Chapter 52: What You Did to That Handmaiden, Do It to Me Once (Thanks to the Vulgar Alliance Leader)

The video frame is cut off.

Looking at the pavilion master who was sitting silently in place, the little secretary in Tsing Yi on the side didn't dare to speak.

After a long time, the woman sitting on the mahogany chair spoke:

"Tell the group of people in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, we are not involved in that matter."

When the little secretary in Tsing Yi heard this, he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to ask the reason, but just agreed:

"Yes.."

"In addition, over there in the Southern Regions, if the king of Yi Nan makes any further requests, it is good to refuse directly."

At this point, her tone finally cooled.

Businessmen are profit-seeking... Since what has happened cannot be changed, then find a way to recover the loss to the greatest extent.

"In the end, who robbed this batch of goods, and who killed Gu Lian to find out..."

To be able to kill Gu Lian in the seventh realm, she must be prepared that the other party is the eighth realm...

It's not realistic to want to intercept and kill each other... If it is lucky enough to escape, Wanbao Commercial Bank will be targeted by an Eighth Realm again, and its losses will be immeasurable.

But that doesn't mean the matter will be over.

Her eyes flickered, and she slowly spoke, "When the matter is over, I will ask him for an explanation." ”

......

On the other side, Mount Qing'e.

Seeing Su Jiming stab Gu Lian to death with a sword without hesitation, Nan Liangsheng showed the same expression as the little secretary in Tsing Yi.

But in the end, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

She's occasionally indecisive, but she's not stupid.

If Gu Lian was allowed to leave here alive, everyone's trouble would be even greater.

"Alright, Nan-senpai, it's time to count the loot."

Su Jiming changed his previous indifferent expression, turned his head, and said with a smile to Nan Liangsheng.

Seeing Su Jiming's face turning faster than turning a book, Nan Liangsheng was a little silent.

After a while, she nodded as if she had made up her mind.

- I got it by my own ability...

This is the trophy after winning a seventh realm martial cultivator, how can it be said to be robbing?

Besides, it was not easy to get some resources from Su Jiming's hands, so she would not let go of this rare opportunity.

However, when she saw the so-called resource, she was dumbfounded.

After opening the box, a thick black gas permeated the air.

- The evil elixir full of evil spirit and resentment, a total of ten.

Other than that, it's all camouflage used by caravans to disguise the actual shipments... Tea, porcelain and much more.

"According to the conditions that have been agreed, these ten pills, Senior Nan can take three of them.."

Su Jiming's voice sounded on the side.

Nan Liangsheng pointed to the ten elixirs that he didn't know how to use, and asked with some trembling:

"We've had a lot of work... Just to rob this thing? ”

"This is the elixir that ghost cultivators have always dreamed of."

Su Jiming smiled and said:

"If Senior Nan takes it to trade with the Ghost Sect, the resources he can exchange for are no less than what he can get from the Sword Sect."

- A deal with the Ghost Sect?

Nan Liangsheng's mind was dazed, and he almost didn't scold.

"You're going to let me make a deal with Demon Xiu?"

Not to mention that there are any resources that can be traded in the remote place of the Ghost Sect, let's just say that he can't even play with Su Jiming, let alone the old things of the Ghost Sect that are not trustworthy.

Moreover, no matter how the Spirit Sect is, it is also a decent family, and if you go to trade with the Ghost Sect, you will inevitably be insulted by other decent sects.

"That's Nan's own business." Su Jiming smiled slightly.

"Forget it, you can take it yourself." Nan Liangsheng said a little weakly.

knew for a long time that he would definitely not be able to please Su Jiming's hands, and Nan Liangsheng also accepted his fate.

Just looking at Su Jiming's pretended pity expression, she still had the urge to swell the other party's face.

"Then thank you Nan-senpai."

Su Jiming arched his hand and said sincerely:

"The resources that the Guogong Mansion can trade from the Ghost Sect will be distributed to the Spirit Sect at that time."

Ishikassing! Then I'm not a bargain?

Nan Liangsheng originally wanted to say this.

But she couldn't say it in the end... Instead, he swallowed his anger.

It's better to make it happen than nothing.

Who made the current Spirit Sect poor?

She opened her mouth with some humiliation and said:

"Well, thank you, Shizi.."

- Look, she still has to thank me?

Su Jiming said with a fake mouth:

"Thanks to the help of Nan's seniors this time, if it weren't for Nan's seniors, I wouldn't have been able to do this alone..."

When Nan Liangsheng heard this, he was a little angry.

"Next time there's something like this, don't shout...."

"In addition, as a reward for Minami's senpai... All the resources on this seventh realm martial cultivator belong to the Spirit Sect..."

Before the words fell, Su Jiming interrupted, showing a somewhat puzzled expression, and asked:

"By the way, I didn't hear what Senior Nan said just now, can I say it again?"

β€œ....”

"If the prince has something next time, you can come to me to discuss.."

β€”β€”Only if you can bend and stretch can you be regarded as a masterpiece.

Nan Liangsheng comforted himself so much in his heart.

"Then I'll thank Nan seniors in advance."

Su Jiming said with a smile.

β€”β€”Give all the "loot" on Gu Lian's body to Nan Liangsheng, and even if Wanbao Commercial Bank finds it, the first one to find it will be Lingzong.

The Spirit Sect's Protector Array is said to be able to resist the offensive of the Ninth Realm.

According to the temperament of this senior Nan who stays in the sect and does not go out, there shouldn't be any big trouble.

He thought a little immoral in his heart.

...

After counting the supplies, Su Jiming left the place.

Even with the cover of the formation, the commotion is not small...

On the other side, Nie Qian, who was drained by Su Jiming, also recovered a lot at this time.

I have to say that even if all the aura in Nie Qian's body was emptied, the Evil Sword only exerted less than thirty percent of its strength.

Of course, this is also related to the loss of aura after it is transmitted to Su Jiming's body...

Ten percent of the aura, and only seventy percent of it was transmitted to Su Jiming's body.

However, the recovery speed of the Sixth Realm Martial Cultivator is still very fast... Under the effect of the elixir, it recovered six or seven percent in just one morning.

After the aura was drained, he was somewhat unconscious.

Of course, now Nie Qian has returned to normal.

On the carriage, Nie Qian woke up leisurely.

When he woke up, he saw the black pills that had been sealed in the box.

The well-informed Nie Qian recognized this thing immediately.

"-Evil Pill?"

Hearing Nie Qian's words, Su Jiming was a little surprised, but soon smiled and said:

"Mr. Nie is awake."

"Hmm.."

When Nie Qian heard this, her face flushed a little.

But he quickly recovered, looked at the pill in the box and asked:

"Shizi, where are you from?"

"That's what we're here for."

Although she had expected it, after hearing this, Nie Qian couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Su Jiming was a little curious, and asked, "How did Mr. Nie recognize this elixir?" ”

"Returning to the world, I have practiced the exercises of ghost cultivation for a period of time."

Nie Qian replied truthfully, forcing herself to take her eyes off the evil life pill in the box.

As a former ghost cultivator, she knew very well the preciousness of this thing.

Su Jiming nodded suddenly, in the game, some of Nie Qian's moves are indeed very ghost cultivation style, and even the title is [Yin Ghost], so when he learned that the other party used to be a ghost cultivator, he was not surprised.

"Is this elixir useful to Mr. Nie now?" Su Jiming spoke.

However, Nie Qian did shake her head with some regret and said:

"I have already turned to martial arts, my body has been completely changed, and the yin and yang acupoints are occluded, and this pill is afraid that it has no effect on me."

Hearing this, Su Jiming also felt a little pity.

If it is useful to Nie Qian at this time, this thing should be able to raise her combat power even more.

This is something that all ghost cultivators covet... For those old ghosts of the Seventh Realm, they were no exception.

In the eighth realm, the two acupoints of yin and yang merge, and the effect of this thing is not great.

"What does the prince want to do with this thing?"

Putting away the regret in her heart, Nie Qian asked with some curiosity.

"Mr. Nie, do you remember the rumors some time ago?"

Su Jiming did not answer directly, but sold a pass and asked rhetorically.

Nie Qian was stunned, and then quickly thought of what Su Jiming was talking about.

"You mean... The Holy Maiden of the Ghost Sect.."

When Su Jiming heard this, he opened his mouth and said:

"Mr. Nie thinks... If I rebelled against that Ghost Sect Holy Maiden, what interesting things would happen? ”

Nie Qian's heart was shocked, and she swallowed her saliva unconsciously.

If she can plot against the Holy Maiden of the Ghost Sect, the war in the Southern Regions will inevitably be greatly affected... This kind of fantastical thing, it stands to reason that it is at best a mouthful.

But for some reason, Nie Qian's heart was faintly looking forward to it.

She knew that Shizi would never do something that she was not sure of.

"That's... Some crazy thoughts. ”

She took a deep breath, a little excitement in her tone.

"So, what is the prince going to do next?"

.........

Bianzhou.

When Su Jiming returned to Bianzhou, it was already night.

Nie Qian returned to the night guard stronghold in Bianzhou and arranged the things that Su Jiming said.

So there were only two people left in the carriage, Su Jiming and Night Sparrow.

The moon and stars are sparse, the breeze blows, and the plane trees make a rustling sound.

Su Jiming got out of the carriage and was about to return to the mansion when the night sparrow stopped him.

The girl whispered, "Shizi, there are other people at the door. ”

Su Jiming's footsteps paused, and he looked in the direction that Night Sparrow said.

I saw a young girl in a white dress curled up with her legs crossed and leaned against the door.

Her hair was scattered on her forehead, covering most of her face, revealing only her lips and chin. The girl's head rested on her shoulder, as if she was taking a nap, although the white dress was simple, but the white fabric reflected her skin more fair, as transparent as jade.

Her arms clasped tightly around her legs, her tiny body hugging into what little space she had. The plain feet looked particularly white in the shadow of the door, the toes curled slightly, and there were a few mud and water stains on the white dress.

For some reason, the girl's sense of existence is very low, if it weren't for the night sparrow waking up, Su Jiming would subconsciously ignore the other party.

- Xia Qianqing? What is she here for.

If he came for Nan Liangsheng's orders, then the other party should not have arrived in Bianzhou earlier than himself.

Su Jiming put away his thoughts, patted the hand of the night sparrow beside him, and walked towards the girl.

As his footsteps approached, Xia Qianqing's eyelashes fluttered suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, she opened her eyes a little dazed and saw Su Jiming standing in front of her.

Subconsciously startled.

"Su Su, Su Jiming, why are you here?"

"This is my mansion... Why can't I be here? ”

Su Jiming was a little strange, and asked with an additional opening:

"It's Miss Xia... I don't think I invited you here. ”

Hearing this, Xia Qianqing finally reacted and bit his lower lip. Spoken:

"I've got something to find you."

Su Jiming opened his mouth and said, "It's already so late, if Miss Xia really has something, please come back tomorrow." ”

When the words fell, seeing that the other party was unmoved, Su Jiming shook his head.

He turned and walked towards the door.

Xia Qianqing was a little anxious and wanted to grab Su Jiming's robe.

Nightsparrow was quick and opened her hand.

Xia Qianqing paused, and when he reacted, the door of the mansion had been closed again.

She was a little depressed, but she stubbornly did not leave, but curled up her legs again and leaned against the door.

......

A lot of the time, you're acting just because you're being cheap.

Su Jiming didn't like the feeling of being forcibly kidnapped.

But when he woke up the next morning, when Su Jiming saw Xia Qianqing at the door, he still didn't know how to evaluate it.

"Miss Xia, as the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Sect, if she is at someone else's door like this, if she is seen, it will be a bit embarrassing for the Spirit Sect to spread it."

"I used a secret technique, and no one noticed me."

Xia Qianqing didn't want to be looked at like a monkey, so he thought of a solution early.

She stared at Su Jiming with burning eyes, pursed her lips and said:

"So now, can the prince invite me into the mansion?"

"Why did I invite you in?" Su Jiming asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Xia Qianqing hugged his legs tighter and said:

"Then I'll wait until the prince is willing to invite me into the house."

Seeing the other party's appearance, Su Jiming was a little helpless.

Although he really doesn't like the feeling of being kidnapped, it's quite troublesome to leave the other party outside.

He said, "Let's have a cup of tea first." ”

Then he spoke:

"If Miss Xia hasn't made it clear after the tea is finished, please go back to the Spirit Sect."

In the hall, Su Jiming gently picked up a teapot. He slowly poured the water from the spring into the pot, and when the water boiled, he gently lifted the lid of the pot, picked out a few pieces of fine green tea with a long teaspoon, and gently put them into the pot. The tea leaves slowly stretch in the hot water, and the aroma then overflows from the spout

It was the cold season, and although there was internal protection, a cup of hot tea still warmed Xia Qianqing's body a lot.

Su Jiming put the teacup on the table, and behind him stood the night sparrow.

He asked:

"So, why did Miss Xia come here?"

Hearing this, Xia Qianqing raised his head and stared at Su Jiming.

She knew that the other party must have done something to the maid to get her approval from Lingyun Pool.

After a long time, she spoke:

"What did you do to this little maid of yours... I hope you can do it to me as well. ”