"Smack!"

Seeing that Murong Wan had revealed his true purpose in one word, Xiao Yao couldn't help but snap his fingers: "Miss Murong, your intelligence is beyond my imagination."

"Thank you Yao Gongzi for the compliment!"

Murong Wan smiled indifferently, her face was surprisingly calm, "I think you also know that there are no green spirit stones and higher-level spirit stones in our Heavenly Dragon Empire, therefore, this profitable trade has long been completely monopolized by the Feng family, and smuggling spirit stones is a serious crime, so our Murong family has never been involved in the sale of spirit stones!"

"You are not involved in the trading of spirit stones, but you should know who is involved, right? These days, there are more people who take risks for money!"

Hearing Murong Wan's explanation, Xiao Yao smiled slightly, "I just need Miss Murong to help me pull a string and be a middleman." However, don't worry, I will never treat you badly. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the long sword that Murong Wan put on the table, and said lightly: "From now on, this sword will belong to you, Miss!"

"Shhh

Glancing at the sword with lowered eyes, Murong Wan gasped, Rao is she has been in the mall for so many years, and she was also shocked by Xiao Yao's generosity.

"If the Murong family needs this kind of spiritual weapon, Miss Murong can come to me, the price is absolutely fair!"

The understatement sounded like a thunderbolt, suddenly exploding in Murong Wan's ears, shaking her a little dizzy, and she almost didn't sit still and slipped off the chair.

Although it was forged by the Yellow Spirit Stone, this was comparable to a blue-rank mid-grade spirit weapon, and since the Feng family monopolized the trading of mid-to-high-grade spirit stones, the price of the mid-to-high-grade spirit weapon was also extremely expensive.

Even the wealthy Murong family has the highest level of spiritual weapons that are only the top grade of the green rank, but they only have two handles, which are used by the only two Martial Emperor powerhouses in the family.

If the masters of the family all changed into such a spiritual weapon containing majestic spiritual energy, it would not only improve the combat effectiveness of the Murong family, but also not attract the attention of the Feng family, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

Thinking of this, Murong Wan suddenly shook, staring at Xiao Yao with big eyes flickering, and a strange look flashed like a meteor inside.

In an instant, she understood that Xiao Yao's purpose in taking out this sword was not to auction it at all, but to sell such a spiritual weapon directly to their Murong family.

In other words, Xiao Yao didn't want such a weapon to circulate on the market too early, let alone let people know that the spiritual weapon he forged could be several levels.

The spread of such a thing will not only bring Xiao Yao fame, but also bring him endless trouble.

Because, he smashed the jobs of other spirit masters, not alone, but a large group of people. If the Feng family, who monopolized the middle and high-level spirit weapon business, knew about it, then they would not hesitate to hunt for Xiao Yao like a carpet.

A demon like Xiao Yao is either used by them or strangled in the cradle, and he must not be allowed to grow up.

It's horrible!

"Young Master Yao, are you the one who is really smart? let our Murong family take the front for you, while you hide in the back and get rich while improving your forging level? You're too insidious, aren't you?"

Thinking about the key to this, Murong Wan's face suddenly fell, like a black-faced Bao Gong, with an iron face and ruthlessness, but there was not the slightest anger in her eyes, her eyes flashed again and again, obviously calculating the gains and losses in it!

"No treachery, no business!"

Looking at the feigned anger of Murong Wan, Xiao Yao smiled again, and said lightly: "In terms of insidiousness, I can't catch up with your Murong family even if I shoot the horse?"

After a pause, seeing that Murong Wan had no rebuttal, Xiao Yao thought about it and continued: "Miss Murong, in my opinion, this is a win-win situation. If you don't understand, or if you can't be the master, then go back and discuss! In a few days, I'm going to leave here and go to Flying Dragon City, where I hope to hear the good news from Miss Murong!"

"Good!"

Murong Wan agreed without thinking about it, "I will leave Nanyang City tomorrow, and then, wait for Yao Gongzi in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion of Flying Dragon City!"

To be honest, although she felt that the advantages of this matter outweighed the disadvantages, she still couldn't make up her mind, since Xiao Yao was not in a hurry, she should go back to Tianlong City and discuss it with her father and the other leaders of the family.

"Don't forget to keep the number one card there for me?" Xiao Yao's eyes narrowed, revealing a complexion.

"Then please be merciful to Young Master Yao?" Murong Wan said meaningfully.

"Miss Murong, just put your heart in your stomach!"

Xiao Yao patted his chest and swore an oath, "I'm going to the Heavenly Dragon Beast Domain to find demon beasts to play, and it's not a tour of the mountains and rivers, why bring an oil bottle?"

"He's going to the Heavenly Dragon Beast Domain to train?"

Murong Wan raised her eyebrows, and a light suddenly flashed in her eyes below, but it was gone in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Xiao Yao also took out the list of medicinal materials that had been prepared a long time ago from the ring and handed it to Murong Wan: "As for the spirit stone, if Miss Murong is really in difficulty, then I won't force it." However, help me search for these herbs......"

"That's fine!"

Murong Wan took the medicinal herbs, just glanced at them, put them away, and then picked up the sword on the table and shook it in front of Xiao Yao:

"For the sake of this sword's face, I will definitely do my best!"

"Just for the sake of the sword's face?"

Looking at Murong Wan, who stood up and was about to leave, Xiao Yao touched his nose and said with a disappointed face: "I am handsome and dashing, but I don't have any face at Miss Murong?"

These words were a bit provocative, but Murong Wan was not angry at this time, smiled slightly, and asked meaningfully:

"Want to soak me?"

"I just want to sleep with you!"

Xiao Yao said seriously, his eyes squinted, staring at the deep groove on her chest, and a playful look suddenly flashed in it.

"You're straightforward!"

Murong Wan snorted coldly, the smile on her face instantly froze, and the anger between her eyebrows surged out clearly again.

"I've always been!"

Xiao Yao shrugged his shoulders, then his face turned pale, and he said in an extremely serious tone: "I have a wife, and as the eldest lady of the Murong family, you will definitely not marry a married man and be a small one for others." So ......"

"We don't have to spend our time on romance and love. If you want, how nice would it be if we spent all our time doing the things that make both men and women happy?"

"Let's be happy with your Lin Yaxian!

Murong Wan was angry at Xiao Yao's upright hooligan, roared angrily, grabbed the long sword on the table and left here angrily.

I don't know if she was in a hurry, or if she forgot, the green step high-grade spiritual weapon that was broken in two was still lying quietly on the ground.

"How good it is to be an ordinary woman, why do you have to be a strong woman?"

Putting away the spirit weapon that was broken in two, Xiao Yao's figure appeared in front of Xiao Yao's eyes again, thinking of the scene where Xiao Qingya finally left ruthlessly because he gave Yu'er's wife's identity, and she refused to lower her identity, Xiao Yao's face suddenly darkened, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Huh!"

As soon as the mind moved, the flute was in hand, and the sad and poignant song immediately floated over the small courtyard, making everyone feel sad, and some even shed tears.

Murong Wan, who was full of anger, suddenly stopped galloping when she heard the sound of the flute, and two streaks of mist couldn't help but converge in her angry eyes.

"It's so sad! This guy has such a deep pain hidden in his heart!"

After listening to it for a while, the low murmur slowly spit out from Murong Wan's mouth, where her anger had disappeared, and she glanced back at the small courtyard where Xiao Yao lived, she gently wiped away a few crystals that couldn't help but drip down, and then walked out with a slow pace.

In Tianlong City, on the top of a slightly remote mountain in the mountain behind Tianlong Academy, a girl in a white dress lay quietly on the withered yellow grass, her eyes calmly looking up at the bright moon above her head.

On the delicate and elegant beautiful face, there was not the slightest expression, it was cold like an ice lotus, clean and clean, it was Xiao Qingya who had left Yewu City and was about to go to Tianyuan Sect.

However, she had an unknown grass in her mouth, chewing slowly, allowing the faint bitterness to spread in her mouth.

"Aunt Mei, come out!"

It wasn't until the grass completely turned into mud that Xiao Qingya spit it out, and then, the ethereal sound that made her heart wash slowly floated out of her throat.

As this ethereal voice fell, a black shadow suddenly flew out of a big tree and landed silently beside Xiao Qingya.

Looking at Xiao Qingya, who was expressionless and calm, the corners of Aunt Mei's mouth twitched a few times, and then she said slowly: "Miss! He has come out of the spirit pond and arrived in Nanyang City yesterday evening!"

"Coming out of the spirit pool so quickly? Could it be that you have encountered a bottleneck again?"

Xiao Qingya frowned, and after a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, she relaxed: "To get to the point, I don't want to listen to this useless nonsense!"

The ethereal voice was mixed with a touch of undisguised anger, and a little cold air emerged on the delicate and elegant face.

"Alas!"

Aunt Mei bit her lip, sighed lightly in her heart, and slowly told in detail what had happened after Xiao Yao walked out of the spirit pool to yesterday's battle against Nanyang City.

Xiao Qingya lay on the grass and listened quietly. When he heard that he had a relationship with her due to Feng Yuyan's poisoning, and he was suddenly promoted from the peak of a nine-star martial artist to a three-star martial spirit, his calm eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely surprised light.

When he heard that Xiao Yao was wanted by the whole country for refusing to marry Feng Yuyan as his wife, Xiao Qingya's little fists were suddenly clenched together, her face was instantly cold to the extreme, and the cold light in her beautiful eyes rolled, and the killing machine suddenly appeared!

The cold breath made Aunt Mei around her feel a little terrible!

However, after hearing Xiao Yao's "great achievements" in the battle against Nanyang City, her extremely cold face suddenly smiled, and her eyes showed a look of great joy, happy like a first-love girl who had just received a gift from her beloved.