Chapter 201

Wan Tingjun frowned as he watched. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a black sculpture, knight.

But at this moment, the statue in his hand is only the size of a thumb.

Wan Tingjun's eyes were slightly red, staring at the thumb-sized knight.

It was also covered armor and was fully armed, the only difference was that this knight's mount turned out to be a two-headed python.

Suddenly, Wan Tingjun's eyes froze, and through the knight, he saw something strange, a scene that shocked him.

Chains the thickness of arms were staggered on the battlefield strewn with corpses, and under the chains, a toddler of only three or four years old was crying, although the whole scene was not very real.

But the kind of sympathy for the weak that rises from the depths of the soul, and the unrequited pity, is clear and incomprehensible.

"Kill, kill......"

Wan Tingjun muttered to himself twice, and suddenly came to his senses.

"Boss, I want this thing, how much is it. ”

The strong boss couldn't help but be disappointed when he saw Wan Tingjun taking this gadget he picked up from the side of the road, but he was also an old fritter character, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Hui immortals, twenty taels of silver. ”

Wan Tingjun didn't say a word, dropped the silver and turned around and left.

"Wow, this ****** is really a xx, he wants twenty taels?" The strong man boss looked at the small silver nugget with some disbelief.

Twenty taels, twenty taels, worthy of the stall he has set up for ten days. Wan Tingjun put away the little knight and swayed around the stalls again.

Today's harvest is already very great, not to mention anything else, just that one knight is already worth the trip, not to mention, this is just the beginning.

However, the following made Wan Tingjun a little disappointed, all the way from the trading area 1 to the trading area 9, he didn't have any good things, but he just bought a few magic weapons to use for self-defense.

There are a total of ten trading areas in the vertical and horizontal woodlands of the ancient city of Ruoyang, and the further back they are, the less rare they are, and the less people patronize them.

The 10th trading area is very deserted, and it is estimated that there are only 20 stalls, which are deserted there, and the bored stall owners are dozing off.

Wan Tingjun paced lazily and walked past the stalls.

At this moment, a stall owner at the end of the stall suddenly howled like a pig.

"What beast, stealing my life, how can I live......"

The sound was piercing and desolate, which immediately caused a commotion in the otherwise quiet trading area.

Wan Tingjun frowned, thinking that it was rare for thieves to appear here, after all, this was a place where monks frequently walked.

Ordinary thieves don't find themselves bored, and if they meet a monk who doesn't have a good temper, they may be taught a hard lesson.

Although it is said that it will not be killed, it is estimated that it is not much different from sending a life, after all, even if you don't use magic skills.

To deal with a mortal thief, every monk can come up with countless methods, and each method is very painful.

Hearing the voice, Wan Tingjun frowned and looked over, only to see that it was an old woman who was about sixty years old.

At this moment, the old woman was screaming with her hands on the ground, and there were only a dozen or so things in the stall in front of him.

Wan Tingjun paced over and took a look, but found nothing of value.

"Aunt Xu, if you lost something, you might as well tell everyone, and we can help you find it. ”

A nearby stall owner leaned over and said.

"That's a spirit bead that my son has worked so hard to get, and the master said it's a treasure......"

Wan Tingjun watched quietly, but the afterglow of his eyes looked around. After a moment, a smile appeared on his face. I saw him take a step and walk to a place not far behind the old woman, where there was a weed, and Wan Tingjun stretched out his hand to grope among the grass.

The curious people next to him also noticed Wan Tingjun's strange movements, and they all watched intently.

In a moment, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Wan Tingjun took out a small black rabbit from the grass.

The little black rabbit seemed to be very flustered, a pair of huge eyes looked around in horror, and its four legs kept kicking, but unfortunately Wan Tingjun grabbed its ears, so no matter how the little rabbit kicked, he couldn't break free from Wan Tingjun's palm.

Wan Tingjun walked up to the old woman and said, "Auntie, my baby, I found it for you." ”

The old woman looked surprised, and hurriedly reached out to touch the tears on her face twice, and stared at Wan Tingjun, to be honest, she really didn't want to believe it, it was this little beast who stole her life.

Seeing the old woman's doubts, Wan Tingjun stopped selling Guan Zi, stretched out his left hand and flicked it lightly on the black rabbit's buttocks.

Just listened to the "quack", followed by a "pop~", a broad bean-sized turquoise bead fell out of the rabbit's three-petal mouth, and the black rabbit struggled twice, obviously very reluctant to spit out the bead again.

"Ah, baby~!"

The old woman excitedly reached out and grabbed the beads and held them tightly in her arms, for fear that the baby would grow wings and fly again.

Wan Tingjun looked at it intently, and found that the so-called treasure was not a rare thing, so he didn't pay attention to it, and at this moment he was concerned about the rabbit in his hand.

The old woman was excited for a while, then stared at the little rabbit in Wan Tingjun's hand with resentful eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "This damn beast, I have to slaughter it!" said and reached out to grab the rabbit.

The rabbit seemed to be able to understand human speech, and immediately struggled more violently, and tears flowed from its huge eyes.

Seeing that the old woman was about to be caught, Wan Tingjun hurriedly raised his right hand, and the old woman grabbed it.

"Auntie, I helped you find the baby, then this rabbit belongs to me, I just happened to have a snack today, and it is just right to use it." Wan Tingjun said with a smile.

The old woman saw what Wan Tingjun said, so she naturally nodded, after all, she still found this thing by the other party.

And when they saw that the matter was over, they dispersed.

Wan Tingjun didn't stop, his right hand holding the rabbit was shrunk in his sleeve, and he walked out quickly.

Walking out of the vertical and horizontal woodland, Wan Tingjun looked back, and there was no one behind him, so he sighed.

Wan Tingjun was walking, only to hear a voice coming from his sleeve, weak as a shy girl of twenty-eight years old: "Please don't eat me, okay?" The voice was extremely soft, and people would have infinite pity when they heard it.

Wan Tingjun had already seen that this rabbit had another mystery, otherwise he wouldn't have the heart to care about other people's affairs, and now he heard this little guy actually speak, which made him very interested.

Putting this little thing away, it's just right to know more about the situation on this continent.