Chapter 53: The Little Witch

Ling Xuan'er said, "I heard my father say that the current Fang Yun is studying art in the Xuanjian Sect ......."

"She is the princess of the Shengwu Empire?!" Long Hao was surprised, from Fang Yun's noble temperament and style of not being afraid of power, Long Hao had speculated that she was of noble birth, but he didn't expect that she would be the princess of the Shengwu Empire.

Although the overall power of the Holy Martial Empire was far inferior to those great sects, it was also the true master of the world.

Ling Xuan'er raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you know her?"

Long Hao nodded, "I am a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect in the same period as her, and the relationship is not bad. ”

"Then, can you help me?" Ling Xuan'er's eyes were filled with some requests and desires.

But Long Hao saw some determination, it was desperate determination, she was really a strong woman.

Long Hao sighed in his heart, shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Why?" Ling Xuan'er's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, "Are you afraid of being hunted down by those people?"

Long Hao continued to shake his head, "I grew up being hunted down and killed since I was a child. ”

"Why is that?" Ling Xuan'er asked incomprehensibly, and then seemed to understand something, and said in a deep voice: "If you need to be paid, I have nothing to repay, maybe I can only repay it with my body." ”

Hearing Ling Xuan'er say this, Long Hao almost choked on his own saliva, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely and hurriedly explained: "Miss Ling, don't misunderstand, because if I promise you, you will immediately go back to kill yourself, and in this case, my efforts with my master and your father's hope will be in vain." ”

Ling Xuan'er Qiubo turned slightly, "How do you know I'm going back?"

Long Hao said: "Your eyes, I see a touch of fierceness in your eyes, and you will die." ”

Ling Xuan'er avoided Long Hao's gaze, tears slipped down, and said with a sad smile: "My Ling Xuan'er family is ruined, what's the point of living alone?"

"Meaning is to live, at least you have to live in order to succeed in revenge!"

Long Hao whispered comfortingly and continued: "I can help you transfer this thing, but you have to promise me to live well, only by living can you have a chance of revenge." ”

Ling Xuan'er's eyes fluttered, and she once again met the sincere gaze of the emaciated young man in front of her.

After staring for a moment, she took a deep breath, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded: "I promise you, at least I will live for revenge!"

As she spoke, Ling Xuan'er took a deep look at the young man who had fled with her arms again, left the purple gold box, and turned to leave.

Seeing Ling Xuan'er's figure disappear, Long Hao put away the purple gold box, put on the star power bracer, and set off towards Shicheng......

Now, he is not only shouldering the matter of saving Ye Chen, but also carrying the edict of the future lord of the Shengwu Empire, and the time is not ordinarily tight.

A day later, Long Hao stood outside the south gate of Shicheng with a dusty face, the city walls and gates here were very deserted, and it looked like they had not been repaired for a long time.

If you think about it carefully, you will be relieved, Shicheng is the border area of the Shengwu Empire, and there are constant disasters here, not only are there strong enemies to loot, but also there are beasts to harass, and most of the people who live here are adventurers......

At the city gate, two guards leaned listlessly against the city wall, ignoring passers-by.

Long Hao went straight into the city, looked around, and found that the stone city was still quite prosperous and lively.

Along the way, there was an endless stream of shouts, and there were also many mercenaries who set up stalls to exchange for all kinds of things they needed......

"Dude, come and take a look, the weapon I have here is a must-have weapon for the adventure in the mountains created by the disciples of the Divine Soldier Valley. ”

A weapon dealer beckons to passers-by and sells his weapon in a big way, and soon a large crowd of adventurers surrounds him.

"The weapons of the Valley of the Divine Soldiers?"

Long Hao, who didn't plan to join in the fun, raised his eyebrows, picked up a long sword casually, and put it down with a flick, these weapons are especially ordinary.

Seeing Long Hao's eyes full of disdain, the vendor took out a long sword from the package again, and said proudly: "This little brother, at first glance, he knows the goods, this sword is called 'Qingfeng', it is a world-shattering quality weapon recently created by Master Ou Xin, a disciple of the Divine Soldier Valley, and it is only sold for 30,000 gold coins!"

Hearing what the vendor said, the other mercenaries rushed to watch, and most of these people were Qi Condensation Realm martial artists, and there were few people who really knew the goods.

Long Hao glanced at this sword, it was indeed much tougher and sharper than other weapons, but if it was said that Ou Xin had built it himself, he wouldn't believe it when he killed Long Hao.

Seeing that it had attracted everyone's attention, the vendor continued to shout: "Everyone, you can take a good look, I only have one of this kind of weapon, and if you are interested, you have to start it, don't miss the opportunity~"

"Is this sword really made by the disciples of the Divine Soldier Valley?" a crisp and beautiful voice came from behind everyone.

Long Hao turned his face to see that the person who came was a girl in an emerald green dress, with a delicate appearance, a graceful posture, and elegance and nature in every movement.

"Ah, this is the little witch who has recently become famous in Stone City. ”

With her appearance, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they were very obedient to get some distance.

Long Hao clearly caught some jealousy from the hot eyes of these people, as if he was afraid of this little witch, and what Long Hao suspected was that the momentum exuded by this woman was not very strong, how could it make everyone jealous?

The little witch came straight to the vendor, standing beside Long Hao, and a faint fragrance was inhaled into Long Hao's nose, like pollen and more like medicine.

"Is this weapon of yours really made by Ou Xin, a disciple of the Divine Soldier Valley?" the little witch asked in a cold voice.

The vendor didn't seem to know the little witch, and even if he made a big sale, he said: "This is naturally true, the most important thing for our merchants is reputation, and Master Ou Xin will not smash his own signboard when he comes out of the rivers and lakes, right?" ”

The little witch glanced at the Qingfeng long sword, and took out a bag of gold coins from the storage bag, "Here are 30,000 gold coins, I want this sword." ”

"Good class. "The most popular thing in business is to meet this kind of customer, and the vendor is happy to close his mouth, and reach out to take the gold coin bag.

"Wait. At this moment, Long Hao on the side finally couldn't help but speak, he didn't do it for the charming little witch, but for Ou Xin.

Now that Ou Xin's life and death are uncertain, Long Hao, as his disciple, naturally can't let outsiders casually insult his reputation.

As Long Hao spoke, the vendor and the little witch looked at each other at the same time.

"This little brother, if you also want the weapon created by Master Ou Xin, you can pay a deposit first, I have already sold this sword to this beauty. The vendor said this, and he thought that Long Hao wanted to buy this sword.

The little witch, staring at Long Hao with big eyes, was silent, not knowing what to think.

Long Hao said to the vendors, "I wonder when Master Ou Xin came out of the rivers and lakes to build weapons with his own hands?"

The vendor's expression froze slightly, and he grinned: "A year ago, when he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, I happened to meet this Qingfeng Sword that he personally built for me. ”

Hearing this, Long Hao smiled, "As far as I know, ten years ago, Master Ou Xin was in the Valley of Divine Weapons to test his forging skills with his fellow disciple Moyang Zhong, and was defeated by his design and killed himself on the spot, I am curious about how he built the weapon with his own hands?"

When the vendor saw that it was exposed, he lowered his face, "Boy, you dare to sabotage your uncle's business, I don't think you want to live!"

As the sound of the vendor fell, the other two middle-aged men around him murderously surrounded Long Hao in the middle!