In the dark room, a woman in a red shirt sat faintly.

In front of her was a piano and an incense burner beside her.

On both sides of her, there were also a few black bamboos like black jade.

"It's just a weak woman who has lost her family, and she knows some means to save her life, which makes Mr. Zhao Si smile. ”

Black smoke curled from the incense burner, and the figure of the woman in the red shirt seemed to sway in the air, as eerie as a ghost, but her voice was surprisingly clear, gentle, and indescribably polite, making people feel comfortable when they heard it, and the whole dark room seemed to be warm.

The slightly frowning brow of the delicate young man was loosened, and a trace of anger on his face slowly dissipated.

"At the same time, why should Miss Shang be humble. ”

He bowed to the woman in the room, and then walked into the dark room and sat down opposite the woman in the red shirt.

In front of the red-shirted woman's piano, there was a thin black gauze curtain, and he looked at the red-shirted woman across the curtain.

The young man with thick eyebrows, who had been following him, also saluted the red-shirted woman outside the door, but did not enter the door, but just turned around and stood at the door.

"Mr. Zhao Si sent a message before, saying that there is something to discuss with me, but I don't know what it is?"

The woman in the red shirt returned the salute behind the curtain, and then asked slowly.

Her voice was thin, but the speed and tone of her voice were all comfortable.

The handsome young man looked at the red-shirted woman behind the curtain, who actually controlled most of the illegal business in the fish market, and nodded slightly, "My junior brother Zhao Shu was killed by Ye Ce Leng, and Miss Shang must have known about this matter. ”

The woman in the red shirt said softly: "Mr. Zhao Qi is one of the few outstanding people in the world, and it is really sighing that he died once." ”

The delicate young man's eyebrows gradually raised.

Just like the moment Zhao Chu saw Ye Ce Leng enter the courtyard gate, his body also began to exude an indescribable spirit and charm, an indescribable edge.

"The death of my junior brother will be known to the world in a few days. He still said calmly: "It's just that why my junior brother lurked in Changling, and why he died in Changling, few people will know the reason." ”

The woman in the red shirt said: "The weak woman is blunt, I don't know what Mr. Zhao Si means. ”

The handsome young man looked at the red-shirted woman behind the gauze curtain, and then said: "You cultivators of the Qin Dynasty, the people who have been chasing our sword furnace have been chasing us the most closely, and the people of our sword furnace, not to mention in Changling, as long as they live in any big city of your Qin Dynasty for a long time, they will inevitably be detected. My junior brother knew this, and he was not afraid of life and death, and lived in seclusion in Changling for three years, not to assassinate someone alone, but to find what that person left behind. ”

The woman in the red shirt was silent, but her body began to tremble slightly, and several black bamboos beside her seemed to tremble in pain.

Even though she was already one of the most powerful people in the Changling Underground, an existence that all who entered the fish market had to respect and fear, she still felt pain at the thought of that person's name.

Many times, the reluctance to mention that person's name is simply because of helplessness and pain, because of the unwillingness to remember so many painful things.

Just like the most powerful existence of this Zhao Jian Furnace in front of her.

The people of Zhao Jianlu would not be afraid, but the Sword Furnace was destroyed because of that person, and now they still want to rely on what that person left behind to fight against the cultivators of the Qin Dynasty, which in itself is a great pain.

The young man Qingxiu continued calmly and coldly: "My junior brother is naturally not afraid of death, but if there is no clue, I will naturally not allow him to throw a life in Changling at will, and his life is worth more than the lives of the vast majority of people in the world." ”

The gauze curtain shook slightly, and after a few breaths, the red-shirted woman whispered: "It's really the same as the rumors, that person's disciple appeared?"

The handsome young man looked at the red-shirted figure behind the gauze curtain and said slowly: "You know that man has a lot of enemies, but there are also many old departments, after his death, most of his old departments ended miserably, and there are not many old and weak women and children left." Perhaps it was also a coincidence that the people of my sword furnace found a thief who had been killed. The thief should not have died at the time, but he escaped to the wild before bleeding too much and died, and the thief's body was full of superficial wounds, circles of sword wounds, and they were constantly connected. ”

The woman in the red shirt shook again: "Grinding stone sword technique?"

The young man said indifferently: "I personally checked it later, and it was the grinding stone sword that was correct." The grinding stone sword technique is the man's own swordsmanship, which is specially used to deal with the cultivators who are too strong to protect the true element of the body, judging from the sword marks, the sword caster was only the first realm cultivator at that time, and the thief was already the second realm of the top grade, it should be such a gap in cultivation, so he used the grinding stone sword technique to deal with it. Then we carefully traced the previous traces of the thief, and found that the thief may have wanted to plunder a nearby village, and in that village, there were several women and children who were members of the man's old family. ”

The red-shirted woman was silent for a few breaths, "I trust Mr. Zhao Si's judgment, but for me, whether or not that person leaves a true disciple has nothing to do with me. ”

"But we can live better. ”

The beautiful young man sneered: "Even though many people are afraid of us, we all know that we are just lonely ghosts with invisible light. ”

"No one will refuse power, and no one will refuse to live better. The beautiful young man paused, glanced at the redwood woman behind the curtain again, and added coldly.

"It seems that Mr. Zhao Si wants me to help and see if I can find some clues from that person's old family. The red-shirted woman was silent for a few more breaths, and said sincerely: "I respect Mr., but I am a Qin person after all." ”

The young man shook his head and laughed at himself: "What does the Qin people have to do with the Zhao people now? My dynasty has been destroyed for so many years, could it be that when our dynasty was destroyed, was it still useful for King Zhao Liuwang to shout?

The woman in the red shirt thought for a moment.

She knew that the fourth entry in the legendary Sword Furnace, the person known as Mr. Zhao Si, was recognized as the highest level among all the True Disciples of the Sword Furnace.

Now she knows that this realm is not just the realm of cultivation.

So she wanted to talk seriously and see this person clearly.

Several black bamboos on her side swayed slightly, as if the wind was blowing, and the black gauze curtain in front of her also swayed and closed to one side.

The young man Qingxiu felt the faint vitality of heaven and earth on the black gauze curtain, and couldn't help but look at him, and said sincerely: "It turns out that Miss Shang is also proficient in the way of arranging the magic circle. ”

"Let the gentleman smile again. ”

The red-shirted woman's voice sounded more comfortable, she saw the face of the delicate young man clearly, and saw that the legendary Mr. Zhao Si was much younger than she expected, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised in her heart.

The delicate young man also saw her face clearly.

He was also surprised.

Her facial features are not particularly good-looking, her complexion is a little sickly white, but her expression is unusually quiet and peaceful, her pupils are very distinctive, particularly black and bright, and the red dress on her body is very long, completely dragging on the ground, covering her feet.

And in her eyes, there seemed to be no hatred at all, and her expression, like some Buddha statues in the temple, looked at all beings with compassion.

The two men looked at each other, and there was a moment of silence in the dark room.

"I'd like to hear the gentleman's explanation. The woman in the red shirt did not make the slightest gesture, and spoke first, breaking the silence.

"There are two things. ”

Qingxiu young man's expression gradually became solemn, he sat upright, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "First of all, since I have already told Miss Shang the true secret of my junior brother's fall in Changling, I only hope that if Miss Shang really finds that person's disciple, she will definitely try to inform me about the person in the Sword Furnace." Because of the previous conversation with the eldest lady, I knew that the eldest lady was open-minded by nature, and even had some respect for that person, and she had no hatred for that person's disciples. ”

The woman in the red shirt nodded: "I can answer this point, sir." ”

The young man bowed his head in thanks, and then said, "The second thing is that I want to ask Miss Shang to help keep an eye on the whereabouts of those people in Great Wei. After getting the news below, they may get a clue about the Lonely Mountain Sword Hide. ”

"The cultivators of the Yunshui Palace also appeared in Changling?Lonely Mountain Sword Hide?" The red-shirted woman was a little incredulous.

The handsome young man bowed deeply and said solemnly: "If you can get some things from that person or the Lonely Mountain Sword Hide, the sword furnace is willing to share it with Miss Shang." In the future, a few remnants of the sword furnace will definitely ensure that the eldest lady is thoughtful. ”

The woman in the red shirt naturally knew the weight of this handsome young man's words.

She didn't say anything more, and only returned the favor deeply.

(The new book has just been released, and I hope everyone will collect more and vote more)