"Although I thought I would come here for a long time, I didn't expect it to come like this?"

Standing in front of the gate that looked like an ordinary mansion, Qi thought with a smile.

Then, he stepped forward and gently slammed the door.

"Who!" an impatient voice came out, and then, a thin slit opened in the heavy door, and a small guy poked his head out and glanced at Qi Xian, "Who are you?"

Qi Xian waved the paper fan in his hand lightly and said with a smile, "People who do business." ”

As soon as he saw Qi Xian's fan, the pupils of the little guy's eyes shrank suddenly, and then the door closed with a "snap", and after a while, Qi Xian heard him shouting in the yard.

On the fan that Qi Xian was holding in his hand at this time, what was painted was an ordinary landscape painting, but unlike other landscape paintings, this mountain and water were actually opposite, that is to say, the mountain was actually painted under the water, how could a painter in the world paint like this!

However, it was just such a painting that made the little guy panic, because Qi Xian knew that this was a stronghold of the largest sand pirate group in the Black Sky Desert - the Death Flag Sand Pirate Regiment, and Qi Xian also knew that the leader of the Death Flag Sand Pirate Group was nicknamed "Water Manshan", and their contact information was the fan of this strange pattern.

Qi Xian has been in Sand Locust City for so many years, but he is not simply begging. In fact, there were some things he didn't tell Xie Sixuan, for example, living in Sand Locust City until now, relying not only on the money he begged for, but also on the theft kung fu he had trained for many years.

And relying on his identity as a gentleman on the beam, Qi Xian knows a lot of things, the stronghold and password of the Death Flag Sand Pirate Group are just one of them, and his next transaction is the most important thing.

The door slowly opened, and a black-faced man with a full beard walked out with a group of people and asked in a loud voice, "I don't know which son's son is visiting, Jin is not welcome." ”

This black-faced man is a senior member of the Death Flag Sand Thieves Troupe, named Jin Bufan, and the worm fetus is a "thick-armored psyllid", and he has practiced the invulnerable heavy armor skills. At this time, the cultivation has reached the late stage of Youyun, although the strength is not strong, but the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so it was left by the sand thief group to watch the family.

At this time, Jin Bufan was full of muttering, I don't know how this kid found here, you must know that the Death Flag Sand Pirate Group must go out to worship the gods on the eighth day of every month, in order to bless the safety of every operation. At this time, the stronghold is empty, Jin Bufan is not stupid at all, and naturally knows to take more precautions against people coming at this time.

"I can't say what my name is. Seeing Jin Bufan glaring at himself, Qi Xian was not nervous, and said leisurely, "However, as long as you know the contemptible surname Luo, it is enough." ”

Jin Bufan was taken aback, the Luo family and the Death Flag Sand Pirates had a lot of business dealings, if it weren't for the Luo family, the Death Flag Sand Pirates would not necessarily be so strong. And although this man looks like he is average in appearance and cultivation, this kind of aura is extremely unusual, and there is nothing wrong with it. However, what are the people of the Luo family doing here?

"What, do you want to leave me out like this?" said with a wave of the fan.

Qi Xian understands that when communicating with this group of people, if you show a hint of harmony in your attitude, they will treat you as a soft persimmon. Therefore, a real soft persimmon like him can only make them believe their lies if they speak hard.

Sure enough, Jin Bufan reacted immediately, stretched out his hand, and invited Qi Xian into the house.

"In a few days, something big will happen in Sand Locust City, and I think you should know more or less. Qi Xian gently tapped the teacup brought by a sand thief, but he didn't need tea.

"Yes, the regimental commander once said that there will be a big event in the Sand Locust City, but the people of the Sand Pirate Regiment are not allowed to participate in it, and they must guard their duties. Jin Bufan also knew that there were a lot of people from the Cold Cicada Sect in the past few days, and he knew that the strength of the Death Flag Sand Pirate Group could not be against the Cold Cicada Sect, so he hurriedly said first.

Qi Xian waved his hand and said, "Don't we know what your head thinks?" Don't worry, the Luo family will not do such a thing as unloading the mill and killing the donkey." Didn't I say that? I'm here to do business......"

"But I don't know what Luo Gongzi wants to buy?" Jin Bufan asked.

"Have you seen those people who have come here in the past few days?" Seeing Jin Bufan nodding, Qi Xian continued, "It's good to see it, you have to know that this time, those people at home are very unhappy! They came to us without saying a word, and now they still want to grab things in our hands, don't you think we have to do something?"

The Luo family wants to attack the Chilling Cicada Sect!

On Jin Bufan's forehead, cold sweat suddenly fell, such a behemoth as the Chilling Cicada Sect, how could it be said that it could move? Even if it was as strong as Luo Cheng, it was not enough to see it in the eyes of the Chilling Cicada Sect, but now the Luo family actually wanted to attack the Chilling Cicada Sect, so to speak, this was forced to death?

"You seem to be able to understand something, so I'll make it clear. Qi Xian smiled and took out ten silver tickets from his clothes, waved them and said, "This is the silver ticket of the Tongtian ticket number, a total of 50,000 taels, I know you like cash, but now the goal is too obvious and I can't do it, so I can only wronged you first." ”

"Young Master Luo, what do you want?" Jin Bufan asked tremblingly.

"A pound of rosemary, three phantom robes, and ten pairs of impression masks. Qi Xian said with a leisurely face.

"What!" Jin Bufan stood up with a bang, his eyes staring directly at Qi Xian, "Young Master Luo, are you crazy? A pound of rosemary can't stand even a master of the butterfly stage, don't talk about the phantom robe, the ten impressions and masks, do you want to arrange a person from the cavalry team as your own person?"

"Brother Jin, I don't know if anyone told you that you are very smart?" Qi said with a smile.

It's smart, doesn't that mean it's true?

This group of people really wants to be the ones who want to be the ones who want to do the Chilling Cicada Sect together!

"No, I wouldn't do that. Jin Bufan shook his head and said, "You can do the affairs of your Luo family by yourself, I don't want to take a group of brothers to die because of you." Moreover, when the head of the regiment is not there at this time, I can't be the master. ”

"If you don't agree, it doesn't mean that your brothers don't agree. Qi Xian shook the silver ticket in his hand and said.

"What?" As soon as Jin Bufan turned his head, he saw that the brothers who stayed behind with him had a green light in their eyes at this time, as if they wanted to grab those silver tickets in their hands now.

Looking at Jin Bufan's shocked look, Qi Xian thought to himself, "You know life and death, don't you brothers know, for them with low cultivation, which day is not playing with their lives? What is the Cold Cicada Sect, in their eyes, money is the biggest, if you dare to stop it, they will definitely turn against you!"

Sure enough, Jin Bufan finally lowered his head and asked people to take out those things. Although there are not many of these things, if compared to 50,000 taels of silver, the Death Flag Sand Pirates still make a lot of money, so these sand thieves are happy to sell them.

"So, thank you. Qi Xian arched his hand, stood up, and arched his hand to Jin Bufan, who was staring at the brothers who were staring at those silver tickets with a resentful face, and said.

"Wait!" Seeing that Qi Xian was about to leave, Jin Bufan suddenly shouted, "Are you sure you are really from the Luo family?"

"What do you mean by that?" Qi Xian was secretly surprised in his heart, but his face was still indifferent, and he asked.

"I also suddenly thought that what the Luo family wants to do has always been a matter of one sentence. Sending someone here is not something that the Luo family will do, not to mention, it is better to come while the eighth day of the first month, does it mean that you are a fake guy?" As soon as Jin Bufan's voice fell, the eyes of more than a dozen sand thieves suddenly gathered on Qi Xian's body, and his greedy look was revealed without hesitation.

Qi Xian smiled and thought, "This Jin Bufan really lives up to his reputation, and his cultivation is not high, but he is very smart, and he naturally doesn't know if I am from the Luo family." But his brothers don't know, as long as he proves that I am not the Luo family, according to the surnames of those sand thieves, how can they not come to kill me? Sure enough, is the Chilling Cicada Sect more than the Luo family?

Then, Qi Xian suddenly smiled and said, "What if I'm the Luo family?

As soon as Jin Bufan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted loudly, "I knew you were pretending, brothers, copy the guy and kill him, I see that he still has tens of thousands of silver tickets on him, and when the time comes, it will be ours!"

As soon as they heard that they had money, the heads of the sand thieves were suddenly occupied by impulse, and then, those with knives and forks with forks swarmed up and killed Qi Xian.

If it was a few days ago, Qi Xian might have already spread his legs and run, but at this time, after a few days of cultivation, although his strength is not too strong, it is not too easy to deal with these sand thieves who are not even insect cultivators.

Suddenly, the feet took the "light smoke and dust butterfly step", and the hand danced the "Hundred Flowers Splendid Fist", and the whole person suddenly turned into a butterfly, shuttling from the crowd and constantly coming and going, dancing with both hands A dazzling afterimage, leaving traces on more than a dozen sand thieves.

Smack! Smack!

The crisp sound was the sound of the sand thieves' spines breaking, the dull sound was the sound of corpses falling to the ground, and in a moment, a group of sand thieves were already dead, and their faces still had that excited expression.

Qi Xian didn't think much about it, his body twisted, and his fists were already smashed on Jin Bufan's stomach.

Hurt!

Qi Xian suddenly gritted his teeth and gasped, his two fists were like hitting an iron plate, not only did they not hurt Jin Bufan's half a hair, but the bones in his hands seemed to be about to break, and the pain in his heart almost made Qi Xian's tears fall.

A big hand pinched Qi Xian's neck, and the rough palm seemed to crush his bones, and clamped it inward.

"You kid is really a liar, when will the people of the Luo family use the martial arts of Thousand Butterfly Valley, and when will the people of the Luo family appear like you!" Jin Bufan shouted with red eyes, "You bastard, you dare to lie to me!"

With that, he threw Qi Xian against the wall.

Boom!

The thick blue brick wall suddenly cracked a big hole, and Qi Xian seemed to be folded into two sections, sinking into it, and kept moaning in pain. The two pairs of eyelids couldn't stop wanting to be together, but they were still supported by Qi Xian, and looked at Jin Bufan with wide eyes.

The cyan vitality gathered together and converged into two bulls that kept kicking their hooves, panting and glaring at Qi Xian. This is Jin Bufan's famous stunt "Running Bull Boxing", which turns into two bulls with the vitality between his hands, piercing the enemy's body through a huge impact, and none of the people who are hit by it die miserably.

Here it comes!

The two bulls suddenly ran, raising a puff of smoke and dust, and sprinted towards Qi Xian!

"Just waiting for you!" Qi Xian roared angrily in his heart, and his body suddenly pulled out of the wall, but it was like pulling a radish hard, and there were several green bricks stuck in his body, crumbling, but he didn't fall off!

Qi Xian didn't care about the wounds and pain in his body at all, and with a turn of his feet, the "Light Smoke and Dust Butterfly Step" was suddenly launched, and Qi Xian flashed between the two bulls so hard! Then, taking advantage of the smoke and dust, Qi Xian stood still, his mind was stable, and his palm was connected with the insect fetus, and the nameless palm Fa Deng hit Jin Bufan.

It seems to be overwhelming.

Powerful to pull out the spirit of the mountain.

I only heard a "bang" sound, and Jin Bufan fell to the ground like this!

Qi Xian took a closer look, and it turned out that he had just hit his lower abdomen with a palm, although it did not cause any damage to his flesh and skin, but the huge force actually smashed the internal organs in his body into a thin mud, completely cutting off his vitality.

Standing up staggeringly, Qi Xian coughed violently and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

"After all, I still underestimated the gap between this infancy period and my own gestation period, but fortunately, this palm technique is powerful and did not disappoint me. Qi Xian tore off Jin Bufan's clothes, tore them into strips, and bandaged himself roughly, "However, since the things have been prepared, there is no need for this Death Flag Sand Bandit Group to stay." ”

Picking up the silver ticket that fell to the ground, thinking about returning it to Xie Sixuan, Qi Xian took a torch and lit a fire to the four places in the courtyard.

"If you don't listen to my Luo family, this is the end!" Before closing the door, Qi Xian scolded coldly at the corpse on the ground.

In the courtyard, in the dark, a trembling figure silently wrote down this sentence......