The sky is like ink, and the moon is like a jade plate.

Adjacent to the Qingyu Mountain Range and the Misty Land, a group of people dressed in brocade clothes stood with their hands in their hands.

By the moonlight, it is clearly visible that each person's cuffs are embroidered with a gilded Su character.

If there are others present, they will definitely be recognized by the gilt embroidery on the cuffs, they are one of the four top wealthy families in the Guixu Continent, the Su family in Jiangnan City.

Standing at the front of the crowd was a husband and wife, the man was majestic and steady, and the woman was dignified and beautiful.

The two are Su Shichang, the head of the Su family, and his wife Zhang Jieqiong.

At this time, the husband and wife were staring at the misty land five miles away.

The misty land didn't seem to belong to the Guiru Continent, the sky showed a strange red color, countless black mist floated in the air like mosquitoes, and occasionally fierce beasts roared out, and everyone who heard it was terrified.

Zhang Jieqiong's face was slightly pale, she grabbed her husband's generous hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Shichang, quickly find a way to save Qian'er." ”

Su Shichang's face was as usual, so that people couldn't guess what he was thinking, he patted the back of his wife's hand with his backhand, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue Qian'er." Then he turned his head and said, "Suri, go and bring the quarryman." ”

Suri took the order and left.

In a few moments, a scrawny monk with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks was brought here.

The first time he saw the world-famous Su family, he didn't know whether he was excited or scared, so he fell to his knees with a thud and said tremblingly: "I've seen the head of the Su family." ”

Su Shichang turned around, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly, "Tell me everything you know." ”

……

The Misty Lands.

Li Chenghui had already woken up and waited for a quarter of an hour to make sure there was no danger around him, and then he opened his eyes.

As far as his eyes struck, there was a bare rocky cliff, and up the cliff was a crimson sky the size of a well's mouth.

In a moment, he was sure that he was in an abyss.

He slowly got up, examined his body, and found that there was nothing unusual about his body except for some tightness in his chest.

The Misty Lands are full of dangers, and the slightest mistake can kill people.

If there is a trace of damage to the body, the probability of getting out alive can be said to be very small.

"It's a blessing in misfortune"

Just when he was secretly rejoicing, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked panicked.

He groped around his body in a panic, and finally his expression was slightly condensed, and he lay straight on the ground, making a muffled sound, and wailing helplessly: "My spirit stone! ”

The wails still echoed through the abyss, and a rapid cough reached his ears.

Li Chenghui immediately became vigilant.

Is there anyone else here?

He tensed, held his breath, and crept toward the sound.

After bypassing a boulder, Li Chenghui cautiously looked forward, and his teeth suddenly itched.

It turned out to be the employer who had suffered a thousand cuts—a bad old man.

At this moment he was lying on the ground, his black robe was torn, his hair had long since been loosened, and his face was covered by a mess of hair, and it could be judged from his coughing that he was injured at this time.

After all, the piece of blue jade that flew towards him at that time was as powerful as a flying sword.

I think he must be wearing some kind of defensive treasure to get away with it.

Looking at the bad old man not far away, Li Chenghui frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but he said that it was not the reason.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, paced in front of the bad old man, kicked him lightly with his foot, and asked angrily, "Uncle, are you asleep?" ”

Under the messy hair, a weak voice came out: "Help... I..."

Li Chenghui's pupils shrank when he heard this, and his body swept back rapidly, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

Sound!

His voice changed.

The old man's voice before was like iron and stone grinding gold, which made people unhappy, but it was full of rigidity.

But although the cry for help just now was weak, a feminine breath could be clearly felt.

It was a voice that only a woman could make.

Li Chenghui leaned against the cliff and stared at the bad old man three feet away, his back already soaked in cold sweat.

He waited for a while, and found that the other party was still lying motionless on the ground.

This made him confused for a moment, wondering if he was too nervous and misheard.

In order to verify the conjecture in his heart, Li Chenghui picked up a sharp stone chip and held it in his hand, took a deep breath, and slowly moved in the direction of the bad old man again.

Two zhang ......

One Zhang......

I don't know how long it took, Li Chenghui finally came to the bad old man.

He quickly leaned down, and with one hand like a knife, he plunged straight under the bad old man, and in a moment of lifting and dragging, he had turned the bad old man over.

Li Chenghui's left hand quickly reached out, and the sharp stone flakes pressed against the neck of the bad old man.

This series of actions is smooth and done in one go.

The bad old man was startled, and coughed again, and as his body shook, the sharp stone shard left a shallow mark of blood on his neck.

Lee Seung-hui's spirit is highly concentrated, and if he notices the slightest abnormality, this small stone chip will not hesitate to cut the opponent's throat.

Fortunately, the old man just coughed for a while, and then quieted down again.

He stretched out his right hand and quickly brushed away the messy hair that was obscuring his face.

Even though Li Chenghui had a guess in his heart, he was still stunned by the scene in front of him.

Under the messy hair, it was not the original appearance of the bad old man, but the appearance of a woman.

A beautiful woman out of the world.

I saw that her eyebrows were like distant mountains and daisies, her skin was like peach blossoms and she smiled, and her nose and lips were red. Although they didn't open their eyes, they made people look forward to whether those eyes were as bright as the stars.

Look down.

I saw that the black robe on her chest was badly damaged, and her bare skin was as white and tender as jade......

Li Chenghui had to admit that he had never seen anyone more beautiful than the woman in front of him in his life.

But after losing his mind for a moment, Li Chenghui forcibly reined in his mind.

Just because he remembered what Master had said to him.

The more good-looking a woman is, the more she should be careful.

Because they don't use the sword to kill.

Li Chenghui withdrew the stone chip and set his eyes on the woman again, his eyes were clean and clear, without the slightest color.

Suddenly, in the woman's messy hair, he found a white bead the size of a soybean.

Two fingers probed, the bead has been taken by Li Chenghui in his hand, he looked closely, and it can be seen that the bead is engraved with the word 'thousand machines'.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Thousand Machine Beads?" Li Chenghui secretly thought to himself.

He held the bead in one hand, thinking about the appearance of the bad old man, and scratched it on his face.

The beads suddenly unfolded under the stimulation of spiritual power and covered his face.

In a moment he had become a bad old man.

A piercing voice as hard as iron and stone grinding gold came out of his mouth: "Sure enough, it's a thousand machine beads." ”

Legend has it that the Thousand Machine Beads are the accidental cultivation of a master refiner, which can change its appearance and voice at will according to the user's mind, and it is a sharp weapon for concealing whereabouts, killing people and goods, and walking the rivers and lakes.

There are less than five Thousand Machine Beads in existence, and each one is priceless.

The moment Lee Seung-hui took off the dough, it returned to the form of a bead again.

He tossed the bead in his hand high, and then caught it steadily, repeating it several times.

In the end, he waved his hand, held the fallen Thousand Machine Beads in his hand, and said to the unconscious woman: "You can take out tens of thousands of spirit stones at will, and you have thousands of Machine Beads by your side, I think it should be a person from a wealthy family or a famous Immortal Sect." ”

"Then your life must be very valuable."

"Since that's the case......" Li Chenghui paused for a moment, and said again: "You can exchange a thousand machine beads for a life, and this deal should not be a loss for you, and it should even be very profitable." ”

After saying that, Li Chenghui stuffed the thousand machine beads into his arms and stretched out his hand towards the unconscious woman's upper body.