Chapter 455: Underground Transactions (1)
The old playboy and the lame uncle did not exude any breath, just like ordinary people. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info can intuitively tell Ji Meiqiu that the realm of these two people is only higher than Yue Fei.
Could it be that Zizhulin is not in Bianjing, otherwise Ji Meiqiu would not have heard about the deeds of these two peerless masters.
In the Shenzhou Continent, the strength of the Great Song Dynasty has been at the bottom of the Eight Great Empires for a long time, and one of the reasons is that because of the Great Song Dynasty's Martial Saint Yue Fei, it is rumored that his realm is only to the Martial Saint Transcendent Realm.
If Zizhulin was in Bianjing, Zhao Kuangyin shouldn't even know that there were two peerless masters with such a high realm under his nose, and he would ruthlessly pester the old drunkard and ask him to go out of the mountain to help the Great Song Empire.
Another question, the old drunkard and the lame uncle have no friendship with him, is there something wrong with the brains of these two peerless masters, or they have nothing to do after eating, or their own character has exploded and attracted two peerless masters?
In addition to the previous factors, then the rest is also the most important.
The old playboy and the lame uncle came to rush the blood lingzhi, and they brought themselves to the purple bamboo forest, are they going to exchange themselves for the blood lingzhi?
"Don't be cranky, the golden dragon has been roasted, let's drink. "The old playboy seems to know the legendary mind-reading technique, and can see through Ji Meiqiu's mind.
Ji Meiqiu had a pimple in her heart, and her expression was a little depressed. When he saw the golden dragon shining with golden light, his depressed mood was swept away: if the old boy and the lame uncle really had bad intentions, they would not invite themselves to eat the precious golden dragon at all.
Since he couldn't figure it out, and the old playboy and the lame uncle refused to say it, Ji Meiqiu had no choice but to let go of himself and enjoy the golden dragon first.
Golden Dragon, this is a legendary good thing, and my parents may not have seen it.
That night, Ji Meiqiu drank a lot of wine and was very drunk. When I woke up the next day, it was already three poles in the sun.
"Lazy worm, get up. ”
When Ji Meiqiu got up, Uncle Lame appeared in front of him strangely.
"Uncle Lame, you have disturbed my dreams and want you to pay for it. ”
After getting along with Uncle Lame for less than a day, Ji Meiqiu seemed to have met a relative, which was extremely cordial, without the old-fashioned heaviness of the past.
"Meiqiu, this state is a bit different from you. Uncle Lame scolded: "You woke up before I came in, fool me." ”
"I was dreaming that I felt you wandering around, and I was so scared that I woke up quickly, should I blame you. ”
"Okay, blame me, I'll take you to a good place today, now it's okay. ”
Ji Meiqiu heard that she could go out, so she pulled her legs and walked out. He wanted to see what the purple bamboo forest was.
Uncle Lame grabbed Ji Meiqiu: "Are you worried that no one will recognize you? With a flip of his right hand, a set of black clothes and a sunhat with a mask appeared on Uncle Lame's hand.
Ji Meiqiu said puzzledly: "Here, am I famous?"
"This is Bianjing, and the people looking for you are all over the street. ”
Ji Meiqiu's mood suddenly fell: "I escaped from the prison, but I am afraid that the emperor is very worried." ”
"Don't worry, the old playboy has already greeted Zhao Kuangyin. ”
Ji Meiqiu understood that Uncle Lame and the old playboy were indeed ridiculously high hidden masters. The Shenzhou Continent has a strict hierarchy, like Yue Fei, who has broken through to the Martial Saint, and is still respectful to Zhao Kuangyin.
Uncle Lame directly said Zhao Kuangyin's name, which was very natural, smooth, and very calm, indicating that he didn't pay much attention to emperor-level figures.
After changing her outfit, Ji Meiqiu felt very funny. But when he came to the street, he saw at least fifty percent of the people on the street, at least fifty percent of whom were no different from his outfit.
"It seems to be full of people from the rivers and lakes, there is such a place in Bianjing?"
"This is Gui Street, a place for underground trading, which belongs to the Quanzhen Sect, and every imperial capital has such a place, which was specially opened up by the major empires for the Protector Sect. ”
"Why haven't I been here. ”
"I can only say that you are lonely and unheard. Uncle Lame dragged Ji Meiqiu into a hotel: "The most well-informed here, you will know in a moment how famous you are now." ”
The hotel was full of guests, and there was no one sitting in the two remaining window seats.
"Guest, come on something. As soon as the two sat down, Xiao Er hurriedly came over to greet them.
"Let's have a few delicious side dishes, cut a plate of beef, and if you have monster meat, just serve. "Uncle Lame is obviously a frequent visitor, and he is very familiar with it.
Xiao Er sang the name of the dish loudly and left, but Ji Meiqiu didn't pay attention to Xiao Er, but concentrated on listening to the few people next to him.
Next to it is a table of eight immortals, where six big men drink wine and talk loudly in large bowls.
From the aura they exuded, Ji Meiqiu knew that these guys were all masters of the Martial King realm.
Among them, the most eye-catching is a monk, on the door of the shiny bald head, the nine ring scars are particularly conspicuous, and the Xuantie Zen staff leaning on the table of the eight immortals is probably weighing thousands of catties.
Under the divine sense, Ji Meiqiu was shocked: the middle-aged man with a white face sitting opposite him was no different from the breath of the Diamond Sky Eagle.
After repeated investigations, Ji Jiqiu confirmed that this person was the Drill Sky Eagle, and the original face was full of beard, but I am afraid that it was disguised.
At this time, the fierce aura shown by this person was completely different from the people Ji Meiqiu had been in contact with before.
"I heard that the champion is in the prison, do you say, will the auction of the Ziwei Chamber of Commerce be held?"
"Your news is outdated, yesterday afternoon, a group of mysterious guys stormed the prison, and one of them was Emperor Wu, and the whole army was wiped out. ”
"It's really a novelty, but what does it have to do with the champion. ”
"Champion Hou also disappeared yesterday afternoon, do you say it has anything to do with it. ”
"It's good that Lao Tzu can find him, maybe the blood lingzhi will belong to Lao Tzu. ”
"Monk Hua, it's okay to come to see and understand, do you still want to tie up the meat ticket of the champion Hou, and don't look at what kind of place this is. ”
"Ahh ”
"If you want to fight, others are afraid of you as a flower monk, but Lao Tzu's nine-patterned dragon doesn't bird you. ”
Drill Sky Eagle hurriedly stopped them: "Two elder brothers, Li Ying begs you." This is the territory of the Quanzhen Sect, and whoever dares to do it, they will think that they are provoking the authority of the Quanzhen Sect, and they will not be guilty of provoking these powerful figures. ”
"What's wrong with the Quanzhen Sect, Lao Tzu doesn't rob them of their natural treasures, can't I participate in the auction?" Monk Hua's rough voice, pressed down again, and the people in the lobby also heard clearly.
"Yo, it seems that this master doesn't take our True Sect seriously. "Out of the back of the lobby came a young man dressed in Taoist costumes.
Ji Meiqiu was happy to see the visitor: it turned out to be Qi Xiazi's senior brother, surnamed Bai, and they had fought side by side in the Sumeru space.
"In the little Bigu period, I dare to underestimate your grandfather. ”
Before Senior Brother Bai could speak, Drill Sky Eagle hurriedly stood up: "Little brother, although Brother Hua is rude, he is a man of temperament, please don't care." ”
Senior Brother Bai knew that although these characters were vulgar, most of them were bold people, and he didn't really want to do anything to them.
At this moment, on the other Eight Immortals table next to him, a yin and yang strange voice sounded piercingly.