Hearing the words of Dice Zhijiao, Leng Bu frowned even more, what kind of hatred would make a young master want to destroy his family?

What's more, the ancestor of this family is General Zifeng Wanghua, who once promised the Dragon Emperor to divide the world into two parts.

Seeing Leng Bu's expression, Dice Zhi smiled coquettishly, took a sip of fruit wine, and continued: "Are you curious, why do I have to tell you such a thing, related secrets?"

Leng Buyu raised his left eyebrow slightly, but he was silent.

"It's not because you have the Dusk Cold Tower behind you, or because you have the false name of the Sword Saint, it's just because the sword you hold is called Seven Stars!"

Leng Bu couldn't help but touch his chest, even through the cloak, when his hand touched the three short swords, a strange warm current came from the short swords.

"Why?"

Leng Buyu looked down at his palm, what was this strange feeling?

Dice Zhijiao thought that Leng Bu was asking her, and replied: "The master of the Seven Star Sword is General Han, what kind of person General Han is, I want to come to the Sword Saint to know." But the Sword Saint doesn't know virtue, he is the sword master of every seven-star sword, and he is a righteous and awe-inspiring character. ”

Leng Buyu heard this compliment, smiled and said, "But a sword is a sword after all, and it is something that hurts people." ”

Seeing that he was silent and began to be arrogant again, he would not continue the topic with him anymore, and got back to business: "No matter what you think, or maybe it's our wishful thinking, but since we have decided to cooperate with the Sword Master, we naturally have to trust it." Compared with letting the Hua family disappear, what the city lord hopes more is to let those guys in the north completely break their wings and destroy their beaks. ”

Leng Buyu had also heard that the restless fellows of the neighboring countries often harassed the border. Since Bai Ling seized the throne of the lord of the cold city, he sent the army of the cold city to be stationed on the frontier.

This is not an internal matter of the cold city, and the previous lord of the cold city also pretended not to see it and ignored it.

"Say, what cooperation?"

Dice Zhijiao thought that she had heard it wrong, and looked at Leng Bu in a daze, but Leng Bu put down her chopsticks, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Dice Zhijiao grinned, and didn't care, why didn't she say anything and didn't ask Bai Ling's ambitions, and why Bai Ling wanted the Hua family to be destroyed.

"In the name of the White Feather City Lord, I implore the contemporary Sword Saint to be silent and kill someone!"

Leng Buyu re-grasped the chopsticks, but then, his hand trembled slightly, and his movements stagnated. Leng Buyu was curious, if he wanted to kill someone, why did he have to be silent. In this world, there are martial arts masters, and even, under the heavy money, there will definitely be immortal cultivators who are not strong in the Dao heart and are happy to do this.

Dice Zhijiao shook her head and said, "Because the only way to kill this person is to use a sword." There are thousands of swordsmen in the world, and in the eyes of the city lord, in addition to the Marquis of Zhongxi, the Sword Saint is qualified to kill this person. ”

Leng Buyu is self-aware, and he feels that the name of his sword saint does not match his name. Leng Buyu thinks that there are many swordsmen in the world today, and similarly, he does think that most of the swordsmen in the world are wastewood.

But this one of the three fierce flowers in the world, Zhongxihou, although he has never fought with him, he still thinks that Zhongxihou's sword is a good sword.

will juxtapose himself with it, and say that only he is qualified to kill that person, and Leng Buyu has a little interest in the target.

"Who?"

Seeing that Leng Buyu was interested, Dice Zhijiao couldn't help but smile slightly, and said in a somewhat excited tone: "The young owner of Lincheng Tianshui Villa, the son of Mo Sang, Mo Ming!"

Hearing the name, Leng Bu frowned, he really couldn't figure it out. On the all-knowing Qingfeng list, Mo Ming ranks eleventh and is considered a kendo genius. has never fought before, and it is difficult to say that he can easily torture and kill Mo Ming, but if he just wipes him, regardless of the cost, he will grasp ninety percent.

"Why?"

Dice Zhijiao has been waiting for a cold attitude, not afraid of cold and silent questions, afraid of cold and silent refusal, or silence.

"If Mo Ming is like his father, only making a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, he doesn't have to bother Lord Sword Saint to make a move. However, this Mo Ming is also the ace killer of the Zhu family......"

Leng Buyu suddenly interrupted Dice Zhijiao's words, and listened to him: "The two families of Zhu Mo have been friends for generations, and the young master of the Mo family does things for his grandfather, what about it?"

Dice Zhijiao was slightly stunned, smiled again, and then said: "The reason is such a reason, but the ambition of the Zhu family in Lincheng is too big." ”

Leng Buhe smiled and said contemptuously: "Bai Ling's ambition is not big?" Quick Eyes 123

Dice Zhijiao was stunned again, and was about to justify, when the guy who went out to buy fresh goat's milk ran in with a clay pot the size of a head. ran to Leng Buyu's side, smiled like a flower, and said, "Master, this is the fresh goat milk you want, you are giving this little brother's little white cat to drink." Master, the little one told you, this ewe, it just gave birth, milk-water is called a nutrition, not those dairy sheep outside that are specially used for milking. ”

Leng Buyu showed a rare slight smile, and said: "In the future, I will go and get a can of goat's milk every day, fifty coppers......"

Leng Buyu looked at the little white cat in Hui Dong's arms, and continued after estimating: "It is tentatively scheduled for thirty days, and these two taels of silver will be with you, and the extra part will be used as errand money to send to the little brother's residence." ”

The words fell, and he took out a piece of broken silver and put it in the hands of this guy. The guy opened his hand to take the broken silver, the smile on his face was even worse, and he hurriedly asked Hui Dong: "Little brother, where do you live with this little white cat?"

Hui Dong was about to speak, but was stopped by Dice Zhijiao, Dice Zhijiao looked at the guy, showed that style again, and said: "Don't bother the little brother, here are ten taels of silver, hard little brother will run again, buy the ewe, let's take it away when we leave in a while." ”

This guy stared at the small silver ingot that was placed on the table by the dice, his eyes were full of golden light, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The man's voice trembled and asked, "Girl, the little one really loves talent, but a ewe doesn't need ten taels of silver......

When Di Zhijiao heard his man's words, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Since the little brother is so kind-hearted, no matter how much silver is left, it will be your reward for the little brother." ”

When this guy heard this, his heart was really happy, who would have known that he would meet two such generous lords today, took the silver and grinned and retreated.

The man walked away, and he could still hear her calling out to his friends that he would invite him to drink that evening.

Leng Buyu didn't care about this, but he glimpsed that this dice Zhijiao looked at the back of the guy leaving, but his eyes showed a look of envy.

"What if I don't kill Mo Ming?"

Dice Zhijiao was called back by the cold words, and couldn't help but look embarrassed, and then said: "That another deal, about General Baiyu, Liang Boye." ”

When the words fell, Dice Zhijiao peeked at Leng Bu, but it was the opposite of imagination, Leng Buyu actually nodded, looking at his expression, not like a joke.

Dice Zhijiao looked puzzled, so he explained coldly: "This person can be killed, and in the future, this seat really needs to kill him." When you talk about buying and selling, it's just a little earlier than planned. Tell me, where is he?"

Dice Zhijiao was a little unpredictable about this Sword Saint, so she had to pour herself a glass of fruit wine, and then said: "The matter of killing Liang Boye, don't be in a hurry for the time being." If you want to kill him, you have to go to the frontier with the Sword Saint. ”

Leng Buyu was a little like, looked at the dice Zhijiao, and glanced at Hui Dong beside her by the way. Hui Dong, who was feeding the little white cat to drink goat's milk, heard this brother and sister talking about murder, he was really bored, but his expression was not wavering.

Dice Zhijiao looked around, smiled coldly, and then said, "No one is watching, don't shout out at the top of your voice." ”

In the face of ridicule, Yu Zhijiao didn't care about it for the first time, she lowered her voice and said softly: "Liang Boye borrowed troops from the city lord to borrow troops from the frontier armor and other scouts of eight hundred people, preparing to raid the border army of the neighboring country. On his way back to China, Lord Wangjian pretended to be a Sairen, imitated the swordsmanship that made the fox sky, and killed Liang Boye. ”

Leng Buyu was a little curious about Dice Zhijiao's plan, and teased: "Where did you and Bai Ling get their confidence, can this seat disguise the identity of others and kill Liang Boye?

Dice Zhijiao smiled and said, "Because, you are silent, you are a contemporary Sword Saint, so, it is enough." ”

Silent and silent, his eyes showed no emotion, and he stared at him with a look in his eyes, just like him.

Then he laughed coldly, laughing so much that whether it was Jiaojiao, even Hui Dong, he was a little inexplicable and stunned. Leng Buyu picked up the wine jug, poured the remaining fruit wine into his mouth, and then wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and the sound of "ah" was quite broken.

Leng Bu put down the flask, his voice returned to cold, and said, "Then, this seat, and the Dusk Building, what can you get?"

Dice Zhijiao smiled slightly, and then said: "I am a woman's family, and I really don't know what the intentions of the Dusk Hanlou are, but the city lord wants the slave family to take the words." ”

Dice Zhijiao stood up from the bench and peeled aside the food on the table, she climbed onto the table and leaned in front of Leng Bu Si, her eyes were charming, and her upper teeth bit her lip slightly, seducing the people.

Dice Zhijiao moved closer to Leng Buyu again, and the hot breath that came out hit Leng Buyu's face, and then this Dice Zhijiao let out a silver bell laugh and said, "If the Sword Saint agrees, then the one in the Dusk Cold Building will get what he needs, and if the Sword Saint doesn't dislike it, the slave family can also ......."

Leng Bu didn't want to delay any longer, although his voice was soft, but it was enough for Zhijiao to hear clearly, he gave an answer, and listened to him: "Let go of the hatred of the young man for the time being, go back and tell Bai Ling, Bai Ling's name is no less than 30,000 yuan!"

"No need. ”

The words were not finished, but they were ruthlessly interrupted by cold silence. Dice Zhijiao couldn't help but be stunned, and she didn't understand, and the conditions that Bai Ling agreed to refusely refused were still her own additional rewards.

But for some reason, Dice Zhijiao always felt that this cold wood was agreeing to Bai Ling's conditions and refusing the additional reward behind her. Thinking of this, Dice Zhijiao couldn't help frowning, her breathing was short again, and her chest was constantly rising and falling.

Leng Bu looked at the appearance of Dice Zhijiao, and really wondered, this woman is really strange, why she is inexplicably angry every time. It seems that the next time I meet Brother Ying, I should really ask him, what is going on in the girl's house, what is going on in her mind on weekdays, it is really elusive.