Chapter 54: Men understand it

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"Have you ever heard of a strong man on this continent who once used an evil art, this evil art is called blood sacrifice, which is to use the souls of ten thousand people to sacrifice the soul of a person, so as to resurrect someone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Xu Yan thought carefully about the situation underground, and finally muttered.

After listening to Xu Yan's statement, Rong Qingxuan's slender willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and his onion fingers tapped on the tabletop, and after thinking for a while, he finally shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Although I have heard of this kind of evil art, I have never heard of anyone using it, after all, its method of sacrifice is too cruel and bloody, and it requires extremely high strength. It is estimated that looking at the entire Mixed Yuan Continent, there are not many monks who have that kind of ability. ā€

Xu Yan nodded, and then sighed lightly. Originally, I thought that the Rong family had a big business, and they were also clinging to a towering tree, so they should be able to knock out something on the side, but looking at Rong Qingxuan's dazed appearance, this idea is probably useless.

"Little brother asked this, did you encounter something strange?" The beautiful eyes were bent into crescents, Rong Qingxuan asked with a light smile on her face, her fingers crossed, and her chin propped up.

"Nothing. Exhaling lightly, Xu Yan prevaricated with a smile: "I read an ancient book before, which recorded this kind of evil art, I was curious, so I asked casually." ā€

There was a charming wit in the peach eyes, and with Rong Qingxuan's keen sense of smell, she naturally quickly judged the truth of Xu Yan's words, but she didn't delve into anything. When to say something, Rong Qingxuan is very measured about it. Otherwise, if she didn't even have this understanding, she wouldn't be able to stand out from the Rong family of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon and ascend to the position of the head of the family.

"By the way, there's one more thing I want to ask you about. Xu Yan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "In a few days, the enrollment ceremony of Yanmen will be opened, and I happen to be registering." But the recent situation in this Snow Winter City, as you have seen, is full of inns everywhere. So, I want you to help me arrange a place to stay. ā€

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Rong Qingxuan's face, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked meaningfully, "Do you still need to report to other sects?"

Hearing the former's words, Xu Yan smiled faintly, how could he not hear the deep meaning of Rong Qingxuan's words, this is undoubtedly asking, you obviously have a big backer, do you still need to be admitted to such a third-rate sect?

"Yes. Xu Yan nodded slightly, didn't answer in depth, raised his face, looked at Rong Qingxuan with a smile, and asked rhetorically, "Isn't it okay?"

Somewhat helpless at Xu Yan's airtight mouth, Rong Qingxuan sighed and rubbed her white forehead, but soon, the corners of her mouth were filled with that life-threatening smile, and said, "If I say no, won't I snub my Rong family's distinguished guests?"

"That's trouble. Xu Yan smiled, thanked him, and was about to leave, but as if he suddenly thought of something, he slapped his forehead, turned his head a little helplessly, and said, "By the way, help me prepare two guest rooms." ā€

"Two?" Rong Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, then her eyes flashed with a strange smile, and she asked jokingly, "Do you still bring a little lover?"

Xu Yan grinned a little speechlessly, and muttered, "If it's a little lover, what do you need two rooms for?" But he didn't explain out loud, arched his hand, and strode away directly towards the door.

Not long after waiting in the auction hall, Rong Qingxuan sent a few subordinates to respectfully guide Xu Yan to the arranged residence. The speed of less than ten minutes before and after couldn't help but make Xu Yan secretly praise the efficiency of the Rong family.

However, he also knew in his heart that there was no free lunch in the world, and the reason why he could enjoy this kind of treatment was entirely because of his inextricably complicated relationship with the Rong family.

Because of the golden sign of the Rong family, Xu Yan and Xiao Tearzhu did not move forward as congested as just now, domineeringly opening up a road from the surging flow of people, Xu Yan followed the leader of the Rong family all the way unhindered, and countless jealous and envious eyes came from all around, all of which were ignored by them.

The Rong family's inn, named Xiangxue Building, is located in the heart of Snow Winter City, and the dense shops and surging crowds around it are enough to see the prosperity of this small area. And because of this, the price of the room in Xiangxue Building is also a bit outrageous.

But Rao is like this, here is still crowded with rich children from all over the world. For these prodigal prodigies, money has become extremely secondary, on the contrary, if they can enter the Yanmen and become a generation of peak powerhouses after experience, then their vanity can be greatly satisfied.

Stepping in from the spacious gate of Xiangxue Building, the Rong family leader smiled all over his face, begged Xu Yan to wait for a while, and then arrogantly ordered the innkeeper to prepare two sets of good guest rooms, and welcomed Xu Yan and Xiao Tear Bamboo in.

On the way to the room, the shopkeeper's fat face was always filled with a bright flattering smile. This kind of expression made Xu Yan's scalp feel a little numb, but thinking that the world was like this, Xu Yan endured it.

The inn has a total of four floors, divided into four steps of heaven and earth, and Xu Yan was led directly to the fourth floor by the shopkeeper, Tianzi Room.

"Doesn't it seem like there's anyone living here?" Xu Yan asked with some confusion as he glanced at the slightly empty houses around him.

"This young master, I won't tell you anything. The guest rooms on the fourth floor are all used by the head of the family to receive VIPs. No matter how rich an outsider is, he is not qualified to stay here for a night. Therefore, outsiders call our Tianzi Fang, which is the Tianban, and only the gods can live. Seeing that there was an opportunity to perform, the shopkeeper suddenly spat and introduced, and his face was proud.

Nodding, Xu Yan didn't ask any more, found his room, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Tear Bamboo, he walked into the room and closed the door when he changed hands.

And at this moment, the shopkeeper suddenly came over mysteriously, looked at Xiao Tear Bamboo's door cautiously, and after making sure that there was no one at the door, he suppressed his voice and said: "Young master, tonight in the backyard of our Xiangxue Building, there will be a special event, which is understood by men, you have to remember to come over." ā€

In the end, there seemed to be an obvious lewd smile on his face.

was a little embarrassed by the appearance of the shopkeeper, Xu Yan had to nod, after sending the former away, he slowly exhaled a few breaths, hesitated for a moment, his palm flipped over, and from the bag, he took out the war knife that he had obtained from the ground before.

The dark and sharp blade immediately became piercing as soon as it was exposed to the air. The water vapor in the house also quickly condensed into a trace of snowflake ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye, and floated down. The originally warm house suddenly became a cold area like an ice cellar.

And at the moment when the war knife appeared, Xu Yan quickly grabbed it in his hand, and suddenly, a biting chill followed the epidermis of the palm, like a small thorn that hurts from the roots, and invaded into the bone marrow along the pores. Xu Yan's body was instantly filled with a rich cold poison.

After a minute of stalemate with the war knife, Xu Yan finally couldn't stand the stinging pain that spread all over his body, and was the first to be defeated, and in his body, the pitch-black battle qi surged out, protecting his palm.

With the protection of the battle qi, Xu Yan grabbed the battle knife again, looked at the strange lines and dark green halo on the blade, and muttered with some fear: "It has condensed the souls and grievances of tens of millions of people, this weapon is really terrifying." ā€

"Sooner or later, however, you will be subjugated by me, and the ten thousand souls within, and it will be a matter of time. The corners of his mouth outlined a faint arc, and Xu Yan's eyes did not flinch because of the predicament in front of him, but slightly emitted a little light.

The thought in his heart was firm, Xu Yan withdrew his sword, remembered what the shopkeeper said just now, pinched his chin and thought for a while, anyway, he will be idle later, it is better to go and see, this so-called thing that men understand, how interesting it is