Chapter 2 Cheap is not cheap
Zhu Huan replied without thinking about it: "Of course it's the big Wen Qi, as for the small Wen Qi........"
She remembered those bad memories, and she didn't even want to touch the skills related to him again, and was upset to let the little devil locate the Moon Bridge.
The Moon Bridge is one of the liveliest places in the Xiuzhen world, and as the name suggests, the most famous attraction is a crescent-shaped round arch bridge.
The area is surrounded by towering maple trees that are more than 100 years old, and in late autumn, the carpet of maple red leaves generally covers the bridge deck, which is beautiful.
In addition to setting up stalls for sale, cultivators come here to make confessions.
It was still drizzling, but the flow of people on the wide bridge deck was not decreasing.
Zhu Huan held a small broken umbrella and went straight to the wooden trash can at the end of the bridge to rummage through the lost gifts according to her understanding of the game scene.
The customer service saw that she picked up the dust-stained brocade box like a garbage guy, and guessed and asked her: [Does the player want to use the old trick?] 】
Zhu Huan shook the brocade box, feeling that there was something inside, and then walked to the edge of the lake and wiped his face and clothes on the surface of the lake.
The girl in the reflection of the water is thin, her round face is dirty, her clothes are tattered and dirty, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes are covered by the mud and become gray.
She felt that it was almost there, opened the identity skill panel, clicked on the [Beggar] identity, and put a layer of buff on herself.
With this layer of buff, anyone who looks at her will think that she is 100% a beggar.
Zhu Huan nodded with satisfaction, his eyes fell on the bridge deck and began to search for the target person, and at the same time replied to the customer service demon: "Otherwise?" It's almost dark, in less than half a day, can you give me 10,000 spirit stones? ”
As she spoke, she glanced at the size of the character in a gray and unviewable state, and confirmed to Xiao Mo, "Are you sure that the trumpet Wen Qi will not appear in the cultivation realm?" ”
Little Devil: [No, his character is only active in and around the Sea Sky Valley.] 】
Zhu Huan was relieved, otherwise Wen Qi would definitely be suspicious when she saw the old trick she was going to use next.
While thinking about it, a male cultivator with an umbrella with a plain face but a bulging money bag came into view.
The male cultivator has a high ponytail, looks about seventeen, is dressed in black, has a tall and straight figure, looks very secure, and is the type that is easy to be deceived.
Zhu Huan found the target, brewed his emotions, carried the little broken umbrella behind him, stepped forward and patted the male cultivator on the shoulder.
The male cultivator paused to look back, and the female beggar who came into view was thin and weak, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.
She looked at him pitifully with red eyes: "Brother, can you do me a favor, my family is in the middle of the road, my mother is seriously ill again, and she urgently needs money to see a doctor but is shy in her pocket........"
Zhu Huan handed the brocade box he picked up to the male cultivator, not noticing the shock and trance in his Ruifeng eyes.
The floating font he saw at that time came to his mind-[At this time, take out the brocade box we picked up, emphasizing that it is the secret treasure of the ancestors, so that the possibility of success in deceiving people will increase!] 】
And then, the female beggar in front of her quickly continued with the same words, and said in a sad tone:
"So I had to make a decision against my ancestors and bring this secret treasure out, which can be bought with only 10,000 spirit stones, can my brother help?"
The male cultivator's breathing became a little shorter, and the tail of his eyes also turned abnormally red, but he quickly adjusted his mood, and his deep ink eyes locked on Zhu Huan's face, leaning less, and using Xiuwei to create two words in front of him-[Yes.] 】
Zhu Huan thought he was dumb, and he regretted it a little after being stunned.
It's okay to deceive people, but people with disabilities still can't deceive, and she was about to say that she regretted not selling, when a disgusting familiar male voice interrupted her:
"Don't listen to her, this fellow Daoist! She's lying to you! ”
The person who came was Zhu Yang who chased after him, he thought that Zhu Huan would be stumped at the level of Lingzhou ticket, but he never thought that she would come out to cheat, and she was about to succeed!
He pushed back the money bag handed over by the male cultivator, and frowned at Zhu Huan who was dressed as a beggar: "Her name is Zhu Huan, she is my adopted sister, and she is not a beggar at all!" My mother is also in good health, not like her nonsense at all! ”
The moment the male cultivator heard Zhu Huan's name, his heart beat faster, and he continued to make words in the air and asked: [What are the two words for the name?] 】
Zhu Yang also thought he was dumb, although he wondered why he asked so carefully, he still told him honestly.
"Wish, rejoice."
When the male cultivator got the answer, the tips of his big fingers holding the handle of the umbrella trembled slightly.
He didn't look at Zhu Yang again, but looked at Zhu Huan with an unfathomable look, and asked her with words: [Is this what he said? 】
Zhu Huan was afraid that Zhu Yang would make trouble in the future, so he could only shake his head and deny it with a clear conscience: "Brother, I don't know him, but my name is indeed Zhu Huan, he has been harassing me for the past few days, saying that he wants me to go with him, but I don't agree, so he has been blocking me and forcing me to agree." ”
"So I believe in you. 】
The male cultivator stuffed the money bag into Zhu Huan's hand, and walked away despite Zhu Yang's dissuasion, and his figure disappeared into the rain and mist.
Zhu Huan got the money, and the male cultivator was gone, so she stopped acting directly, and after taking a breath at her right hand, she gave Zhu Yang a shave on the left side of her face.
"Smack!!"
The corners of Zhu Yang's mouth were bleeding when he was beaten, his brain was buzzing, and he roared in disbelief: "Are you crazy?!" ”
Zhu Huan sneered: "You're the crazy person, right?" In order to replace me in the Sword Sect, he did not hesitate to frame me for stealing Peacock Feather, which made me almost lose my life, I will take it as a repayment of your mother's kindness to adopt me back then, and I don't care about you, I didn't expect you to continue to go crazy to disturb my good things, cheap or not?! ①”
The girl in front of her obviously hasn't changed, but at this moment, she gives Zhu Yang the illusion that she has been replaced.
He looked at her strangely and familiarly, and was speechless because of the loss.
Zhu Huan's eyes hurt when he saw this fool now, and when he saw that he was still in a daze, he hit him hard on the shoulder, and said "Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way" and left with an umbrella.
Zhu Yang looked at her departing back, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and his eyes were fierce: "Where I can't stay, you also want to stay!" ”
Also looking at her back, there was also the mute male cultivator who should have walked away, he was hiding in the dark, Rui Feng's eyes were staring at her, and he muttered: "Could it be her........."
......
Early the next morning, the spirit boat to the Purple Sun Secret Realm set off on time.
Zhu Huan didn't know that the Lingzhou was similar to a modern ship, her head was dizzy, and her round face was as pale as paper.
Just as she was thinking about whether to open the window of the spirit boat to breathe, a person sat down in the public seat next to her, and then a porcelain bottle labeled "seasickness medicine" was handed to her.
She looked sideways and found that it was the dumb brother she had deceived yesterday.
[Is it seasickness?] Eat one. 】
At this time, Zhu Huan noticed that he was using his left hand to hand things, as if he was also using his left hand to hand the money bag yesterday?
The habit of left-handers reminded her of an unwonderful person, and after taking the seasickness medicine and taking one, she asked him tentatively: "Thank you, I don't know what the name of the friend is........?" ”