"Two guest officers, there is a gentleman outside who claims to be your friend, surnamed Ding, and wants to see you."

Early in the morning, the waiter came into the courtyard and knocked on the door.

Zhao Rindong opened the door, "Let him in, and then make a good pot of tea." ”

"Yes!"

The waiter went down, and after a while, he led a man in.

Brew the tea well.

"We have important things to discuss, don't let anyone in, no matter what happens, don't care." Ding Jian said, and by the way, he took a stack of money and put it on the table.

That's a generous tip.

The waiter immediately bent down, picked up the money, thanked him repeatedly, and went out.

The gate of the courtyard was closed.

"Haven't asked for a name yet?" Ding Jian asked.

"Zhao Rindong."

"Mr. Zhao, I guess Shen Xiong looked for you last night, you know what I want, make a price." Ding Jian said.

A pair of eyes stared at the ring in Zhao Rindong's hand, and the greedy gaze could be seen by anyone.

Zhao Lindong smiled, not to mention that he had found it.

I spent the night here.

Reaching out to remove the ring, he asked, "You want this?" ”

Ding Jian didn't hide it, and nodded directly, "That's right, you just have to make a price, as long as I give it, there is absolutely no second word." ”

Zhao Rindong was surprised for a while, can you really do anything? He didn't look like he was joking.

Are space rings so valuable?

It doesn't seem to be very rare, I have it, Junxia also has it, and Gongsun Jin has it.

If only I could get a batch from my father.

Maybe you can get a lot of good things.

But he was just thinking about it.

Now my dad has never been able to get in touch.

"What do you have that matches the value of this ring?" Zhao Rindong asked.

Ding Jian was silent.

This is a space ring, a priceless treasure, each of which has been handed down from ancient times.

I guess there's nothing in this world that can be matched.

Even if there were, it was an even rarer treasure, and no one was willing to exchange it.

Ding Jian thought for a while, "I'll give you a copy of the upper-level sword book, plus three eight-rank pills, and a copy of the Qiankun Sect's heart method, how about it?" ”

This bargaining chip was indeed tempting enough for an ordinary cultivator.

It's all about things that you can't find.

Especially the Qiankun Sect's mental method, which is something that is absolutely not passed on, he dares to trade it.

I'm not afraid of being discovered by the people in their sect.

Punish him?

It's a pity that he met Zhao Rindong, and these things are all garbage in his eyes.

Shaking his head, "Oh no, you're so insincere." ”

Ding Jian heard this, and his teeth were a little itchy.

This guy doesn't seem to be a dirt bun, and it's not that easy to deal with.

I don't know how he got this spatial ring.

"And what do you want?" Ding Jian asked.

"It depends on what you can give me." Zhao Rindong left it as it was and returned this problem to him.

"Add another spirit sword, I'm maximized." Ding Jian said, and directly put his matching sword on the table.

Zhao Lindong took a cursory look.

Or garbage.

Compared with the tea knife I use now, it is simply not worth mentioning.

"To be honest, I don't like these things about you, and it seems that you don't have anything to offer, this deal can't be done." Zhao Rindong said and put the ring back on.

Ding Jian slapped the table, and the scabbard flew out automatically and shot into the wall, trembling for a while.

"Mr. Zhao, take a good look at this sword, is it worth it?" Ding Jian's tone was a lot colder, and it seemed to have a bit of a threatening flavor.

And the spirit sword is indeed a treasure, and ordinary people are not qualified to have it.

Just like a first-class force like the Qiankun Sect, everyone can't have a spiritual weapon in their hands, and most of them still use ordinary blades or bare hands.

Being able to take out this thing for trading is indeed his bottom line.

Zhao Lindong didn't pay attention to it at all.

Pick up the sword, then flick your finger on it, and a sword sound is heard.

"How?" Ding Jian asked.

"To be honest, it's not good." Zhao Rindong replied and put the sword back.

"You're fooling me, you don't want to make a deal with me at all, so what's there to talk about." Ding Jian's eyes were cold, and even the sword on the table began to tremble, was he planning to rob it openly?

"You didn't want to make a deal with me in the first place." Zhao Rindong said.

The sword on the table was divided, and Ding Jian looked at him, "What do you mean?" ”

"Did they wake up?" Zhao Rindong asked into the air.

That's when another door opened.

"Give it all to me, it's better to be honest, or I'll make you look good." Li Qianxun walked out, still holding the rope in his hand, and on the other end of the rope dragged a few guys with blue noses and swollen faces.

It was Shen Xiong and others.

"You sent them to poison me last night, because you wanted to take advantage of my coma and then take away my ring. Zhao Lindong said with a smile.

Thanks to the fact that they took the initiative to send them to the door last night, I was prepared.

Ding Jian was stunned.

These things that are not enough to succeed and more than to fail, who told them to poison them.

Zhao Rindong is clearly beating a rake.

He didn't even have the possibility of an explanation.

Anyway, these are his people, so they can't be separated from him.

"You rice buckets, what's the use of raising you." Ding Jian stood up suddenly, and then stabbed Shen Xiong with his sword.

Zhao Lindong smiled, he couldn't see it, although this sword was headed towards Shen Xiong.

But its real purpose should be Li Qianxun.

Ding Jian, this guy, wanted to kidnap Li Qianxun and threaten himself, so that he could take the initiative to hand over the space ring.

Really.

When Ding Jian's sword arrived in front of Shen Xiong, the blade suddenly deflected, and he went towards Li Qianxun next to him.

Li Qianxun was stunned by this scene.

I didn't know it would be like this, and there was no reaction at all.

Seeing that Ding Jian is about to succeed.

Li Qianxun moved a few positions sideways.

"Where did you learn this swordsmanship, it's too biased, the rice bucket is there, you want to clean up the portal, I will definitely not stop it." Zhao Lindong said with a smile, holding Li Qianxun in his arms.

Ding Jian saw that the conspiracy was exposed, and he was a little annoyed and angry.

"You forced me, since you don't want to trade, then I have to take it myself."

This kind of thing is a high-level spiritual weapon.

It can only be used if you drip blood to recognize the Lord, and after you recognize the Lord, there is an invisible link between the two, and you want to use it for a second person.

can only be found now that the owner willingly broke the link.

That's why Ding Jiancai was so patient to bargain with Zhao Rindong.

But it's not like there's no other way, if the host dies, the space ring will become ownerless, and anyone can establish a link again.

"Be careful!" Li Qianxun saw him raise his sword to kill, exclaimed, and shrank his head into Zhao Rindong's arms.

In the face of this menacing sword, Zhao Rindong did not panic at all, holding Li Qianxun with one hand and stretching out two fingers with the other.

slapped it on the surface of the sword, and forcibly pushed the sword that was originally towards his neck to the side.

Ding Jian was slightly surprised, but he was still a little combat-conscious.

Turn your feet and drive your body, and your body will drive your arms.

Cut it cross.

It seems to be a good connection, but there is this fatal flaw.

Zhao Rindong hugged Li Qianxun, took a step forward, and stood beside him.

This is a dead end.

It's as dark as a lamp.

Ding Jian had a feeling that he was being teased, and he was even more angry.

raised his foot and wanted to kick Zhao Rindong away.

But Zhao Rindong was faster than him, and he also raised his foot, but instead of kicking him, he just pressed against his knee, so that he couldn't lift his foot.

But it made him even more aggrieved.

Ding Jian withdrew a hand, then slapped his palm, and at the same time raised his sword and flicked it behind him.

Attack on both sides at the same time.

He probably has nowhere to hide.

If you want to hide, you can still hide in the past, but Zhao Rindong is holding Li Qianxun in his arms and doesn't want to take risks.

Hold his sword with your elbow against his arm, and press your foot hard.

And they pushed him several meters away.

In an instant, the two of them passed several moves.

No one was hurt, and it seemed to be a tie.

But only Li Qianxun, who was in Zhao Rindong's arms, knew that this guy's breathing was still very stable, the same as sleeping.

"Do you have a burning stick in your hand? So useless. Zhao Lindong smiled and continued to taunt him.