Mir put away the copper coin, pursed his lips, and whispered a miser.

Then, she turned around and walked over to Emperor Zhu Wu, looking at him with interest, "Welcome to the World of Exile, this is a new starting point for you from now on, I believe you will soon get used to it." ”

"Thank you. Emperor Zhu Wuhuang smiled.

Mir smiled back, "In order to welcome the exile after a long time, and to have fresh blood join again, all the alcohol in the tavern tonight is half price. ”

The huge tavern suddenly became lively again.

Hearing this, Meguels, who was eavesdropping on the side, hurriedly shook his head and said, "Little Mir, the three copper coins just now can buy six barrels of sour plum juice, don't talk or count." ”

Mir didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang and said with a smile, "As the fresh blood of this exiled world, I will give you a free order, whatever you want to drink, I will mix it for you." ”

"I am his leader, then I ......"

"No, your sour plum juice is ready. Mir interrupted the dragon, "Also, Magels, don't be like this next time to show off your wealth, you haven't given me the money for the three chairs you sit!"

The dragon immediately stopped talking, pretending not to hear, and sat honestly on the sidelines.

"Then I'll just want a lighter glass, I'm a little thirsty after walking so long. Emperor Zhu Wu added in due course.

"Wait a minute. Mir snapped her fingers, and just as she was about to turn away, a gold coin with the image of a giant dragon head quietly fell into her hand.

Mir was surprised at first, but when he saw the eyes of Da Zhu Wuhuang blinking rapidly, he couldn't help but laugh, and after clenching his fists to express a refueling meaning, he walked into the back room with a tray.

After exhaling a sigh of relaxation, Da Zhu Wuhuang quietly touched his underwear.

There were still nearly a hundred gold coins left in his arms, all of which were secretly taken out of Meguels' lair, after all, this guy can be described as rich, and it should have no problem borrowing some estimates.

Seeing Mir walking away, the dragon stretched out a claw and carried the Great Zhu Wuhuang in front of him, and exhaled viciously, "Boy, I can warn you not to make eye contact with Little Mir, she is my woman of Meguels!"

Da Zhu Wuhuang spread his hands helplessly, "You can rest assured, I don't have any feelings for her." ”

"That's good...... No, are you laughing at the king's eyes?"

When the four eyes met, a short and strong man with a drunken body and a hairstyle like withered grass staggered over, and the oversized birch wine glass in his hand leaned towards the head of the big Zhu Wuhuang intentionally or unintentionally.

Then, without warning, a whole glass of wine was poured into him.

has experienced the trials of various worlds, and has long made Emperor Zhu Wuhuang always vigilant, as early as when this guy came over, he had already roughly guessed the next result.

Slightly to the right, the barrel-sized liquor was poured on Meguels' thigh.

"Damn dwarven reptiles, do you want to taste Lao Tzu's flames!" the dragon stood up and pulled the dwarven man in front of his massive head.

With a "bang", more than a dozen short and strong men of the same shape stood up directly in the tavern, each holding a wine glass that was not much smaller than his waist.

"Well, you savage dwarves have won. Seeing this, the dragon responded viciously, and then let go of the dwarf man very simply.

A total of more than a dozen dwarves surrounded the strong men, and after the dwarves led by them broke away from the control of the dragon, they approached the Great Zhu Wuhuang on the side again.

After a wine burp, the drunken dwarf stepped forward and said, "New fellow, lie on the ground now, and your head is ready to be baptized with wine." ”

The giant dragon sat back in place and looked at Emperor Zhu Wu with a gloating expression, "If you don't plan to resist, then do it obediently, this group of dwarves is not only a little low in intelligence, but also a little honest." ”

Emperor Zhu Wu didn't speak, but his palm quietly climbed on the hilt of the knife.

The next moment, just as the reddish-brown liquor was about to drip off his hands, a narrow pitch-black blade slashed out.

"Whoa......

The barrel-like birch wine glass smashed to the ground with half a bloody severed arm, and it was impossible to tell whether it was blood or the wine that quickly soaked most of the floor.

From the beginning to the end, it was only in an instant, so fast that everyone didn't even see the movements of the Great Zhu Wuhuang, and the dwarf's arm holding the wine glass fell to the ground.

There was a dead silence in all directions.

The drunken and hazy dwarf man subconsciously looked at the disappeared right arm, and then let out a miserable scream.

All the dwarves reacted, and they all roared and rushed towards the Great Zhu Wu Emperor.

There was not the slightest panic, and even the breath was still calm, and a long knife out of the sheath was horizontal in front of him.

The blood he had experienced in the past had already swallowed up the last trace of hesitation in his heart, and even if he was in front of him, he had never been afraid.

What if all of this eternal realm were masters?

Just as Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was about to make a move, a chair swept in front of him with a strong wind, and then smashed straight into the face of the dwarf who pounced first.

After a muffled sound, four or five dwarves were knocked to the ground by the chair at the same time, and miraculously, the chair was actually intact.

Looking in the direction of the chair, a frost-covered Mir walked briskly out of the back room, and it was clear that the chair had flown out of her hand.

"Dare to make trouble on my territory, are you looking for death?!" An extremely tyrannical wave swept through the entire tavern in an instant, centered on Mir.

Its aura is so strong that even Emperor Zhu Wuhuang can't help but look sideways.

When the dwarves who had been trying to make trouble again saw Mir, they got up from the ground in embarrassment and took a few steps back to open up the distance.

Immediately afterwards, five or six men of different shapes came out of the back room, each holding a blade of different lengths in their hands.

It seemed that as soon as Mir spoke, they would not hesitate to rush forward and kill the dwarves.

The dragon's round apricot pupils shrank into needles for a moment, and he quickly put away his amusement and began to let out a fiery snort at the dwarf.

"This whole Poria River, every word I say is a law, and everyone who dares to violate it will have to pay the corresponding price. Mir said indifferently, "I broke an arm this time, and next time it will be my head." ”

The dwarf who had been cut off gave a resentful look at Emperor Zhu Wu, and then walked out of the tavern without looking back.

The long knife was put into the sheath, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang stared at the dwarves in the distance with a frosty face, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally closed it completely.

Failure to cut the grass and eradicate the root cause is a problem after all, especially in this mysterious and abnormal world.

The tyrannical fluctuating aura dissipated, and Mir and his party returned to the back room, and the rest of the drinkers glanced up and down at Empress Zhuwu, and left the tavern one after another.

As soon as Emperor Zhu Wuhuang sat back in place, the giant dragon directly twisted his huge body and leaned over, looking at him with an extremely affectionate look, "I said, your knife just now directly cut down the little reptile, it's really relieving." ”

He didn't speak, and looked at the dragon that suddenly became hot for some reason.

As if to find it funny, the dragon continued, "Listen to me, judging by your outfit, it must be from the ancient and mysterious Eastern world, how about we make a deal now?"

A small and slender wine glass was placed on the long table in front of the Great Zhu Wuhuang, and Mir, who had regained her composure, had a faint smile on her face, and her slender and delicate palm rested on his shoulder.

"When it comes to making deals with dragons, you always have to be vigilant. ”

"Hey, you don't ......" The dragon had not finished speaking, and after seeing Mir's smiling eyes, he swallowed all the words into his stomach.

"This cup is a cup that I have mixed for you individually, and it can effectively relieve fatigue. Mir smiled.

"I'm tired. Emperor Zhu nodded and replied.

Seeing Mir leave again, the dragon hurriedly came over again, "What about it?"

"But I didn't really want to make this deal. Emperor Zhu Wuhuang shrugged his shoulders and said, then picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the wine in the glass.

The amber liquor is slightly sour in the throat, followed by a sweet return to the bottom of the tongue, and an inexplicable refreshing sensation then wells up in the head.

"Are you rejecting the request of the Great King of Extinction, Meguels?" said the dragon in a deep voice, "but it doesn't matter, I'm going to make a condition that you can't refuse." ”

"On what terms?"

"How about a hundred years of asylum?"

"Not well, this condition sounds very insincere. ”

"I knew you weren't so easy to fool," the dragon began to rub its two forelimbs, looking like it had seen through the Great Zhu Wuhuang, "Boy, from your realm, you wouldn't be an opponent of the dwarf Lohr at all, but you easily cut off one of his arms." ”

"I've seen the whole process, let me guess, this knife has helped you a lot, right?"

After speaking, the dragon pointed to the saber on the waist of Emperor Zhu Wu with his claws.

The palm of his hand subconsciously approached the hilt, and he frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm trying to hit your knife, but it's not the time yet. ”

"Listen to me, as long as you can complete the task I have given you, then the relative condition is that I can let you go beyond the current shackles and reach an unprecedented realm. ”

"How do I feel like you're lying to me?"

"The great dragon king will never lie!"

"Then, deal!"

......

"Boom la la ......"

A boat made of black shuttle wood rushes through the dense forest, and the water slowly runs along the sides of the boat.

The morning sun broke through the tree cover and sprinkled dappled on the waters.

At this moment, the small boat was almost stuffed with the giant dragon Magels, and Da Zhu Wuhuang and Ah Xiang could only sit on its back, Rao was like this, and the hind limbs and tail of Magels were still dragged in the water.

One man and two dragons, just like this, slowly sailed to the destination with the ship.

The Poria River basin is active and wide, stretching across the four directions like meridians, and finally flowing into the sea of nothingness.

Moreover, this Poria River has a very magical characteristic, that is, living creatures cannot float on it, and can only reach the realm of the four directions through various boat carriers.

This is also the reason why Meguels is crammed into the same boat with the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

At this time, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang sat cross-legged on the broad back of the dragon, looking at an ancient book very carefully.

And the ancient book he looked at was the knife book given by his cheap master, Xu Jian, the night knife man.

The reason why Emperor Zhu Wuhuang is reading it attentively at this moment is purely to complete the transaction with the giant dragon and temporarily hold on to it.

Speaking of this transaction, it also made Emperor Zhu Wu very speechless.

originally thought that Magals was going to let him act as a killer to get rid of some enemies, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was actually going to collect debts......

And the name of this debt collector is quite not small - the Green Sword Saint.

In Maguels's cognition, the Great Zhu Wuhuang and this Qingying Sword Saint have the same origin, and they both come from the mysterious and mysterious Eastern World.

At the same time, from the dragon's cautious description of it, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang could easily guess that this thing was definitely beaten by the Blue Immortal Sword Saint.

If the guess is true, then the realm of that Blue Immortal Sword Saint is definitely much higher than that of Megaels.

Although he has the blessing of Haoshen's saber, Da Zhu Wuhuang's heart still doesn't have much bottom.

After all, no matter how powerful the Haoshen Saber is, it has to be close to hand, in case that Sword Saint doesn't even give him a chance to get close, his chances of winning will be close to zero.

In order to improve the odds of victory, after figuring out the first few formulas in the Night Sword Brief Score in his heart, the Great Zhu Wuhuang began to ask the dragon about the origin of the deeds of the Qingying Sword Saint.

After thinking about it for a while, it briefly said some relevant deeds.

In Meguels' memory, the Immortal Sword Saint had existed in the Eternal Realm almost from the beginning, so old that even he couldn't remember when he had first seen it.

Then there are some inconsequential little things, and they don't even have much to do with the Qingying Sword Saint.

The reason is very simple, it is purely that the Sword Saint is too low-key, no one knows where he lives, and he has not done anything big to destroy the world.

The reason why Maegels, who had been devastated many times, was still determined to collect debts from him was purely because in the battle of that year, the Green Immortal Sword Saint took away its dragon heart.

and told that it would be requisitioned for tens of thousands of years, and that it would not be returned until Maegers was able to retrieve it.

"He didn't say that he couldn't use external forces, and this king led people to retrieve his own things, which is also an ability!" said Magels.

"What if I lose at his hands?" "Emperor Zhu Wuhuang lay on his back, his head on his arm and looked at the green canopy that covered the sky, "I don't even know what he looks like." ”

Maegels, who was complacent, was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal, his huge tail dragging in the water as an oar, "If you lose, you lose, that thing is a big deal to store with him for a while, and one day I will get it back." ”

"Doesn't it hurt if you don't have a heart?"

"Of course it hurts, but it's long forgotten. ”