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Mo Zhiyu raised his hand and spread his five fingers.

Peng Zhixiong knew in his heart and smiled: "Just five hundred taels of silver?!" Good! ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled, put his open five fingers together, stretched out only one finger, and shook it: "Tut-tut, how can it be a mere five hundred taels of silver?" Five hundred gold to buy a water storage talisman is worthy of your noble status, isn't it? ”

"Mo Zhiyu, Little Master Mo, is really promising." Peng Zhixiong was so angry that he forgot to pretend, his face was hideous, "Where do you think this is?" Is it the Clan Kang Mansion? Or Tianjian Mountain? You're just a bastard boy from the Ning Yuan period, so what qualifications do you have to bargain with me here? All the rubbish here adds up to no match for me! ”

"I'm not Mr. Peng, I've always been very self-aware." Mo Zhiyu smiled and nodded, his hands raised, each holding a chapter of rune paper, "Let me introduce it, this is a specialty of Heavenly Sword Mountain." On my left hand side is the signal symbol, this signal symbol is very strong, even if it is half a continent away, the letter eagle of Tianjian Mountain will also perceive it, with the speed of the Tianjian Mountain War Department, it will only take two days to come. ”

Mo Zhiyu saw Peng Zhixiong's expression froze, and his words didn't stop:

"What about this one, it looks a bit big, it is an information talisman that I carefully selected, you look at the dense words above, I am very careful and detailed to record the identity and appearance of everyone here, this is the special rune paper of the Tianjian Mountain War Department, once torn up, all the information will be transmitted to the War Department."

Mo Zhiyu smiled brightly, and looked at Peng Zhixiong's face with anger from black to iron, so he spoke more confidently, "I have a small life, but I am very willing, but the senior brothers of the Tianjian Mountain War Department are very serious in their work!" ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at Peng Zhixiong's face with anger from iron blue to red, he clenched his fists, and he couldn't hold back his breath. So Mo Zhiyu smiled again: "Mr. Peng, save some effort in the daytime, don't tear up the water storage talisman with your strength, the things bought by five hundred gold are gone, it's a pity." ”

At this time, an Eastern Continent guard ran over and informed Peng Zhixiong that Yang Zhuoxi had asked him to go back to discuss matters. Peng Zhixiong gritted his teeth in anger, and silently threw down a silver ticket for five hundred gold.

"Thanks, don't be busy, routine checks." Mo Zhiwei stopped him with a smile, and took the silver ticket and examined it carefully like a miser.

Peng Zhixiong was already so angry that his forehead was bruised, and his guard was also a visionary, so he immediately helped him say: "Little grandfather, this is the official ticket number of Donghua Shangguo, how can I lie to you?" ”

"Who knows? The teacher instructed that you should be cautious and cautious when you go out. Mo Zhi grinned, looking at Peng Zhixiong so angry that he was helpless, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and left with a huff in his hand.

"Mo Shaoxia......" Mo Zhiyu turned around and saw Dawa's incomparably complicated eyes, "The water storage talisman is so precious, you shouldn't ...... it like this"

Mo Zhi laughed: "A small water storage talisman was sold for five hundred taels of gold, and I earned it." ”

Then the expressions of the swordsmen became more complicated. It must be known that in the middle of the Western Continent, where water is more expensive than gold, a water storage talisman can buy the life of a tribe, but for the big sects, this is just an ordinary storage talisman, and the highest starting price is worth two or three hundred taels of silver.

Mo Zhiyu also saw the reactions of the swordsmen and found that the values of the two sides were not on the same line, so he immediately stopped the topic and resolved the embarrassment: "A water storage charm is enough for them to use for five or six days, if Uncle Dawa, you can't get over it, give me more mare's milk bars." ”

Dawa's face was full of gratitude, and he thought about saying something more, but finally nodded. Mo Zhiyu glanced at Harena behind Dawa again, and then left with a smile, he really couldn't stand being worshiped like a hero.

He hadn't gone far before he saw Kui. Wukui beckoned to him with a solemn expression, and Mo Zhiyu followed helplessly.

Walking to a remote corner, Wu Kui stopped and said bitterly to Mo Zhiyu: "This place is no longer in the sphere of influence of Tianjian Mountain, why do you take the risk of playing with him." The most important thing for us to participate in the 'trial' this time is to be safe and not to cause any trouble. ”

The corners of Mo Zhiyu's mouth curled up in an arc, and it was the same smile as usual for a sunny boy, but his eyes were not smiling. His hands inadvertently pressed the saber on both sides of his waist, and his fingers lightly tapped the handle of the knife, saying: "Walking the rivers and lakes, you have to draw the knife to help, not to mention that you have earned a sum of money, and five hundred gold can be exchanged for a large contribution to the sect!" ”

Hatred flashed in Wukui's eyes, he just shook his head slightly, let out a helpless sigh as a brother, and then said slowly: "You are still young, you don't know the so-called rivers and lakes, and there are often more dangers than chivalry." However, this is also the momentum you should have at your age. There are hidden fluctuations in your knots, it should be the great consummation of the Yuan Condensation Period, and you can break through the Yuan Force at any time. You're only sixteen years old, and you still have a great future. As he spoke, he looked up into the distance, where the cloudless sky and the yellow sand desert were connected by a line, which was the direction of Tianjian Mountain.

The drama is quite sufficient...... Mo Zhiyu tilted his head and listened to Wukui continue with interest: "I am already twenty-five years old this year, and I broke through the 'Yuan Force' eight years ago in time for the final age line of condensing 'Yuan Li', but my path has almost stopped here, and it will be difficult to make a breakthrough in the future. Wufei's situation is similar to mine, and this time we are all seeking an opportunity to change our lives. Because of the entry-level martial artists, for the Heavenly Sword Sect, what is the difference between them and ordinary people?

"Senior Brother Mo, what about you? Even if you stay at the mountain gate, you can break through smoothly, why bother to suffer this? ”

Mo Zhi looked at him in surprise, and was suddenly asked about himself unprepared, he thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I'm also waiting for an opportunity." ”

Doubts flashed in Wukui's eyes, and then he smiled slightly: "What chance?" ”

As soon as he asked this, Mo Zhiyu guessed that he was beginning to doubt himself, after all, he and Wuyun had been destroyed by himself these days, he should be very anxious, he didn't want to participate in this trial, the deeper he went, the more dangerous it became. But who wouldn't do Tai Chi?

So Mo Zhi smiled and said, "What is the chance, what is the chance, I am the chance." Then he didn't want to waste time here, so he threw down the sentence "I should keep vigil tonight, I'll go sleep first", and then Shi Shiran left.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Zhiyu first wandered around the camp after eating and drinking, and then hid in the corner on the edge of the camp and raised a fire by himself, and took out a small jar of wine and drank it. Of course, this can't be the material given by Tianjian Mountain, it was he who ordered it before.

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