On the lively street, the girl in white put her sword on the shoulder of the young man in white, close to his neck.

"Don't move, if you take half a step forward, I'll kill you."

"You should do it, and I should die."

Girl:?????

"There was once a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and when I lost it, I regretted it, the most painful thing in the world is this, your sword will cut down on my throat, don't hesitate anymore."

"What are you talking about?" The girl in white tilted her head, her cute and confused appearance fascinated people, and she was very puzzled by Zhang Mo's sudden sensationalism.

"If God could give me another chance, I would say three words to that girl, and if I had to add a deadline to this relationship, I hope it would be...... 10,000 years. ”

Zhang Mo wiped away the non-existent tears on his face, and unconsciously crossed the scene. When he closed his eyes, he opened them again, completely changed into gloomy, and he pretended to be fierce and vicious, and said, "Ah! Little girl, dare to rob me! I don't know how many eyes the prince has! You're a heifer to the North Pole, awesome! ”

The girl frowned slightly, not knowing what he was talking about. When death is dying, he is still talking nonsense, and I really don't know how to write dead words.

"Hand over the stone, and I won't kill you."

"Did you kill me?" Zhang Mo flicked the sword hanging from his neck, and his fingertips made a sonorous and crisp sound when he touched the blade.

The girl thought about it, and it seemed that she really couldn't kill it, so she simply put away her sword and said softly: "You are so bold, so it can't scare you." ”

Such...... Can't even scare you?!

Zhang Mo was speechless, and said in his heart: Girl, you are a first-order ninth-grade threat to the second-order boss, what are the chances of not being counter-killed?

Interestingly, the girl in front of her is a first-order ninth-grade divine body. According to the spiritual common sense that Lu Ji instilled in him, she should still be a very powerful genius, after all, Old Man Lu seemed to have become a god at the age of thirty or forty, and he only rose to the first-order high grade when he was more than a hundred years old...... It's just that although this girl has a very good talent, she doesn't seem to have enough brains, so she actually came to rob him, a second-order, it's really too simple.

Zhang Mo doesn't talk nonsense with her anymore, although it is harmless and even a little cute, but it is not right to learn badly. Taking advantage of her inattention, he turned his hand and snatched her sword, came to her in an instant, grabbed the back of her neck, and said viciously: "Which girl are you, why are you so unstudied?" ”

The little girl's beautiful eyes glanced at it, and she didn't feel the danger and loss at all, and said righteously: "I helped you just now, I didn't expect you to change hands and treat me like this, sure enough, hum, man." ”

Her gaze was calmly doing quality control, innocent and harmless, and unbearable to reprimand. Being watched by these big elf-like eyes can really make people feel guilty over time.

Zhang Mo shook his head and returned the sword to her, as if nothing had happened. He strode towards the bustling place, ready to go to the next place to see if there was anything good. However, there is an extra tail behind him, and he always follows him secretly, and when he looks back, he will immediately pretend to be an innocent passerby, which makes him laugh.

After that, he turned a few streets and came to a place where there were a lot of third-order masters.

This is a very strange stall, the things in it are jars with all kinds of bloody smell, the strong smell of blood is very terrifying, it is by no means a good kind of blood, ordinary first-order divine bodies can't get close, if they get close, the divine bodies will crack, so that the people here are at least second-order high-grade cultivators.

After Zhang Mo arrived, he only felt a little uncomfortable, but everything else was okay and there was no danger. In order to get rid of the little tail at the back, he deliberately ran here, and at the same time, he also wanted to see what treasures were here, which could attract the attention of so many people.

Zhang Mo stepped forward and found that one person was holding a blood jar, while several other people were gathered together, as if they were looking at it together, they were all third-order high-grade powerhouses, and they were very cautious about this jar.

The blood jar here is born with an extremely strong aura, which is comparable to the magnetic field coercion of a third-order high-grade, and ordinary first- and second-order divine bodies can't last long here at all, and it is easy to fall into danger, so it is very eye-catching that Zhang Mo, a second-order low-grade person, has not changed since his arrival.

"Hey, the jars here are very expensive, if you want to buy them, be careful, don't mortgage that black stone." Zhang Mo was touching his chin and thinking about it, when a somewhat weak voice came from his side.

Zhang Mo turned his head to look at the voice, and was immediately stunned for a moment.

The little girl stood beside him, the body of the god cracked one after another, as if a sculpture had been cracked, the immortal golden body was torn apart, and the immortal god was also very dim, and her life was in danger. She raised her head slightly, her big watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she looked at Zhang Mo without blinking, her eyes calm and pleading.

Zhang Mo immediately wrapped her with divine power and took her to a distance, using all his strength to heal her with the wind of recovery, looking at her extremely weak and almost dying, he scolded loudly: "You don't want to die!" ”

Her gaze had always been calm, and she was not surprised that Zhang Mo was able to restore her immortal golden body and immortal soul. She took out a hundred golden gold coins from her backpack, counted them in the palm of her hand one by one, then looked up at Zhang Mo, and whispered like a kitten: "Your black stone is only worth a hundred gold coins, I'll buy it." ”

Zhang Mo looked at her stupid appearance, and he didn't know why he was so obsessed with the city building stone.

She was so weak that even if she was to recover with the wind of revival, there were always some scars that would not be restored immediately. Looking at her who was a little weak, Zhang Mo suddenly felt a little upset in his heart. He is always soft-hearted, a good man, and he is always hard in the face of other people's pleas, which is cheap!

With a deep breath, Zhang Mo took out the black city building stone from his backpack, he wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so he half-jokingly said: "A hundred is not good, one hundred and one." ”

She snorted, blinking her eyes, "But that's all I have." ”

Zhang Mo thought that she was lowering the price, and weighed the stone in her hand with an unhappy face, and said: "I don't know how much it is worth, but it definitely exceeds a hundred gold coins, and you now, at this moment, if you can't take out a hundred and one gold coins within ten seconds, you won't be able to see it again." ”

She was stunned, looked at Zhang Mo's cold face, and lowered her head silently, as if she had lost all her strength.

Zhang Mo saw that she was unwilling to do this, she was really a money fan, where was such a person worth helping, she stood up and was about to leave.

Smack...... Smack......

Zhang Mo had just taken two steps when he suddenly paused.

The powerful perceptual ability of the second-order god-king body allowed him to spot that someone was crying, and he was very close to him, and the movement of tears hitting the ground was captured by him.

Sensing something was wrong, he turned to look at her. The little girl sat on the grass, her head bowed, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, but her face was very calm, and there was no trace of sadness on her face, but it was full of tears.

"Don't cry." Zhang Mo's heart hurt, and he secretly scolded that he was cheap, and he couldn't see a woman crying.

Although there is a comrade named Reason in his heart who has been scolding himself all the time, Zhang Mo's body still follows his heart, and he walked forward and squatted down, not knowing where to put his hands, and not knowing what to say, a little embarrassed.

She was sixteen or seventeen years old, the same age as him, but she always felt very small. As young as only fourteen or fifteen years old, it is endearing.

"I, I can't take out a hundred and one gold coins, these hundred gold coins...... I've saved up for six years, and it's the money to get married......" She whimpered and spoke, her nose twitching, especially making Zhang Mo feel that she had made the biggest mistake in the world, and she shouldn't have teased her like this.

Zhang Mo wiped away the tears on her face, only to feel warm and cold, just wanted to comfort her, coaxed her, two footsteps appeared beside him one after the other, making his hair stand on end for a moment.

Master! An invincible powerhouse! It was actually possible for him to perceive at such a close distance, at least a third-order high-grade, or even a fourth-order!

He was immediately alert, and instantly entered a combat state in a second, the phoenix-like God King Light Wheel hanging above the girl's head, protecting her, while he carried the Divine Tower and slammed it backwards.

The Divine Tower itself is extremely heavy, and the Blue Ice Phoenix, as a machine spirit, is amplified, coupled with Zhang Mo's full strength, this time it is not so easy to catch, and it can definitely smash the flesh of the third order and the first and second grades into blood mud!

Bang!

The radiant pagoda was caught by a simple palm, and the killing magic contained in it was suppressed in an instant.

"Mentor ......" Zhang Mo looked at the person who came, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold hair on his body could be regarded as fading.

It turned out to be Lu Ji, scared him to death!

Lu Ji didn't come alone, there was a beautiful girl holding a paper umbrella beside him, who looked a little familiar, "This is ......"

"What are you doing here?" Lu Ji asked rhetorically.

"I ......" Zhang Mo was embarrassed to say that he accidentally made a girl cry, opened his mouth, fested in place, didn't say anything, waved his hand behind him, and withdrew the God King Light Wheel.

"Xiaoyu, why are you crying?" The umbrella girl stepped forward, squatted down and hugged her, coaxing: "Don't cry, is someone bullying you......"

The little girl sobbed and did not speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Ji looked at Zhang Mo playfully, his good disciple, it was just a matter of sneaking out, how could he cause trouble as soon as he came out, and he also caused trouble with other little girls.

"If you are light, people will be responsible, and big men will stand up to the sky, and they can't resist anything."

Zhang Mo's face darkened, how could he have reached such a height, and hurriedly said: "I'm not, don't get me wrong." ”

The breeze of the night came slowly, refreshing and slightly cool, the stars stood horizontally in the sky, and the moonlight poured down, so that the night was not very dark. There are countless magic lights in the city, making the night as bright as day.

After Zhang Mo's explanation and the girl's supplement, the matter was settled.

It was a misunderstanding, and the umbrella girl and Lu Ji were not unreasonable people.

During the conversation, it was learned that the woman holding the umbrella was a friend of Lu Ji's once, and as for the ignorant girl, she was her sister and had some mental defects.

Zhang Mo glanced at the girl a few times, mentally deficient...... It's no wonder how a normal girl can be so stupid.

However, Lu Ji was a little concerned about the black stone, and asked him to take it out, wondering what it was.

Zhang Mo was also very curious about the role of the city building stone, so he took it out for him to identify.

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