Chapter 40: Bai Ling is worried

Hearing that this ghost hand Cangfeng said that he came to Hanshu City to talk to her Jia Daguan about business, Dice Zhijiao couldn't help sneering, and the Pai Jiu Bone Whip in his hand waved it several times again, and then said: "The business of Hancheng is not done secretly." ”

The voice came again, still laughing a few times at first, and then said, "Jia Daguan said this, just laughed." ”

Then the figure flickered, and a black-cloaked man flashed and appeared in front of Dice Zhijiao. Dice Zhijiao is a gambler, and her eyesight is naturally not bad, even excellent. But for some reason, she didn't see clearly where the black-cloaked man came from.

Even if he didn't notice it, the dice to the delicate brows tightened, and waved the Pai Gow bone whip in his hand again. The bone fragments circled around the city again and again, and if they could tie up the black-clothed cloaked man and pull and pull it, they could directly tear the black-cloaked man's body to pieces.

If it's so simple, it's naturally celebrated, but if the ghost hand Cangfeng's skills are just like this, it's really ridiculous.

The body of the black-cloaked man disappeared without a trace, and reappeared, first hearing the sound of breaking the wind, and then the black-cloaked man kicked towards the door of the dice to the delicate face. At this moment, the dice were delicate, but the corners of her mouth once again hung that evil smile, and with a wave of her left hand, more than a dozen money darts shot out.

How do you know, the money dart shot out, and the black-clothed cloaked man directly changed his movements, tapped his toes on the money dart, and then flew out again with the help of his strength, and the figure disappeared again.

This wonderful body technique is really powerful. Although I was amazed in my heart, I didn't stop moving. The right hand moved slightly, and the pai gow bone whip in his hand unloaded a lot of dominoes, and the remaining dominoes were pieced together into a pai gow strip of about three feet. With this pai gow strip as a sword, the dice to Jiao a sword stabbed out, this sword faintly with a sonic boom sound.

The black-cloaked man did a backflip, and with a wave of his right hand, he shot more than a dozen ghost darts again.

Dice Zhijiao couldn't help but be surprised, and wanted to accept the recruitment, but it was too late. At this time, the sound of the wind was heard, and the cold light swept by, and those ghost-headed darts were all hit by a white feather arrow and nailed into a stone pillar. When Dice Zhijiao saw the white feather arrow, she couldn't help but show joy in her eyes, and looked in the direction where the white feather arrow was flying.

Sure enough, Bai Ling, the lord of the cold city, was dressed in white and stood not far behind Dice Zhijiao. Although it is only a white coat, the white clothes are made of exquisite materials, and the picture is embroidered with silver filigree, which has to be said to be quite gorgeous, and it deserves a lot of silver.

Bai Ling's wrist moved, put away the longbow in his hand, walked to the side of Dice Zhijiao in a few steps, smiled at Dice Zhijiao, and said with concern: "Jiaojiao, is it okay?"

Dice Zhijiao nodded, and then her wrist moved slightly, and the scattered pai gow dominoes were sucked back by the long strip of dominoes in her hand, returning to the original bone whip appearance. Since the white city lord came, he didn't have anything to do with himself, Dice Zhijiao threw the bone whip to his waist casually, and the pai nine bone whip was directly wrapped around his waist and turned into an ordinary belt again.

Bai Ling still looked at the black-clothed cloaked man not far away with a smile on his face, and said in a gentle voice: "Why do you want to steal the king to come to my cold city? There are no treasures in the cold city, I'm afraid that the king will be empty." ”

The black-clothed cloaked man couldn't help but snort coldly, and said disdainfully: "Bai Ling's nine arrows, since they are called nine arrows, have already given up one, and the remaining eight are capable······

Before the words were finished, he heard the wind again, and the black-cloaked man narrowly dodged the arrows of the white feather within half an inch of his own. Bai Ling, on the other hand, stood in place and made a bow shape. An evil smile appeared on Bai Ling's face, and he said, "Those who are uneasy with my cold city will be punished!"

No more sound came, and the man in the black cloak had left. Dice Zhijiao looked pity, and then said excitedly: "City Lord, this ······"

Bai Ling put the bow back behind him and gestured to stop Dice Zhijiao from continuing. Qin Lao didn't understand how to do it, so he saluted Bai Ling and the dice Zhijiao, and then went downstairs after cleaning up the ghost darts that had been shot down. Bai Ling was not in a hurry, pulled out the two white feather arrows and put them back in the arrow basket behind him. When the first white feather arrow was drawn, the nailed ghost darts also fell one after another, making a crisp sound.

Dice Zhijiao picked up the ghost darts one by one, looked at them carefully, and couldn't help frowning. I thought that this ghost dart should be extremely sharp, so it seems that compared with his money dart, the edge of the dart is not as sharp as ordinary copper coins.

Dice Zhijiao thought that this ghost hand Cangfeng was merciful and did not have murderous intentions, and after Bai Ling looked at these ghost darts again, he couldn't help frowning, and then said: "It seems that this ghost hand Cangfeng really has murderous intentions, Jiaojiao, the matter of Chaoyang Temple is over, and you will leave the cold city as soon as possible, which is the best policy." ”

Dice Zhijiao looked puzzled, this ghost dart is not sharp, even if it hits herself, it will only hurt the flesh and skin, and it will not be fatal.

Knowing the doubts in Zhijiao's heart, Bai Ling couldn't help but smile wryly and explained: "If this ghost dart is sharpened, I won't be worried. This ghost hand Cangfeng is rumored to do things for the inner house, and in the inner house, you can't carry sharp things. So, you get the idea?"

Listening to Bai Ling's explanation, and then thinking back to the incident a few days ago that urged the cold wind to cut wood and make a sword to kill Wu Ziqian, I couldn't help but feel interesting. Isn't it true that the people in this inner house are so different Chinese?

The corridor is not a place to talk after all, the two of them went to a private room, the land of this cold crisp city is different from the city, the people in the city are good tea, and the people in the cold city are good wine. Dice Zhijiao poured a full glass of wine for Bai Ling, but Bai Ling removed the wine, poured a glass of cold water for herself, and took a sip to moisten her throat.

Seeing Bai Ling's actions, Di Zhijiao couldn't help but look embarrassed, drank the full wine, and then made a conciliatory cold water with Bai Ling.

Bai Ling opened his mouth first and said, "How long will it take?"

Dice Zhijiao said without thinking: "About two months." ”

After determining the time, Bai Ling's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, nodded, and said, "It will take two more months, I don't know how many more demons and monsters will come in these two months." ”

Dice Zhijiao also nodded, then thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "City Lord, how do these things come out of the world?"

Bai Ling held the porcelain cup in his hand, gently knocked on the table, pondered for a while, and then said: "This cold city has been peaceful for too long, and those guys from Northern Qi are also time to start to be restless. ”

As soon as she heard Bai Ling pay attention to this, Dice Zhijiao couldn't help frowning and asked, "How many people should be dispatched?"

Dice Zhijiao is puzzled, and it is also where Bai Ling is depressed. Yes, if he really did what he thought and wanted, then how many people should be dispatched? In the end, he had to say helplessly: "After all, there is no craftsmanship in other places without the craftsmen of Cold City." ”

Dice Zhijiao suddenly rolled her eyes, had a plan in her heart, and said: "If you use Tietong to create a gambling game, is it appropriate?"

Hearing the attention of Dice Zhijiao, Bai Ling couldn't help laughing, and then said: "You are still a big official of Jia, the master of this Pizza Hut." If it's as simple as you think, these hot potatoes have left my cold city early. ”

When the words fell, Bai Ling couldn't help but sigh. Dice Zhijiao looked a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "The city lord is worried, it doesn't look like it's for this batch of goods." ”

Bai Ling knew that he was sad now, and he was afraid that the aura emanating from his body could also make the blind man know that he was quite sad at the moment.

"Don't think about it, by the way, Jiaojiao, I heard that you killed your subordinates silently?"

Hearing Bai Ling ask about this, Dice Zhijiao said lightly: "A few ruffians, they deserve to die." However, the city lord, the seven-star swordsman of the Dusk Cold Tower, is indeed a man like no other. ”

The first time she heard Dice Zhijiao praise others like this, Bai Ling couldn't help but get angry, and said with a wicked smile: "What's the matter?

Hearing Bai Ling teasing herself, her cheeks were blushing in an instant. Seeing her bow her head, she squeaked, and said vaguely: "City Lord, you, what did you say?"

Seeing the shy appearance of Dice Zhijiao, Bai Ling felt quite interesting, and couldn't help but ridicule. But ridicule is the spice of boring times after all, and if you have something to do, you won't continue to talk about it.

Bai Ling lifted the porcelain cup, but found that the cup was empty, and was about to pour some more water, but finally gave up. Putting down the porcelain cup, Bai Ling said helplessly: "Jiaojiao, these days, try not to wander around the street without going out." ”

Dice Zhijiao was a little puzzled, her brows furrowed slightly, and she looked puzzled.

And Bai Ling sighed, her voice was still a little helpless, and said: "After all, there is no impermeable wall, what should be known, or be known." ”

Dice Zhijiao asked, "Who are they?"

"In addition to my people in Daye, there are also the people of Asai!"