Luo Wei didn't hear the voice of the person behind her, walked into the pavilion alone, leaned on a red pillar, opened her backpack, found a lollipop, tore open the candy wrapper, and slowly stuffed it into her mouth.

"Hand it over!" the stout man with a terrible face. A deep scar from the left forehead to the right cheek. The top is wearing leopard print short sleeves, and the bottom is rustic beach pants. He stood in front of Luo Wei and looked at Luo Wei with the eyes of his prey.

Luo Wei pulled out the lollipop and stretched, she put her legs on the wooden railing, stretched out her hand, and handed the lollipop to the stout man: "Don't eat sugar, Yinchuan grass flavor, I searched for a long time to find it." ”

The stout man slapped the lollipop in Luo Wei's hand and covered it on the ground: "Don't pretend to be confused, give me the map of the secret realm!"

He pressed forward, holding Luo Wei's collar with one hand, stepping on the stone bench with his right foot, and glaring at him: "Hand it over early, if you hand it over obediently, I will leave you with a whole corpse." ”

There was no trace of panic on Luo Wei's face, she removed the stout man's hand and coughed: "According to you, whether I give it or not, I will die in your hands." Right?"

"Nonsense! Hurry up and give me something!" the stout man let go of Luo Wei and slapped Luo Wei with a palm.

"Well, you forced me. ”

Before the stout man could see how Luo Wei made a move, a red line appeared on his neck, and he wanted to speak, but there was a sound of bones breaking in his throat. With a "bang", the stout man fell straight to the ground, a pair of tiger eyes wide open, fearful, panicked, confused...... Kneaded into a ball.

Luo Wei walked towards the road without looking back, she clenched her fist, and the feeling of her nails piercing the palm of her hand hurt a little.

It was the first time she had killed someone, and she didn't know why she wanted to kill someone, but this man deserved to die.

After coming out of the auction hall, this stout man secretly followed him, without the old man's reminder, Luo Wei also understood that he was guilty, and he was afraid that this quarter of the secret realm map on his body would bring him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Luo Qing said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

The stout man hid a packet of poison powder in his palm, and just when he wanted to take the opportunity to smear the poison powder on Luo Wei's body, Luo Wei fought back, ending his thoughts.

A big man actually likes to use poison, it's really insidious.

Luo Wei followed the main road and returned to the Adeptus Bazaar.

She stood in front of a small shop, looked at it for a while, and a thought popped up in her mind: they are all the same shops, and they all need heart mark stones, so why don't I develop space bracelets and earn heart mark stones for myself?

"Little beauty, do you want to buy something? Seeing that you have been here for so long, do you need it?" The shopkeeper was a very kind woman, and she raised a big smile and walked towards Luo Wei.

Luo Wei was a little embarrassed, she smiled and followed the shopkeeper into the store to take a look.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

Cashier, Item Sorting Area, Price Marking Office...... There should be, Luo Wei turned around and looked, and silently began to paint a grand picture in her heart, about Qiankun Shop, to be precise, about the space bracelet.

After leaving this shop, Luo Wei no longer stayed in the Adeptus Bazaar, and if she continued to stay, I am afraid that many supernatural people like stout men would come to find trouble.

On the balcony

"Third Young Master, we lost this auction!" The eagle-eyed man stood on the balcony and watched Luo Wei's back gradually disappear into the Stranger Bazaar, "It's this little girl, I really can't investigate the family behind her." Please punish the third young master!"

Sitting on the mahogany dining table, the young man brewing tea picked up a small cup of tea and handed it to the eagle-eyed man: "Uncle Yan, it's not your fault, come and drink tea, it's just brewed." ”

Uncle Yan took the tea, took a sip lightly, and breathed a sigh of relief, he made a report to the young man about what he had auctioned at the auction today.

The young man continued to make tea in an orderly manner, and Luo Wei's back appeared in his mind, this map must belong to him.

"Uncle Yan, investigate this woman deeply and give me the most detailed information. Three days. The young man wiped down the tea set, poured himself a full cup of tea, and shone into the sun.

The teacups like mutton fat jade are a little dazzling in the sun.

After receiving the young man's order, Uncle Yan nodded, gave the young man a list of items at the auction and left.

Yeung Wah Street

The young man with a cold-lit sword hurried out of the alley.

He gasped, leaned his back against the stone wall, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and tilted his head to look down the alley, not seeing the two men who were following him.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and was about to continue running, when suddenly a warm breath hit his neck.

"Who?" he stabbed behind him with a backhand. But when he turned around, he found that there was nothing, it was still the deep alley.

A net fell silently from the sky, just on the young man.

The young man was caught in a net that fell from heaven and fell upside down to the ground, and the young man struggled to break free from the net.

The net emitted a purple light, and it shrank tighter and tighter, and the young man was cut out of the scars by the net, and the hands that pulled the net were drenched in blood, and his face stained with blood looked a little terrifying.

His sword fell outside the net, his body was restrained, and if he moved, he would suffer the same pain as a knife.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and each time they stepped on his heart, depressed, frightened. He knew too well what it would be like to be captured, and it was better to know himself than to be tortured to death by them.

"Hey, I caught the wrong person! Where did the little boy come from?" The net was withdrawn, and the boy retracted his desire to bite his tongue and kill himself.

A white hand was placed in front of the young man's eyes: "I'll pull you up and treat you!" A gentle voice carried a hint of apology.

The boy hesitated for a moment, then looked at his hand, which was covered in blood.

The girl didn't care so much, she held the boy's hand, and there were words in her mouth, and the white trace force was injected into the boy's body like a trickle.

It didn't take long for the boy to have no wounds on his body, he got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and then dared to look up at the girl who was treating him.

"My name is Yunxi, don't be angry, I didn't mean to arrest you, I mistakenly thought you were my brother and wanted to teach me a lesson. The girl lowered her head and explained to the boy embarrassedly.

The skin that can be broken by blowing the bullet, the willow eyebrows are crooked, and because of the low head, from the perspective of the teenager, he only sees the eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, the shoulder-length hair like ink, and a small butterfly hairpin that is about to fly.

"Just call me Ah Hua, goodbye!" Ah Hua faintly heard footsteps in the alley, unsure if it was them. After glancing at Yunxi again, he immediately picked up the sword that fell on the ground and rushed away.

"Where are you going!" Yun Xi put away his net and chased in the direction that Ah Hua had run away.