"Knock knock...... Knock knock!!"

Early in the morning, as soon as the sky dawned, the entire Wujun was awakened by the sound of a drilled gong.

The sound of gongs rang from far to near, from the streets and alleys all the way through the entire Wujun.

"The white paper is heard every month, and the message is transmitted in the middle of the month. ”

A black-faced boy is holding a gong in his left hand and an iron rod in his right hand, and his left and right hands are moving in unison, and his mouth is about to shout non-stop:

"Don't miss it, something great has happened this month. ”

"What's the big deal?"

"What's the moth again?"

A crowd crowded towards the boy and surrounded him, staring at him with expectant eyes.

The child was no more than ten years old, but his small body was three points stronger than that of ordinary children, and his dark face was dark and bright, and his dark eyes looked at the people around him shining.

Being treated like a moon by the stars, Xiao Tong didn't care, as if he had long been accustomed to holding his chin high, and said in high spirits: "Everyone's dictation on white paper, I will dictate the message of Wujun today." ”

The crowd looked at him with longing eyes.

The child said with special enjoyment: "Last night's vision from the sky was a rare blood moon night in a hundred years, and the spiritual weapons of the entire Wujun did not follow the lord and ran away from the county, this is the first time in the three hundred years of the chaotic county that the spiritual weapon did not obey the host's orders, it is really a great miracle!"

"Cut!"

Everyone sighed, and their eager eyes instantly turned white and flew all over the sky.

They were born in the era of Chaojun County, which one is not a person who practices martial arts? Spiritual weapons are inherently high, but who doesn't have one by their side?

Last night was indeed weird, and the spirit weapon did leave the master, but fortunately, they all rushed back after dawn, and as the host, everyone also knew about it early in the morning, and blamed the blood moon for this strange thing.

There's nothing strange about it, and there's nothing new about it.

A vision descended from the sky, and the spirit weapon was disobedient, which is normal.

"The white paper elder has been running between the eighteen chaotic counties for many years, changing places every two years, telling the major events of the chaotic counties in the middle of each month, and now that I have arrived in my Wu County, I thought there was some strange information to hear, but I didn't expect it...... Scold...... That's it!"

Some people scoffed at this, shook their heads in disdain, and snorted coldly in their mouths.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement, and after someone took the lead, they all showed disappointed looks.

It is rumored that this person knows everything about the troubled county, and is known as Bai Xiaosheng of the chaotic county, but he didn't expect to finally come to Wujun to listen to such ordinary information.

"It's all gone, it's not interesting!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Just as everyone was about to disperse, the black-faced boy scolded: "Give me back!"

And they all went their own way, and they did not look back......

"Yun Zhongmo is dead!" the boy scolded again.

Everyone turned around and crowded again, and they "enthusiastically" surrounded the child in the center, their eyes widened, and their faces were full of intense joy.

"Really, fake? Yun Zhongmo, who is ranked tenth on the Chaos County Killer Rankings, is dead?"

"Mo Yu Flying Blade is dead in the clouds, who killed him?"

"My God, as long as this message is true, it will be a great thing no matter how he died. ”

"Yes, this butcher with blood on his hands is dead well, boy, tell us quickly, how did Yun Zhongmo die?

"Rest easy. Xiao Tong waved his hand and said: "Yun Zhongmo did die on Taiping Road last night, and the identity of the person who killed him is unknown, but judging from the strength of the whip marks on the corpse, he is just a martial artist in the pseudo-third-rate realm." ”

"Really, it's fake? Yun Zhongmo actually died at the hands of an unruly martial artist?"

"The unruly martial artist who used the whip method also killed the tenth-ranked killer? When did my martial arts come out with such a character?"

Everyone crowded together and discussed, and the noisy noise caused Bao Jingyi in the attic to close the attic window angrily.

"Sister Yun, what should I do now? Yun Zhongmo died, or died at my hands inexplicably, if this is spread out, my father will definitely think that I have secretly practiced some evil skills, and he will definitely abolish me. ”

Bao Jingyi wrinkled her little face bitterly, and lay down heartlessly on a big bed with a shake flower, Situ Yun sat on the edge of the bed, and chuckled: "Why can't I see that you are worried at all?

"Oops~" Bao Jingyi still wanted to quibble, but when she saw Situ Yun's wise eyes, she couldn't help but change her sad face, and stood up from the bed with sly, pulling her arm and coquettishly: "Hehe, I can't hide anything from Sister Yun." ”

She said angrily: "What a blank paper, everyone, doesn't he know everything? Why is it not clear that Yun Zhongmo was killed by me? And the black-faced guy outside, who is also angry, I am such a brave and fearless chivalrous woman who didn't find it, I actually guessed someone's martial arts attainments just by looking at the whip force, and I was obviously a third-rate martial artist that day. ”

"But you're a warrior who doesn't enter the stream. ”

Situ Yun covered her mouth and snickered, but when she saw the corners of her mouth hanging high again, she couldn't help but say: "Having said that, what you showed that day was indeed the strength of a third-rate martial artist, otherwise you wouldn't be able to scare those bandits, what's going on with your body? ”

"I don't know. Bao Jingyi shook her head like a rattle, and looked helplessly at the red blood whip in her hand: "My current cultivation has indeed returned to the realm of non-flow, and I don't know what happened to me last night, I feel like my body is burned by fire, not hot, but feeling warm as if something is about to break out." ”

Situ Yun frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I haven't heard of the phenomenon you said, but fortunately, your body is fine, and you don't have to worry about it." ”

After speaking, her eyes skimmed to the red blood whip, and then said: "This red blood whip is the spiritual weapon you used to open the sacrifice for the first time, although it is low-grade among the spiritual weapons, but fortunately, God has eyes, making you a unique double-layer sacrificer." ”

Double-layer sacrificers, there are not many people in the three hundred years of the chaotic county, one person can open two spiritual weapons at the same time for their own use, even if the eighteen points of the chaotic county are not a few such geniuses.

The power of spiritual weapons, martial artists know best, and martial artists with spiritual weapons are completely different from those without spiritual weapons.

A martial artist with a spiritual weapon can fight ten martial artists without a spiritual weapon in the same realm, and ...... This is only a low-grade spiritual weapon relative to the worst......

On Wuqi Divine Continent, spiritual weapons are also divided into grades, which are super high and low grades, of which super grade spirit weapons are the strongest, and low-grade spirit weapons are the weakest. The level of the spiritual weapon is completely determined by the host's qualifications, the better the host's qualifications, the higher the grade of the spiritual artifact will be, and vice versa.

Therefore, opening a sacrifice is the only way to judge the talent of a martial artist on the Martial Qi Divine Continent, and it is also the only way to determine how far this martial artist can go in the future.

"Sister Yun, what kind of double-layer sacrifice? I was already laughed at by the people of the county king's mansion because of the sacrifice of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and now the second spiritual weapon of the sacrifice is ...... Alas......"

As soon as Bao Jingyi mentioned the second spiritual weapon, her little face instantly became wrinkled, and she sighed like an old man in her twilight.

After learning that she was a double-layer sacrificer, her heart was happy for a while, and she was even more excited to sleep all night.

She didn't even have time to tell King Wujun about this.

But the results were not satisfactory...... As it turned out, she was indeed a double-tiered opener...... But God is not beautiful, she opened a "wild" man, and opened a super strange ......

"Baozi, where did you get so many sighs at such a young age?" Situ Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, picked up a cloth armor in his hand and handed it to her: "Oh, don't think about the second spirit weapon anymore, run one, didn't God send you another one?"

This is a piece of cloth armor covered with a thick layer of dust, really the whole piece is made of cloth, there is no trace of metal involved in it, and there is a faint smell of burning in the black, and the "fragrance" is tangy, which is unacceptable.

"Sister Yun, take this rag away, it stinks to death. ”

Bao Jingyi's face was full of disgust, and she threw the cloth armor back to Situ Yun.

This "rag" was inexplicably clamped around her waist after the two girls did a "bad thing" last night, and she didn't see it in the dark night, and woke up the next day, because of the heavy smell of the "rag", she took a bath and changed clothes......

"Baozi, this cloth armor is not simple, it may be of great use to wash it, are you sure you don't want to?" Situ Yun said temptingly.

Sure enough, Bao Jingyi instantly stared at the cloth armor with big eyes: "What grade of spiritual weapon is this cloth armor?"

Situ Yun shook his head slightly, and his beautiful eyes sank slightly: "I can't see it." Finding that the bright eyes in front of him instantly darkened, he said in a deep voice: "However, its grade must be at least above the Red Blood Whip." ”

"Are you sure? It's just a black rag?"

Bao Jingyi pinched her nose tightly with one hand, and pinched the cloth armor with two fingers with the other, her willow eyebrows slightly raised.

Situ Yun nodded solemnly, and Bao Jingyi said helplessly: "Okay, let's reluctantly bring it back to the Junwang Mansion." ”

"Squeak. ”

The door was opened, and Bao Jingyi subconsciously took the cloth armor into her arms, and a graceful, mature and charming woman walked in front of her.

The woman looks like she is about twenty-five or sixteen, with a pair of charming eyes that seem to be able to speak, and a smile is exciting.

She twisted the waist of the water snake, walked towards the two girls with a smile, and bowed to the two girls respectively: "Little county lord, Miss Situ." ”

"Yu Niang, you're finally here, come quickly, help us think of a good way to help us return to the Junwang Mansion smoothly. ”

Bao Jingyi hurriedly helped up the woman named Yu Niang, who seemed to be very familiar with the woman and relied on her.

"Giggles. Chen Yuniang smiled coquettishly: "The county lord's mansion is the home of the little county lord, you can go back if you want to, where do you need the help of the slave family?" The little county lord should quickly take Miss Situ and leave the Zhixiang Pavilion, the slave family is not a place where women should come." ”