"That's not surprising."

Gu Yusheng hid his hands in his sleeves and leaned his back against the wall. He did this just to gaze at the sky better and appreciate the rare moonlight. He was thinking that Miss Mo, who had been embarrassed all day, should be waiting in the small courtyard now.

He got it.

"It seems that you have seen many hidden masters," Mo Pinglan complained, "If I had known that there were masters like Shopkeeper Jin in Lucheng, why would we have fought so hard to defend the city?"

Su Shouzhuo also sighed: "Lucheng is so big, do you think the only real hidden master is Shopkeeper Jin? As far as I know, there are many thousand-year-old families in Lucheng, and among these families, there are no ancestors who can't go out in seclusion.

?It’s just that he doesn’t want to do anything bad and is unwilling to take action.”

"I'm just unhappy anyway, we are like fools!" Mo leaned on the railing and looked at Gu Yusheng, "Don't you think so?"

Gu Yusheng smiled.

"Brother Mo, do you think that if we had not defended the city with all our might, would the other party have accepted your bag of silver tonight at Wangxianju? Why do you think Shopkeeper Jin sent ten dishes for this purpose? Our status is nobler than Fang Yuan's.

?Not necessarily."

Mo leaned on the railing and was stunned for a moment.

"What's the meaning?"

Gu Yusheng laughed and walked towards the street corner.

"That's my guess, I don't know if it's right or not."

Mo leaned on the railing, carried the food box, and walked to the other end, thoughtfully.

Su Shouzhuo was left alone and sighed.

"Oh, if other people's shadows are in pairs, who am I?"

He subconsciously touched the fan on his waist and was slightly stunned. Was he forgotten in Wangxianju?

Su Shouzhuo wanted to turn around and get it, but he was a little scared.

That fan was extremely precious to him. Although it was destroyed by Fang Yuan's sword, he didn't want to throw it away. It would be better to keep it in his mind.

The moonlight in Lucheng is beautiful.

Su Shouzhuo was wandering that street alone.

After walking two streets, Gu Yusheng stopped at the door of an ancient building.

He looked up.

The three words "Lingbao Pavilion" are vigorous and ancient.

Gu Yusheng stepped inside.

The waiter in the store hurriedly came up to greet you: "Do you want to buy treasures or sell treasures? Our store has a collection of spiritual treasures from all over the world and can meet all your needs."

Gu Yusheng looked around at the shelves of the ancient building. There were all kinds of rare treasures on them, and what he said was true.

"Does your store have the materials to repair spiritual weapons?"

The boy looked sincere and led Gu Yusheng inside.

As he walked, he said: "Of course there are, but such materials are expensive. It depends on what the customer wants to repair. Our store has a master refiner and a master forger, but you still need to pay separately. Of course, the price is also very high. If

For unimportant spiritual weapons, you can just choose a replaceable one in our store, which is more cost-effective."

When the boy said this, he turned back to look at Gu Yusheng.

"Help me see if this spiritual weapon can still be repaired?"

Gu Yusheng moved his hand, and an ink fan appeared in his palm. This ink fan belonged to Su Shouzhuo. Gu Yusheng did not forget the look of loss on his face when the ink fan was pierced by the sword.

He kept this matter secretly in his heart.

"Please wait a moment, sir."

The boy took the ink fan with both hands and walked to the second floor.

After a while, the boy hurriedly came over, returned the fan to Gu Yusheng with both hands, and said: "Dear guest, your fan is somewhat special and needs to be repaired by our boss himself, but...the price...

"

Gu Yusheng was secretly happy when he heard that it could be repaired.

"Tell me the number."
Chapter completed!