Bloodlock Dragon City was quite familiar with this place, and after navigating several street intersections with ease, it suddenly turned around and came to a bustling trading area.

Mo Qianying followed from a distance, saw him stop and turned his head to look back, and hurriedly stood in front of an NPC stall, casually looking through the debris on it, and then used the cover of the stall to observe the movement of the Blood Lock Dragon City.

Bloodlock Dragon City seemed to be very cautious about this action, and stood at the door for a while with the four players who came with him, and then took the opportunity of a large group of people suddenly passing by, and dodged into the trading area.

Seeing this, Mo Qianying was about to walk over, but before he could turn around, his right hand was grabbed, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly looked back. only to find that the NPC stall owner was glaring at him, and then raised his chin towards his right hand: "What? Do you want to run away after taking something? Don't know the rules of Darkmoon Street? If you want to go wild, weigh yourself first. He put his fingers to his lips and whistled.

In an instant, four big men appeared around, sandwiching Mo Qianying in the middle, looking at this posture, it seemed that as soon as Mo Qianying moved, he would immediately face four 80-level elite monsters.

Looking at the eyes cast around, Mo Qianying didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he immediately put down the things in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I was too invested in thinking about things just now, brother don't be angry, brother, I actually came here to sell stolen goods, since you and I are destined, then my things will be given to my brother." ”

As soon as he heard that Mo Qianying was going to give something to himself, the stall owner's face softened a lot, and he immediately asked, "What should you take out!" I'll make it clear first, don't fool me with that garbage, I'm a notoriously sharp eye on Darkmoon Street. ”

Mo Qianying nodded and said yes, but he didn't take it out immediately, but glanced at the people on both sides, and then looked at the stall owner and gestured with his eyes.

The stall owner glared at her impatiently, but waved his four men away.

Mo Qianying took out something from her backpack and put it on the stall owner's table with a chuckle.

The stall owner had already planned that no matter what he came up with, he would first criticize him, and then force him to take out more. So he squeezed out a look of disdain on his face, and then turned his gaze to what was on the table.

The next second, the stall owner's eyes widened, and then he reached out and grabbed it. However, Mo Qianying reacted faster, grabbing the items on the table before he could pick them up.

"You, you, you, how do you have this thing?" The stall owner was a little incoherent, "Should I ...... It can't be fake! ”

Mo Qianying put away the respect just now at this time, a trace of coldness gradually appeared in his eyes, and he looked at him and said slowly: "If even this can be faked, I am very interested in knowing who has such courage." As he spoke, he grabbed Dong in his hand with two fingers and stretched it out in front of the stall owner.

What Mo Qianying handed over was the Black Dragon Badge he got at that time. Since the fall of the Black Dragon Sect, the increased attributes of this thing have been removed, and it has been completely reduced to an ordinary accessory. However, there is this connection in the game's plot, and although the Black Dragon Cult has fallen, its influence has still been extended, so the Black Dragon Badge still has a role for NPCs.

This is also the reason why the stall owner is so scared when he sees the Black Dragon Badge, and the strength of those who are eligible to get the Black Dragon Badge must not be too bad. Even if Mo Qianying in front of him is not the owner of the Black Dragon Badge, he can get this thing, at least it means that the owner of the Black Dragon Badge was killed by him, otherwise the badge would not fall into his hands.

No matter from which point of view, Mo Qianying is not something he can afford to provoke. After understanding this, the stall owner's tone softened a little, and asked with a stiff expression, "What do you want now?" ”

"I didn't think about it!" Mo Qianying changed back to his previous smile, grabbed his hand, slapped the Black Dragon Badge into his palm, and continued, "The thing is still yours, but I have a few questions for you now." ”

The stall owner didn't react a little, and nodded with a sluggish expression: "...... you say?"

Mo Qianying turned around and pointed to the place where the Blood Lock Dragon City had entered, and asked, "What are you doing there?" Why are there so many people? ”

The stall owner glanced at the trading area and immediately replied, "Oh, over there! Today is the monthly auction on Darkmoon Street, and I heard that the gang of drummers and lice got a lot of good things, so there are a lot of people who come this time. And this time, only those with invitations can enter, and ordinary people are not qualified. A smug look flashed across his face as he spoke.

Mo Qianying noticed his expression and immediately smiled: "Then I'll exchange this black dragon badge for an invitation with you." ”

The stall owner paused for a moment and blurted out: "How do you know I have an invitation?" ”

Mo Qianying smiled and didn't answer his question, but continued: "Do you think you have a higher chance of getting something good when you go in, or is it better to take what I have now?" ”

The stall owner frowned, and after a long silence, he reluctantly pulled a lancet out of his bosom. This lancet is engraved with the word lice on the drum, and it is supposed to be the organization of thieves who have done so much.

Mo Qianying took the lancet in one hand, then put on her hood and disappeared directly in front of the stall owner's eyes. The stall owner paused for a moment, rubbed his eyes and looked around, putting on a ghostly expression. However, he soon noticed that the black dragon badge in his hand was still there, and after a little flustering, he smiled and took the black dragon badge into his arms, and continued to greet the passing guests casually.

After leaving the stall, Mo Qianying went straight to the trading area. He wanted to try to see if he could directly cloak, but before he reached the door, his stealth effect was forcibly canceled, and he appeared on the street out of thin air and almost scared the passers-by next to him to death. Mo Qianying scratched the back of his head in confusion, and then saw an NPC guarding the gate looking at him with disdain.

Mo Qianying immediately reacted to what was going on, the group of people inside were the ancestors of thieves, and they must have superb stealth skills, so they would naturally keep a hand on guard. Thinking that he was suspected of having an axe, he coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and walked over to the NPC who was guarding the door and handed him his lancet.

The NPC raised his eyelids, snorted and waved him in, and when Mo Qianying passed by him, he heard him muttering disdainfully, "The stealth skills are so bad, it's really blind to this outfit." ”

Mo Qianying staggered and glanced back at the NPC, but no one even looked at him, obviously very disdainful of him. This was the first time Mo Qianying had received such an evaluation, but he also realized that he really didn't seem to practice his forward skills.

Mo Qianying was a little distracted thinking about things, and then someone patted her on the shoulder. This time, his reaction was not big, and he turned his head a little helplessly, and then he saw Lie Yu Hongtu looking at him with a smirk.