Qiu Wanli looked at Jia Daozi's angry eyes, and his eyes were constantly trembling at this moment.

This matter must be kept absolutely secret, and once it is said, the human race will be finished.

However, if the compensation is doubled next year, it means that at least 4 Xuan-level spiritual weapons and 1 earth-level spiritual weapon will have to be paid next year, which is absolutely impossible to get together in a year, and this is undoubtedly the last straw that crushes the camel for the human race.

"I..."

Qiu Wanli hesitated for a while, and finally she thought of something.

She reached out and unfastened the strap of her saber around her waist.

Her demon cherry blossom is a ground-level spirit weapon, and it is more than enough to act as a compensation.

"Dad, I'm sorry, it's all for humanity. She cherished the scabbard, closed her eyes, and then held the knife high with both hands.

"Three kings, this knife is called Demon Sakura, it was left to me by my father before he died, a ground-level spiritual weapon, enough to serve as an indemnity for the first year... Please take it, I just don't embarrass the Terrans. ”

In a desperate situation, Qiu Wanli wanted to sacrifice his sword for the sake of mankind.

Looking at this scene, Meng Xiang's chest couldn't help twitching.

Before, the disgust with this woman is now gone.

Qiu Wanli seems to have really devoted himself to the human race, and he is even willing to sacrifice his father's relics, just to protect the human race.

And this also allowed Meng Xiang to see the current situation of the human race clearly.

Originally, I thought that this Ninefold Continent was more peaceful than the Three Thousand Great Realms, but now it seems that I was wrong.

This peace is only a superficial peace, but the various races have signed a truce to protect themselves.

In fact, if any race is caught in the slightest trouble, it will be arbitrated by other races in the name of justice and peace.

This... It's even more cruel than the Flood Continent.

The Flood Desolate Continent is all kinds of hard violence, the weak eat the strong, who is good and who is bad, it is clear at a glance, and although this Ninefold Continent does not have hard violence, it has even more terrifying soft violence!

Just like the online article, people always use humans as food for other races to create a sense of cruelty.

As everyone knows, soft violence like the current one is the real cruelty.

As the saying goes, a hard knife will kill a person, and a soft knife will kill a person, and now the human race is facing a deadly soft knife.

Ren Yao, how much sin have you done, a brute?

Where is this pit son? The entire human race has been pitted by him.

If it weren't for Ren Xiaoyao's obliteration of existence by the Nine Calamities of Futu, and he didn't even leave a corpse, Meng Xiang would now be eager to dig up his grave with a shovel, and then drag him to the street to whip the corpse.

"Oh?"

As soon as Qiu Wanli's words came out, Jia Daozi's eyes couldn't help but brighten.

He looked at the knife in Qiu Wanli's hand in amazement, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of greed.

Demon Sakura, this knife is very famous.

Everyone knows that the previous generation of Sword Emperor died in the place where he was buried, but not many people know about the previous generation of Sword Emperor.

However, Jia Daozi knows.

Qiu Wanli is the daughter of the Sword Emperor of the last generation, this demon cherry is the saber of the Sword Emperor of the last generation, and it is also one of the famous weapons with the longest history on the Nine Continents.

If you want to talk about the level, although it is a ground-level spiritual weapon, in fact, this knife has a long history, and it is a famous weapon handed down from the period of the primeval war.

It is only one step away from the Heavenly Rank Spirit Weapon.

In terms of value, Demon Sakura is definitely the top three earth-level spiritual weapons.

"Well, yes, that's it. ”

Jia Daozi smiled coldly, his body leaped, came to Qiu Wanli, and excitedly stretched out his hand to the knife.

Facing the outstretched hand, Qiu Wanli couldn't help but close his eyes and bid farewell to his knife.

However...

Jia Daozi was about to pick up the demon cherry blossom, but he didn't want to, as soon as his hand touched the scabbard, a hand reached out next to him and grabbed his wrist.

Jia Daozi was startled, and when he looked along this hand, he saw Meng Xiang with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing?" Jia Daozi couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't figure out what this exchange student wanted to do?

Could it be that one of his exchange students is trying to stop me?

"Meng Xiang, you..."

"Shhhh

This scene made the deer unable to sit still.

He jumped out and shouted, "Bah, Meng Xiang, what do you want to do? Do you rebel? Do you know whose hand you are grabbing?"

"I know, Jia Daozi, Demon Claw, my future master, so what?" Meng Xiang quipped, licking his gums.

"You..."Lu didn't see this, and stepped forward to fight: "Unruly barbarian race, roaring hall is the place you made, today I want you..."

"The deer is not, stand down!"

Lu Buwei had just taken half a step forward, and Jia Daozi scolded him angrily and drank him back on the spot.

"But..."Lu Buwei wanted to say something, but was glared at by Jia Daozi, so he could only retreat stupidly: "Yes, the three kings." ”

"Boy, I'll just say it once, let it go. Jia Daozi turned to look at Meng Xiang, and fierce intent gradually appeared in his eagle-like eyes.

The five fingers of his other hand were spread out, and the sharp fingertips refracted the ghostly blue in the light of the torch.

"Come to think of it, emmmmm... Don't let go. Meng Xiang smiled and said: "Three kings, we are all cultivators, although you are a master, but I think I should still understand the world, right?" ”

Meng Xiang pointed to Qiu Wanli's eyes.

At this moment, Qiu Wanli's tears were hazy, and she was pitiful.

"A little girl, you're probably only in your fifties this year, the three kings, you're also three or four hundred years old, it's not good to make a girl cry like this. ”

To human beings, fifty years old is already half an old woman, but for cultivators who are tens of thousands of years old at every turn, a mere fifty years old, whether it is appearance or experience, is the same as a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl... What's more, the life span of the golden body is unlimited and will never grow old.

You know, don't look at Meng Xiang's appearance, it seems that he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, you must know that Meng Xiang is already more than one hundred and twenty years old, and he is almost one hundred and fifty years old when he counts the earth's life.

"Girls, this is race..."

"Well, I know, you're going to say it's a matter of race, and you can't be swayed by personal feelings. ”

Meng Xiang was not interested in letting Jia Daozi finish speaking, so he interjected.

"But people, especially men, must have the most basic gentlemanly demeanor, the three kings, no matter what, it's your fault for making a girl cry, if you want a knife, you must first apologize to Miss Qiu, it's okay if you don't apologize, she is the emperor of the sword, her grievances are the grievances of all mankind, and the grievances of all mankind can top a ground-level spiritual weapon, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.

Meng Xiang's meaning is very simple, that is: If you take a knife and make people cry, how can this account be calculated? Either take a knife and apologize, or you don't apologize or don't take a knife, it's as simple as that.

Well, very simple scoundrel logic, bastard logic.

"Oh?"

On the throne, Hu Mei'er, who had been silent, heard this, and couldn't help but put down her tail, and looked curiously at the disciple in front of her who dared to argue with Jia Daozi.

"Meng Xiang, are you crazy? Stand down, how can there be such logic?" Meng Xiang's bastard logic made Qiu Wanli stunned, and she hurriedly pushed Meng Xiang with her shoulder to make him stand down.

"You kid, do you know who you're talking to?

Jia Daozi said angrily and funny, and looked at Meng Xiang sarcastically: "What if you cry?

"Yes, of course you don't have to pay?"

Meng Xiang's unprepared words made the audience stunned again.

"Qiu Wanli is the sword emperor of our human race, her kneeling represents the dignity of human beings, her tears, on behalf of human tears, you as a man, make women cry, no matter what, you have to give some gifts to make people happy, right? ”

After Meng Xiang finished speaking, he showed a harmless smile.

When Jia Daozi heard this, he also looked at Meng Xiang in astonishment at this moment.

What the fuck is this bullshit logic?

But why does it sound so reasonable? I'm speechless.

Under the influence of Meng Xiang's protective godhead, Jia Daozi actually had an urge to recognize.

No, no, no!

Shaking his head, Jia Daozi forcibly calmed himself down, and said: "Originally, you humans owe us the orc clan, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me, boy, either you let go, or I cut off your arm, you choose!"

Jia Daozi had no intention of entanglement, and raised the paw of his other hand to threaten.

"Scumbag. Meng Xiang said with a smile.

"What did you say?" When Jia Daozi heard this, his brows twitched.

"Scumbag, what's wrong?" Meng Xiang shrugged.

"Where am I scum?"

"Make people and girls cry, don't even move your eyebrows, if you're either a scumbag, you're in love with X. ”

"You dare to scold me for being in love with X?"

"Either gay or goldfish!"

"You..."

After a series of conversations, Jia Daozi's forehead was red, and his green tendons burst out.

"You're too deceitful, the old man wants to teach you a good lesson today..."

"Don't!"

Just as Jia Daozi was about to make a move, Qiu Wanli exclaimed in surprise and blocked in front of Meng Xiang.

This one made Meng Xiang startled.

To be honest, Meng Xiang couldn't help it.

Jia Daozi, you want to do it, right? Lao Tzu will do it with you today, it's a big deal that I will raze your roaring ridge, it just so happens that Lao Tzu has not suppressed anything in his life, and today he will suppress your orc race, I see what you should do?

The reparation is due, the human race owes you a favor, but what do you mean by taking the opportunity to slander people? People have knelt down to you, just begging you for a year of grace, one year, for cultivators, a year is as worthless as a week for human beings, it's a big deal to give you more spirit stones as interest, you're good, it's really wrong?

As the saying goes, greed is not enough to swallow an elephant, you have such a big appetite, and you are not afraid of dying, Lao Tzu is a big deal to lack virtue once, so that you can't get a child!

With this kind of thought, Meng Xiang was really ready to do it, but he didn't expect Qiu Wanli to stop him at this time.

"The three kings, you just want a spiritual weapon, don't embarrass the disciple, you can take my sword, please don't remember the villain, he is just a newcomer cultivator. ”

Qiu Wanli pleaded bitterly and handed the knife forward.

Facing Qiu Wanli's plea, Jia Daozi's hand trembled slightly.

Indeed, Jia Daozi didn't want to talk about collapse.

After all, this reparation is very tempting, if the talk really collapses, poke things out, although the human race will be bulldozed, but there is no benefit to the orc race.

Or help mankind conceal it, and take that compensation, and the benefits you can get are greater.

Jia Daozi is not a fool, what he wants is benefits, since Qiu Wanli gave it to the bottom of the stairs, for the sake of interests, he naturally will not delve into Meng Xiang's offense... Of course, it's just that he doesn't delve into it now, and when he enters the Roaring Gate, as the three kings, he doesn't want to do anything?

He glanced at Meng Xiang viciously, took the demon cherry blossom in one hand, and shouted: "Okay, I'll just look at the face of the Sword Emperor and let this kid go." ”

With that, he put the knife in the storage ring.

"Oops, you..."

"Meng Xiang, don't make trouble. ”

In this scene, Meng Xiang was really angry, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to scold, but was stopped by Qiu Wanli.

"There's no way around it, in order for the human race to continue, it must be like this, endure the calm for a while, don't make trouble, okay?"

Qiu Wanli said bitterly persuasively.

Bear with your mother?

Looking at her helpless eyes, Meng Xiang couldn't help but soften.

If he gets angry again, it will undoubtedly make Qiu Wanli's hard work in vain.

it!

Suppressing the anger, Meng Xiang just nodded silently.

Just for the sake of Qiu Wanli, I endured it this time.

But looking at Jia Daozi's back, Meng Xiang's heart became more and more unhappy.

I can't swallow this breath!!

Originally, Meng Xiang was going to help the human race repay his debts, but now seeing the virtue of Jia Daozi, Meng Xiang felt... If this money is really taken out, I am afraid that I will be heartbroken for decades!

Can't you talk well? Ahhhh

Leave a line in everything, see each other in the future, children understand the truth, don't you understand the three hundred-year-old human demons?

You are polite, I can pay for it comfortably, maybe I can give you more, but you force it, let alone debt collection, Lao Tzu will let you not get any money!

This debt must be paid off, but this is a Taoist... Since you don't have a tutor, Lao Tzu reluctantly makes it difficult to be your father, and teach you what it means to behave in the world!

At the bottom of Meng Xiang's heart, he had already begun to think about it.

And at the same time.

"This boy is so funny. ”

Looking at Meng Xiang's angry face, the fox Mei'er, who had been silent, couldn't help but draw a hint of a charming smile.

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