Volume II: The Demon Palace, Chapter 30

"What are you thinking? This is the weapon that is going to kill you. ”

Sikong Yang's eyes looked at the black dagger, and it seemed to look at an unknown space through it, his eyes were ethereal, and he didn't know where it fell.

This Sikong Yang made Taixia feel that he was out of the shell of a mortal, and he was an immortal who had no desires and no love for the world.

"Anyway, you can't kill me, maybe I can exchange you for a fragrant kiss, no loss."

Oh, he's sick.

Tan Taixia ignored him, he obviously hid the real reason, and deliberately pulled these words that would make her angry so that she didn't want to explore.

Her heart is also very entangled, on the one hand, she can't refute the fact that Sikong Yang has been her enemy for more than ten years, and on the other hand, she has been in contact with Sikong Yang for a period of time, and feels that the outside world has misunderstood him.

Even though he is not a pure good person, is he some heinous bad person?

Taixia listened to the description of him in the market, most of the descriptions of him were that he drank blood, the demon palace was stuffed with beauties, and he was tired of killing and soaking in a blood bath, and when he was annoyed, he went outside to pick a sect and slaughter it.

However, the magic palace is not stuffed with beauties, the maids are very ordinary, the only beauty is a Luohua, she is still a little girl, a year younger than her.

Does that also mean that there were some misunderstandings in that incident back then?

The thought of this made her head hurt so much, it was as if someone had taken a chopstick and kept stirring it.

Sikong Yang didn't notice the strange appearance of Taixia, he touched the stone next to the screen, and quoted eight hundred taels as soon as he opened his mouth.

Taixia's head stopped hurting again all of a sudden, and when her ears heard this offer, she was speechless.

This dagger is not particularly useful for immortal cultivators, so its price in the red light is only six hundred and twenty taels of gold, and as soon as Sikong Yang bids, the price immediately rises, and she hears that the surroundings are starting to make noise again.

"The fourth floor is a safe location, and others won't speculate."

Taixia didn't want to talk to him yet, Sikong Yang seemed to be drunk, she was afraid that he would go crazy.

Will the immortals get drunk? She thought about the question for a moment.

At the auction, as soon as Sikong Yang's price came out, everyone knew that he was bound to get this thing, and the jade struck each other three times, and the dagger belonged to Sikong Yang.

The table in the room flashed, and a dagger wrapped in black cloth appeared on the table in the private room.

Yutai Xia just took a sip of water, and when he saw it appear so suddenly, he was choked.

"Ahem, so fast?"

Sikong Yang put down the wine jug, picked up the dagger and looked at it, Tai Xia saw that the tip of the blade had a word "leaf" written in red, Sikong Yang also saw it, she flicked the blade twice with her fingers, heard the thin blade vibrating in the air, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Ye Liu is short of money again, so he made such a thing."

Listening to his familiar tone, he was still very familiar with the other party.

Yutai Xia was curious about Ye Liu's identity, when she just listened to Bang Yun's introduction, Ye Liu was a casting master, of course, it was not ruled out that she deliberately raised the identity of the other party in order to sell the dagger at a better price.

Sikong Yang didn't introduce her, he took out a bag that was no different from the ordinary on the street, his red lips buzzed a few times, and the surface of the bag flashed with golden light, which looked no different from before, but Taixia felt that it was much darker.

"I've revamped this storage bag, you just have to put your hand in it to get something, it looks like an ordinary thing, but there's a hole in it. You have to be careful, this thing is too low-level to recognize the master. ”

Taixia didn't want to take it, so Sikong Yang tied her around her waist and said while tying it.

"Ye Liu, is a madman who is obsessed with casting, he is also extremely talented, but he doesn't like to cultivate, and later someone told him that there will be rare materials in the secret realm, and he has only barely practiced Jindan for three years, I once saved him in the secret realm, he is a very verbose person."

Saved him?

These three words attracted the attention of Taixia, which subverted her perception of Sikong Yang a bit.

When he lived in Gui'an City, Mr. Storyteller would talk about the evil things done by Sikong Yang every year in the half month of testing the spirit bones, he was the recognized big devil of the Xuan Demon Continent, and he was able to stop the child's night cry when he heard the name of Sikong Yang, such a person would also save people?

She has been deceiving herself a little these days, compared to the rumors she heard over the years, the Sikong Yang she knows these days really doesn't look like a bad person.

"I don't want to stay here anymore."

She has a headache, why can people be so complicated, she doesn't like the adult world anymore.

"Hahahaha, are you scared? I lied to you, I bought something from him before. Sikong Yang took another sip of wine.

Two or three more things were auctioned off during the conversation between the two, and Bang Yun's soft voice did not sound again, replaced by a man who spoke with a straight eye, and the sound of the surrounding Suosuo gradually sounded again.

Tantai Xia listened distractedly, the man's greasy laughter and the woman's delicate laughter, and after a while, there was a gasping sound, and she suddenly felt nauseous.

"Vomit - it's disgusting, Sikong Yang, I have a headache."

Sikong Yang didn't care about her, and a long sword appeared in the middle of the screen, the long sword jumped up and down, and was tied to the chain, and there was a tremor from time to time, and Taixia actually heard a cry from inside the sword.

The same mermaid meat.

She suddenly pushed open the screen and ran out of the room, Mi Li was removed by her casually, and ran all the way down to alarm many people in the room, and she didn't have time to take care of it.

Sikong Yang didn't move, his hand touched the stone and slapped the sword down.

"Sure enough, it's still a child......" He didn't chase out.

Yutai Xia ran to the street in one breath, and the jade pendant was taken off when he was in the inn, and the people on the street were surprised by the beauty who suddenly rushed out, causing a small sensation.

She didn't want to care about this, she ran all the way back to the inn, shrunk on the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and tears flowed down her face, she missed Lin Xiangchen.

I miss the days when I was carefree in the Lin family's Enxia Courtyard and looked at the script every day.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, she wiped the tears from her face, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who?" ”

"Miss Xia Xia, it's me, Luo Hua, Wang asked me to come and see you."

The familiar voice reassured her.

Luo Hua didn't know how to look innocent in the Demon Palace, in fact, Taixia had already begun to overturn her own cognition in her heart.

The enemy of more than ten years suddenly became a good person, doesn't she need time to understand this?

Pumping, she went and opened the door.

"Luo Hua, you-" Before she finished speaking, she was dizzy and collapsed in the arms of the person in front of her.

That person was not Luo Hua at all, he was dressed in black, his expression was obscene, his hand groped up and down Taixia's body, and laughed: "Master Zu is honest and doesn't deceive me, he is a beauty." ”

After speaking, he took out a talisman from his arms, and the talisman spontaneously ignited in the air without fire, and when the talisman was about to burn out, the two disappeared in place.