Chapter 8: Betrayal

PS: Kawaii, I read yesterday's chapter as usual before going to bed last night, and I'm very happy, thanks to the fool's 10,000 starting coins and precious monthly passes, this is the first chapter monthly pass I received in this life......

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Grassland.

The sparse and yellowed grass can be more than half a meter high, and the evening breeze blowing in the sunset is quite desolate.

The wind is bleak and the zebras are singing, and it is a little cold.

The orange sun was about to set, and the shallow stream was still flowing, crystal clear, and pebbles of various colors covered the bottom of the river.

There was a solemnity, and the smile on the old man's face still couldn't alleviate this somewhat serious atmosphere. It was already doomed when the big ship left its companions behind and left alone from the sea.

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This kind of thing is in line with common sense, even if it is someone else, it will do it, but it is a little impersonal.

Is your own life a life, and the life of others not a life?

There was still no expression on the face of the Begonia Swordsman, and there was no anger or joy on his face. The cool wind blew her hair, and her delicate face was as cold as an iceberg.

Not far away was a lonely, crooked-necked tree, with a mottled trunk that silently spoke of desolation.

There are not many leaves on the tree, and even if you count them carefully, a dozen or so yellow leaves on the top of the tree are still stubbornly sticking to it, refusing to wither.

Zhou Sheng and the three of them leaned on the trunk of the tree, holding grass roots in their mouths.

A faint smell of grass overflowed the mouth.

The grassland had just rained heavily, the ground was still muddy, and the air was filled with the smell of earth and grass.

Some large, fat earthworms emerge from the wet soil and breathe air.

There was a little rain in a small puddle, and it looked like someone had stepped on the mud. It's easy to see. But what is strange is that there are a few small fry in the small puddle.

Most of the rainwater in the puddle has seeped into the ground. With only a shallow layer, the small fry struggle to filter water through their gills in order to absorb a little more oxygen.

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Yang Guangming tightened the clothes on his body, and he felt a little cold.

The Great Swordsman of Begonia is like a large freezer, bubbling out with cold air, and it is estimated that even if the hot oil soup is placed in front of her, it will be frozen into ice cubes by the cold air on her body.

Not only is his expression cold, but his body is also really cold.

Zhu Xian used his arm to crutch Zhou Sheng. Curious: "Do you say they will fight, who will make the first move, and then put what big move?"

"You ask me, who do I ask? But what are we doing here?"

"Also, we don't know this woman well, and we are not familiar enough to help her fight......"

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The old man was smiling, his heart was already tense, his body functions were adjusted to the best state, he was ready, and he would shoot immediately if it was not good. Get a head start.

The young men and women behind him also looked a little ugly at this time, although they were not hard-working geniuses. But it's not just a fool, these are two gods who are about to become a god of great perfection.

They could clearly feel the liliang of the woman opposite, it was simply an oppressive liliang. The Great Perfection God is definitely not comparable to the Perfection God.

One 'big' word says it all.

The official university crushes people to death, and the cultivation is a higher order, and liliang is an exponential improvement.

And they know very well how terrible this woman is in front of them, what is a swordsman?

The swordsman, the person who dedicates her life to the sword in her hand, is a cold sword in itself, she will not befriend you, and she has no feelings, so to speak, this is a mechanical monster!

There are also more than a dozen Perfection God guards behind them, all of whom are retainers of the family, who have served from generation to generation, and they are very loyal.

These people can't give up, and they are reluctant to abandon them when they flee in the sea.

There are many shijie perfection gods, but there are very few truly faithful perfection gods.

More than a dozen perfection gods are enough to walk sideways. But young men and women don't have a sense of security, and this is the absolute oppression brought by Liliang.

In front of the absolute strong, even if you have more hole cards and more guards, you are weak-hearted. Because a look from the other party may kill you.

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The Begonia Swordsman didn't seem to feel the solemn atmosphere around him, and he didn't seem to hear the old man's words.

Her face was expressionless, but her long, white and slender fingers moved, clenching the heavy sword in her hand.

A hint of depression.

Then there is the solemn, oppressive outburst that makes it impossible to breathe.

The fry in the puddle are fiddling with their tails and jumping into the sky to escape the place.

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The old man sighed secretly, he was ready to make a move, and there was no room for redemption.

At this time, the Begonia Swordsman finally spoke.

"My pay?"

She said this lightly, and the tone of her voice was one tone. The birds in the sky seemed to hear countless sounds of heartbreak.

Very surprised, the old man was a little surprised, the young man and woman, the brother and sister were also a little surprised, and the dozen or so powerful retainers behind him were also a little surprised.

They are all ready to make a move, ready to fight hard, but the other party seems to be really here to ask for payment, is this possible?

Probably, everything is possible, especially this incomprehensible shijie.

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The old man was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became even better.

He took a deep breath and said, "What's the reward?" Just three million divine crystals are just a drop in the bucket for the Five Elements Guild, no, nine hundred cows are a drop in the bucket."

He boldly took out a metal note from his money bag, golden and unleashed an inexplicable divine power.

This is a god coin, a universal shijie currency, no matter what civilization or race it is used in.

This is a currency that has been handed down since the reign of domination, and was printed by the money printing press of the dominant dynasty.

Shenjing is ore, which is equivalent to coal. And the god coin is equivalent to a stock, a valuable collection of ancient coins.

The Divine Coins themselves are extremely compressed products, and each one represents a share of 10 million Divine Crystals. This thing cannot be counterfeited either, and can only be printed by the money printing machine created by the Juggernaut himself.

The Juggernaut Money Printing Machine is a powerful artifact that absorbs endless fortune and compresses the mysteries of wealth into money.

"This is a god coin, as your reward, and the extra is our compensation......"

The Begonia Swordsman took the currency, his eyes lit up slightly, and his face showed a rare smile.

“xiexie~~”

Money can solve things, but this is not something that Zhou Sheng can understand.

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Zhou Sheng's concept is that there will definitely be a fight next, you will live and die, and then kill the other party and eat them as rabbit meat, but what is going on now?

Betrayal was solved with money?

Books are books, and truth is truth. The people in the books are still a little unable to understand the real shijie.

They have been here for too short a time, they have had too little contact, and they don't know what is really real.

Wealth is also a liliang. And with Liliang, everything can be solved.

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"Let's go", Zhou Sheng sighed lightly and decided to leave, the two sides are not all the way, and they can't go together. This kind of companion who can be bought with money, they dare not give her their backs on the battlefield.

The Begonia Swordsman glanced at the backs of the three of them, and said lightly: "The three of them have treasures on them, I can feel it, five million crystal walls, I'll help you get it!"

"Oh, treasures?"

The eyes of the old man and the young man and woman lit up, and it must be the same thing that can make the Begonia swordsman say that it is a treasure.

Zhou Sheng's footsteps were all stunned, and then endless anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

They have a treasure, and that is the Book of Domination that they carry with them. A single word written by the Juggernaut is a treasure, let alone an entire book.

The practice of the Begonia swordsman also made them see this shijie more clearly.

This is a shijie that is different from their original life!

We saved you when you were in trouble, let you get on a boat, and saved your life. I'm ready to help you get revenge now, and if it weren't for that, the three of them wouldn't be here.

Although the three of them are a little hard-mouthed, although they are not close friends, they will help after a long time.

But you sold your friend in a blink of an eye, and the buyer is still your enemy, what an unreasonable woman, what an unreasonable shijie.

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The young man laughed and said loudly: "You three, call out the treasures if you know each other, and then abolish your martial arts and become a slave of our Five Elements Family, so that you can still save a life, if you resist, I will let you live as well as die, you know, death is not the most terrifying, I will torture your relatives again......"

"Damn, fart, I'm really impatient......" Yang Guangming has the strongest temperament, he is the top existence in the book, where has he suffered this kind of humiliation.

"Begonia Swordsman, I'm sorry for your trouble, this is five million divine crystals."

The old man smiled and handed over the divine crystal.

The Begonia swordsman counted, the number was correct, and then he held the heavy sword in his hand, and his face was endlessly cold.

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Zhou Sheng frowned and said, "Weishenme, it's difficult for everyone to do like you, even if you can't be a friend, you can't be an enemy, right?"

"I need money~~"

The Begonia swordsman is still not cold, and he has no guilt.

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...... (To be continued......)