She took the sword holster and looked at it, and said, "Check out." ”

The shopkeeper smiled when he heard this, invited her to the counter, and said with a smile: "Girl, the seven-star sword set is 1.2 million, the set of silver needles is 35,000, and the two things only charge the girl 1.23 million, and the mantissa of 5,000 should be given to the girl, and I hope the girl will come back next time." ”

After Feng Jiu paid the bill happily, he put the Seven Star Sword Set and the silver needle into the Qiankun bag, and left with Guan Xirin.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the shopkeeper who saw her using the Qiankun bag, Qiankun bag? It seems that the girl's family background is not ordinary! Also, otherwise, how could you buy millions of seven-star sword sets directly without even making a counteroffer!

The two of them bought a lot of things outside, and only went back after a whole day of shopping, and the man who had his eyes on them did not leave until he saw them enter a remote courtyard and go back to report the news.

In an inn, a middle-aged man was cultivating cross-legged, and when he heard a low call from outside, he said, "Come in." ”

A man walked in quickly, saluted respectfully, and said: "Second master, my subordinates followed those two people for a whole day, and when I saw them enter a relatively remote courtyard, my subordinates inquired around, and knew that they only moved in three days ago, claiming to be brothers and sisters, and when I was in the Treasure Pavilion today, the bag that the woman in red took out was the young master's Qiankun bag." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a gloomy voice: "A pair of brothers and sisters? Tell me more about their shapes. ”

"Yes." He depicted the figures and appearances of both of them, and finally said, "It's just that the woman in red covered her face with a veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy, and he put one hand hanging down at his side, while the other hand was clenched tightly, and green tendons appeared and clicked.

"Draw the woman in red and send it to the black market mercenary mission list, and by the way, tell the people in the black market where they are staying, and tell them that I will see the woman's head the next morning!"

"Yes!" The man respectfully complied and quickly withdrew.

It was night, and the night sky was pitch black, as if a dark cloud was shrouded, and not half of the stars were visible.

Feng Jiu, who was dressed in red, was lying on his back on the roof, pillowing his head with one hand, looking at the Qiankun bag in his hand with the other, and muttered: "It turns out that there is a soul imprint in it, no wonder I have changed from beggar clothes to women's clothes, and I will still be targeted." ”

Putting away the Qiankun bag, she looked at the dark night sky and sighed softly: "This feeling...... How can it be so good! The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night of murder is high! ”

The casual tone was a little lazy, and there was a touch of imperceptible ...... Expect.

The night was getting deeper, and Feng Jiu on the roof yawned while waiting, a little drowsy.

Until, in the second half of the night, Yueniang poked her head out of the dark clouds like a girl, and sprinkled the bright moonlight on the earth......

Four black figures with long swords in their hands and Sen Han's murderous aura came quickly, and quickly came to the gate of the courtyard to raise their qi and jumped up, and when they were about to jump into the courtyard, they were startled by a voice.

"I've been waiting for you for most of the day."

When the lazy voice with a bit of drowsiness came, the four black-clothed mercenaries instinctively followed the sound.

Just look, on the roof, a woman in red turned over and sat up, the red clothes fluttering in the wind, the black hair scattered behind her, bathed in the moonlight, wanton and flamboyant, evil and lazy......