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983 Girl Ruomei(1/2)

"A secret place!"

The five young men followed Zhuge Qing'er's appearance and looked forward, and the six of them seemed to be discussing something that was invisible.

"There is a treasure hidden in it?"

Young Master Jin's eyes widened, and there was excitement inside.

He was not short of money, but his excitement came from the excitement of exploring secrets.

"It's about the same."

Zhuge Qing'er nodded.

"That..., Miss Zhuge."

The young master of the Wei family, who had never spoken very well, also spoke carefully at this time.

"Do you know, where is this hidden place?"

"Hey! Brother Wei, how could I ask such a question? Miss Zhuge can say things out loud, so how can she be more frustrated?"

One of his face tightened and spoke in a stern voice.

Behind them, several guards had already raised their hearts and even made the idea of ​​secretly reporting to the official once the female liar talked about money.

"It doesn't matter."

As expected by the guards, the scammers will show them very generously for ordinary people.

"Actually, I don't know where it is."

Here comes, here, the young masters must pay and work hard to find this false treasure!

Zhuge Qing'er stood up with a smile.

"Not only do I don't know, I'm afraid that even the people in the world who came here know."

"But, someone must know, right?"

Master Wei still doesn't give up.

"Otherwise, how could so many people from all directions come here at this time?"

"Someone knows it, but do they definitely won't say it."

Zhuge Qing'er shrugged.

"So, don't work hard for everyone, just treat it as a joke. Besides, are you still short of money to spend?"

"That's not."

The few people were stunned and looked at each other, laughing dryly.

But the guards were stunned. This was because they didn’t play according to the rules!

"But, Miss Zhuge, why did this secret place suddenly appear? Will someone make a fool of himself in secret?"

Young Master Fei, who was smart, remembered the wrong thing and asked again.

"The thing still has to be said to the evil sect that day."

Zhuge Qing'er made up her body and continued to act like she was talking about ancient times.

"In the past, the Tianxie Sect was destroyed, the sect's resident disappeared, and later generations were displaced and wandered around the world."

"About this secret place, these people only know that they are located near the sect's sect's resident, but after so many years, they didn't even know where the original address of the Tianxie Sect's resident was. How could they find out where this secret place was?"

"It was not until a year ago that the Tianxie Sect's residence reappeared on earth that many descendants of the evil sect who came here to find out what happened back then."

"Miss, are these people in the world all evil sects?"

Shui Gan tightened his body, and seemed to have felt the murderous intent coming from all directions.

"That's true, but the Tianxie Sect had long been destroyed back then. I'm afraid that many of these people have turned into a new era!"

Zhuge Qing'er looked slightly at the wine table not far away, and at the same time, she looked as if she was unintentionally looking at a wine table not far away.

This floor has been wrapped by an extremely wealthy young man, and there are no outsiders, but the chair is sometimes gently rolled, as if someone is sitting on it and shaking it gently.

"Hey! Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years."

Mr. Jin sighed softly.

"I have long wanted to leave this city, walk around the world, and live such a casual life with the girl. But the elders in my family won't agree!"

"Who is not!"

Shuigan agreed with a bitter face.

"Miss, don't look at us who have wine and meat all day long. Everyone looks envious. In fact, eating meat and drinking wine every day makes me feel bitter!"

The two guards behind him twitched slightly and forced themselves to turn their heads.

"By the way, by the way, since Miss Zhuge dares to walk alone, she thinks she is very skilled, right? But what sect does it come from? Are they also those four..."

"Four sects, eight sects, seventy-two sects."

"Yes, one of the four sects, eight sects and seventy-two sects?"

"That's not."

Zhuge Qing'er shook her head slightly.

"Oh! Which sect does that girl come from?"

Young Master Jin’s question represents the common curiosity of the five of them.

"I'm from the Sword Sect."

Zhuge Qing'er's eyes became deeper and her voice slowed down.

"Sword Sect, is a disciple of the Sword Sect?"

Young Master Jin blinked, and the corner of his eyes swept across the stick standing beside Zhuge Qing'er.

"Well, I am the only one in the Sword Sect now."

“That is,…”

"I am the leader of the Sword Sect!"

"Well……"

The five of them looked at each other and tried their best to prevent themselves from looking at the extremely conspicuous stick.

"Haha..., Sword Sect Master, a good name..."

"Bang!"

Young Master Jin wanted to hype against his will, and a shock from behind suddenly interrupted his words.

"Little girl, don't dare to make up random things by knowing some common sense in the world of cultivation!"

The void swayed gently in front of everyone's eyes, and two figures quietly appeared on the tables and chairs that were originally empty.

One man and one woman, one old and one young.

The old man was wearing a shabby Taoist robe and a wooden hairpin on his head. He looked old and had bright eyes.

The girl was only seven or eight years old, and she was as talented as a talented man. She was wrapped in green and her eyes were round. At this time, she held a chicken leg in her forehand and looked at her with a smile.

"Ghost...ghost...ghost!"

More than five young masters screamed in unison, even the guards were shocked by the way the old and the young appeared, and their legs were trembling.

"Hey, the little girl looks so familiar!"

Zhuge Qing'er's expression remained unchanged, but looked at the little girl with interest.

"Stop talking, don't change the topic!"

The old man's face darkened and he shouted again. What came with the sound was the endless powerful aura.

"thump!"

"thump!"

Two voices, but five young masters all fell to the ground.

A group of guards, who were still trying to hold the sword at their waists, froze in the air, and their eyes were straightened at the old and the young.

The invisible terrifying pressure fell from the sky, making them feel that their heart was beating rapidly in their chest cavity.

"Even if Tianxie Sect has declined, the sect leader is still there. How can you, a junior, be humiliated lightly!"

The old man stared at Zhuge Qing'er.

"That's fine! Although the Sword Sect has been extinct for five hundred years, how many ten thousand years have you been under the influence of this world? You, a little innate cultivator, dare to pretend to be the leader of the Sword Sect!"

"It's time to slap!"

"Ruomei, go and shave her!"

The old man winked at the girl beside him and signaled him to go forward to execute the execution.
To be continued...
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