Volume 2: Red Dust Makes a Mess Chapter 129: Actually, I'm on the fifth layer
The weather is cold and the night is dark.
Because dawn was approaching, the wilderness of Juwudao no longer looked as dark as before, and the moon in the sky gradually covered with a layer of gray clouds, like a wisp of green veil overhead, faintly showing an outline.
"Are you sure?"
Zhao Zhi looked at Xia Zhiming, who thought he had a plan, and asked again.
"I'm sure, but don't forget, even if you give me a musket, you still owe me 50,000 spirit stones. ”
"Yes. ”
Zhao Qian said coldly, and took out a handful of swarthy iron bumps from his arms.
Joke, I, Zhao Yuan, can't afford to pay a mere 50,000 spirit stones?
Although I don't have any money now, there is a lot of wool in the Lingxi faction, and I can pick up a handful of spirit stones with white flowers!
Yuhua Peak is full of spiritual liquid, and only you can enter that place, just reselling spiritual liquid is enough to pay off the debt, but Zhao Jian doesn't plan to use all the spiritual liquid to pay it back, first, it would be too shocking to sell so much spiritual liquid, and second, he thought of a better way to repay the debt.
"Well, make an oath. ”
The two high-fived as an alliance, and Xia Zhiming promised Zhao Zhi that as long as he handed over the red flame musket, he would only owe himself 50,000 spirit stones.
"Okay, take it. ”
Zhao Zhi smiled and handed the red flame musket to Xia Zhiming.
"How do you use this thing?"
Xia Zhiming said suspiciously.
Zhao Zhi pointed to the back of the musket and said, "You have to open this 'insurance' first, and then pull the trigger below with your finger, and you're good to go." ”
"It's that simple?"
Xia Zhiming stuck out his tongue, took two steps forward, and fired a shot into the distance, sparks splashed everywhere, shaking Xia Zhiming's already injured arm.
"Shhhh
Xia Zhiming smacked her lips, although her arm was still painful, but seeing the power of the red flame musket, she was still happy for her "business acumen".
As long as you give this treasure to your father, you will definitely be able to avoid the punishment of losing the formation talisman.
"Thank you. ”
Xia Zhiming smiled sweetly, like a crescent moon and a clear halo, snowflakes piling trees, and a beautiful face.
Zhao Qian was stunned, and subconsciously said, "No need to thank ......"
Looking at Xia Zhiming's happy appearance, Zhao Zhi coughed lightly, and said weakly: "Miss Xia, there is something I forgot to remind you......
"What's the matter?"
Xia Zhiming raised his eyebrows and looked back at Zhao Yuan.
"This, about this musket, it has a problem......"
Xia Zhiming's heart tightened, as if she had a bad feeling.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Cheng took two steps back slightly, and said with an embarrassed smile: "The secret of this musket, the Lingxi Sect knows. ”
"Huh, so what?"
Xia Zhiming frowned slightly, she also expected this matter, since Zhao Zhi was a disciple of the Lingxi Sect, there was no reason why the master did not know his secret.
"However, Hong Shenghai, the master of the Lingxi Sect, has made a little move on this musket......
Suddenly, a bad feeling spread from head to toe on Xia Zhiming's body-
"The ......"
Zhao Tan touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "There is a special ban on the musket, as long as you want to disassemble it by hand and inject it more than three times, it will explode by itself." ”
What the!
Xia Zhiming looked at the iron bump on his hand, and his whole body was trembling.
"Well, you look first, I'm in a hurry—"
Zhao ran away, as if there was some flood beast behind him.
"Zhao Xuan!
The entire Juwudao wilderness was echoing with Xia Zhiming's roar......
I spent 100,000 spirit stones to buy such an iron lump that can't even compare to a spiritual weapon?
Xia Zhiming chased and scolded over and over again, tripped over her legs, and fell to the ground, full of grievances.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You didn't ask. ”
Looking at Zhao Zhiming's grinning face, Xia Zhiming wanted to cry.
It's so nasty!
How can there be such a person in this world?
Xia Zhiming was full of thought that he had cheated a Zhao Foot, but he didn't expect that being smart would be mistaken by being smart, and the red flame musket had already been manipulated by the Lingxi faction.
Now it's okay, I have also made a demon oath, and it is impossible to regret it to Zhao Zhi again.
Looking at the musket in his hand, Xia Zhiming was angry for a while, and wanted to throw it out fiercely, but he endured it a few times, after all, this thing was exchanged for 100,000 spirit stones......
If Xia Zhiming knew that the cost of Zhao Nao's musket was less than fifty spirit stones, he didn't know what kind of expression she would have.
"This one, count me as losing!"
Xia Zhiming said viciously, and his embarrassed appearance made Zhao Zhi laugh.
"However, don't forget, you still owe me 50,000 spirit stones! I'm still your creditor!"
Zhao Qian smiled and said, "I know, Miss Xia, I will return the 50,000 spirit stones." ”
As he spoke, he took out dozens of red flame bombs from his arms, handed them to Xia Zhiming, and said, "No, in order to compensate you, I will send you a few more bullets." ”
Turning on the musket, Xia Zhiming Huo turned his head and looked at Zhao Zhi's harmless face, burning with anger.
Well, it turns out that there is not a single bullet in it!
I greeted the eighteenth generation of Zhao Yuan's ancestors in my heart, and then took it angrily.
Zhao Zhi touched his nose, feeling as if he had done a little too much, he deliberately only put one bullet in the musket, and he was killed by Xia Zhiming when he tried the gun, isn't that disgusting?
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The sky was getting brighter, and the two of them who hadn't slept all night were a little tired, so they casually found a place to lie down and rest for a while, and then Zhao Zhi stretched his waist and stood up.
Looking into the distance, the Juwu Road wasteland stretches for dozens of miles, it is a barrier between Nanxiang Road and Jibei, it can be said that the desolation and disorder in the south of Jishui are largely caused by this barren land.
It blocked the tentacles of the Lingxi faction and nourished the sins of murder and robbery, even in this barren land, Zhao Qian could naturally faintly see the weathered dry bones under the loess.
Flat and vast, until the end of the pole, like a yellow-brown ocean, there are no hills and mountains, only yellow sand and withered grass everywhere.
Xia Zhiming got up earlier than Zhao Zhi, and only slept for half an hour, she got dressed, did not wear all kinds of complicated jewelry, and tied her loose hair into a neat ponytail.
Wearing the white robe brought by Zhao Ao, with a pair of black deep animal skin boots on her feet, her eyes are black, and her wheat-colored skin exudes a youthful and lively atmosphere.
The clothes are fluttering, the body is light and agile, although the skin is slightly dark, it can't hide the beautiful posture and radiant appearance.
Xia Zhiming, who doesn't speak, is quite cute-
I saw her pursing her lips, looking at Zhao Zhi with a smile, Xia Zhiming, who was dressed in men's clothes, looked like a handsome young student, even better than Lin Shuiyao.
"Miss Xia, isn't it time for you to go home? ”
"I think I'm going home......"
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Lingxi faction, Liaowangfeng.
Liaowangfeng, which had just rained, was a little more crisp, and a few unknown birds were chirping on the rain painting pavilion.
In the secret hall, the hall master Du Xiu stood respectfully beside Chen Wuyu, and Chen Wuyu was silently silent with two communication talismans in his hands.
"What do the shadows of the Four Seas Gang say?"
Chen Wuyu said suddenly.
"Return to the Sect Master. ”
Du Xiu's face has always been Gujing Wubo: "The Four Seas Gang has had an accident recently, Feng Bupo doesn't go out of Xiruo all day, I heard that he is now spending all day drinking, and the disciples of Xiruo seem to be slowly absconding......"
"Absconding?"
Chen Wuyu's fingers tapped lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"That's right, according to the spies, the number of people in the West Helm is getting smaller and smaller day by day, and they should be absconding. ”
Chen Wuyu was silent, a day ago, the Four Seas Gang sent a summons, saying that the gang leader Hou Renjie colluded with the transformation demon and mutilated the people, and Feng Bupo, the master of the West Helm, was really indignant, and exposed Hou Renjie's conspiracy in a fit of anger......
Who is Chen Wuyu?
It was a hob meat that had been intriguing for four hundred years, if Feng Bupo didn't understand this careful thinking about seeking power and usurping the throne, he wouldn't have to do the position of the sect leader of the Lingxi faction.
But just an hour after receiving the summons from the Four Seas Gang, the secret hall came with the news of the change in the Siwang Pavilion.
Xiaoluo Mountain exploded for no reason, the flames soared into the sky, and several Dao pavilions a hundred miles away could be seen clearly, not only the Siwang Pavilion, but even the Wuhe River in the south had a secret hall spy sent a messenger.
The disappearance of the population in Nanxiang Road, the explosion of Xiaoluo Mountain, the absconding of the disciples of the Four Seas Gang, and Feng Bupo's abnormality......
No matter how you look at these things, they are inextricably linked.
What's going on?
In the south of Jishui, who will have the ability to move mountains and seas?
Chen Wuyu knew that Xiaoluo Mountain, it was a desolate stone mountain, except for the terraced fields suitable for farming under the halfway of the mountain, the mountain stone was very hard, without the cultivation of Jindan in the later period, it was impossible to blast away the top of Xiaoluo Mountain.
However, the highest cultivator in the south of Jishui is only in the early stage of Jindan, could it be that Wu Zhou or Chu Yu have come to the masters?
Seeing Chen Wuyu's contemplative appearance, Du Xiu wanted to speak and stopped.
"Sect Master ......"
"Huh?"
"According to the disciples of the secret hall, the mission of the secret hall in Nanxiang Road was taken over by a disciple of the sect ......"
"Who is it?"
"Zhao Yuan. ”
"What?"
Chen Wuyu stood up and said, "Take the task list." ”
Half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Wuyu looked at the note in his hand and smiled bitterly: "Siwang Pavilion on Nanxiang Road, the case of missing people, investigate the reason, the meritorious service is worth one hundred and twenty ......"
"You say, why didn't this kid Zhao Yuan take on the task of the Battle Hall, but instead took this thankless secret hall task slip?"
Chen Wuyu was pacing back and forth in the secret hall and suddenly said this.
Du Xiu said respectfully: "The disciple doesn't know. ”
"Either this task is strange, or there is a reason why he Zhao Cheng has to go in Nanxiang Road, don't you say that Zhao Cheng is not from Qizhou, maybe in the south of Wenyang Mansion, he buried any treasures and may not necessarily ......"
Chen Wuyu had a single word of speculation, if Zhao Zhi was here, he would definitely be stunned, worthy of the old fox of Lingxi, and guessed Zhao Yuan's purpose with just a few clues.
Chen Wuyu coughed lightly and said, "Du Xiu, has Zhao Xuan been secretly collecting materials for making muskets?"
Du Xiu suddenly exclaimed: "That's right! My subordinates have sent someone to check, and Zhao Qian has collected about fifty catties of red flame sand in three years, so it could be ......."
"Hey, Xiao Luoshan is making such a big move, it's really possible that he Zhao Zhi did it!"
As soon as he thought of this, Chen Wuyu's face was full of black lines, fifty catties of red flame sand, if he accidentally gave it, his main peak of Lingxi would be blown up, right?
What is this kid doing?
With so many bullets, do you want to rebel?