After this person walked out of the teahouse, he did not stop at Zhang Huankou, but went directly out of the city.

p> "Second boy, what's going on?" There is a horse on the ground thirty miles outside the city, this horse has two wings, the divine horse is abnormal, as soon as the hoof is raised, there are clouds rising under the hoof, and the breath on the body is even more terrifying, and it has the level of a fourth-level late-stage demon beast, but it is such a demon horse, but it is ridden under the crotch by an old woman.

The person who came took off the hat on his head, showed a young and handsome face, and said to the old woman: "Fourth aunt, Feng Tianxi is not in that person's hands......

After listening to the young man's story, the old woman didn't speak for a long time, and only said slowly after half a sound: "So if you agree to this matter, less than half of the quota for entering the Flying Twist Tomb?"

"Yes, Fourth Aunt, that's what the man said in the letter!" The young man nodded: "However, the nephew thought that the conditions might not be changed, so he left a letter and asked the man to pass on the news to the lama and ask the lama to negotiate at the border!"

The old woman nodded: "Yes, less than half of the places are too few, it's not worth the risk of our golden family!"

Immediately, the old woman's eyes showed murder: "Our family's contact with the lama can't be known to outsiders, have you brought back the letter written by that person?

The young man smiled bitterly: "Second aunt, it seems that you don't need to search the heavens and the earth! You can look at this letterhead, and you will know!" As he spoke, he handed over the letterhead.

The old woman took the letter paper, just glanced at it, and a strange look appeared on her face, and after half a ring, she spit out a sentence like a deflated sentence: "What a cautious junior!".

"Yes! The words on this person's letter were not written by himself, it seems that he should have found dozens of mortals, each of whom wrote three or four words, and then arranged for one person to cut and paste the words down, arrange them and paste them on the letterhead! It is estimated that the last person to do it is now also killed by this person!" The young man said helplessly: "Moreover, in order to prevent us from doing things when we reply to the letter, this person has even prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the roll call must use what he has prepared to reply to the letter!"

While the two members of the Golden Family were talking, in a small alley at Zhanghuankou, a young cyclamen from the cyclamen was respectfully handing two letters to a man wearing a hat.

"Is this a new transcript?" the man with the hat received only one letter, and the other was not.

"Yes, Master Immortal, that letter is the original letter, and this is a new transcription of Xiaoxin!" replied the young man respectfully.

The man with the hat nodded, and then asked uneasily, "The letter hasn't been seen by anyone else, has it?"

"Absolutely not!" assured the young man.

"That's good! take it, it's a reward for you!" the man seemed to be satisfied, and as he spoke, he threw away two spirit stones.

Seeing the spirit stone, the little guy immediately smiled, with this thing, the silver taels exchanged for him are enough for him to be free for a lifetime, how can he use it to do anything more?

However, at the moment when he turned around, a big hand suddenly burst out, pinched his neck, twisted, clicked, and a sharp pain came, and he didn't know anything.

The man with the hat looked at the limp corpse that fell to the ground, said nothing, drew the dagger from his waist, and directly chopped the original letter into pieces.

"If it weren't for the fact that spells were not allowed in the city, how could there be such trouble!" Shaking his head, the man put away his dagger and left the alley.

As soon as Wan Qingping returned to the cave, he saw that there was already a dignified and beautiful woman standing there outside the cave.

"Is it done?" the woman's voice was faint, and she couldn't hear her anger.

"That's it, but you're too cautious about it, can you?" he shook the letterhead in his hand, disapproving.

The woman's eyebrows furrowed: "There are countless secret techniques in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, especially a big family like the Golden Family, which has a long heritage! Although I don't know if they will kill you, but it's better to be cautious, I thought about that method for several days, and thought about all the possible loopholes, if you are still found, then you should be fated!"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in the woman's tone, Wan Qingping hurriedly said with a shy face: "What Fairy Ji said is reasonable, thank you Fairy Ji for coming up with your idea!"

"If it weren't for the egg related to Loulan Kingdom, the ghost would give you an idea!" In the face of flattery, the woman did not answer, and snorted coldly, then stomped her feet and flew away, leaving only a faint fragrance in place.

Wan Qingping was speechless, I really don't know where to offend this little girl, anyway, since she came back from Jiuli, she has always had this lukewarm attitude, it seems that it is not the reason for coming to Tianhua!

The time passed little by little in the cultivation, practicing swords, killing demons, studying the formation classics, and exchanging cultivation experiences with monks of the same level, of course, sometimes it was indispensable to lead the Jiuli bandits out to rob a handful.

However, looting is for cultivation after all, as there are more and more spirit stones in the bag, and as the wind becomes tighter and tighter, Wan Qingping has a plan to reduce the number of times he personally goes out to rob, and most of the time he lets Gen Jingluo and the three of them take the Jiuli bandits to do it.

In the past two years, five or six Jindan monks from noble backgrounds have been killed, of course, the Jiuli bandits have also suffered a lot of damage, many people have fallen in the looting, and some Jiuli bandits feel that they have saved enough spirit stones and quit the gang, but the Jiuli bandits have mostly crossed the river, and one person has withdrawn, and soon there will be new Jiuli bandits to replenish them, and the gang has always maintained the scale of one hundred and ten people.

On this day, Wan Qingping called Gen Jingluo to the cave and put several round demon pills on the table.

"This is ......" The moment he saw the demon pill, Gen Jingluo's eyes were crooked with a smile, and then he quickly put the demon pill into his sleeve, and said amorously: "Wan Daoyou is too good to the little woman, the little woman repays it with her body, how about it?"

Wan Qingping waved his hand, over the years, he has long been tired of listening to Gen Qinluo's tone, speaking of which this little girl is not bad-eyed, and she is also beautiful, but she is just a little fascinated by money.

"The little woman is already optimistic about an alchemy shop, that person's success rate is quite high, the commission is not ruthless, and the wind review is okay, why don't we refine the demon pill into an elixir together?" Gen Jingluo proposed.

"You can go by yourself, I don't lack the elixir to improve mana now!" Wan Qingping shook his head.

However, his words were only half of the truth, and the lack of refinement mana pills was one of the reasons, and more importantly, he only had one demon pill on his body, and this was the best stone spear worm demon pill, and the other stone spear worm demon pills, together with those killed in the past two years, were all given to Gen Jingluo, barely completing the agreement between the two, because he had said before that he only borrowed Wanxiang Demon Ding for two years.