Chapter 483: Taking out a loan to work, singing and crying
Faced with Sheng Xi's confusion, Lu Xiang shook his head: "I don't know, it's not written on the ticket." ”
Wen Zheming held the propaganda brochure of Sun Moon City in his hand and explained: "There is no clear name left, and some people suspect that the Sun and Moon in the city have nothing to do with the battle between the Mahayana monks on the same day, but it is just that the space here is abnormal, which causes this." ”
Sheng Xi was a little disappointed, thinking that he could take the opportunity to find out something about his father.
Yuan Xian was relieved: "These news circulating in the outside world may not be true, after entering the city, we can go to the City Lord's Mansion to ask." ”
Sometimes, for a variety of reasons, those in power don't reveal the whole truth.
As the years go by, chasing after the wind and shadows, and spreading false rumors, these things become more and more evil.
As a descendant of the Seven Sects, I went to visit the city lord and was able to ask for some news.
Even if they gain nothing, they have nothing to lose.
Sheng Xi nodded and asked curiously, "Who is the city lord of Sun Moon City?" ”
"Boundless Pavilion."
Isn't it the Elder of the Seven Sects?
"Isn't Sun Moon City the sphere of influence of the Seven Sects?" Sheng Xi was surprised.
"Strictly speaking, no. This is similar to the situation in the Fortress of Abundance, the entire city is controlled by the Li family of the Boundless Pavilion, and the seven sects only have the rudder for running errands. ”
"However, if you just go to the City Lord's Mansion to ask for some history of Sun Moon City, it won't be a big problem. Wuya Pavilion has always been good at dancing with long sleeves, and it will definitely give the Seven Sects this face. ”
Sheng Xi asked about the situation clearly, lined up, and walked down the spirit boat with the rest of the passengers.
Boundless Pavilion has prepared a shuttle bus to send guests into Sun Moon City, and the final stop is Boundless Pavilion's trading house in Sun Moon City.
However, the shuttle bus stops on call to make it easier for some monks to get off the bus.
Sheng Xi's brothers and sisters bought a package ticket, and there was an exclusive shuttle bus.
The group was looking for the corresponding carriage, and suddenly saw several familiar figures on the platform where the shuttle bus stopped.
Around the tarmac, three men in white wore light iron masks to cover their faces.
With swords in one hand and a crystal clear mirror in the other, they were watching vigilantly at the passengers coming and going around the platform.
Suddenly, the leader flew out and stopped a man who had already stepped on the deck of the Spirit Boat: "Niu Haochun, right?" ”
The male cultivator of the Jindan period who was stopped retorted loudly: "What Niu Haochun? You've mistaken someone! ”
"Don't be nervous, we've been sent by the Boundless Pavilion to ask you to pay it back."
Jin Dan's whole body became nervous, and his shouting voice was even louder: "I told you that I recognized the wrong person!" I don't owe Boundless any money! I don't owe! ”
He flew and tried to run, but was stopped by the man in white.
Jin Dan's backhand was a punch, and he was smashed head-on by the fist surrounded by flames, and was easily dodged by the man in white.
He raised his hand and swung his sword, the long sword was not unsheathed, and only a few sword flowers were turned in the air, and the person was easily subdued.
Two men wearing the same white clothes, the same light iron mask, and the same long sword and crystal transparent mirror came to Jindan Nanxiu's side on the left and right, and tied him with a fairy lock to prevent him from struggling again.
One of them looked at the other party for a moment with a crystal holding mirror, and then ripped off the magic weapon around the neck of the Jindan male cultivator.
With the failure of the magic weapon, Jin Dan male cultivator changed from a creamy boy in his early twenties to a bearded and unkempt uncle.
The man in white compared him with the portrait on the tracking paper and confirmed that it was correct: "Niu Haochun, it's really you." ”
Niu Haochun was extremely annoyed: "You lackeys of the Boundless Pavilion! They are so rich, what's wrong with me owing them some spirit stones? ”
"Why should I pay back the money I borrowed by my ability?"
"I don't have any money! I won't pay it back! If you have the ability, you can kill me! ”
He kept yelling and screaming, making people's eardrums hurt.
The man in white fed him a pill, and in an instant, outsiders could only see Niu Haochun's distorted face, his mouth desperately opened and closed, but he couldn't hear a word.
Seeing this scene, the people around them quickened their pace and left, not wanting to touch the moldy head of Boundless Pavilion.
Wen Zheming couldn't help but sigh: "What a powerful dumb medicine, the effect is really fast." ”
The three men in white grabbed the person, and soon someone from the Endless Pavilion came to take Niu Haochun away.
The three of them returned to their posts, and continued to look at the passengers coming and going through the water mirror, searching for any of the people they were looking for.
Suddenly, one of them turned the mirror to them, his face froze, and he subconsciously covered his heart.
His action attracted his companions beside him.
The two looked over and saw the six people in Shengxi, they were all stunned.
Sheng Xi smiled at them and waved his little hand: "Ai Concubine!" ”
Lu Yanyan paused and stepped over.
He nervously glanced around, lowered his voice and asked, "How did you recognize it?" ”
The light iron mask on their face is a high-level magic weapon that can hide their faces and hide their identity.
But this is not difficult for Sheng Xi.
"I know your outfit and the sword of the Peerless Sect. Besides, you've all just spoken, and I know your voices. ”
Lu Yanyan and the three of them looked at each other, thinking that they were well disguised, but they didn't expect that the first acquaintance who reunited recognized them.
"What are you doing? Part-time job? How many spirit stones a day? Xiao Liluo looked at them with glowing eyes, eager to join in place.
The surrounding passengers have either taken the shuttle bus or have already taken the spirit boat, and there are no outsiders near the platform.
The work of Lu Yanyan and the three of them also came to an end, and he said with some embarrassment: "There are no spirit stones, this is the task of the sect." ”
Yan Che was surprised: "Your sect's mission also includes helping people to ask for debts and be a thug?" ”
Xia Mingshan couldn't wait to cover his mouth on the spot: "Little Ancestor, you speak lightly!" Can this be said out loud? ”
Yan Che didn't understand: "Why can't you?" ”
Chai Wei silently spit out two words: "I want face." ”
Yan Che still doesn't understand: "It's natural to repay debts." If you don't pay your debts, you will come to collect your debts. Isn't that normal? What are you afraid of? ”
Chai Wei didn't know how to explain it for a while, and silently glanced at Xia Mingshan.
Xia Mingshan felt that Yan Che was right, but he just couldn't pull his face.
But Sheng Xi can better understand their mood.
It's nothing more than that he feels that the matter of coming to collect debts is undignified, and it damages the image of the disciples of the Wushuang Sect.
She just wondered.
The Wushuang Sect is not as short of money as before now, how can it still take on this kind of work that consciously loses face?
This is not like the style of Ling Feng Immortal Monarch or Lu Yan's senior brothers.
Even letting Senior Brother Lu Yanyan do this kind of thing, Sheng Xi felt that it was a waste.
"Can't they afford to raise thugs? Why are you looking for this? ”
Lu Yanyan said silently: "We are the thugs raised by the Boundless Pavilion, cheap and easy to use." ”
In the last four words, he said with great grief and indignation.
This time it was Xiao Liluo's turn to be confused: "How cheap is it?" A spirit stone is also love. ”
Lu Yanyan was silent for a moment, and his voice became even more sad and angry: "There is not a single spirit stone, and the mask to hide our identity is still bought by ourselves." ”
Take out a loan to work, you can sing and cry.
Xiao Liluo hurriedly retracted the feet that had already walked towards them.
He had to stay away from the poor ghosts, lest he be infected by them.