At this time, Sister Mi had already followed the footsteps to greet the pavilion. She was so happy that her whole person exuded a youthful vitality, and she was even so excited that she couldn't speak.

The man looked like he was in his thirties, practicing qi at the fourth level of cultivation, and judging from the aura emanating from his body, his strength could only be described as ordinary. And his appearance is even more flattering, and can only be summed up in two words: obscene.

As the saying goes, the Tao is born from the heart, Liu San'er doesn't think that a guy like a man can be a gentleman, and he doesn't dare to expect such a guy to do anything good to a woman.

Originally, he only believed in Xuedong's words by six points, but after meeting the man, Liu San'er felt that the credibility of what Xuedong said had increased by at least two points compared with before.

He really wanted to jump out and remind Sister Mi a few words, and he also wanted to go out and beat the man now, and he wanted to suddenly go up and put his arm around Sister Mi's shoulders and say to the man: "Listen bastard, Tian Mizhen is Lao Tzu's concubine, if you don't want to die, get away with Lao Tzu!"

But he couldn't do any of the three things, not only because he was too shocked, but mainly because he was afraid of waking up Sister Mi, a rare dream in her bitter life, and what kind of haggard face she would look like when she woke up from her dream.

That man is really a master of love, if you only listen to his voice, you can't hear any even a little bit of obscenity, only gentleness and generosity, and a little bit of magnetism that many women can't resist. He gently hugged Sister Mi's shoulders and scolded lightly: "If your eyes are not good, don't walk quickly, if you break it, how can I be good?"

Sister Mi lowered her head slightly, speechless.

The man gently lifted Sister Mi's chin: "Let me see, how beautiful my little Mi Mi will be tonight?"

Sister Mi turned her head shyly, her face filled with an indescribable sense of beauty.

"Hehe..."The man's laughter became lighter: "You are really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, although the beauties I have seen can be called the best, fortunately, ......"

The man's voice paused appropriately, and he said, "Although I am not worthy of you, I have brought something worthy of you." ”

As he spoke, the man gently helped Sister Mi to sit on a stone, and took out a pair of small glasses made of silver from his arms: "These are two cups, the Shenjin Dragon Cup, I spent a lot of mouths to get it at the Duobao pawnshop, this is a high-level magic weapon, you may not understand it." Let's put it this way, this is their treasure of the town, drinking alcohol with this cup has the effect of beautifying ordinary people, prolonging life, and also has the effect of enhancing our cultivation. In addition to such a cup, what is worthy of my little Mimi's red lips?"

Then, the man took out a small leather bag from his arms, shook it lightly in front of Sister Mi's eyes, gently opened the stopper, and shook it under her nose: "And this wine from the high gate of the fairy family." Young couples in our neighborhood drink this during their tryst, supposedly to commemorate love. We should also commemorate it. ”

As he spoke, the man had already poured two glasses gently.

Liu San'er clearly saw a paper bag in the man's hand, flicked it into the cup, and then he put the two cups on the stone, hugged Sister Mi's shoulder, and said softly: "I rushed back easily, I just want to be able to quietly face you on this full moon night, drink a sip of sake, and enjoy the famous wine of the country... In the world, there will never be such blessings again. ”

The man carefully picked a cup and stuffed it into Sister Mi's hand, picked up another cup himself, and said softly: "Little Mi Mi, come, drink the first sip of wine we drank together." ”

The man's voice had a sluggish gentleness, and Sister Mi's face seemed to melt in his tenderness. She held the cup gently, and could hardly bear to touch her lips - she couldn't bear to lick it even with the tip of her tongue, and she couldn't lick it for a lifetime, cherish it for a lifetime, and taste it for a lifetime.

Liu San'er couldn't help it, glanced at Xuedong, who was engrossed in everything in the field, and found that the look on this guy's face that he wanted Sister Mi to drink seemed to be better than the look of worry for Sister Mi.

This guy still cares about winning or losing the bet at this time, it's too unconscionable.

Suddenly, Xuedong's expression on his face was distorted, and he jumped out of the hiding place with Liu San'er, and shouted: "Don't drink it, Sister Mi, that wine is poisonous!"

This voice was prominent, which startled the two people outside the pavilion. As soon as the man raised his eyes, he recognized Xuedong's location.

Xuedong appeared suddenly, and there was a cover of night, and the grade of the breath collection talisman used was not too bad, so the cultivation of the fourth layer of men's qi cultivation did not follow Liu San'er, who was still in the dark. His expression changed, and he didn't know whether to kill or release this guy who was hiding on the first layer of Qi cultivation nearby at some point, and who didn't know the background, every choice had unpredictable risks, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

At the same time, on the other side, Sister Mi's hand shook and steadied herself, as if she was afraid of spilling a little bit of wine in the cup, she turned her body slightly and said, "Xuedong, don't talk nonsense." ”

Afraid that the man would misunderstand, Sister Mi immediately turned around and leaned closer to the man, saying, "Brother Liuxiang, don't be angry, this is my brother Xuedong, he has always disliked me being with you, hey..."

The voice was delicate and weak, and there was a chuckle in it. And the meaning of the words does not seem to be explaining to men, but to herself.

Sister Mi brought the glass of wine closer to her lips, as if she was afraid that the man would be dissatisfied, sniffed it again, and said, "How can such a good wine be poisonous, Xuedong, don't talk nonsense, go back!"

Xuedong couldn't care about anything else, and he didn't care about Liu San'er, who was still in the shadows, and shouted: "It was the two guys who looked at the problem and asked him to do it." They can be killers. Sister Mi, don't drink it, what I said is true, what I saw and heard with my own eyes and ears in the Star Picking Tower that night. If I say a false word, call me - scattered in the wind, stained with rain!"

Saying that, Xuedong has rushed over.

The man looked at Xuedong who was about to come over with an angry face, and shouted: "I'm not a killer, you are talking nonsense!"

Few people will admit that they are killers, and that is a great crime to be killed. Even if a man kills someone, even if he admits to killing, he will definitely find a high-sounding reason for killing.

Tianzhenfang City is the only Xiuzhenfang City in the territory of Langya Pavilion, located at the foot of Langya Mountain not far away, if the Qi cultivation period cultivators fly the sword, they can fight back and forth in half an hour.

Due to the particularity of Langya Pavilion's business, it has led to the development of the information industry in the whole city. Therefore, in addition to the normal physical operations in the market, non-physical operations such as news, finding people, identification, prediction, etc. are also quite developed, and they are in a leading position in the entire dust-free sect area. There are even rumors that there are several killer organizations operating in the shadows, and business is still very good.

This kind of rumor naturally greatly affected the reputation of Tianzhenfang City, and Langya Pavilion came forward to clarify it several times, but it became darker and darker, which made many cultivators who originally didn't think that there was a killer organization in Tianzhenfang City secretly believe that the rumors were true.

Subsequently, more and more cultivators who had a need for killers began to pour into Tianzhenfang City, looking for their ideal killers day and night. It made the cultivator who was not in the business of killing people, but felt that his strength was good, and there was nothing too good to earn the Spirit Stone Sect, started this idea, and really made a lot of single business.

These people's style is too far from that of real killers, and many of them don't understand the truth of tree tricks and driftwood decay, and after killing a few weak killed targets, their self-confidence is bursting, and they openly promote the various benefits of killing people to earn spirit stones as long as they drink liqueur in private. What's more, in inns, restaurants, auctions, streets and other markets, they boast in public that they are good at killing people, and they can take orders and accept apprentices at any time.

This attracted more cultivators who were still waiting and watched to enter the industry, and the momentum was even greater, and it also attracted more cultivators who had a demand for killers to come and go to Fang City.

The crowded Fang Market naturally brought a sea-like income of spirit stones. Although the rumors of the killer organization and the existence of the new killer have affected the reputation of Langya Pavilion to a certain extent, they have brought rich benefits to Langya Pavilion and the Backer Dustless Sect. The murder business also led to the development of the news business, making the reputation of Langya Pavilion louder in the nearby sects and even in the areas controlled by Confucianism and Buddhism.

Although the murder business has long been banned in the Qingtian Law, there is also an explicit provision in the Yunhai Palace rules that "once you sit down, you will be punished with fifty capital punishments". But the entanglement of interests is too great, although it has been reported many times with the Qingtian Order, but the Tsing Yi inspector has not found substantial evidence in Tianzhenfang City, which can prove that Tianzhenfang City or the Wuchen Sect and Langya Pavilion behind Tianzhenfang City have evidence of accommodating killers, and only three or five innocuous new low-level killers have been caught. And after interrogation, none of them have ever done business, they just have plans to enter the industry, and they have created a momentum first. Therefore, the Tsing Yi inspector had to deal with these people separately and interviewed the two major owners behind Tianzhenfang City.

This is the end of the matter, or it may be over. And the killer's business seems to be still going on in secret, becoming an inseparable part of the dark order of Tianzhenfang City.

The assassination of mortals by cultivators sounds very incredible. But what if it was an ordinary Qi practitioner who assassinated Tan Tian? Therefore, after listening to Xuedong's narration for the first time, Liu San'er not only doubted it, but also made the mental preparation that Tian Mizhen might be a hidden master like Tan Tian.

However, judging from Sister Mi's current performance, Liu San'er guessed that she might be completely wrong. Not only that, Sister Mi's reaction was also beyond his expectations, she didn't even ask the man, and she still decided that what Xuedong said was wrong.

I saw that she turned her face again and said to Xuedong, who was about to come to her, "What you said... It's fake. ”

Her face was quiet, and there was a look that made Xuedong hate to admit that what she saw and heard was fake.

Xuedong stood up and didn't dare to speak again, but the screaming cry in his throat couldn't help but erupt anymore: "Woo woo..."

Liu San'er couldn't stand it anymore, but he felt that it was not time to go out now, the main man behind the man, the two guys with eye problems in Xuedong's mouth had not yet appeared, and it would not be good if he startled the snake. I thought again, a beautiful woman like Tian Mizhen is so stupid, and she really fulfilled the old saying: A woman is virtuous if she is not talented?

Sister Mi shook her head and smiled: "What you said is false." ”

She looked at the glass of wine, looking at it with her blind eye, one hand shaking slightly, and her mouth chuckled, "What you said is false." ”

Then, with a forced look, she slowly drank the glass of what appeared to be poisoned.