so much, and their temperament and temperament are as if they have changed into a person?
"I'm about to lose knowing you now." Xia Wen's straightforward and fast-talking problem has not changed, and one sentence made Xia Jiumei's heart rise to her throat.
"People should always grow, and I want to thank you for that." The girl's face did not change, her bright eyes were shining, and she didn't look like she was weak at all.
Xia Wenjing knew that she was referring to the fact that she had caused her to be beaten by the Lin family, and her face was a little stunned, so she turned around and left, and went down the mountain to discuss the alliance with the Yin family.
The girl took a sip of wine with a flat face, and found that the old man in gray opposite was staring at her gloomily.
"It's a good gang and faction drama, it's really smart, but it's ...... The old man seemed to have guessed where the spirit grass was. The old man in gray smiled sadly, approached the ninth sister, and the palm of his hand flowed: "I saw you halfway to the cave that day, I didn't expect you to be able to get close to Hantan, but do you think that you are the only one in this world who can get close to Hantan?" ”
"I can too." The gray-clothed old man proudly raised the small remaining blade of grass in his hand, and suddenly bent his fingers like claws, and he was about to lock the throat of the ninth sister.