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Chapter 380 Dividing the spoils (two in one)

'when~'

The broken sword fell to the ground, trembling slightly.

Chen Chong looked at his long knife stuck in King Chu Heng's chest stupidly, and the bright red blood flowed out along the long knife.

"You..." King Chu Heng stared at Chen Chong in disbelief, his eyes full of doubt and surprise.

"No~ Your Majesty, the last general never thought of hurting you." Chen Chong was really 'scared', let go of the long knife he was holding, clasped his head with both hands, shook it constantly, and kept backing away.

King Chu Heng never seemed to have thought that one day his life would be taken away by a city gate guard; perhaps because of the backlight, King Chu Heng became very sober at this moment.

Holding the long knife stuck in his chest, he pulled it out with a 'poof~'.

Blood was splattered everywhere, and King Chu Heng's face was distorted by the huge pain, but King Chu Heng held it back forcefully without making a sound.

'when~'

The long knife was randomly thrown on the ground by King Chu Heng, making a crisp sound.

This sound resounded throughout the square.

"Ha ha…!"

Suddenly, King Chu Heng looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Okay, what a sage of Chu, you are worthy of being the guardian god of my great Chu. You have done a good job..." King Chu Heng's voice became weaker and weaker, his tone changed from ridicule to unwillingness, until the last lonely.

The huge square was silent, everyone was prostrate on the ground, no one even dared to go up to help King Chu Heng at this moment, and call for a doctor for King Chu Heng.

King Chu Heng, who has been on the throne for more than 350 years, finally felt what it means to be alone at this moment.

'Boom~'

With the sound of falling to the ground, it was also announced that King Chu Heng's life had come to an end.

"Your Majesty was assassinated and died, quickly catch the assassin!" At the moment King Chu Heng fell to the ground, the accompanying eunuch who had been kneeling not far away immediately stood up, glared at Chen Chong who was still standing there, and said sharply.

"Catch the assassin!" The court ladies and eunuchs following behind the eunuch shouted one after another, and then turned into streamers and rushed towards Chen Chong, all of whom had cultivation levels above Ling Zun!

Chen Chong's heart sank. The group of maids and eunuchs on the opposite side were several stages higher than him. If they really kept them, they would really have to give their lives here.

And... Chen Chong glanced at the eaves of a palace in the distance, and finally turned around and flew out of the palace in a stream of light.

And at the place Chen Chong glanced at just now, a white-haired old man stood there quietly, watching all this with muddy eyes, expressionless.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the news of the assassination of the King of Chu shocked the entire Canglong Continent.

This day happened to be the day when Ma Feifei and his party entered the imperial capital.

In fact, the news of Ma Feifei and the others had already reached their ears before they entered the imperial capital. For Ma Feifei, the death of King Chu Heng would be more beneficial to his mission. It's much simpler; Ma Feifei was quite happy at first, but when he saw Gongsun Qiong who had just woken up, his face was full of sadness, Ma Feifei still honestly suppressed his inner thoughts, and obediently ran to share the spoils with Qingyang up.

The man in black really has a lot of treasures. In the past two days, the two of them have expressed dissatisfaction with the result of the distribution of the spoils, and they will get together to divide the spoils again every now and then.

The carriages and horses entered the imperial capital, and soon came to Gongsun Qiong's mansion in the imperial capital; getting off the carriage, Ma Feifei found that the gate of Gongsun's mansion was full of people, and they seemed to be waiting for Gongsun Qiong's arrival.

The atmosphere in the imperial capital is very solemn now, and there are all kinds of depressing atmosphere in the air, which makes Ma Feifei feel uncomfortable.

Ma Feifei doesn't like this kind of imperial power struggle, he just hopes that this matter can be settled quickly, and then let himself complete the assisting task, so that he can return to Watanabe to guard his one-acre three-point land; oh, now there is Chang'an street corner The Miraculous Second Store in the area, but the total is still one acre of land...

Speaking of assisting tasks, it seems that the system said before that Gongsun Qiong asked him for help; after thinking about it carefully, Gongsun Qiong never asked him for help from the beginning to the end, so does this count or not?
"Sigh~ don't care, I didn't say if there are any task rewards anyway, just treat it as helping Gongsun Qiong." Ma Feifei waved away the thoughts in his head, and under the leadership of Zhao Xiaodao, he and Qingyang lived in a small courtyard .

As for Gongsun Qiong, he was already surrounded by those people, probably to discuss important matters of imperial power.

"Ma Feifei!" Yan Qingyang suddenly shouted as soon as he entered the courtyard.

"Ah?" Ma Feifei touched the space ring in his hand, feeling elated.

This is the interspatial ring he and Yan Qingyang obtained when they shared the spoils, and it can be regarded as fulfilling his dream of interspatial rings.

"I feel like you've lied to me again!" Yu Qingyang frowned, her spiritual sense kept lingering on her ring, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took out all the treasures that were just divided up, and dumped them in the yard.

'Hua la la~' A large area, all kinds of panacea, high-level spiritual weapons, martial arts and martial arts, rare materials, colorful and colorful, it is simply eye-catching.

The man in black who was kicked by Yan Qingyang into the corner of the yard saw this scene, his eyelids twitched, and he silently turned his head to the other side and secretly began to wipe his tears.

"Why did I lie to you again?" Ma Feifei was not happy. This girl had been divided four or five times. Are you sick?

Yan Qingyang pointed to the high-level spiritual weapon on the ground, and said, "Why did I stick 3000 million spiritual crystals upside down with these things?"

Ma Feifei curled his lips and said helplessly: "Ancestor, don't you know why you posted it upside down? Look at what treasures you are holding, ninth-level spiritual weapons, eighth-level spiritual tools, eighth-level spiritual tools, eighth-level spiritual weapons, okay I let you take all the things, isn't it normal to post back?"

"Then you also took a space ring and several eighth-level spiritual weapons. Why didn't you pay me? No, I want to do it all over again." Yu Qingyang said with a frown.

Hearing this, Ma Feifei said, "Okay, okay, let's do it again and let you choose again, okay?"

After all, Ma Feifei took out all the spoils and mixed them with Yan Qingyang's.

"We only have different opinions on the spiritual weapon, so we can just redistribute it on the spiritual weapon." Ma Feifei put all the spiritual weapons together.

There are fifteen spiritual weapons in total, including two ninth-level spiritual weapons, six eighth-level spiritual tools, and nine seventh-level spiritual tools. As for the sixth-level spiritual weapons and below, Ma Feifei said that they would all be packed and sent to Qingyang.

"Hey! The rules are still the same. You take it first, and then I take it. If the grade of the spirit weapon I take is not equal to the one you take, you need to use spirit crystals or your own spirit weapon to make up for the difference, right?"

Calculated according to their previous agreement, one eighth-level spiritual weapon is equal to two seventh-level spiritual weapons, one seventh-level spiritual weapon is equal to 500 million spirit crystals, and one eighth-level spiritual weapon is naturally equal to 1000 million spirit crystals.

Of course, there are also differences in the price range of different spiritual tools, but for the two of them, there is no need to care about these.

Yan Qingyang shook his head violently this time, and said, "No! You take it first this time!"

Ma Feifei shrugged and said, "Okay, I'll take it first, but the rules are still the same. If the spirit weapon held by the former is of a higher grade than the spirit weapon held by the latter, then the former needs to make up the difference, no problem?"

Yu Qingyang just nodded.

"Pa~" Ma Feifei clapped his hands, took the interspatial ring from the ground, and said, "Okay, it's your turn."

Yu Qingyang hesitated for a moment, and chose another ninth-level spiritual weapon.

Seeing this, Ma Feifei was going to get the seventh-order spiritual weapon.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Qingyang stretched out his hand to stop it, and stared at Ma Feifei's hand seriously.

"Is there any question?" Ma Feifei asked curiously.

"You can't skip the eighth-level spiritual weapon and directly take the seventh-level spiritual weapon. We have to follow the rules from the highest to the lowest." Yu Qingyang said seriously.

Ma Feifei looked surprised, looked at Qingyang and said, "Okay, Qingyang, you've become smarter!"

"Hey..." Yu Qingyang smiled triumphantly, and urged: "You choose quickly."

Ma Feifei didn't mind, and took an eighth-order spiritual weapon.

Yan Qingyang also took one, then Ma Feifei also took one, Yan Qingyang took another, Ma Feifei took another, and finally the only eighth-level spiritual weapon was taken away by Yan Qingyang.

At this time, Ma Feifei smiled slightly, picked up a seventh-order spiritual weapon, stretched out his other hand and said, "Okay, let's make up the difference."

Yu Qingyang was taken aback, looked at the eighth-level spiritual weapon in his hand, then at the seventh-level spiritual weapon in Ma Feifei's hand, and fell into a daze.

Ma Feifei looked at Yan Qingyang's cute look, suppressed his smile, and said: "This time, according to what you said, now you are the former, and you are holding an eighth-level spiritual weapon, and I am the latter, a seventh-level spiritual weapon." , so you must make up my price difference."

"No, no, no..." Yan Qingyang shook his head, put all the spirit weapons back, and said, "Start again."

Hearing this, Ma Feifei put all the spirit weapons back and said, "You're cheating again."

"The last time, this time I will go first!" Yu Qingyang said, raising a finger.

Ma Feifei nodded, and then started a new round of spoils.

Yu Qingyang took away a ninth-level spiritual weapon, because she knew that Ma Feifei lacked a space ring, so Yu Qingyang didn't take the space ring.

This ring naturally fell into Ma Feifei's hands, but when Yan Qingyang took the spirit weapon again, he suddenly took a seventh-level spirit weapon!And he looked at Ma Feifei with a proud face.

"You take it. If you take the eighth-level spiritual weapon, remember to pay me the difference."

Ma Feifei froze on the spot, and asked, "Didn't you come in order?"

"It's changed now, take whatever you want." Yu Qingyang said as a matter of course.

"Okay, you are the biggest." Ma Feifei didn't mind, and directly picked up an eighth-level spiritual weapon.

"Make up the difference." Yan Qingyang stretched out his hand and said.

Ma Feifei picked up a seventh-level spiritual weapon from the ground, handed it to Yu Qingyang, and said, "No, make up the difference."

Yu Qingyang was taken aback, and said, "This is not yours."

Unconvinced, Ma Feifei said, "Why isn't it mine? Let me ask you, is half of it mine?"

Yu Qingyang hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Then is there any problem if I take one from my half in advance to make up the difference?" Ma Feifei asked.

"I..." Yan Qingyang felt that his mind was completely confused, and felt that what Ma Feifei said seemed to make sense.

"Okay...then continue." Yu Qingyang bit her lip, and took another seventh-level spiritual weapon.

Ma Feifei continued to take a handful of eighth-level spiritual weapons, this time without waiting for Qingyang to speak, he picked up a seventh-level spiritual tool with the other hand and put it in her hand, saying, "Make up for your price difference."

Yan Qingyang was holding two seventh-level spiritual weapons, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see what the problem was, so he continued to follow his own ideas, and took another seventh-level spiritual weapon...

"God! Help me, I can't stand it anymore..." The man in black in the corner saw this scene and slammed his head against the wall twice, looking hopeless.

'咻~'

A stone hit the man in black.

'Hiss~' The thigh of the man in black was hit hard.

"Please remember your identity, you are now a prisoner, be honest." Ma Feifei looked at the man in black with a murderous look, and said in a deep voice.

At this critical moment, you can't let Yan Qingyang figure it out, or else, not to mention sharing the spoils, whether you can survive is a problem.

The man in black was warned by Ma Feifei, and he shrank together obediently, covering his head with his hands and hiding in his knees.

Ma Feifei turned around, looked at Qingyang and said with a smile: "It's your turn, Qingyang."

At this time, there are only two eighth-level spiritual weapons and one seventh-level spiritual weapon left on the scene; Ma Feifei has one ninth-level spiritual weapon and four eighth-level spiritual weapons; Yan Qingyang has a ninth-level spiritual weapon. Spiritual weapon, eight seventh-order spiritual weapons...

"Although I know that the consequences may be serious, I just like to test on the edge of death. What can I do when I meet such a stupid dragon? I am also desperate..." Looking at Yu Qingyang and the stolen goods in his hand , Ma Feifei couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Yan Qingyang looked at the two eighth-level spiritual weapons and one seventh-level spiritual tool on the ground, with a happy smile on his face, grabbed the seventh-level spiritual weapon, and said to Ma Feifei: "This time there will be no seventh-level spiritual weapon to make up for it. Is there a price difference?"

"Ah! Qingyang, you are so smart!" Ma Feifei covered his mouth with his hands and said in surprise.

"Choose quickly!" Yu Qingyang felt that he had finally made a profit this time, and he couldn't be happier, so he hurriedly urged, fearing that Ma Feifei would regret it.

"Alas~" Ma Feifei sighed, and picked up an eighth-order spiritual weapon.

"Make up... make up the price difference." Probably because he was too happy, Yu Qingyang was a little awkward when he spoke.

"Okay, I'll make it up." Ma Feifei took out a seventh-level spiritual weapon from the interspatial bag and handed it to Yu Qingyang with a look of disappointment.

Yan Qingyang took the seventh-level spiritual weapon, held it in his hand, and glanced at the nine seventh-level spiritual weapons beside him, feeling very happy; to win the price difference from Ma Feifei, for Yan Qingyang, it was a profit , the others are not important.

"Ahem...I mean, there is one more thing on the ground." Ma Feifei kindly reminded.

Yu Qingyang froze for a moment, looked down at the eighth-level spiritual weapon on the ground, and subconsciously asked, "Why are there still?"

Ma Feifei shrugged and said, "I don't know, but all I know now is that it's your turn to take it."

If Yan Qingyang took this eighth-level spiritual weapon, then Ma Feifei would have no spiritual weapon to take. According to the rules, Yan Qingyang had to make up an eighth-level spiritual weapon or an equivalent spirit crystal for Ma Feifei.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingyang looked at the seventh-level spiritual weapon he had just obtained from Ma Feifei, and then at the nine seventh-level spiritual weapons beside him, and put them into the space ring with a click. Running outside: "I don't want that eighth-level spiritual weapon..."

(End of this chapter)