At the entrance of the boat, there was a man with a fierce temperament, and the smell of blood on his body could be vaguely smelled.

A pair of slightly convex tiger eyes swept over the people who were about to pass the level, and the hearts of the people were tense when they saw it.

Sang Jiaojiao was a little flustered, and moved with the steps in front of her anxiously.

The witch god blessed, the man didn't say let them lift the cloak, but after a while, Sang Jiaojiao's heart rose again, like a roller coaster, high and low.

I saw that the man was holding a strange metal instrument, and he swept it over the person, and the instrument immediately made a mechanical sound of "passing".

The buddy in front of Sang Jiaojiao should also be nervous. She saw that the other party was secretly pulling at his clothes.

After worrying about others, Sang Jiaojiao should worry about herself again.

Escape plan 1, plan 2 and so on quickly flashed through my mind.

In the end, these schemes were useless, because after the instrument swept over Sang Jiaojiao, it also emitted a lovely mechanical sound.

At this time, Sang Jiaojiao discovered that behind the cloak given by the shopkeeper, there was a very secret metal number.

"Wait, you stop." Just after two seconds, Sang Jiaojiao was stopped by the other party in a cold tone.

Whoa, scary.

Sang Jiaojiao stood still, silently waiting for the other party's next move.

"Your stuff is gone."

Sang Jiaojiao sensitively noticed that the big man who was still cold just now suddenly blew through the warm wind like a spring breeze turning into snow.

The eyes are full of ferocity, trying to express their friendliness.

It should be right, Sang Jiaojiao is a little unsure.

Whew, it's even more terrifying.

Resisting the urge to punch the past, Sang Jiaojiao lowered her head, shrunk her shoulders and pressed her slender hands with her own thoughts.

Thinking that he had frightened someone, the big man tilted his big rough head back for a distance, and then bent down to pick up the sign that had fallen on the ground.

The matte black nameplate is the size of a palm, and the surface is a silver lightning bolt pattern.

Dahan held it with both hands respectfully, sent it to Sang Jiaojiao for him, and said flatteringly: "You have taken it." ”

You?

Suddenly, Sang Jiaojiao felt that her identity had become noble.

She immediately stood up, and the idea was empty and I didn't know where it had gone.

Sang Jiaojiao suppressed her throat, lowered her voice, and responded nobly and arrogantly, "Hmm." ”

Damn the noble temperament is so good.

took the sign and threw it into her pocket, Sang Jiaojiao patted the big man's thick arm with praise, "You are very good." ”

Being praised by the nobles from above, Dahan was very excited, and felt that his life style had also sublimated a little.

Respectfully sent the person to the VIP room, and the big man regained his expressionless face.

Go on, cold, ruthless, and angry.

When the people left, the door closed. Sang Jiaojiao carefully looked at the sign in her hand.

After reading it, a spirit, she hurriedly took out the energy block in her pocket and counted it carefully.

Four pieces? She didn't believe it.

It wasn't until she turned over and counted several times that Sang Jiaojiao puffed up her face to accept that her assets had shrunk.

The black brand is mixed in a pile of energy blocks, and it is really easy to get confused if you don't look carefully.

I don't know what's the use, looking at the attitude of that big man, it's better than nothing.

Sang Jiaojiao pinched it in disgust and threw it twice in the air, then threw it into her pocket casually, and left it alone.

She was still lamenting her fifth energy block.

"Knock knock." A rhythmic knock was heard at the door.

Sang Jiaojiao was stunned, sorted out her clothes, opened the door, and said in a rough voice: "What's the matter?" ”

There was a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old standing outside the door, who looked at people with a smile and a smile, which always made people think that he had bad intentions.

"Uncle really sent me a problem...."Before the young man could finish speaking, the door slammed and slammed shut, and the vibrating door almost hit the tip of his nose.

Youth:???

In the past, when the big witch gave safety education to the cubs in the clan, Sang Jiaojiao kept emphasizing to them: Don't talk to strangers outside, maybe they have bad intentions.

The hearts of people in the outside world are very dirty.

The Wu people are simple-minded and tendonous. You can only emphasize and repeat the memory with them repeatedly to make them impressed.

The people outside waited for a while, but the door did not open for a long time.

"I'm Lan Lin."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" The wind blew the blue hair on his forehead.

Lan Lin paused, and the corners of his smiling mouth instantly stiffened, "I think your skills are also very strong." ”

"Playing Gu Ana. But you have to be careful, although Gu Ana's brain is not good, his skills are very good, and he ranks in the top ten in the awakening of the co-optation. ”

"If he knows that you lied to him, I'm afraid..." Lan Lin's eyes flashed with obvious malice, as if deliberately frightened, he lowered his head and approached Sang Jiaojiao and spoke close to her ear, "I'm afraid I won't let you go." ”

Lan Lin lowered his head and found that the person in front of him was much shorter than him, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: So short and not thin, does it feel like a girl can survive outside?

"Don't stick it so close."

was pushed, Lan Lin woke up from a dream, and realized that the distance between him and the other party was getting closer and closer.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Lin rubbed the tip of her nose awkwardly, as if she wanted to dissipate the faint fragrance that was still lingering on the tip of her nose.

He was a rare gaffe, his heart was pounding, and he didn't understand why he was so emotionally disturbed today.

"Merchant ships will sail on the river for a day and a night, during which time they will not walk freely, and when they reach their destination, they will go all the way south, where the civilians gather..."

After thinking about it and hesitating for a few seconds, Lan Lin still added, "If you have something, you can go to the square to find me, on the last day of the month, I will appear there at night." ”

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The merchant ship was driving on the river, and Sang Jiaojiao was lying on the eaves of the window on one side of the room, looking at the scenery outside.

The river is boundless, and as far as the eye can see, there is no color to be seen except brownish-yellow, and even the obscure sky overhead is dyed grayish-yellow.

According to what Lan Lin said, Sang Jiaojiao really stayed in the room without stepping through the door, and at night, there was a lot of commotion outside, and she didn't move.

During this period, Lan Lin hurriedly came over through the door panel to say two greetings.

The commotion calmed down quickly, and at that time she happened to be crooked on the collapse, with the window open and cultivating outside.

Not long after leaving the West District, Sang Jiaojiao noticed that the air began to float with the breath of Mizuzawa.

Sang Jiaojiao has spent eighteen years in the wasteland, and she has always thought that the so-called wasteland refers to its barrenness, barrenness, lack of resources, and abandonment.

Until this moment, feeling a faint sense of familiarity, the body automatically started to cultivate, and the internal injuries in the body were calmed little by little. Sang Jiaojiao redefined the so-called wasteland.

Wasteland, Absolute Spirit....

It's no wonder that except for Gu worms, all kinds of means have been hindered, and she has never been able to use them.

Sang Jiaojiao couldn't help but think of the shameful picture of pinching the cloth water, which was only enough to paint her lips.

She thought it was because of her weak body.