Chapter 600: Tall Buildings, Encountering the Dead (Four Watches)

The Hunting Immortal Hall is extremely widely distributed, and almost every great cultivator's gathering place has a branch hall, which receives a qiē murder mission regardless of the origin.

The man in black has a wide back, a large skeleton, and green tendons on his wrists, and his wrist strength must be extremely strong.

After the man in black knocked on the wooden door, another masked man in black immediately opened the door, but he just stretched out his hand to signal the man in black with a wide back to enter, and did not speak.

The wide-backed man in black walked into the pavilion, and the wooden door immediately shut.

At the end of the attic lobby sat a black-clad masked man with a sharp breath, who was the hall master of the branch hall.

He sat with his back against a tiger skin, and when he saw the man in black with a wide back walking in, he asked succinctly and coldly: "Who do you want to kill, name, sect, status, if you don't have a name, you can have a portrait!"

The broad-backed black-clothed man hesitated a little, was silent for a moment, and simply said: "Xiao Cheng, the first disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Pavilion Xiaoyao Island, I hope to kill him within three days!"

This hall master didn't seem to care about Xiao Cheng's identity at all, as long as the other party could afford to kill people, he nodded cleanly: "Okay, but he is the first disciple of Xiaoyao Island and the junior disciple of the island owner, although his strength is low, the price is also higher."

One hundred high-grade spirit stones plus two taels of high-grade refiner metal are not two prices, and the spirit stones can be converted with spirit grass pills and so on!"

If you just kill an ordinary Jindan cultivator, a high-grade spirit stone is already considered the highest.

But Xiao Cheng is different, he is a disciple of Xiaoyao Island, and the most important thing is the junior disciple of the island owner, once the Hunting Immortal Hall is exposed, he needs to bear the wrath of the island owner, so his worth has increased more than a hundred times.

The man in black with a wide back, with a flash of light in his hand, immediately appeared a bag of high-grade spirit stones and two small pieces of high-grade refining materials, hesitated slightly, and handed them to the hall master.

"Okay, the good news is, but the time limit for my Immortal Hunting Hall is three years, there is no such thing as three days, three years is just a snap of a finger for a cultivator, and he will be killed as much as possible.

His strength is no more than Jin Dan, and it is very easy to kill!" The hall master took the spirit stone and the high-grade refining materials, weighed it, and said coldly.

The wide-backed man in black nodded, pushed open the door and walked away, the hall master put away the spirit stone bag, and said to himself coldly: "This is the third single murder commission tonight, I didn't expect to kill the same person, Qingnu, you inform the main hall, we will take action immediately, the sooner the better, the night is long and the dream is more!"

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In a private room in Yuqiong Building, Xiao Cheng ordered a large table of delicacies and invited a limited number of two friends to gather Gong Siming and Han Jiangyue, but Ning Qianyu also came over for some reason.

Today is extremely important to him, and he should really celebrate being the first disciple of Xiaoyao Island, and the road will be smoother in the future.

There is a way that life must be happy, drink with the four of them, Xiao Cheng has a few bowls of wine, and he is really happy.

"Thank you Brother Xiao for avenging me this time, otherwise I don't know if I can get it back in the future! It is a great blessing in my life to know Brother Xiao, congratulations to Brother Xiao for becoming the first disciple of Xiaoyao Island, come, do it!"

In the afternoon, he was pierced through the chest with a sword, and his injuries had been treated, and although it would take at least a month to recover, it did not affect his normal movements.

"Okay! it's done!" Xiao Cheng picked up the wine bowl and dried it in one gulp, and the high number of spirits went down his throat like a knife, which was a different kind of stimulation.

Gong Siming was obviously not strong enough to drink, and when a bowl of wine went down his throat, a red light immediately rose on his face, and he was already a little drunk.

"The slave family also toasts Brother Xiao with a glass, I wish Brother Xiao a prosperous future in the future! Don't forget the slave family!" Han Jiangyue picked up the wine bowl, smiled charmingly, and congratulated.

At first, she just casually invited Xiao Cheng to join Yanyumen, but then somehow, the relationship got better, I really didn't expect Xiao Cheng to directly ascend to the sky and become the first disciple of Xiaoyao Island, let alone Xiao Cheng invited her to participate during the celebration.

"I can't forget it!, it's done!" Xiao Cheng took a sip of the liquor in the bowl.

Ning Qianyu was wearing a red dress tonight, with pigtails the thickness of two little fingers tied on both sides of her pretty face, she was naturally beautiful and moving, and after some dressing, she was even more beautiful and shining, like a flower fairy, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Ning Qianyu picked up the wine bowl, a little disappointed, yesterday she still wanted Xiao Cheng to recognize her as her sister, but she didn't expect Xiao Cheng to become the island owner's apprentice in a blink of an eye, this idea can only be dispelled.

"Hey, it's boring, now you're the first disciple of Xiaoyao Island, you can't be my genius brother, but I also want to congratulate you, you really stepped on shit luck! Cheers to your shit luck!" Ning Qianyu sighed decently and said quietly.

Xiao Cheng smiled slightly, looking at Ning Qianyu, who was seven points similar to Ning Qianxi, and seemed to see Ning Qianxi who was indifferent like a fairy in a trance, and suddenly recalled all kinds of pasts.

I couldn't help but sigh, 'It's really nostalgic, I don't know how she is now?'

Xiao Cheng laughed at himself and shook his head, dispelled some distracting thoughts, picked up the wine bowl and drank the spirits in the cup, which was another different taste.

Ning Qianyu tried to take a sip, it was not spicy, the pink tongue showed a bitter color, and the appearance was beautiful and moving, which made people feel pity, she had never drunk this kind of spirit: "It's so spicy, is the wine so bad?"

Xiao Cheng smiled and said: "This is the strongest wine in Yuqionglou, if you can't drink it, you don't need to drink it, anyway, you want to be happy when you drink it, you can be happy, it doesn't matter if you drink it or not!"

In fact, in his heart, perhaps because of Ning Qianxi's relationship, he treats Ning Qianyu as a little sister more often, and naturally takes care of some tolerance.

"Who said I can't drink it, it's just not delicious!" Ning Qianyu shook the pigtail next to her pretty face, picked up the wine bowl again competitively, raised her pretty face, and the swan-like jade neck slid slightly, and poured it down.

After a while, he drank a bowl of wine, rolled up his wide sleeves and wiped his delicate lips, as if he was about to lose his breath, and quickly patted his chest, and the outline of the twin peaks immediately became clear, and the whole person became extremely attractive.

"Huhu, it's so spicy!" Ning Qianyu mixed her mouth, exhaled a few long breaths, raised her delicate cheeks, and said angrily: "Look, I haven't drunk it yet!"

"No one is robbing you, you can drink it slowly, hehe!" Xiao Cheng shook his head with a smile, Ning Qianyu was really a little cute and cute.

Ning Qianyu was angry, glared at Xiao Cheng, and snorted, "You...... Why didn't you say it earlier, and let me drink it in one gulp! By the way, who stole that poem? How about writing me one?"

For this request, Xiao Cheng was silent, looking up at the starry sky outside the window, but he suddenly noticed a familiar figure.

I saw that on the side of the long street, there was a woman in a strong suit, the night wind blew her ponytail, she lowered her head, her love seemed to be a little low, her steps were slow, and she looked extremely desolate.

Xiao Cheng frowned, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Why is she here!"

He turned to the three of them again: "Wait a minute, I went out and met an acquaintance!"

Xiao Cheng said, jumped out, jumped out of the window, and caught up with the familiar figure

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[Four more to come, maybe there is another one, maybe Ao! Roll all over the ground and ask for tickets!]

~RS