Liufeng was still a little uneasy, and instructed, "I'm worried that you will meet someone from Ling Han's side. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He thought for a moment, pulled Feng Qiao to avoid the crowd for a few steps, and explained in a low voice, "I'm afraid you can also see that Ling Han and I don't deal with each other. This Cold Cloud City is really a messy mixture of interests and power entanglements, and now others are afraid that you have already regarded you as me and Huangfu's faction. Even if I take a small step away, someone might come to me with bad intentions. ”

Feng Qiao looked at the worried look on the young man's handsome face, and his frowning eyebrows couldn't help but want people to reach out and soothe it, not to let this Shaohua Wushuang be contaminated with a trace of world trouble.

So she smiled and said, "Liufeng, we are friends, what are you talking about?" I'm so weak, I'm dragging you down. You don't have to worry about me, I'll take another look and I'll go back. Liufeng, why are you so long-winded? ”

"Anyway, you have to be careful." Liufeng smiled, seemingly reluctantly relaxed, "I'll be back soon." If there's any conflict, you can stay out of the way and wait for me to come back and deal with it. ”

Feng Qiao sent Liufeng away, and turned his head to continue looking at the stall and looking for a weapon. Listening to the meaning of the flowing wind, I am afraid that the cold cloud city is not very safe, and there is more intrigue between power and interests, so it is necessary to get a weapon as soon as possible.

Since the rusty sword was used by Ruoyuan to store the remnant soul, it must also be very important to him, and it is not suitable for her to fight. What's more, that sword is now so rusty and blunt, Feng Qiao is really afraid that he will break it if he is not careful.

Just seeing those weapons, they were the size of a toy palm, her eyebrows furrowed.

When the young man saw Feng Qiao's eyes fall on the pile of weapons, he had slowly calmed down, he didn't seem to see the impatience in Feng Qiao's eyes at all, and he smiled and boasted: "It's all magic weapons!" For the sake of you being my first customer, I'll give you a discount! I'm all medium-grade magic weapons, super powerful! ”

As soon as he heard about the magic weapon, Feng Qiao suddenly realized. Now she doesn't know anything about martial arts like she did in the mountains at that time, but she understands a lot of things more or less. There are also all kinds of magic weapons, such as defensive clothing, such as space magic weapons that can store items, they are engraved with various formations by refiners, and they are extremely powerful, if these small weapons are magic weapons, then it is understandable that they are so small, presumably injected with Yuan Force, they can become bigger in an instant.

However, she really hadn't heard of the magic weapon used as a weapon, and she didn't know if the gentleman of the flowing wind and the rusty sword of Ruoyuan counted?

It's just that, if it's really a magic weapon, how can it be set up here? Magic weapons are extremely precious and expensive, except for going to the refiner to make them, they are generally only available in some large shops, and they will be snatched up every time they appear. Not long ago, the fat shopkeeper of the Blackheart Inn, Yu Lao Liu, didn't he see the inferior magic weapon coat that he and Ayang were wearing, and he had the idea of blackmailing?

The young man saw Feng Qiao's strange look, pointed to the rusty sword wrapped around Feng Qiao's back with strips of fine cloth, and said with a smile: "You are carrying a mortal iron weapon on your back, I didn't feel the slightest aura from it." Well, I see that you don't have a natal weapon yet, my magic weapon is definitely not worse than the average Yuan soldier, and it's very cheap! ”

Feng Qiao didn't understand his words too much, what is called a natal weapon? What is a Yuan Bing? Moreover, this rusty sword is clearly far away, how can it be impossible to think of mortal iron, why do people think that it is just mortal iron?

But it's good that no one notices. Feng Qiao secretly thought to herself, she was still very worried that others would find out about Ruoyuan's existence.

It's useless to think too much. She shook her head vigorously, as if to shake all the questions out of her mind.

The young man was overjoyed, thinking that he had persuaded Liufeng, and hurriedly greeted Feng Qiao and said, "Little girl, come and take a look, pick the weapon you like." ”

The next moment Feng Qiao squatted down, he suddenly heard a delicate and gentle voice:

"Hey, Feng Qiao, it turned out to be you? Why are you here? ”

The voice was so familiar that Feng Qiao's whole body was trembling violently, and a touch of bloody ruthlessness suddenly appeared in her eyes, her teeth were clenched, and the smell of blood spread between the cracks.

She turned her head slowly.

Tiege.

"Hehe, you actually want to buy weapons? Could it be that you have failed to refine the Yuan Soldiers? I think so, just with you, how can you have the talent for cultivation. ”

The young man who came over had slightly bent eyebrows and eyes, and smiled lightly. He was already wearing the wide-sleeved white clothes unique to Cold Cloud City, fluttering and sprinkling, but when the wind blew, he could clearly see the empty right sleeve.

"Tie, Ge."

Feng Qiao chewed the name slowly, reading it word by word, as if he wanted to chew him to pieces and swallow him into his stomach.

There seemed to be a fierce and angry flame burning in the girl's eyes, burning and dazzling, reflecting the slender and sharp eyebrows like a scimitar, aggressive. Her complexion was forcibly calm, and her immature but already blooming little face made people even more unable to take their eyes off it.

Her jaw sank slightly, drawing a smooth and delicate arc, and the flying eyes were as sharp as knives, with a bloodthirsty killing intent, as if to crush people to smithereens.

Tie Ge suddenly felt that Feng Qiao was like an angry young beast, staring at his enemy, his eyes were bloodthirsty, fierce, and murderous, as if in the next moment, he was about to pounce on him, bite his throat with his fangs, tear his flesh and skin, chew his bones, and even the blood, as if he was going to drink it in a big gulp!

All kinds of thoughts in Tie Ge's mind turned quickly, but he still had a gentle and polite smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be smiling, but he glanced at Feng Qiao.

He didn't look at the young man with the weapons stand, but said, "Get out of the inner city." The people in the inner city don't need weapons, they must be a crappy refiner who cheats money, and he also comes to set up a stall after learning half a kung fu. ”

Feng Qiao saw the young man's body stiffen, knowing that it was because of his own reasons, he was angered by Tie Ge, and said, "It's me who is looking for trouble for him, you better avoid it first." She glared at Tie Ge coldly, almost unable to control the anger in her heart, and sneered and spoke, "Tie Ge, you still have the face to appear in front of me?!" I don't think it's enough for you to break an arm, so I'll scrap what you have left, so I can make a symmetry! ”

Tie Ge was still smiling, but his smile was no longer gentle, and his eyes were full of hideous aura: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I just built the Shape Spirit Platform, and my master, Elder Ling Han, is overjoyed, and he wants to personally go to the Hundred Grass Pavilion to get medicine and heal my arm!" ”

"You? Shape Spirit Stage?! How can it be?! ”

Feng Qiao was shocked in her heart.

As they clashed, the crowd around Fang City had gathered unconsciously, and when they heard Tie Ge's words, a buzzing discussion suddenly rang out!

"Wow! It turned out that this genius built the Spiritual Stage! ”

"This kid is amazing!"

Someone else noticed Feng Qiao, who was confronting him, and someone shouted, "Who is that girl?" How dare you be rude to the genius of the Shape Spirit Stage? ”

Tie Ge looked at Feng Qiao, and suddenly the corners of his lips were the same, and his tone was mocking: "I see that you have just built a spiritual platform, right?" But in the past few days, I have caused changes in the city alone, Feng Qiao, what kind of spiritual platform have you built? ”

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Off topic:

Tie Ge and Feng Qiao now dislike each other from the bottom of their hearts, and when they meet, they will definitely sarcastically mock each other verbally.

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