"It's inconvenient to spread the news in the dungeon, Ruoshui said that someone has been monitoring her, and the spies lurking in the dungeon don't dare to meet Ruoshui often in order to avoid exposure. Liu said.

"Let her be careful, don't pass on the news if it's not important, and hide your identity is the first. Zixu said.

"The subordinates understand. Liu replied.

"Has Third Brother Geng arrived in Qinyang City?" Zilu asked.

"According to the time estimate, it is only one or two days. Liu said.

"Okay, inform Third Brother Geng, get to Qinyang City, and let him find a way to hand over the thousand-year-old black black crow to Ruoshui as soon as possible. Zixu said.

"Yes!" Liu Shili withdrew.

Zilu lowered his head and continued to read his book, but Luan Jiajia's name was repeated in his mind.

On this day, on the blacksmith street of Qinyang City, a tall and thin young man with a cold face came, and above his head, there was a pair of rare blue-feathered falcons in the air hovering in the air, they were the long-lost Da Mei and Xiao Mei, the two sisters had not seen each other for a long time, they reunited after a long absence, they were happy, and they kept chasing and playing in the air.

The cold young man is the third brother Geng in Zixu's mouth, and he is the leader of the Daxueping Bingzi family, Geng San.

Tang Guo's recent changes have attracted the attention of the country's masters, Zixu and Xuanji's Mr. Zidong, and they have adopted Zixu's suggestion, once Xia Yuanying starts a war against them, they must find a way to drag Su Guo into the water, and must not give it the opportunity to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

The grim young man was dressed ordinarily and looked like an inconspicuous blacksmith from a foreign country. Such a foreign blacksmith wanted to come to Blacksmith Street to eat, not hundreds but dozens a day, so he was not conspicuous, he entered the only tavern on Blacksmith Street, the tavern was less than twenty wine tables, and there were not many people, so he picked up an inconspicuous place and sat down.

He was waiting for someone, someone who could enter and leave the dungeon freely. He wants him to give one thing to Ruoshui, so that the thing is a thousand-year-old black crow.

The thousand-year-old black black crow is very precious, and there must be no mistakes.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he arrived at just the right time, as a spy, punctuality is the most basic quality, and in this regard, he did a good job.

The person who joined the joint had not yet appeared, he was not in a hurry, he asked for a pot of wine, two side dishes, and drank it by himself.

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I'm going to be the first to give a gift

At this time, this tavern named Forget Worries came in, dressed as a man, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted to a middle-aged man behind the counter at the door: Boss Zhang, our branch below, the wine is sold out, I'll pull some wine. ”

"Sixth son, didn't you just pull twenty jars down two days ago, why is business so good recently?" asked Boss Zhang behind the counter.

"It's really good, the blacksmiths in the arena these days have won a lot of money, so business is good. Liuzi said.

"It's a good thing that business is good, Liuzi, you wait here for a while, I'll go and ask the guys in the back wine shop to send it to you." With that, he turned around and went out of the counter and entered the small door behind him.

Liuzi stood at the door and waited boredly, at this time Geng San took out a small piece of broken silver and put it on the table, got up and walked to the door, Liuzi saw that he was going out, and couldn't help but let him, take Geng San and let him, two people, you let me and I let you give each other, finally staggered, Geng San crossed the threshold and went out.

Looking at Geng San who was far away, Liuzi muttered, "Who is it? ”

"Liuzi, the wine is ready, you can count it. At this time, he heard Boss Zhang's shout.

"Hey, it's coming. Liuzi hurriedly walked in as he answered.

"Liuzi, what are you carrying in your arms? It can't be that you have recently won a lot of money by betting on it!" one of the men, who was helping with the carrying, saw Liuzi coming

Said.

"How can I have that good fate, I was a little in a hurry when I came up, I didn't eat, I bought two baked cakes by the way, and I sent wine to eat later?" The sixth son replied.

"Alas! It's all a life of suffering, no matter how busy you are, you have to eat on time, and if you don't eat on time, it's easy to get sick! People like us don't have anyone to take care of us when we're sick, so we have to be kind to ourselves. The guy said with concern.

"Thank you, Brother He cares. I'll secretly bring you a little magma ash next time, and I will give it to the woman you like, to ensure that she will be white and beautiful after using it, and she will be happy. The sixth son secretly approached him and said.

"Sixth son, I heard that the dungeon is very strict with the management of magma ash, and whoever wants to smuggle it will be punished with whipping, and the heavy one will never be allowed to enter the dungeon. Are you sure?" said the guy named Brother He worriedly.

"Don't worry, Brother He, I have my own way, there are a few Sen Luowei who often come to our tavern to drink, I'm already familiar with it, I'll bring a little less, don't get in the way, they will turn a blind eye." Liuzi said.

"Then I'll thank you, if my brother's marriage is really settled, I want to thank you!" Brother He said sincerely.

"Which of us is with whom! Liuzi said.

"Okay, thank you, I'll help you carry the wine to the car outside. Brother He said.

"Brother Ho. As they spoke, the two of them had already finished tapping, and began to move the thirty jars of wine to the cart where Liuzi was parked outside.

After moving the wine, Brother He went back, and the sixth son pulled the car into the Tielan Inn, at the entrance of the inn to the underground palace, the sixth son pretended to tidy up the wine jar that was not neatly stacked, secretly put the things in his arms into a jar of wine, and then successfully passed the inspection and entered the underground palace.

The beauty-loving women in Qinyang City all know that the lava ash of the underground palace is a beauty saint and has an excellent whitening effect, especially the ladies and ladies of the official eunuchs and aristocratic families, who are even more eager for it.

Although the dungeon strictly prohibits the outflow of lava ash, there are still people who try their best to find a way to smuggle it, and the scarcity is expensive, because the amount of smuggling is scarce, and the lava ash on the black market is actually sold for ten taels of gold and one tael, such a price is definitely not something that ordinary people can consume.

Therefore, if Brother He can really get half a tael of lava ash and give it to a woman who likes him, this woman will definitely be overjoyed, and then she can't help but be happy with him. After all, this half tael of lava ash is worth five taels of gold, which is worth a year's income of an ordinary wealthy family.

In the underground palace, not long after the sixth son brought the wine down, Ruoshui came to the tavern where the sixth son was to buy wine for Lin Yun.

"Little boy Shui, buy wine for your eldest son again! Your eldest son's amount of wine is really good, and he will drink a jar in a day or two. The six sons of the man came over to greet him warmly

Road.

"My son-in-law likes spirits, and he can't drink enough wine from other taverns, so he drinks the wine from the tavern, so he can only come often. Ruoshui said.

"Little boy Shui, how many altars are you buying this time!" asked Liuzi.

"I'll buy two jars and give you silver, so you don't have to look for them. Ruoshui said and handed a piece of broken silver to the sixth son, which was more than three taels, and the wine in the forgetful tavern was one or two silver and a jar, and the sixth son accepted the silver and said happily: "Wait a minute, the little boy Shui, I will bring you wine." So saying, the sixth son came out with two jars of wine.

Ruoshui took the wine jar and said, "Thank you, little second brother." After speaking, he left with two jars of wine.

Halfway through, she saw that there was no one around, pretended to sit on the steps to rest, opened one of the marked wine jars, and when she saw it, she was shocked, why not? Then, Ruoshui opened another wine jar, but there was none, how could it be so? Ruoshui was surprised and completely puzzled, could it be that the sixth son was mistaken? Impossible!

As a trained spy, there is no way to make a mistake about such a thing.

Ruoshui thought in his heart, it was likely that someone had dropped the bag, and the six sons didn't find out. Who is so clever? God dropped the bag unconsciously. Ruoshui was a little anxious, but he didn't go to find Liuzi immediately, and if he found Liuzi, it was likely that she would also be exposed.

Ruoshui can only go back to the East 33rd at this time, and when she arrives at the East 33rd, she puts a jar of wine in the stone room and begins to cook for Lin Yunhe herself, while cooking, she thinks about how to get the thousand-year-old black black back.

Now she has bought firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in the bazaar of the underground palace, and sent food to the second shopkeeper Lin Yun twice a day, and a jar of wine when she delivered the meal in the afternoon.

The rest of the time, Ruoshui would either watch Lin Yun practice iron and calligraphy, or go back to the East 33rd to practice.

The dungeon is too hot, her three Yizhangqing are awake, and she has to let them out from time to time to cool off, but fortunately, the grotto where they live is not very hot, otherwise, these three Yizhangqing will be manic.

There were no bird eggs in the dungeon, so she had to replace them with smaller eggs, and the three of them were picky eaters, and they didn't eat at first, and then they were hungry and had no choice, so they barely ate them.

When she was cooking for Lin Yun, she was in the grotto of East No. 34 next door.

The small painting fairy Luan Jiajia sat in front of the desk, admiring the thousand-year-old black black that she had just obtained.

I saw this black black, the rhizome was shaped like a pitch-black baby, there were only three leaves, and it was also pitch-black, but from time to time there were tiny lightning flashes on the leaves, and it stood quietly in a box with amethyst at the bottom, and the roots were tightly wrapped around amethyst, and the spiritual power of amethyst was constantly absorbed by it.

"It's really a good thing! I didn't expect Tang Guo to take out your treasure for so many years, and he was willing to take it out, which is obvious, just to make the young master owe you a big favor, so that you can get the favor back in the future. Hmph, I won't let you succeed?" Luan Jiajia said angrily.

"I hate you hypocrisy! You will never think of this favor. Luan Jiajia covered the wooden box, moved the wooden box into her mustard valley, and muttered to herself.

The next morning, Luan Jiajia handed Lin Yun a dagger with a delicate leather case, "There is a gladiatorial fight for you tonight, tie this to your calf." ”

"This is?" Lin Yun took the dagger Luan Jiajia suspiciously.

"This is the dagger that Qin Ermad, the superb hammer master, created when you learned to strike iron on the first day, don't underestimate this dagger, this dagger sharpens iron like clay, as long as it is not a weapon made of the best materials such as the best meteoric iron immortal, it will basically break when it touches it. I made a holster with a wooden handle and a buckle holster.

It's convenient for you to tie it to your legs. Luan Jiajia said.

"So powerful?" Lin Yun said in surprise.

"Do you think Qin Ermad's superb hammer master is in vain? If he joins forces with Chu Yimad, even with ordinary materials, he can create a weapon that can casually cut ordinary immortal swords, but it's a pity!" Luan Jiajia said regretfully.

"What is a pity? Could it be that they have some deep hatred?" Lin Yun asked.

Indeed, this hatred has been going on for 500 years. Luan Jiajia said.

"What kind of hatred is it that can't be resolved in five hundred years?" Lin Yun asked suspiciously.

"It's a long story, let's not mention it for the time being, let's talk about your gladiatorial fight tonight!" Luan Jiajia seemed reluctant to mention it, and changed the topic and said.

"What's wrong with my gladiator?" Lin Yun asked.

"The person who is fighting against you tonight is called Shi Niu, this person has the power of God, we have tested it, it is the realm of truth, but we don't know what kind of skills you have, at present, your power of God is also true like the realm, and the realm is similar. This person's family has an enmity with you in the previous life, and there will never be the slightest mercy on you, you must not be like you treat the cannon hammer Bao Da, and have compassion for him, otherwise it will ......" Luan Jiajia looked at Lin Yun worriedly and said.