Broken temple.

Ning Qianqiu was playing with a crystal clear jade card.

On the jade plate, there are four big characters engraved, and the sub-table indicates the origin of the jade plate and its owner.

Battle Pass, Black Sword.

"White paper fan, benefactor!" Ning Qianqiu sighed.

The world is so unpredictable.

In the storage ring of the paper fan man who was killed by him, there were a lot of spirit stones.

Therefore, Ning Qianqiu not only scraped together enough registration fees for the night of the chaotic battle of 100,000 spirit stones, but also had a lot of surplus. Overjoyed, he immediately went to sign up for the night of the chaos.

On the way back, the news that the famous master White Paper Fan was killed by the mysterious fire man in seconds had already spread, and only then did Ning Qianqiu learn the name of the "benefactor" of the White Paper Fan.

"Rest in peace, your death is valuable, Ma Mi Mi is scarce and pulls ......"

Ning Qianqiu silently recited a few words of the Great Compassion Mantra that had been compiled and ended the excess.

Yinping, who was in a silver mask, also went on a killing spree after walking out of the flea market.

Nowadays, the mysterious fire man and the mysterious silver woman have become a hot topic in the city.

This heated discussion is temporary.

As the night of chaos approaches, more and more previously unknown people emerge, and almost every day, powerful newcomers emerge, briefly attracting people's attention. Unlike the newcomers, those masters who have already become famous in the city, such as Lei and Blood Prince, have fallen silent.

In this strange atmosphere of movement and stillness, there seems to be some kind of undercurrent, which flows quietly in places that cannot be reached by the eye.

Ning Qianqiu was still cultivating in the broken temple.

On this day, the fat man brought the last batch of spirit stones of the Blood Clotting Pill. After distributing the spirit stones, the fat man hesitated and said, "Lao Hei, I want to ask you something." ”

"What's wrong?" Ning Qianqiu said strangely.

It was rare for him to see a fat man speak in such a dignified tone.

The fat man scratched his head and said, "Are the people going out of the city for a while?" There is an elder who drags his family with him, which is very inconvenient, so I want you to escort them for a ride when the time comes. ”

Ning Qianqiu's face flashed with surprise.

The fat man sighed: "This elder, I had a great kindness to the fat man in my early years, but this time people came to the door, and the fat man didn't agree." I'll tell you in advance, this time, his old man also brought a box of precious goods, which was targeted by some people, so he needed a hard hand escort. But don't worry, outside the city, the fat man has his own arrangements, brother, you just need to send them out of the city. ”

Ning Qianqiu smiled and said, "I see. ”

The fat man was glanced at by him, his old face turned red, and he smiled bitterly: "To tell the truth, brother." Fat man, I pride myself on making good connections in the city, but when I come, there are not many people who can really be trusted. Brother, you are an alchemist, and you are rich in wealth, so you will not covet that treasure, so I found you. What's more, your skills, the fat man has seen it, it's too reassuring. ”

Ning Qianqiu smiled and said, "Okay, don't put a high hat on me, I promise you." ”

The fat man was overjoyed and said, "There is a brother, it's enough." Tomorrow at noon, please come to this place and go back to give my brother a heavy gift!"

As he spoke, he handed over a note.

"Okay, you should prepare for the battle, the fat man has to arrange for the reception outside the city. ”

After the fat man left, Ning Qianqiu glanced at the note, remembered the address on it, and continued to cultivate.

Since entering Frost Mist City, after many battles and many days of penance, Ning Qianqiu vaguely felt that a breakthrough was imminent. Maybe on the night of the chaotic war, his cultivation will be raised to a higher level!

......

Following.

Noon.

Frost Mist City ushered in the busiest day, and the people dragged their families and mouths, talking about the upcoming night of chaos, while leaving the city in an orderly manner.

Tomorrow, Frost Mist City will become an empty city, and the entire city will be left for the players to fight fiercely for a day and a night to determine the strongest of this year's chaotic night!

Ning Qianqiu went against the flow of people and came to the address that the fat man said.

This is a small mansion, the door is closed, and it seems that the building has long been empty.

Ning Qianqiu secretly looked around, his sword eyebrows slightly raised.

He could vaguely sense that there were several people in the dark, watching the mansion. He walked forward slowly, and those few dark glances fell on his back.

Like a thorn in the back!

Ning Qianqiu snorted coldly and lightly buckled the copper ring.

With a squeak, the Zhu Door opened a crack, and the fat man's head poked out of it, and when he saw that it was Ning Qianqiu, he breathed a sigh of relief and pulled him into the door.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I was greeted by a somewhat scattered team, and the first one was a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament, which made people take a few more looks.

"Brother, come, let me introduce you!" The fat man pulled Ning Qianqiu to the middle-aged man and introduced: "This is the fat man, the person I respect the most, Yu Yiyu, a famous teacher in the city." Yu Lao, this is my black sword brother, and he is very good!"

Yu Yiyu nodded to Ning Qianqiu, which was regarded as a greeting.

The fat man introduced the past one by one, and when he introduced a pretty girl, he looked stunned and said, "This is Yu Lao's daughter, Yu Lan girl." ”

The different color in the fat man's expression naturally couldn't escape Ning Qianqiu's eyes, and he couldn't help but look at this "Yu Lan" girl a few more times. Yu Lan looked at the fat man, his expression was a little shy, and he bowed to Ning Qianqiu.

"Brother, take a step to speak!"

The fat man pulled Ning Qianqiu aside, stuffed a thing into Ning Qianqiu's hand, and said, "You take this thing, it can be regarded as the reward for this operation." ”

Ning Qianqiu was stunned, only to see that what he was holding in his hand was a thin paper figure, the paper was yellowed, it looked a little old, and it was inscribed with mysterious runes.

"What is this?" Ning Qianqiu asked.

The fat man showed a little pain and said, "The stand-in paper man of the second grade!"

Ning Qianqiu couldn't help but be surprised.

Stand-in!

He had already seen this kind of wonderful technique, when the Star Rainbow City Tower had a luncheon, the Great Elder relied on a stand-in wood to escape!

It's a pity that the stand-in wood is a one-time consumable, and it spontaneously combusted after use, so Ning Qianqiu had to extinguish the idea of research.

Later, he also wanted to buy a stand-in item that could save his life at a critical moment, but unfortunately this kind of life-saving thing is not something that can be bought with money many times, and he has never been able to get it.

I didn't expect the fat man to be so generous, as soon as he made a move, he was a stand-in paper man, and it was a second-grade! This is a full blow from a strong man in the Xuanling Realm, a baby that can be completely resisted!

Ning Qianqiu's eyes rolled and quipped: "Fat man, the elder you said is very respectful, it won't be the blue girl, right?"

The fat man's face turned red, and he said angrily: "You, what nonsense are you talking about, I, I and Miss Yu Lan are innocent ......"

Ning Qianqiu laughed, put away the stand-in paper man, patted the fat man's shoulder, and said leisurely: "My fair lady, good gentleman, what's the matter? For the sake of my brother's lifelong event, I have to cheer up my spirit!"

"Black Sword Boy, can you go?"

Over there, Yu Lao looked at the sky and asked faintly anxiously.