Chapter 12 Why Shall I Tear Down the Great Hall and Sell You?
Xi Yue thought about the golden robe he said, and then looked at the dried corpse in her arms, her body trembled coldly, and she hurriedly spread the dry corpse and chased after Han Moli!
When Feng Xiyue and Han Moli stepped on the Purple Moon Divine Spear and left, the entire Afternoon Fire Mountain Range was entering a quiet night.
Under the bright moon, a man dressed in black and wearing a golden robe flew in, wearing a wood carved mask to hide his face in addition to his heavy black pupils, even if he didn't have any magic weapons under his feet, his speed was surprisingly fast, even faster than Xiyue's Purple Moon Divine Spear.
It's just that the timing of the golden robe's return to the villa happened to be perfectly staggered with the moment they left......
The golden robe seemed to sense that someone was coming, and he looked at it from a distance on the bloodstained eaves, his eyes were deep, and his robe was flying in the wind and snow.
He pondered for a moment, and finally chose the latter between finding out and turning over and entering the villa.
So far, Feng Xiyue and Han Moli have escaped......
And the two of them were arguing in the sky on the way back to Xuanming Continent, unaware of the instantaneous danger just now-
Feng Xiyue: "If you're afraid of the cold, don't go!" It's so cold in my house! β
Han Moli: "That's not good, you have to add cold losses to the palace!" β
Feng Xiyue: "If you can't eat vegetables in front of you, you need an extra stone!" Later, I sent someone to serve and said that no, I had to hire myself and add another stone! Is your skin papier-mΓ’chΓ©? When I freeze, I want to have an extra green stone!! β
Han Moli snorted coldly: "This palace has traveled thousands of miles with you to Xuanming Continent, isn't it all to help you solve your debts?" Don't be ignorant! β
Feng Xiyue collapsed and screamed: "Ah~~"
With the roar, Feng Xiyue shook her body and deliberately turned the tip of the gun three times, throwing Han Moli off the ground alive!
Han Mo didn't panic when he smashed his head and back to the ground, he turned over in two quick steps, and then landed with his arms outstretched, his skirt fluttering up and down, and he stepped steadily on the ground of a forest.
As soon as he didn't shout and didn't get up to chase after him, he leisurely turned over the tree, reclined between the branches and took out pine cones in his arms to eat, very confident that Xiyue would come back to pick him up. When the branches were alarmed, the leaves fell one after another, and a green leaf happened to cover Han Moli's face, so he reached out and waved the position of the leaves, and then hugged his arms and shook his legs......
On the other side, Feng Xiyue flew against the wind, and he felt that his ears were finally clear, but thinking about the debt problem of the master, he was very entangled, and finally turned around and dived down, picking up the greedy and shameless Han Moli.
The corners of Han Moli's mouth naturally grinned......
The sun was setting in the west, a bright spear head pierced through the clouds, the spear was flying, Feng Xiyue and Han Moli came from the southern sky, gradually revealing their whole bodies. Feng Xiyue recovered the ability to fly the imperial weapon, and the return journey took only seven days, and in seven days, she took Han Moli all the way from Zhurong Prefecture, the southernmost part of Kyushu, to Xuanming Continent.
Xiyue overlooked the Kanshan mountains, and shouted in the cold wind: "Yay~ I'm home!" β
Han Moli, who was dozing, woke up from the sound, he could still fall asleep against the strong wind, he didn't look like he was afraid of the cold, he yawned and looked down.
I saw that the water surface under the setting sun was clear and bright, reflecting the sunset for thousands of miles.
They began to descend, paddling across a wide area of water, and then slowly flew in through the cracks of the Kanshan Mountain, and came to a group of jade palaces, which were located in the northernmost part of the Shenzhou Continent.
The entire Mizusawa Gate is located between mountains and lakes, and the lake is vast and immense, and the mountains are towering into the clouds.
In the center of the lake stands a crystal clear glass-like palace, which is the main hall, and there are several other buildings: the dormitory, the martial arts platform, the Wenxiu hall, the altar, the ring, etc., covering an area of about ten hectares. Between the criss-crossing buildings and palaces, only a few dozen disciples walked slowly, they were gorgeously dressed, men and women were different, that is, everyone was hunched and collapsed, and all the internal organs were empty.
Han Moli kicked his hands, looked around as he walked, and was very excited by the dazzling palace group, but his face was calm and steady, and he followed Xiyue towards the main hall with steady steps.
In the main hall, the Qing Confucian real person was kneeling cross-legged on a lotus platform and closed his eyes, surrounded by a large number of brilliant glows, after sensing the breath of Xiyue approaching, he suddenly opened his eyes, and hurriedly jumped off the lotus, because he was too eager and almost tripped over the lotus......
When Feng Xiyue led Han Moli directly into the main hall, the head of Qingru was rubbing his hands and pacing in the hall, his face full of worry.
After seeing Xiyue enter the hall, he immediately rushed to her, either pinching his shoulders to investigate or pinching his arms to test his strength, and he had to turn her around twice on the spot.
"I heard you met the golden robe? Take a look at the teacher! Didn't get hurt, did you? β
Feng Xiyue was extremely puzzled, the eager appearance of the master in front of her was very different from the past, and she didn't see how worried he was when she went to fight the Blue Nightmare Demon Dragon, and even had an attitude of persuading her to die, but after she came back, she turned it extremely forward, for fear that there would be any magic left on her in the golden robe, and she would be found and treated early.
Xiyue threw away her master irritably and hugged her arms: "I didn't get the white color stone." β
"Oops, forget it if you don't get it, it's important to pick up your life~"
At this time, Han Moli bowed his hand, very polite, "I've seen a real person." β
After hearing the voice, Qingru turned his head to look at him, looked up and down, and always felt that this person was familiar.
"You are?"
Qing Ru patted his head angrily, seriously suspecting that he was becoming more and more confused, with his cultivation, even if the monks of the Mahayana and Divine Transformation Period had seen a lot, they couldn't remember who this guy was?
The young palace master didn't care about the old man's strange behavior, and went straight to the point: "The younger generation has come from Rongzhou, traveled thousands of miles, crossed mountains and mountains, and was full of sincerity, begging to do business with you." β
"You say." Qing Ru naturally clasped his hands and past.
Han Moli was polite again, and said: "The younger generation is not talented, and he prefers jade, and he is willing to buy all the jade in Guishan at a high price to solve the urgent needs of your faction." β
Qing Ru waved his sleeves and retreated, covering his beard in shock, and glared at Han Moli with burning eyes.
Han Moli was slightly flustered when he saw this reaction, and after sensing the offense, he apologized urgently, and then expressed his sincerity: "Forgive the sin, if the real person is reluctant to cede it, then the junior is willing to add 200,000 yuan and buy it at the price of 300,000 spirit stones per bell, do you think it is appropriate?" β
Feng Xiyue's eyes widened when she heard the addition of 200,000 spirit stones, but after secretly rubbing her hands and thinking about it, she realized that something was wrong! One bucket of ten catties, ten buckets and one bucket, one bell and six buckets and four buckets, the last time the jade compass was sold for 100,000 spirit stones, how could the same weight of jade lose more than 40,000 after increasing the price of 200,000 spirit stones?
So Feng Xiyue gritted her teeth and wanted to remind her master, but who knew that Qingru suddenly reacted and shouted:
"And such a good thing?!"
Feng Xiyue froze! Eyebrows twitched.
Han Moli was calm, Qingru was smiling, and the two hit it off!
Xiyue wanted to pull the master to remind her again, but who knew that Qingru ignored her, so she put her arm straight to Han Moli's shoulder, and walked out of the hall like a brother......
Han Moli was flattered, and still maintained the respect and politeness of his juniors in Qing Ru's arms, and did not dare to act rashly until Qing Ru brought him to the jade pillar outside the main hall.
Qing Ru pointed to the jade pillar and asked, "Hou Sheng, do you think this jade pillar is worth it?" β
Han Moli was a little embarrassed, but he really looked up from the line of sight pointed out by Qing Ru and observed the appearance of the towering jade pillar. Chaqi's cotton wool and ice species are all superb, and then nodded frequently to express appreciation.
"According to the observation of the younger generation, this can be regarded as a very high-quality jade jade, and the younger generation can increase the price of this jade by 100,000 yuan alone!"
"So it's so valuable?" Qingru was excited when he heard this, and hurried over to hug the jade pillar.
After touching it for a while, Qingru suddenly rolled his eyes again, raised his hand to the hall like a child, and asked:
"Ah yes, I don't like this hall for hundreds of years, or I will tear down the hall and sell you?"
Han Moli's smile froze, as if he realized that it was a bit excessive, but he saw that the old man was confused and easy to deceive, and then he looked at the material of the majestic hall - but it was really good! Don't be in vain, don't!!
So Han Moli immediately pretended to be even more flattered, took three steps back, bowed down and made a big salute, saying:
"If the seniors approve it, then the juniors are naturally willing to serve, so I will pass the book to Zixiao Palace and send someone to demolish the palace as soon as possible!"
"I'll you~~~"
Han Mo didn't get up from the bow, and before he could react, he was suddenly flown out by Qing Ru's sleeve!
"Ah~~~ I'll definitely be back!"
With the shouting, he rolled and crawled in the air and beat Xuan'er, he couldn't control his body, and in the blink of an eye, he flew out of the distant mountain gate!
Qingru looked at the direction of the mountain gate, crossed his waist and shouted: "I said that you kid is familiar? It turned out to be Han Yu's old puppet's cub! Your dad played a thousand cards, and he still owes Lao Tzu Lingshi! I didn't expect you to be like a bear like your father, and you will kick your nose in the face the most! β
Feng Xiyue happened to see this scene when she chased it out, she stretched her hands and looked at the sky, watching the young palace master of Zixiao Palace fly out of a hundred zhang away.
"What's going on?" Xiyue asked.
Qingru clapped his hands to remove the dust, and turned to reproach: "You girl, why did you bring the people from Zixiao Palace?" β
"How is Zixiao Palace? Isn't it the richest? If you drive him away, how can we pay the debt? β
"Although repaying debts is an important matter, the people of Zixiao Palace ...... Lao Tzu is expensive and cheap, and it is not sold! β