Chapter 118: Thin-skinned and has no future
The moon traveled through the clouds, and the cold wind of the night blew the two men in the mire, provoking them to shiver.
Poor Lu Xuan and the others, who have been clothed and fed since they were children, read the books of sages, but today they are going to be planted in this quagmire, at the mercy of a powerless wastewood monarch.
Lu Xuan finally felt that something was wrong, this jade was handed over too early.
In case the other party accepts something and insists on killing, he is helpless.
Fortunately, Lin Xun didn't have the intention of killing, and after receiving this unexpected wealth, he was even more happy and looked much kinder.
"Okay, okay, I'm not a devil, since you begged me so sincerely, then I'll reluctantly let you go."
With that, Lin Xun turned around to leave.
The two people in the quagmire behind them shouted urgently: "The things have been collected, so you can pull the two of us out!" ”
Lin Xun turned around and said in surprise: "What? I'm going to pull you out, that's not what you just said. ”
"You!"
Lu Xuan's face was a little ugly, he remembered that he had just wanted to save his junior brother's life, but he really didn't have time to ask the other party to pull people out.
However, this Yunri Monarch is too much, and if he receives such a valuable jade, can't he even send a little kindness to save people out?
"Oh, don't look at me like that, I didn't mean not to save you, I just happened to pass by here and was about to go to the battlefield to support my soldiers, and the time was very rushed."
Lin Xun pretended to have a helpless expression, and there was sympathy in his tone.
Lu Xuan is a little pedantic, but this doesn't mean that he is stupid, how can he not hear Lin Xun's intention to blackmail.
Besides, the other party's action of rubbing his hands and asking for money is too obvious, as long as he is not blind, he can see it.
"Get the two of us out, and I can give you another Immortal Ming Jade."
Lu Xuan felt that his heart was dripping blood, how could this immortal jade be so easy to obtain, this is the Yulu issued by the monarch of the Misary State to the Lu family, there are only 30 pieces a year, the ancestor has to take most of them, and the disciples with names under the seat have rewards, and there are only one or two in his hands.
As the eldest disciple of Lu Qing's underworld, he has only saved ten in the past five years.
Immortal Ming Jade has two major effects, one is to assist in cultivation, which is also a well-known effect for everyone, and the second is to rejuvenate the wonderful hands.
As long as a person still has a breath and holds this jade in his mouth, he can hang that last breath without dying, and then treat it with a large number of blood-tonifying pills, even if the heart is pierced, he can be saved.
Afraid of accidents when he went out, he only brought three out of the house, and he had to lose two at once, or in this kind of nest place, Lu Xuan's mood naturally couldn't get better.
If you want to blame him, he thought about things simply, thinking that he was going out to participate in the war, so he only brought this life-saving fairy jade with him, and there was no gold, silver and jewelry, so he ended up in the miserable situation of trading with this thing.
However, it seems that this Yunri Monarch does not know the benefits of Xianmingyu, and Lu Xuan is a lot relieved in his heart, as long as he does not know the goods, there is a possibility of changing it back in the future.
As far as he is concerned, ordinary gold, silver and jewelry are rotten dirt, and their Lu family has never lacked this.
Even if the other party is not greedy for gold, silver and jewelry, then their Lu family also has a lot of treasures to assist in cultivation, and there are not a few with good efficacy and low price, and they are exchanged for it.
"Senior brother, you're crazy, this fairy Mingyu is not a cabbage radish, you give it to such a waste, isn't it ......?"
"Shut up."
Lu Xuan glared at his junior brother fiercely, then turned his head and looked at Lin Xun helplessly: "Monarch Yunri, you and I meet in Pingshui, you can't be a confidant, and there is no need to be an enemy, you say, right?" ”
Lin Xun touched his chin and glanced at Lu Mian's expression again, only then did he determine that the value of Xianming Jade was quite high.
"Okay, then you can take out the things first, I'll see the things and I'll be fine."
Lu Xuan fumbled for the storage bag again and handed the second Immortal Ming Jade to Lin Xun.
Lin Xun carefully wiped the mud on it and confirmed that there was no problem, so he put it into his storage space.
"It's time for you to save someone, Monarch of the Cloud Sun."
"Well, no problem."
……
"Alas, I am so kind, I have left a way for my future enemies to live."
Lin Xun smiled and left, leaving behind the two brothers of the Lu family with a confused face.
There was only a thick hemp rope on the ground.
"Monarch of the Cloud Sun, you bastard, you are dead!"
Lu Mian's shouting and scolding drifted far away with the wind, but this verbal attack was really a drizzle for Lin Xun.
How many people are thin-skinned?
Thin-skinned means no future.
No future means poverty.
Is he Lin Xun the kind of person who would rather sleep in the open for the sake of festivity? Apparently not.
However, you still have to have a bottom line to be a man, and it is not right for you to take other people's property and kick them over and drown them alive.
There's a lot of hope, right?
……
Lin Xun advanced all the way and finally entered the area of the main battlefield.
At this time, the main battlefield was already in the dark, flesh and blood were flying, and the number of players had plummeted, and there were less than two thousand.
In Lin Xun's opinion, it doesn't matter whether the players live or die, what really matters is his shrimp soldiers and crab generals, who have been wiped out.
"I don't know if Mio is okay, he is the strongest in this batch of shrimp soldiers, he should be fine."
Lin Xun thought so, and began to rely on Michael's Ring, searching around for the breath of the Three Tails.
……
Surrounded by dozens of Snow Country soldiers, Miao's weapons had long been shattered, but he still rushed forward without hesitation.
"Kill!"
The commander of the guards of this undersea city burst out with terrifying power at the moment of life and death, and he slashed the enemy's neck with a blade that curled up.
"Damned intruders, I curse you, I curse you for not dying well!" Miao's resolute gaze glared at every soldier present.
The gloomy voice made everyone's hearts tremble.
The wind ruffled his hair, and he looked up at the sky, feeling the breath of the wind.
Gradually, the wounds on his body were no longer painful, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that he was the only one left.
Death, it seems, is not so terrible.
"Come on, you want to kill me? It's up to you! Hahaha......"
Mio stood up again and punched a weak soldier beside him, snatching the weapon from his hand.
"Let's fight!"
He roared, and the surrounding soldiers turned pale with fright, and involuntarily took a few steps back, and even a small stampede occurred.
These Snow Countryers all carried bone spears, but none of them dared to move forward.
They all value their lives, and no one wants to be shot by this red-eyed madman.
"Come on, you hurry up."
"No, wait."
"Hurry up, don't you want merit?"
They encouraged each other, but they tacitly retreated. 166 Reading Network