Chapter 72: The Wife of the Protagonist of the Original Work (4K)
The snake ring, one of the two major life weapons of the Guogong Mansion.
In the game, it is the talisman of the Xiangguo Lord, and its special mechanism makes many players miserable, which also makes the third layer of the Guogong Mansion dungeon a T0-level dungeon, and the difficulty of the strategy is quite high.
Of course, when you get to the Guogong Mansion dungeon, the game has already entered the late stage, and the Guogong Mansion is also a graduation copy in a sense, and this difficulty is normal.
Being able to get the late-stage life artifact right now is undoubtedly a good thing for Su Jiming.
But the problem is that Xiangguo can use this magic weapon because he has the life of 'stealing the sky', and the protagonist of the plot can use this magic weapon because of his special physique.
And Su Jiming himself does not have this fate, which means that the original owner also has a high probability of not having this fate.
But since that Xiangguo did this, it means that he can rely on the Ouroboros to judge his identity.
The question is, what is the basis for the judgment of the other party.?
Su Jiming took the bracelet from Lu Qingfeng's hand, although many thoughts flashed in his mind for a moment, Su Jiming's face did not show it.
He wore the bracelet on his right hand, and a wonderful connection was made from the bracelet to the metacarpal bones, then to the fingertips, and finally from the fingertips to gradually cover the whole body.
And the originally dead Ouroboros Ring seemed to come to life at this time, the ruby at the snake's eyes flickered, and the snake body began to wrap around Su Jiming's wrist continuously.
Su Jiming's heartbeat accelerated at that moment, and he clearly felt a cold sensation coming from the Ouroboros, along his wrist, slowly spreading to his entire arm.
The ruby in the snake's eyes was like two bright stars, and its shimmer seemed to flicker rhythmically with his heartbeat, revealing an inexplicable sense of strangeness.
During the whole process, the Ouroboros ring seemed to be a real snake, and its body slowly squirmed and wrapped tightly around Su Jiming's wrist, as if it was looking for the most comfortable posture and angle. He could feel the coldness tingling, as if snake fangs were gently pecking at his skin.
When this cold feeling came into contact with his inner breath, the originally stable internal breath seemed to have encountered a violent storm, and it was strongly shaken at this moment, as if it was swallowed up by a great current. The sensation is like ink poured out of an inkwell, flowing slowly, then spreading out in the clear water and becoming blurred.
Su Jiming closed his eyes tightly, trying to calm his breathing and heartbeat. Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his body trembled slightly. The power of the force echoed in his mind constantly, as if it had come into contact with something sealed in the Ouroboros.
After a long time, Su Jiming finally recovered, and what caught his eye was the eyes of the night sparrow that were a little worried, and Lu Qingfeng's eyes with some appreciation
"Looks like it likes Shizi very much." Lu Qingfeng said with emotion:
"It's rare to see it so excited."
The description is quite subtle, not like a dead thing, but like a living thing.
Su Jiming looked at the bracelet that was constantly circling in his hand, and a wonderful feeling appeared in his heart.
The next moment, the bracelet gradually disappeared under the skin, becoming a serpentine tattoo.
The tattoo squirmed, and in an instant it moved from the left wrist to the right hand, and the snake-shaped tattoo spat out letters.
When the tattoo was completely settled, Su Jiming looked up at Lu Qingfeng.
"How do I use it?"
"You don't have to use it deliberately, when necessary, it will protect the safety of the son."
Lu Qingfeng explained, and put the box away.
Then he took his leave:
"Now that the prince has accepted it, my task is also complete. took the first step to say goodbye and left. ”
Hearing this, Su Jiming said helplessly:
"If Uncle Lu just leaves, if that Sword Sect sword leader comes to the door again, how should I deal with it?"
"Haha, don't worry, she won't come again." Lu Qingfeng smiled and added, "The night attendant will help the prince deal with all this." ”
As he spoke, he took out a ring of jade pendants and threw them to the night sparrow:
"If the prince has something to look for me, let the night bird crush this jade pendant, if I am in Bianzhou, I can reach the prince at any time."
As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand and walked towards the door.
Regarding the use of the Ouroboros ring, Su Jiming is actually quite clear.
After all, in his previous life, he had obtained this magic weapon before clearing the customs, and the reason why he asked Lu Qingfeng was just to make it less abrupt.
After all, he knew how to use this thing, but the original body didn't necessarily know how to use it.
In order to avoid certain situations, Su Jiming still chose to respect his original personality.
Anyway, after getting this thing, his safety will definitely be more secure in the future
The most important thing is that his identity has been verified, and it will be more logical to transfer resources to the Guogong Mansion in the future.
That is, when he fell into thought, the night sparrow on the side seemed to have found something, and his eyes reached out sharply.
A long sword in the courtyard trembled violently, making a burst of sword sounds.
Immediately after, a slightly familiar voice came out.
"Wait, hear me first."
This voice was obviously Heng Ningyun, who had just left, and seemed to realize that this was just a divine thought left by the other party, and there was no threat, Ye Que's movements paused, and he looked at Su Jiming behind him.
The latter quickly looked at the sword, then nodded, signaling for Nightsparrow to stop.
Only then did the girl retreat to Su Jiming's side, staring at the long sword.
"The senior's style of hiding his head and revealing his tail doesn't look like a person from the Sword Sect." Su Jiming opened his mouth and smiled.
If it weren't for the fact that the people of your country's mansion were acting too domineering, why would I have to hide my head and show my tail.
Heng Ningyun thought so, but he didn't say it, he was silent for a while before he said:
"I just want to talk to the prince about what happened just now, don't be in a hurry to veto, the Sword Sect is willing to pay the price to redeem that magic sword."
"I said, I don't have any Sword Sect magic weapons in my hands." Su Jiming said.
What's the point of such quibbles? I've found out exactly what I just did."
Before she could finish speaking, she seemed to realize something, and after a moment of silence, she spoke:
"Then let's talk about the life weapon that the prince picked up, and what price is the prince willing to sell it?"
To be honest, there is really nothing in the current Sword Sect that Su Jiming can look down on, and if you really want to talk about it, the wool that can be picked up has basically been cleaned by him.
After a moment of silence, he spoke:
"In this way, you give me the position of the sword head of the Sword Sect, and I may think about it."
These words were obviously insulting, and Heng Ningyun was stunned for a moment before reacting.
It's just that before she could attack, the night sparrow on the side directly used the tip of the dagger to break through the body of the ancient sword, cutting off the opponent's divine thoughts.
A crack appeared where the blade was hit, and then the crack continued to expand until it finally shattered completely.
Su Jiming couldn't help but be stunned and looked at the night sparrow on the side.
only to find that the latter was innocent.
"Shizi, I accidentally slipped my hand."
Looking at the other party's obviously deliberate appearance, Su Jiming didn't know what the girl was thinking, and couldn't help but smile.
- Nightsparrow is getting to know him better and better.
Compared to the relaxed atmosphere on Su Jiming's side, Heng Ningyun felt so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.
Not only was he beaten out directly, but he was also teased when he went to look for him afterwards.
Feeling some chaotic internal breath in his body, Heng Ningyun couldn't help but bared his teeth.
Lu Qingfeng was really a little too ruthless, but fortunately, for some reason, Lu Qingfeng fell into the realm. If it was a few years ago, at the level of the half-step eighth realm, she would probably be seriously injured if she went down with this palm.
And now, even if she is falling, she is also shocked to a little internal disorder.
Taking out a healing pill from his arms, Heng Ningyun swallowed it.
The elixir instantly turned into a stream of heat, soothing her mixed internal breath, and Heng Ningyun suddenly felt a lot better.
She looked in the direction she had come from and sighed helplessly.
When she came to Bianzhou, she knew Su Jiming's situation at this time in advance, and wanted to see if she could take advantage of the fact that there was no master of the seventh realm by the other party's side to ask for the evil sword back.
As a result, he collided with that Lu Qingfeng.
Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, which is the perfect way to describe her situation at this time.
It would definitely be humiliating to go back now, and the matter of the Evil Sword can only wait until later to discuss it in the long run.
As the head of the Sword Sect, she has the right to order the Nine Sects to participate in the Sword Worship Conference, which may be a good time to retrieve the Evil Sword.
Feeling that her inner breath left in Su Jiming's mansion was completely erased, she turned around and walked in the direction of the Sword Sect with some unwillingness.
In the third-floor compartment of the Wind and Rain Building, a faint aroma came from downstairs with the faint sound of the piano and distant singing.
This is the most secret box in the wine style building, with delicate wood carvings embedded in the wall, displaying various ancient cranes and landscapes. On the huge mahogany round table, a set of jade porcelain tea sets exudes a faint fragrance.
On one side of the box, behind two finely carved screens, sat a middle-aged man, wearing an ink-colored robe, with a jade belt tied around his waist, and a pair of eyes looking out of the window.
On the opposite side, the three of them knelt and sat down, and they were several members of the "Night Attendant": they each bowed their heads, waiting for Lu Qingfeng to speak, and the aura emanating from their bodies was quiet and sharp.
"Everyone, what do you think of the performance of the prince today?"
Finally, Lu Qingfeng put down the teacup in his hand and asked.
Hearing this, one of the sixth realms of the night attendant arched his hand and spoke.
"The subordinates feel that the performance of the prince today is very suspicious, if it was the previous son, it would be absolutely impossible to do such a thing."
Lu Qingfeng didn't answer, but asked another night attendant who was feasting on the side, and asked:
"What do you think?"
The young man who was a little out of shape was stunned, obviously not expecting Lu Qingfeng to ask him.
He hurriedly swallowed the dessert in his mouth, and said:
"I think Shizi's performance is brave and resourceful, which is very commendable."
The night attendant who had just said that Shizi was suspicious even though he squinted his eyes and looked at the unorthodox young man, and snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything.
Hearing the analysis and judgment of the two, Lu Qingfeng closed his eyes, and only opened them after a long time, and said:
"Wei Zheng, I first taught Ling, what is the most important thing for the night attendant, do you remember?"
"Never put yourself in danger unless necessary, never act rashly, and have your own judgment."
"What else?"
Hearing this, the young man named Wei Zheng's heart tightened, and then he stammered a little and said:
"Also, be loyal to the Guogong Mansion."
He was the one who said that Su Jiming was quite suspicious, but at this time, he was intimidated by Lu Qingfeng's momentum, and he felt that his internal breath had become stagnant under this pressure.
"Since the prince has been recognized by the serpent ring, it means that he is a person from the Guogong Mansion and a person we need to be loyal to."
"It doesn't matter who he is, understand?"
This sentence is very profound, Wei Zheng's face suddenly changed slightly, he lowered his head with some difficulty, and said:
"I see."
Hearing this answer, Lu Qingfeng withdrew his pressure, turned his head, looked at the young man who was still feasting just now, frowned, and said:
"Also, Luan Zhu, when you talk about business, keep your mouth shut."
The young man who was named smiled a little awkwardly and said:
"Chief, you also know, the exercises are compelling."
"Exercises,! Am I not clear about the exercises I have given you? ”
Lu Qingfeng said angrily:
"The next time I see you stealing while I'm talking, I'll break your mouth."
"I know, I know, I won't be next time."
The young man smirked.
Lu Qingfeng shook his head, and then said:
"The two of you stay in Bianzhou and die later. Protect him. ”
"Whatever he tells you to do, you have to do."
Hearing this, the young man known as Luan Zhu wiped his mouth and said:
"No."
Lu Qingfeng's gaze moved to Wei Zheng's body, and the latter said with some reluctance:
"No."
Seeing the other party's attitude, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help frowning.
He kept an eye on it, waved his hand, and let the two of them go.
Wei Zheng gave up his hand, that is, in a place where Lu Qingfeng couldn't see, his eyes suddenly became dark.
He immediately turned and left.
The calm in Bianzhou did not last long.
As Yin Yuexuan said, according to the current situation in the southern regions, something will happen to Bianzhou sooner or later.
That king of Yi Nan may have already planned his plan in Bianzhou, and the situation suddenly became turbulent.
Fortunately, Su Ji had already made preparations early tomorrow.
Looking at the information that Yin Yuexuan conveyed to him through the relics, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
[The person in charge of the rebellion in Bianzhou is the daughter of the king of Yinan, the sixth realm of Shuxiu]
is also the original wife of the protagonist of the original plot.
And Su Jiming has already planned a series of countermeasures.
Just waiting for you to enter the urn.
This chapter is 4,000, and there are 2,000 words to update, so I'll send it a little later, so don't wait.
If I don't send it, I'll fall asleep, and I can only delay it until tomorrow QAQ
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