The old man had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Master, in my opinion, you are still not offended on both sides, and we will make a decision when the situation becomes clearer." ”

Liu Li nodded: "I think the same way." ”

A quarter of an hour later.

In the Liuwang Mansion, in a splendid and magnificent palace, a man and a woman lay sideways on a wide and comfortable soft chair covered with golden multicolored mink in the center of the upper hall, talking and laughing.

At the bottom of the hall, several male and female maids in strange costumes danced, and their swinging steps changed as the rhythm of the cheerful dance music changed.

The man on the soft chair was dressed in a delicate robe, and a golden dragon was carved on his chest, which was magnificent.

If you look closely, you will find that this man is seven points similar to Long Ao's appearance.

"Second prince, you must help me find those four people. Liu Ting snuggled in Long Xing's arms and said coquettishly.

"Anyone who provokes Ting'er's sister will not end well. ”

Long Xing pinched Liu Ting's face, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, there was no trace of love in his gaze at the latter, the reason why he was so close to the other party was completely to win over Liu Li.

In his opinion, helping Liu Ting capture the four people in his mouth was just to further win over Liu Li.

The other side.

After Chu Bei and his party walked out of Tianxing Restaurant after breakfast, Bing Tongtong rushed into a shop next to the street like a wild horse that had been unleashed.

In the words of the other party, she is a little rich woman, so she should go shopping and enjoy life.

"Boss, how about you take a look at these boots?"

In the shop, Bing Tongtong picked up a pair of black boots with delicate carved patterns and waved them at Chu Bei.

"Not bad. ”

Chu Bei glanced at it and nodded slightly, but looking at these boots, it seems that they are worn by men.

Seeing Chu Bei nodding, Bing Tongtong glanced at Lan Tongtong's feet again, estimated the size, and picked up another pair from the counter.

"Shopkeeper, wrap these two boots for me. ”

The voice fell, and a slightly obese middle-aged man suddenly walked out, who should be the owner of this shop.

The middle-aged man's hands and feet were very neat, and in less than half an hour, he packed the two pairs of boots designated by Bing Tongtong in a delicate bag.

"Boss, stupid big one, this is for you. ”

Bing Tongtong took the bag in the hands of the shopkeeper, handed it to Chu Bei and Lan Tong successively, then raised his eyebrows, and said in a wink: "In the days to come, my safety depends on you!"

"Wishful thinking is pretty good. ”

Chu Bei glanced at Bing Tongtong angrily, and took the boots unceremoniously, from the first day Bing Tongtong ran to his shop, he knew that the other party was a trouble.

Unexpectedly, the other party's trouble is not ordinary, and it is very likely that he will stand on the opposite side of the entire Ethereal Immortal Palace for this reason.

After buying the boots, Bing Tongtong pulled Mo Qingwu into the store next door that specialized in women's clothes.

After Chu Bei and Lan Tong waited outside for a long time, they saw that the two of them had bought dozens of sets of various long dresses, either pink, purple, or blue...

"Boss, keep shopping!"

After purchasing clothes, Chu Bei and his group of four continued to wander, Bing Tongtong walked in the front, looking here and there, looking like an upstart.

In the Soul Continent, every city has large and small markets. The weapon market is a place dedicated to the sale of weapons.

Under the leadership of Bing Tongtong, after traveling for about a quarter of an hour, the four of Chu Bei came to Qi City.

After half a circle, Bing Tongtong walked directly into a luxuriously decorated attic - the Spirit Weapon Pavilion.

The Spirit Pavilion, built magnificently and gorgeously, is one of the iconic pavilions in this city.

This Spirit Weapon Pavilion is located at the bustling crossroads of the Instrument Market, and it belongs to the top three existences in the Instrument Market, and most of the cultivators who come to the Instrument City to choose weapons will come in to take a look.

Although the name of the store advertises the word 'spirit weapon', it does not see the existence of spirit soldiers.

"A few objective, hurry up and please. ”

A clerk dressed in red quickly stepped forward and was very polite.

"Silly big man, Sister Mo, if you have anything you like, just take it. ”

Bing Tongtong raised his head slightly, glanced at Chu Bei after speaking, and said, "I'm not as stingy as the boss! ”

Chu Bei shook his head and chuckled, but did not answer.

At first glance, the layout of this Spirit Weapon Pavilion is quite neat.

Dozens of shelves are lined up on the empty first floor, and many transparent crystal cabinets are neatly placed on the shelves.

In each crystal cabinet, there is a weapon, and in front of the weapon is a wooden plaque, engraved with the name, origin and price of the weapon.

At this time, there were dozens of people in each shelf selecting the weapons they needed.

Looking at the countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, Bing Tongtong rubbed his palms and looked excited.

"Bell..."

After searching for a while, Bing Tongtong stopped in front of a counter, drew his sword out of its sheath, and a melodious sound came out, above the three-foot long sword, a cold light suddenly dotted, and on the sword body, a string of dazzling light was reflected and slid towards the tip of the sword.

"Boss, this sword is good. ”

Bing Tongtong called Chu Bei, although the weapons under the spirit soldiers were not easy to distinguish between good and bad, but she trusted her instincts.

Hearing the shout, the three of Chu Bei had just come to Bing Tongtong's side, and a cold cheer came, with a hint of arrogance.

"Shopkeeper, wrap this sword for me, Miss Ben wants it. ”

Immediately, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Chu Bei's group of four.

This is a reasonably good-looking girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white dress, condensed white jade-like skin, on the whole, there is a little conspicuous in the crowd.

"Interesting. ”

Chu Bei clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at the girl in the white dress in front of him playfully.

"Why did you buy the sword I fancied?"

Bing Tongtong is naturally not a master to provoke, and the girl in the white dress said with a little anger with white eyes.

"Hehe, little girl, although you fancy this sword, you haven't bought it yet, I said I wanted to buy it first, didn't I?"

The girl in the white dress looked at Bing Tongtong with a slight contempt and a little domineering.

"What if I don't give it? What can you do to me?"

Bing Tongtong first shook her head at the girl in the white dress, and then made a grimace, her expression full of provocation.

Of course, before putting on these expressions, she had already moved her steps and came behind Chu Bei, just poking her head out.

"Dead girl, give me the sword!"

The girl in the white dress was obviously angered by Bing Tongtong's provocative expression, shouted, and directly reached out towards Bing Tongtong.