"Please, two." Suddenly, the retrospective soul in front said coldly to the two of them.

Fu Yunge and Wolf Chenyan looked at the beast seat in front of them, but did not show hesitation. The two stepped forward and sat down with the Wandering Spirit.

The leather cushions are warm and fluffy, and they are soft and comfortable to the touch. Wolf Dust Smoke sat in the center, Fu Yunge and Wandering Spirit sat on their sides, and the atmosphere was still serious.

Soon, the two guards were walking towards them carrying a stone table that looked extremely heavy. Fu Yunge saw the knotted muscles on the guard's body, and immediately moved his eyebrows away.

They placed the stone table in front of the three of them. Because of the blankets on the ground, and the strength of the two of them, there was no vibration at all, as if it was just a feather falling to the ground.

The Wandering Spirit waved back from the two. The entire top floor was empty except for the two soldiers guarding the staircase.

The windows of the high walls let in the faint sunlight, silently hitting the fluff of the carpet, and the dust and debris of the stars floated in the air.

The wandering spirit was silent for a moment, as if mentally prepared, and waved his hand to the table. Suddenly, three cups of steaming fragrant tea appeared on the table, and it seemed that they had been waiting for their arrival for a long time.

"Please." As he spoke, the Wandering Spirit beckoned to the two of them, motioning for them to take care of themselves.

The two of them picked up the teacups one after another, held them in their hands and sipped them lightly. Warm bitter tea flows over dry lips, quenching thirst.

"Not bad." After tasting the tea, Wolf Dust Smoke put the teacup back without any hesitation and said.

The silent breath slowly pressurized in the triple room. They all know what happened, and now is the time to talk about it.

The eyes of the Wandering Spirit have been looking back and forth between the two of them since just now. However, he hadn't discovered the location of the meteorite yet, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Fu Yunge and Wolf Chenyan next to him had actually noticed his true emotions under the calm.

In order to negotiate with the Black Rain Swordsman, he had to disguise his poise. I have to say that he did cover up well, but from many of his details, it can also be seen that he is a little out of breath.

Staring at the tips of his shoes rubbing the ground from time to time, Fu Yunge glanced at the wolf dust.

"This time I came to ...... You should be clear about the purpose. Wolf Chenyan understood the meaning of Fu Yunge, and then spoke, "Meteorite, wish." These two can be said to be the focus of the rivers and lakes. ”

"And the Nine Shadows, skillfully connecting the two, but I didn't expect that they would finally gather on me." Wolf Chenyan recited calmly according to the original plan, and his already indifferent expression made the Black Rain Swordsman's eyes even more vivid.

The spirit looked at them, breathing shorter.

"Yes, Lord Black Rain Swordsman. I think I should really congratulate you on this. He suppressed his emotions and said with a straight look.

"Oh, yes......"

Wolf Chenyan only closed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "Congratulations, just save it." ”

Then, with a slight sigh of relief, he reached for the table as well.

With a flick of his sleeve, he saw that where his sleeve passed, the treasure chest locked with the Heartlake meteorite was impressively displayed.

Looking at the Black Rain Swordsman's inexplicable behavior, the Wandering Spirit did not feel relaxed, but tightened his nerves even more.

"What do you mean...... sir," he said, but then regretted it. He lost confidence when he asked this, and it seemed that the Nine Shadows were not prepared enough.

But Fu Yunge had already taken in his demeanor. It seems that this death knife is really not a difficult character, and perhaps it is not difficult to achieve the purpose of using him.

"It doesn't mean anything." Wolf Chenyan still said according to the arrangement, "The Heartlake meteorite is here, do you need to open the box and inspect the goods?" ”

"This ......" The wandering soul was gradually tightened by his step-by-step words, although he wanted to open the box and inspect the goods, but he was confined to the sharp gaze of the Black Rain Swordsman, and hesitated to move.

The position of the host and guest of the three was gradually occupied by the two of them. Although the spirit is still reluctant, psychologically it has almost lost.

"I'll do it anyway." With that, with an impatient tone, Wolf Chenyan pressed the beast's hand and popped out a purple light, hitting the lock on the box. Immediately after that, there was a "pop", and the lid of the box was lifted, and a gray mist came out of it.

The white mist was hazy, and the light of good iron flashed inside.

"How?" Without waiting for the wandering soul to take a closer look, Wolf Dust Smoke followed and asked.

Since the white mist had not completely dissipated when it was lifted, the Wandering Spirit was unable to see the full picture of the meteorite even though it craned its neck. Hearing the Black Rain Swordsman complaining beside him, he had no choice but to restrain his curiosity and return to his seat.

"Yes...... Well, that's the Heartlake Meteorite. It was difficult to ride a tiger, and he made a conclusion against his will under the sight of the Black Rain Swordsman.

Everything was as expected. Fu Yunge and Wolf Dust and Smoke looked at each other secretly, unconsciously.

Wolf Dust quickly turned his head, as if he was just scratching sideways: "Well, that's right. ”

He stretched out his hand again, flicked his sleeve again, and the open box was instantly put away by him. The Wandering Spirit was a little stunned when he saw this, and his brow quickly tightened.

Wolf Chenyan didn't care about it, turned his head to look at him, and patted the long hair of the animal skin with one hand: "I hope you listen well." I bother you to personally send an order, so that the elite thousand people of the Ming State of Zhaosin will gather here early tomorrow morning. It's about the ownership of the meteorite, and I'll announce it to everyone when the time comes. ”

For some reason, the spirit didn't immediately agree. He frowned, his eyes drooping as if he wanted to think.

"Huh?" But the wolf dust smoke didn't give him a chance to think, and asked with a heavy face.

“…… OK. "There is no other way, the wandering soul can't refuse, so he has to bear it.

"Good. There's a mourning knife. Wolf Dust closed his eyes and said loudly.

The two soldiers at the staircase shook their shoulders a few times when they heard this. They heard the conversation clearly, and their hearts were equally full of curiosity and surprise.

Soon after, the not-so-lengthy conversation came to an end.

Under the arrangement of the wandering spirit, the two were also temporarily settled in a residence, which was next door to him. In fact, his thoughts are extremely simple, and both of them know it.

He wanted to spy on the two of them so that he could respond. But what he didn't know was that the two of them were planning to spy on him, but now it took no effort at all, and they gladly accepted it.

But what they have to be careful about is ...... Is it true that the shadow skeleton has never returned the truth about the Black Rain Swordsman? If the death knife is a plan, they have to guard against it.

Restless smoke billows outside the tower, like boiling steam. In the shadows outside the towering city walls, even the sound of cicadas stopped chirping.

…………

And in the distant place, like the forbidden place where the yellow spring opens, under the heavy black haze, the dusk has ended unconsciously.