Xintianyou smiled and said:

"I've never heard of such a giant, maybe he was mutated by nuclear radiation, and then grew up in the revival of the aura of heaven and earth. I guess that after he was hit by the sword, he used his life's work to make a shocking roar. The mountain collapsed, and the living died. You go out first and tell your comrades not to clash with Song Changjing. He's now under my control, and he's of great use. ”

Zhou Rong hugged his fist:

"Yes."

Then he took out the fire sickle, lit the candle, and left.

Xintianyou stepped forward, his gaze burning at the giant's forehead.

On top of the dusty skull, the small sword only showed a little hilt, like a rusty piece of iron, and like an inconspicuous rotten nail.

The sharp aura emanated from within, like a sharp sword and steel needle.

After some research, Xintianyou understood.

The giant's opponent is probably a great sword cultivator, and it is a flying sword that pierces his forehead.

He jumped to his feet and grabbed the hilt of his sword.

The finger was instantly shocked by an electric shock, but it did not let go, and it was pulled out.

Bang......

The giant's skeleton lost its balance and fell to the ground, torn apart.

Xintianyou held the small sword and looked at it by candlelight.

The sword body is only the length of the middle finger, bright as a mirror, and the light flows, stabbing people's eyes.

The tingling sensation in the mind intensified, and the temptation grew stronger......

It was as if seeing a peach that could live forever after eating, and every cell was extremely hungry and thirsty, giving out instinctive cheers and anxious joy.

He had seen a similar record in the Taoist Tibet, and he understood.

The sword emitted by this small sword has sword aura and murderous aura, but the most majestic thing is the spiritual attack power.

In scientific terms, that's the power of the mind. In the words of Daozang, it is the power of divine consciousness, also known as telekinesis.

Martial arts volleys rely on majestic aura.

Sword cultivation controls flying swords, but it does not rely on true qi, but on telekinesis and mana, which is much more advanced.

The giant's vitality was extremely tenacious, and after the small sword was inserted into the top of the skull, it broke out in death, and the spiritual power poured into the sword to fight against the sword cultivation's mental power.

After thousands of years of entanglement and fighting, these two spiritual forces of different natures gradually merged into one. The characteristics disappeared, the impurities precipitated, and stewed into a pot of mild and perfect nourishing soup, which is equivalent to the "old lady" of more than 30 ghosts in Fengxi Valley.

And the flying sword seems to have become a miniature electromagnetic wave emitting base station, radiating energy outward.

It is correct to install a thick door of golden silk nan wood that blocks the divine sense. The leaked spiritual power can't penetrate the mountain, but it can run out through the gap, no wonder the soldiers have nightmares.

Xintianyou's mind moved, and the little dragon was born out of thin air.

The thing didn't need an order at all, and instinctively shrunk its body and drilled into the small gap in the tip of the sword. A minute later, it flew out again, and its body solidified a little more, and it didn't fall into my mind.

As soon as Xintianyou let go, the small sword fell and fell to pieces.

He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and went into a meditative state. If intentionally, if unintentionally; If you think about it, if you don't think about it......

Half an hour ago, there was a loud rumbling sound in my mind, thunder and lightning flashing like the sky was falling apart. The gods and Buddhas, demons and monsters whispered, forming a white noise. Tens of thousands of elephants are distorted and deformed, and layer by layer fades off the surface......

Tyre!

Split out the Xianfan Road with both hands, and open the eyes of the sky to see the red dust!

Xintianyou snapped lightly, and suddenly opened his eyes, and his divine light was shining. Advance to the peak of killing gods and become an invincible existence under the saints.

Tianmu opens!

Under his gaze, the black cave was as vivid as day.

The screen-like rocks cracked, and the cracks, not much thicker than a needle and thread, expanded like a large canyon. A spider the size of a pinpoint was as large as a monster, its shaggy leg hair quivering, and its eyes staring warily ahead.

……

At half past ten in the morning of the next day, San'in Baonu City.

Steward Luo hurriedly walked into the elegant room and saw a tall white-robed scholar admiring the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but be disappointed.

I thought there was some big customer, and I ordered the big steward to receive it, but it turned out that it was useless to be a scholar.

Scholars are vain-headed, and they like to pretend to be high the most, and rarely appear in the slave market.

The bag is shy, but it is still sour, and the requirements are high. Buy a rough maid, but I can't wait to be young and beautiful, literate and hyphenation, play the piano and blow the flute.

Out of the fire girl's money, I want to take away a young lady, phew!

But all the people who come are guests, and they meet each other. As a standard businessman, although Luo Tong was not very happy in his heart, he squeezed out a smile on his face and bowed his hand:

"Steward Luo Tong, I've seen Childe."

Xin Tianyou turned around and commanded briefly:

"Close the door."

Luo Tong was stunned for a moment, put away his contempt, and gently closed the door according to his words, and said:

"Childe, please have tea, let's talk slowly."

After the two of them sat down, Luo Tong picked up the tea and signaled.

The other party got straight to the point and asked:

"How many young women and children are there here?"

Luo Channel:

"Childe joked, all the young women and children in the slave city were five or six hundred. The old and sick can't be sold. ”

The other party said "um" and said:

"I bought it all, how much?"

Luo Tong was startled, and almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, estimating that the other party was a human trafficker. But it's unheard of for such a big trafficker to do business.

He was going to talk a little more, but he glanced at the other party intentionally or unintentionally, and his heart felt as if he had been seen through. I had to put down the teacup and answer honestly:

"A strong laborer is ten taels of silver, and the slave market takes two percent. Counting the lord's deed tax, it takes at least thirteen taels. If it's a slave girl, the difference is huge. The fire girl only costs six taels of silver, and the young Peugeot and the female red will need at least forty or fifty taels. If it comes from a scholarly family, it must be a hundred taels......"

Xintianyou interrupted the other party impatiently and said:

"Alright, alright, you say a total."

"This ...... For details, check the roster. Childe is sure to want them all, don't choose? Once a transaction is completed, there is no reversal. ”

"Don't be verbose, go quickly, and call in my five servants outside by the way."

Luo Tong is also well-informed, and it is the first time that he has experienced such a happy big business, and he can't believe his ears. For fear that the God of Wealth would slip away, he said as he walked:

"Childe, please wait, just a few minutes."

After a while, Luo Tong led Zhou Rong and the other five people to come in first. took out a booklet and handed it over, nodded and said:

"Son, there are four hundred and sixty-three in total. Ninety-five discounts, a total of nine thousand taels of silver. You check it first, and then agree on a time to deliver. “

Guessing that the other party was a human trafficker, he deliberately did not ask for his name.

Xintianyou flipped it over and said:

"No, I'll deliver it now, take the people away, and I'll have to arrange the carriage and horses for Archsteward Lauro...... That's all? “

Delivered now, where is the silver hidden?

Luo Tong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly. At least hundreds of men are needed to escort the slaves, and presumably the money and people are kept outside.

"Yu Gongzi, three days ago, Wangjiazhuang was confiscated, and the queen of the owner of the village has just been booked by a guest."