This white-clothed Shengxue, a gentle and jade-like chivalrous man, is of course our protagonist Xiao Ming.

And the end of the story, of course, also ends with the people offering gold and silver, and the banner of resisting chivalry.

In the inn, Xiao Ming took off Sheng Xue's white clothes, untied the jade pendant around his waist, and threw it on the table with the folding fan in his hand.

The five black-robed people had long since left, and the so-called secret treasures of the various sects were piled up on the table like rags.

Xiao Er, who suddenly opened his mind, sent a pot of wine uninvited and left a sentence.

"When the guest officers left, they instructed the little ones, if they met Childe, tell Childe that Childe is doing a good job, and if there is any task next, they will come to Childe."

Xiao Er, who had opened his mind, walked to the door, turned around and instructed again, "After Childe reads the book, just throw the book on the table." ”

Xiao Ming nodded obediently.

Facing the black-robed man whose momentum was not inferior to that of Qinglong, Xiao Ming still dared to bargain, but in the face of this Xiao Er, who suddenly opened his mind, Xiao Ming suddenly lost his confidence.

The identity of the black-robed man is nothing more than a hero in the world.

Therefore, their purpose is very simple, just to find the dragon, or to slay the dragon.

Therefore, as the key, as long as they don't touch their bottom line, even if they don't like themselves, they can only talk to themselves with a smile.

And this Xiao Er, who suddenly opened his mind, reminded Xiao Ming of the clever guard of Qinglong City and the current city lord of Xuanwu City.

This kind of person is too terrible!

The table was full of secret treasures, stacked casually, almost half a meter high.

The black-robed man wants to find the dragon, and he also needs to find the dragon.

The black-robed man wants to blow all the races out of the water, and he also needs to blow the ten races out of the water.

So, hit it off.

The pile of cheats on the table is not only the sincerity of the black-robed man, but also the key to whether he can hold his life.

It is true that the black-robed people are strong in martial arts, but they are facing ten thousand races, and there are tens of thousands of mysterious races, so in the future, they will definitely lack skills.

So, what should I do if I am used as a punching bag and a scapegoat?

The angry nations can only redeem themselves for their ......

Therefore, the black-robed man piled up the pile of cheats on the table in front of his eyes.

Xiao Ming counted, there are more than ten cheats, what Yijin Sutra, what Tao Te Ching, what wine, what seven laws, everything.

Xiao Ming casually flipped through two pages, and the dense small characters made Xiao Ming dizzy for a while.

Behind the cheats, there are a few glittering gadgets.

A cyan jade pendant, a red necklace, a white dagger, and a swarthy tortoise shell.

Xiao Ming felt a burst of warmth in his heart, with these gadgets to defend himself, the chance of his death was a little smaller, those black-robed people were still quite sensible.

Xiao Ming looked at the gadgets on the table.

"Ding! Qingjue, the treasure of Qinglong City, a treasure, contains divine power. ”

"Ding! Sparrowbeads, the treasure of Vermilion Bird City, a treasure, contains divine power. ”

"Ding! Tiger teeth, the treasure of the White Tiger City, a treasure weapon, contains divine power. ”

"Ding! Xuanyi, the treasure of Xuanwu City, a treasure, contains divine power. ”

Xiao Ming used his true qi and poured it into the four treasures, and the small room immediately emitted colorful brilliance.

The four treasures all turned into phantoms, and they quickly returned to peace.

Among them, the Xuanyi is the most special, and it is directly transformed into a close-fitting soft armor.

Xiao Ming, who has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, brought all three treasures with him, and as for the tiger tooth dagger, it was hidden in the cuff.

Xiao Ming patted his head, but he remembered that he had extorted many bald treasures on Wutai Mountain, and there were too many things recently, and many treasures were placed in the backpack, and they were about to be closed.

The treasure in the backpack was poured out in one go, and soon a small mountain was piled up on the ground.

Xiao Ming squatted on the ground, carefully selected, and spent most of the day to finally subdivide the treasures into categories.

Most of them are mortal, but they are different from ordinary products, and the system deliberately added a sentence at the end, containing weak mental power. But they don't explain what mental power is.

Xiao Ming has long been used to the style of the system, so he is too lazy to complain.

In addition to the mortal products, there are also two magic weapons.

One is a string of prayer beads given to him by an old white-eyed monk, and the original words of the system are, "Because it is blessed by the monks all the year round, it contains mental power, and it may have a miraculous effect when it is sacrificed in special scenes." ”

One is the jade pendant that I don't know from the bald head, the system is even more perfunctory this time, and directly lost the sentence, "The ancestor of the Taoist monk in Wutai Mountain is a treasure, the jade pendant is bright in color, and there is a flow of light and rhyme in it, which is absolutely extraordinary, but even the monk who has attained the Tao does not know what its use is." ”

Xiao Ming didn't catch his breath, he almost fainted, what is this?

It was getting late, the sun was setting, and the endless darkness was coming, drowning the whole world.

Xiao Ming stuffed all the treasures back into his backpack, got up and lit the candle, and gently closed the window.

Xiao Er's words are very interesting.

According to the original words of the middle-aged black-robed man, it should be that after he expressed his attitude, these secret treasures would all be his own.

But Xiao Er told himself that after reading the book, he threw the book on the table.

Xiao Er wants these books?

Of course not.

Xiao Er's meaning should be that as long as he is in this inn, he is safe.

Don't forget, before you go offline, you've been under Suzaku's surveillance.

After going online by yourself, Suzaku won't be able to hear the movement?

Even if you can't hear it, you can't see the performance in the town?

Not only the Vermilion Bird, the Green Dragon, but even the Ten Thousand Clans will gather their eyes here.

In other words, he has become a bait, an inn, a fish pond, a green dragon and a red bird, and even ten thousand tribes, and he has become a fish.

The black-robed man became a fisherman.

Of course, the Qinglong Vermilion Bird is by no means a fool, and the Wan Clan is by no means a simple and easy person.

So, this fish is not so easy to catch!

However, although everything was provoked by himself, now, it is no longer his own business, and he only needs to honestly play a bait.

As for how to fight wits and courage with the fish in the water, it is the work of Xiao Er and the black-robed man.

Xiao Ming picked up a cheats book casually, sat on the chair, and was about to come to a hanging beam and thorn to read hard, but there was a sudden whining wind outside the window, and it seemed that at this moment, the wind rose.

The tattered wooden windows slammed against the walls as if they had been knocked open, making a creaking sound.

The icy wind poured in, the candlelight flickered and jumped, as if it would be extinguished at any moment, and the cheats piled up on the table were rustled by the wind.