Wan Zibing saw that the phantom was still confused, and patiently explained, "Xiaoying, think about it, you have a particularly important matter, will you say it in front of others?" ”

Phantom shook his head decisively, "I definitely won't, for such an important matter, I will definitely find a place with strong secrecy, the less people know about it, the better." ”

After Wan Zibing's suggestion, the phantom thought of the key point of the matter, he was really careless, and he would be confused by such a simple layout.

Wan Zibing saw that the phantom's expression was no longer confused, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

But there is one thing that she still did not reveal to the Phantom.

The man called Shangguan Chun is not as simple as he seems.

Just saying this name is extremely inconsistent with this man's physiognomy, and looking at this person's style, the two times before and after are completely different.

No one can turn into another face in an instant.

Wan Zibing's pupils suddenly constricted, unless none of these faces were his true face.

She fiddled with the tea cup on the table, her eyes uncertain.

The phantom gently reminded Wan Zibing, "Sister, when is the right opportunity, waiting like this is not a long-term solution." ”

Wan Zibing was even more anxious than the phantom.

Just as she was thinking about her next move, Zhuang Cong's voice suddenly became subdued, with a faint excitement, as if the bad thing she had just done was a small episode, and his main event had just begun.

Wan Zibing also gradually discovered that the original few crowds of people were growing at a rate of several times, and all the seats were full, including all kinds of inconspicuous corners, and there was no vacant seat.

She and Phantom were a little curious, what kind of news could gather so many people in such a short period of time?

Zhuang Cong enjoyed the situation in front of him very much, he waved his arms, like a commander on the battlefield, just waiting for him to give an order, and the people below would charge for him.

"Everyone, I got an exciting news, the owner of the phoenix sword, will sell her weapon here, this is a rare treasure, it is said that the sword hides a secret that can command the world, everyone should take advantage of this time, if you want to see this treasure again, it is far away."

The voices below were higher and higher, as if they were responding to Zhuang Cong's words.

Zhuang Cong made a stop gesture, "Don't worry, everyone, this person is in the middle of us, the owner of this sword will play a game with us, whoever really discovers her identity, who can see the style of the sword!" ”

The phantom couldn't help but complain a few words, "Sister, this person's level is too watery, right?" Obviously, the sword is still with us, but he is there to make a lot of nonsense, obviously not taking us seriously, we should really teach him a good lesson, so that he can understand who is the owner of the phoenix sword. ”

"No, let's wait a little longer, be careful of getting angry."

Phantom reluctantly agreed, to see what tricks Zhuang Cong could play, but her fingers curled up slightly, pressing tightly on the phoenix sword, as if someone would rush over at any time and take her sword away.

Wan Zibing stretched out a soft white finger and poked the phantom's shoulder, which directly scared the phantom enough, and she coughed desperately, "Sister, this joke, you can't make it like this, you will scare me to death." ”

"It's rare that you'll be scared sometimes."

Wan Zibing smiled faintly, and there was a little more ridicule in his gaze when he looked at the phantom.

The phantom exhaled deeply and replied very seriously, "Sister, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I always have a bad premonition, as if there are many people staring at us." ”

The smile on the corner of Wan Zibing's mouth gradually froze, and she noticed that almost everyone, under Zhuang Cong's misdirection, acted quickly, that is to say, the phantom's guess was very likely to be correct, and someone really had to be staring at them.

Wan Zibing couldn't help but wonder a little, this shouldn't be, they have always been very low-key, what went wrong?

The phantom confirmed to Wan Zibing in a low voice, "What should I do?" Do we really have to wait until they find it? ”

The more it came to this critical moment, Wan Zibing's thoughts became clearer, "No, we don't move, and they haven't seen the appearance of the phoenix sword, I don't believe it, they can still talk and slander a person casually?" ”

With Wan Zibing's encouragement, the phantom's expression became much calmer, and the fingers holding the saber gradually loosened, pretending that nothing had happened, and drinking tea and chatting with Wan Zibing as before.

Xue Zimu's gaze inadvertently swept on the two people's bodies, he raised his head lightly, and asked Zhou Cheng, "When did the legend of the phoenix pattern sword spread?" ”

Zhou Cheng began to think carefully, "Counting the days, it seems that it is exactly within a week after the death of King Nanyang." ”

That's weird.

If it is not spread in the morning, it will not be transmitted in the evening, but it will be transmitted when the wind is the tightest, is it to hide people's eyes and ears and avoid the attention of the court?

"Keep an eye on me, if you catch the source of the rumors, don't make a noise, I will try it myself."

Zhou Cheng began to ask with a worried face, "Childe, now is not the time to check this, don't forget, you promised the saint... Master, you have to solve the case within a time limit, and there are not many days left. ”

It doesn't matter if he solves the case or not, but if Xue Zimu doesn't show his true face for a day, he feels uneasy to sleep and eat all day.

People who don't know think that following the prince is a good errand, but behind this errand, there are naturally all kinds of fears.

He couldn't wait to keep the prince in one place and never come out again.

But that's not an easy task either.

Zhou Cheng didn't know that his face was comparable to a palette, and he looked spectacular.

Just when everyone was suspicious of each other, Zhuang Cong walked in front of the phantom accurately, and seemed to mention intentionally or unintentionally, "Girl, you should be here for the first time, right?" ”

The phantom didn't know what he had done wrong, but he actually attracted Zhuang Cong, and he made a plan in his heart, and generously admitted, "Boss Zhuang, it's my first time here, I don't know what you're doing?" ”

Zhuang Cong originally thought that a little girl in the phantom couldn't make any waves, but seeing her shrewd and cautious attitude, and seeing the woman standing next to her, he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to give the phantom a dismount directly, and happily announced that the thing in the phantom's hand was the phoenix sword, but now, he was a little hesitant.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just watched the girl's face, and I saw that your temperament was generous, and I intend to make friends."

If anyone else is present, I am afraid that they will become flattered, and they can't wait to shake hands with Mr. Zhuang immediately.

But the phantom is not them, since she can't guess the number of the other party's path, she simply follows her own path, she smiled faintly, and smiled extremely cutely, "Could it be that Boss Zhuang already knew that I had a treasure, so he specially brought me here?" ”

The Phantom countered the army.

Her answer is very clever, you can understand that she has a phoenix pattern sword in her hand, but it can also be understood that she does have a treasure in her hand.

Zhuang Cong didn't expect that in a short period of time, the phantom's reaction was so fast, and he directly pulled the situation to his side, he couldn't help frowning, but the question in his heart was deeper.

Intelligence shows that the phantom is a simple and cute little girl, so there is nothing to worry about at all.

In this way, the boss's intelligence source may not be accurate.

Zhuang Cong was vigilant, naturally he would not dig his own grave, he said respectfully, "Where is it, how can the girl say that?" I don't dare to boast, in this realm, I am also the number one person, and I will never do anything about chickens and dogs, purely to see the girl come out of the dust, since the girl is not welcome, I will leave. ”

"Wait a minute."

Wan Zibing stopped Zhuang Cong, she blocked Zhuang Cong's retreat, put her hands around her chest, and directly clarified her intentions, "I see that the person Boss Zhuang has been waiting for is us, who let us have a little relationship with the Phoenix Pattern Sword?" ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone present was stunned.

At first, everyone thought that it was just a legend and not credible, but the wind was blowing more and more violently, as if the whole world was looking for the whereabouts of this sword.

Everyone can't help but gear up, since there is a chance to unify the world, no one wants to give up so easily.

In front of them, some people directly admitted that they were related to the phoenix sword, and these people were a little overwhelmed.

Even if a man has it, at least everyone doesn't have so many concerns, it's a big deal to go up and grab it directly, but it's in the hands of a woman......

Zhuang Cong realized from the different expressions on his face that he had made a mistake, he should not give up easily, if the person who took the initiative to mention this matter just now was himself, the ending might have been different.

He still said with a smile on his face, "This girl, this is interesting. I played a package ticket with everyone, and whoever is the first to find out the phoenix sword, he will be rewarded, but the girl jumped out on her own, which makes me a little difficult! ”

The phantom didn't understand Wan Zibing's intentions, the idea was hers, but in the face of the increasingly serious situation, she was a little hesitant to move forward.

Wan Zibing lightly swept Zhuang Cong's face, through his hypocritical face, saw through the darkest corner of his heart, she didn't say anything, just stretched out her hands, slowly gathered true qi at her fingertips, condensed one transparent purple bead after another, and played quietly in the palm of her hand, as if those beads were small toys, which were her best companions to pass the time.

Zhuang Cong could see at a glance that these beads were different, and his eyes moved faintly.