After that, the four of them did not encounter any special circumstances along the way.

Meow Xiaowen and others need to stop the delivery halfway, but it is not a problem to arrive in Dadongcheng before the March deadline.

And Lu Jiu, as a member of the black and white dart game, naturally can't be idle and have nothing to do.

He now needed to go to a sect called the Tianshan Sword Sect to deliver a letter.

The Tianshan Sword Sect is not big, but it is not small, and it can be regarded as the mainstay of the Xuanwu domestic sect.

Although the name is called the Tianshan Sword Sect, this sect is not on the Tianshan Mountain, but in a small city at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain.

"Osmanthus cake! Delicious osmanthus cake! ”

"Let's take a look, freshly baked hot buns!"

"Sugar—gourd—"

……

Although the Xuanwu Kingdom is all people with martial arts talents, they are not all assassins or martial arts masters.

After all, talent is a thing that can be high and low.

And as long as someone needs something, something will appear.

Lu Jiu had a dust sword tied around his waist, looking at the steaming and fragrant various delicious snacks around him.

"Min."

Lu Jiu secretly swallowed his saliva.

Although these delicious specialty snacks are not as rich as the taste of the previous life, they are better than a fresh, delicious and natural one.

This made Lu Jiu not only feel a little hungry.

But then he subconsciously looked at his pocket that was cleaner than his face, and his face was bitter.

"As a disciple of the Pavilion Master of the Blue Dragon Pavilion, I am actually penniless, and I am too bad to mix......"

Lu Jiu sighed, his eyes still resting on the steaming bun.

"This young man, do you want a basket of steamed buns?"

The peddler glanced at the handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament and asked tentatively.

"No, no money."

Lu Jiu rolled his eyes and said very simply.

Then his heart went down and he left with pain.

Hawker: "......"

I secretly slandered in my heart, who are you fooling, you have money to hand over an incomparably delicate sword, but you don't have money to sell buns?

Only fools believe your nonsense!

Don't buy it!

The peddler snorted coldly in his heart, feeling that Lu Jiu was lying to himself.

If Lu Jiu knew his thoughts, he would definitely feel very wronged.

I really don't have any money!

As a veteran foodie, there are many dazzling and diverse delicacies in front of him......

And the most painful thing is that you don't have any money!

"Well, how can you solve your worries? Only get rich ......"

Lu Jiu smashed his mouth and walked towards the Tianshan Sword Sect with a depressed expression.

Having said that, Lu Jiu still knows very well that strength is the most important drop!

……

In a deserted corner, a black-clad and black-vised, strong-looking Assassin was half-crouching against the wall in an extremely beepping position.

"Lu Jiu, who has a reward of eight thousand taels of gold! It's a poor ghost who can't even afford buns! ”

"This mission seems simple......

Looking at Lu Jiu's back, the black-clothed assassin snorted coldly with disdain.

Then the figure jumped, wanting to land in a handsome pose.

"Bang!"

"it!"

The body fell, but it was the butt that hit the ground.

The black-clothed assassin touched his ass with a painful look on his face, looking left and right angrily.

"Who! Who littered it......" Just as he was about to say banana peel, the black-clad assassin touched his buttocks, and an extremely viscous sensation entered his brain.

"What kind of bastard is this open defecation! Is there a bit of public morality? ”

The black-clad assassin had a blue face, and his head seemed to be smoking!

I actually fell on a piece of poop!!

Damn!

"Wang!"

A small yellow dog in the distance tilted its head to look at the black-clad assassin.

Why is this man holding my poop?

Could it be that it is also a Wang Xingren?

It should be! Although it looks more bumpy!

The little yellow dog's eyes lit up, he shook his head excitedly, and his four little short legs were upside down.

He ran behind the black assassin's ass, tugging at his pants and twitching his ass and nose.

“……”

The black-clothed assassin had a blue face, and a few green tendons jumped on his forehead.

"You damn little yellow dog! I'm! ”

The black-clad assassin turned his head viciously to stare at the innocent little yellow dog.

Then he hurriedly pulled out a rusty dagger from his bag.

Looking at the little yellow dog with a bewildered face, the black-clothed assassin smiled cruelly.

"Suffer—die—let!"

The black-clad assassin raised his dagger in the air, and then stabbed the little yellow dog below.

"Whew!"

The little yellow dog whimpered, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

Swish!

The black-clad assassin stabbed him in the air unsurprisingly.

"Humph! You're in luck, you won't have that much luck next time! ”

The black-clothed assassin snorted smugly, as arrogant as a victorious rooster.

Then he felt as if he had forgotten something.

"Suffered! The goal is gone! ”

The black-clothed assassin patted his head with a melancholy expression.

Just now because of this little yellow dog, he actually lost his target, and at this time Lu Jiu didn't know where to run!

If you don't complete the mission, you'll have to buy all your equipment for nothing!

This dress cost me a lot of money!

"No! You can't let this kid run away! He's worth a lot of money! ”

The black-clothed assassin slapped his palm with his right fist and said with a firm expression.

Then the guy ran to the door of the alley.

"No one!"

The black-clad assassin nodded.

Then his head shrank.

"Uh-ha!"

The black-clad assassin tore at his clothes with great effort.

But because the cost of this dress is cheap, the natural quality is not good.

So......

"Tear up!"

There was a soft thud, and a hole was cut in the chest of the black-clad assassin's shirt.

"Ah~~~~"

"My new clothes !!"

The black-clothed assassin looked at his new clothes painfully, aggrieved.

He spent dozens of copper plates on this dress!

It only took a day to wear it and it broke!

"How can I be so unlucky!"

The black-clad assassin Da Dong couldn't help but wail.

I bought this outfit for the purpose of being an assassin and "spent a lot of money"!

It's only been a day now, and it's really a black-clothed merchant!

"Alas, forget it, just go back and sew it!"

Sighing, he sneakily glanced left and right, and found that there was no one, and then Da Dong put his clothes in a paper shell that sold buns.

I have to say that Da Dong, who took off his clothes, really looked like a master.

The beard is unshaven, the bangs are tied to the back of the head, and the face is vicissitudes.

If Lu Jiu saw it, he would definitely shout: ", orphan Suo!" ”

There is no other reason, Da Dong's appearance as a ronin swordsman makes people's hearts tighten when they see it.

"Hey, it's a little cold!"

Da Dong couldn't help but tighten his white coat, and walked outside with a stumbling appearance.

Then he casually stopped a grandmother.

Seeing this guy's sharp eyes and vicissitudes of life, Grandma couldn't help but feel a tense in her heart.

This can't be a bad guy!

"You, you, what do you want to do? I'm an old woman with nothing to offer! ”

Grandma clasped her hands to her chest and looked at Xiaoqiu vigilantly.

Big Winter: "......"

"Grandma, I just wanted to ask you, did you see a teenager in white just now!"