Chapter 69: The Soul of Silence

The tavern with a coquettish proprietress that the stubble man is reluctant to give up sits in a dimly lit cave beneath the Hanjiangyuan Plateau.

In the area where Hanjiangyuan is located, the spirit devouring beasts are not only those with doors and faces on the terrace, but also all kinds of bullshit businesses that exist under the terrace relying on the karst caves.

The proprietress may not be the proprietress of the proprietor, and it is not necessarily an offense to forcibly drill her bed, maybe it is a unique mood.

At the end of the hour, the man with a cold gaze as a snake sat in a dimly lit corner, three feet from his scalp was a strangely shaped stalactite hanging down, and his cold gaze swept over the tavern full of self-boasting drinkers, and vaguely fell on his team member, the stubble man, who was chatting with the proprietress about it.

After a while, a young man who looked like a servant walked into the cave tavern and said something to the proprietress that the young man who looked like a servant left the cave.

The proprietress reached out and rubbed the stubble man's chest in a profligate manner, got up and whispered something in his ear, and twisted her snake-like waist to the depths of the cave.

After a while, the snake scale sword on the stone table in front of the man with a cold gaze as a snake vibrated a few times regularly, as if he had received some code, and the man with a cold gaze like a snake got up and walked from another cave to the depths of the cave.

In a spacious but empty stone room, the proprietress stood with her hands in her hands, and when she heard the sound of the stone door opening behind her, she did not look back, but said softly in her charming voice:

"There's a new mission"

"Please."

The man with a cold gaze like a snake respectfully clenched his fist at the proprietress .

I secretly scolded the stubble man in my heart, what a dog who doesn't know whether to live or die!

The proprietress is no ordinary tavern hostess, nor is she a member of the outer window of the killer organization that the stubble man cares about, but their immediate boss.

This is a holy deacon, and he has a thousand full members in his hands, and these thousands of people are distributed among nearly 100 small groups, large and small.

Their group of ten is in so many groups, in terms of number and strength, in terms of average to low.

The reason why you can always get the favor of the deacon is about whose hue is sacrificed.

"For two hundred years, my sect has plotted against the Chonghua Sect, but the Chonghua Tree has deep roots, and the Lingyun Sect that has been supported by one hand has the same bed and different dreams as our sect, so it has been difficult to make achievements, and now there is a new opportunity."

The man with a cold gaze as a snake interrupted her:

"Deacon, let's talk about the task, the Holy Sect is probably not something that villains can know."

The proprietress turned her head, smiled sequentially, and patted him on the shoulder as if flirtatious, and said angrily:

"Giggle~, you're awake"

The proprietress sighed regretfully that she couldn't guide the country, and returned to the topic:

"Mo Xuan of Chonghua Sect Chonghua Peak wants to compete with Xue Hua of Baiyun Peak in Hanjiangyuan.

The client used my relationship to cancel this fight, and asked us to intercept and kill these two halfway, Xue Hua killed, Mo Xuan was miserable, and then you pretended to be careless and would not make up the knife to let Mo Xuan escape from death.

Arrange another person from the Chonghua Sect to pass by and save Mo Xuan, this candidate should be easy to find, your brother can.

Let him send Mo Xuan to the nearest Baiyun Peak, help Mo Xuan brush the favorability of the peak lord Qing Ming, and prepare for him to successfully worship Baiyun Peak after the big competition.

Well, it's that simple. ”

Since they let them make a move, it means that the strength of these two people should be in the late stage of Qi cultivation and definitely not exceed the Qi training period, but the man with a cold gaze like a snake is a proper subordinate, and he will ask such questions:

"What are the strengths of these two? Is there a portrait? ”

"Both of them are ten layers of Qi training, and there is no portrait, but Xue Hua of Baiyun Peak is a woman, and there is a portrait of something that can prove her identity, so I can see it clearly."

The proprietress waved her hand and conjured up the appearance of a sword, which was the Frost Hua Sword, the heirloom treasure of Baiyun Peak.

"This frost sword looks mediocre, looking at the Chonghua Sect, it is not famous, but it has been regarded as a treasure by Baiyun Peak for generations, and some elders in the sect have issued a task to ask for a look at this sword out of curiosity, you will bring this sword back later, and it will be counted as your B-level mission contribution."

B!

These two simple words actually made the cold-blooded animals whose hearts were extremely difficult to fluctuate a little excited, after all, with the strength of their group's overall Qi Cultivation Great Perfection, they could only get a "C" rating if they did the task of the whole day, and now as long as they brought back a sword, they could be B-grade!

"Don't get carried away and reverse the priorities, although this mission is simple, it is about my teaching strategy.

If you succeed, pick up a broken sword, and the old lady will be able to give you a B rating as soon as she is happy.

If you fail, you will count one and go to the blood pool yourself and drain the blood. ”

The proprietress still had a coquettish voice, and her threatening tone exuded a damn sweet temptation.

But the man whose eyes were as cold as a snake was shocked, and his surging heart condensed into ice.

What is light and what is heavy, he can tell the difference.

However, he frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a consultative tone:

"Can you let that kid go?"

The kid? The proprietress pondered for a while, and then suddenly realized who the "kid" in the mouth of this subordinate was.

"That's not going to work."

The proprietress categorically rejected this unreasonable request, and immediately stepped forward to hook the subordinate's chin, gave him an autumn spinach with her eyes, and said angrily:

"Do you think this deacon is you? I don't eat the meat that comes to my door. ”

The man with a cold gaze as cold as a snake felt quite uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to break free and endured it silently.

In a moment, the proprietress let go of him, opened the stone door and walked out.

"The Snake Spirit Sect doesn't have any avenues, and the penance cultivators came here, but they entered the wrong door."

When he staggered past him, it seemed to be admonishing and mocking, and it still echoed in the stone room.

"Wang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, Lin Er misses it very much"

"Zou Gongzi is also here, the small shop is really splendid"

"Fairy Xu, how can you put your feet down in such a dirty and filthy place?"

、、、、、、

Why did that woman, a holy deacon who stopped children crying at night, have to pretend to be the proprietress of an underground tavern leaning against the door and laughing?

After that, it was to convene people to ambush Xue Hua on the way back with mental calculations or unintentional, as a witness to that episode, Xue Hua said: lackluster, lackluster.

The brilliance fades, the detritus flies, and a distressed soul disappears.

"Ding, congratulations 002989 the power of the user's bloodline is beginning to appear, and he has since become a veritable godborn.

Since you have met the conditions, you are now invited to participate in the system internal test, please make a choice within 30 seconds.

Countdown: 30, 29"

"Yes" or "no" is not a problem.

Xue Hua, who was annoyed, stretched out his delicate and white right index finger and nodded on the "no" without hesitation.

The system is a dog thing, and she always likes to interrupt inexplicably at critical moments, which makes her thoughts disconnected.

What did she just think of?