"This batch of goods sent by the Ghost King Sect can't be the one you plan for me to send for you, right?" Fifth Tingyun made up his mind that he would never leave Bai Jie, but of course he wouldn't just go stupidly. So he used his brain a little, and planned to get to know the Ghost King Sect from Sikong Ming first.

Judging from the four women of Wei, Mei, Xiao, and Wei, the strength of the Ghost King Sect is definitely above Huangxiangtang. In Sikong Ming's body, the fifth Tingyun could still have a sense of his realm cultivation, but he couldn't judge the four of them.

That is to say, if there is any one person, the ghost, the dragon, and the spirit, and his own cultivation must be above Sikong Ming, the master of the hall. Then not to mention the joint efforts of the four of them, not to mention the Ghost King Sect Master Ji Thirteen Niang, whose status is still above them.

"Exactly. Sikong Ming did not hide it, and replied bluntly.

"Since it was the Ghost King Sect who asked you to take the goods, then can't you talk to it about the conditions?" The fifth Tingyun changed his mind to find a way to rescue Bai Jie.

"Little brother, don't think about it. As soon as Sikong Ming heard this, he understood the fifth Tingyun's thoughts, and immediately denied it, "This cooperation is directly discussed between the main hall and the Ghost King Sect, and I, Huang Xiangtang, am only responsible for transporting this batch of goods, and I have no extra authority." If you want to use this cooperation as an excuse to negotiate terms with the Ghost King Sect, it is impossible. ”

The fifth heard Yun's "oh", which was not surprising, he was just going to talk to Sikong Ming with the intention of giving it a try, and he was not sure that he could say that Si Kong Ming would help with the cooperative relationship between the two parties.

"What the hell is the Ghost King Sect doing?" he asked again after a moment of thought.

"Brother, you're stumped on me with this question. Each sect has its own taboos and secrets, and even the other halls of the Second Dish Wuxiang Hall can't say what they do, how can I know the secrets of the Ghost King Sect?" Sikong Ming put his arm around the fifth Tingyun's shoulder to show his intimacy. But his words didn't reveal anything, it seems that this guy is also very tight-mouthed, and he can mix the role of the master of a hall, so he naturally knows what to say and what not to say, "Brother, I'm just a small branch hall master in Fengdu County, don't you see that the four girls don't give me a good face?"

Forget it, it's vain to ask if you ask again, and the fifth Tingyun only said one last sentence: "Where is the Ghost King Sect?"

"This ......" Sikong Ming didn't expect that the fifth Tingyun person was not big, but his temperament was very stubborn. He didn't answer immediately, but hesitated for a while, and then lowered his voice and said, "Little brother, let me tell you, the Ghost King Sect is a sect on the surface, but secretly it is a killer organization, and it seems to specialize in all kinds of difficult attack and killing tasks. ”

"So what?" asked the fifth Tingyun rhetorically. In fact, he knew that Sikong Ming wanted to persuade him to dispel his thoughts, but how could it be? He swore in front of Bai Yibing's grave that if he had a bowl of rice to eat, he would have a bowl of soup for Bai Jie to drink, this was not empty talk!

"You ......," Sikong Ming choked back again.

Fifth Tingyun looked at Sikong Ming, still waiting for his answer.

"Forget it, I'll go with you. Sikong Ming sighed and said, "I hope that I, the little hall master, can still have three points of thin noodles." ”

This surprised the fifth Tingyun.

"Let's go. Looking at the fifth Tingyun's puzzled look, Sikong Ming urged.

"You accompany me to the Ghost King Sect, and I'll help you take this trip!" Fifth Tingyun said solemnly, this was the first time he had responded positively to Sikong Ming.

"Let's talk about it when we come back. Sikong Ming clamped his forehead, and his face was very flat. But in fact, he felt a little satisfied that his trick had succeeded, wasn't he waiting for this promise from the fifth Tingyun?

Regarding Sikong Ming's indifference, the fifth Tingyun saw it in his eyes, and he thought that Sikong Ming was so plain because of the trickiness of the Ghost King Sect. I don't know what he thinks, and it's right in the middle of Si Kongming's heart.

After agreeing, Sikong Ming briefly instructed the affairs of the hall, and then found a carriage. After he and the fifth Tingyun got on the car, there was a special groom to drive the horses.

"Go to the Ghost King Sect. ”

"Yes. The groom answered.

The carriage went out through the iron gate under the stone wall and galloped along the streets of Fengdu City to the south. The fifth Tingyun held the sword of separation, sat in the carriage, and looked out through the occasional flying curtain, the streets of Fengdu City during the day seemed to be less lively than at night. However, there are also a lot of people on the street, and the carriage needs to stop from time to time to avoid it.

"The current sect leader of the Ghost King Sect is surnamed Ji, and no one knows what her real name is, but the people in the rivers and lakes call her Ji Thirteen Niang. is good at making swords, and in the past years, he made a name for himself with a hand of 'Ghost Thirteen Swords', and it is estimated that the name of Ji Thirteen Niang was also spread at that time. The two sat opposite each other in the carriage, and Sikong Ming no longer hid it at this time, and told the relevant situation in detail, "I heard my old man say that Ji Sanniang was in the Dan realm a few years ago. She hasn't made much of a move in the past few years, but she can't keep it ......."

Sikong Ming didn't explain, but the fifth Tingyun already understood, and the thirteen mothers had already crossed the knot and broken through the void!

"The level of contact between your old man is really not low. While being surprised by Ji Sanniang's strength, a question arose in the fifth Tingyun's heart: Sikong Minggui is the master of the branch hall, and Sikong Liang is even more famous as a thief king, how could the two of them form a bond with Wudang's Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi? There must be a story in the middle.

"My old man, I know all kinds of people. Like Zhang Hates Water, my old man always said that he had drunk with him, and then like you, the little people in a small city, the old man also likes it. Sikong Ming gave two examples, which really illustrate the vast range of exchanges on Sikong Liang.

Just then, the carriage stopped.

"Hall Master, the Ghost King Sect has arrived. The groom's voice came in.

Sikong Ming responded, lifted the curtain, and got out of the car with the fifth Tingyun.

Fifth, when Tingyun got out of the car, he saw a rather magnificent mansion in front of him. The gate is about one zhang high, it is the vermilion lacquer copper door, it is daytime at this time, the gate hole is open, there are four people standing guard before and after the door, all wearing one-piece robes. The two people in front of them were empty-handed, behind them, and the two people in the back were holding long swords with arrogant expressions.

At a cursory glance, none of these four gatekeepers will be lower than the Nayuan Realm.

"You see, isn't the Ghost King Sect much more imposing than my Huangxiangtang?" Sikong Ming pointed to the plaque on the gate and teased.

Fifth, listening to the clouds, I saw that the words "Fengdu Ghost King" were hanging high, and there was a stone pillar on both sides of the door, with a diameter of about three feet, and at least three people could hug it. And on the stone pillar, carved all kinds of ghostly images, teeth and claws, grinning, so not vicious, fortunately it is daytime at this time, if you come here alone at night, the timid may not even dare to enter this door.

"Please inform, Huang Xiangtang Sikong Ming came to pay respects. ”

Sikong Ming took two steps forward and said to the four people guarding the door. As soon as the four of them heard this, the sword-wielding man in the innermost part nodded, and walked towards the door, presumably to report.