Chapter 311: Demon Bloodline [1]
Hua Xi lowered his head and looked at him for a long time, and then, a light smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, clear and moving.
"I see." She nodded and bit her lip, "It's me who has always made up my own mind, and I haven't asked if you want it, I understand, it turns out that you don't want it." ”
He was silent and did not speak.
She straightened up, "Okay, I'm gone, I won't bother you again." ”
Without waiting for him to respond, Hua Xi immediately turned around and left this place with the fastest pace.
Long Qianyue silently watched her back disappear, and finally, as if she had lost all her strength, she leaned back on the chair tiredly.
"Goodbye, my ...... Light. ”
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"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Out of the yard, Ling'er immediately followed quickly.
Seeing Hua Xi's tense little face, cold as frost, Ling'er was startled.
"It's fine." Hua Xi just shook his head.
Outside the Seven Princes' Mansion, the guard saw them come out and hurriedly greeted them warmly.
"Miss Mo San has a good way, next time you come, the little one will definitely not stand in your way!"
Next time?
I don't know if there's a next time.
It's strange that she introduced him as a confidant, thinking that he was also like this, but she didn't expect that the friendship between birth and death would still lose in front of this cold world.
In the carriage, Hua Xi leaned on the mat, closed her eyes for a while, and suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Ling'er, go back by yourself." ”
"Where is Miss?" Ling'er asked hurriedly, looking at her not very good.
"Never mind, as before, don't let anyone find out I'm not there."
Ling'er nodded obediently, Hua Xi opened the curtain and looked, just when she walked into an alley, she got out and disappeared quickly.
City
The wind swept up a patch of yellow sand, and it was bleak and cold!
A grim figure slowly emerged from the wind, dragging a huge bag behind him.
A long trail dragged out of the ground, white blood stained in the dirt.
Wherever she walked, the people who walked couldn't help but stop and look at her.
Masked people are not uncommon in the West Market, and many people come here and choose to cover their faces so as not to be recognized and cause trouble.
But this masked man was very terrifying, and no one dared to approach the cold murderous aura that emanated from his body.
The cloth bag she was dragging was about the size of a carriage, and it contained the carapace of an ironclad centipede!
A whole bag!
So how many ironclad centipedes did she hunt!
dragged the cloth bag into the West Market and walked straight to a stall.
The boss knew her, and when he saw her, he smiled, "Your Excellency Ghost Moon, ...... you are"
"Don't buy medicinal herbs, these carapaces will be sold to you." Hua Xi said coldly.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The boss is even happier, the carapace of the iron armored centipede is a hot material, and it sells very well!
However, the carapace of the ironclad centipede is too hard to hunt, and once there is a stock, it will be scrambling everywhere in the West Market.
This is not the kind of bloodroot grass she bought, the unpopular medicinal herb of Fufeng Flower.
There were so many carapaces of ironclad centipedes at once, and the boss next to him was red-eyed, and the boss hurriedly ordered his subordinates to order the goods.
"Your Excellency Ghost Moon, you killed forty iron-armored centipedes at once, you have a leisure today." The boss said jokingly.
"I'm in a bad mood, find something to do." Hua Xi said coldly.