Xianjue

Chapter 195

A huge force pinched the black dog's shoulder directly, and the black dog suddenly felt as if he was bitten by a blood shadow wolf's shoulder. The severe pain almost made him faint all of a sudden, as if the bones in his shoulder were all shattered. It's like being broken.

"Don't forget, this is Jieyue City, if you dare to attack you will die!" The black dog still gritted his teeth and said coldly.

The corner of Yu Xiu's mouth twitched slightly: "I said you sold me a fake product, that's why you attacked you. Do you think the people in Jieyue City will listen to you or will they stand by my side?"

"Don't think I don't know, you should have picked up this jiao skin. If I'm not wrong, it should be the old skin of a certain jiaolong. It's not from the jiaolong you said. .” A coldness flashed in Yu Xiu’s eyes.

When the black dog heard Yu Xiu's words, his heart turned cold, and his face was a little depressed, and he showed a wry smile and said, "Since you know everything, fellow Taoist, why do you still ask me?"

A smile appeared on Yu Xiu's face: "What I want to know is, where did you pick up this piece of Jiao skin?"

Heigou immediately thought that Yu Xiu also wanted to pick up bargains, but he didn't seem to want to when he saw Yu Xiu like that, but now he was in Xiu's hands, so he could only sigh with a wry smile and said, "On a river beach in the lower reaches of the Weijiang River. .”

"It really is the Weijiang River!" Yu Xiu's heart suddenly brightened.

"Only this one?" Yu Xiu continued to ask.

"My lord, there is only such a scrap of skin. If there is a whole piece, we would have sold it at a high price. Why would we take it out to set up a stall?" Black Dog also said with a wry smile.

"Okay, let's go!" Yu Xiu nodded, let go of the black dog, and then disappeared in a flash.

Sitting in a tea house, Yu Xiu thought back to what the black dog said just now, and then secretly pondered in his heart, since this dragon skin was discovered by Weijiang, is it possible that it is the dragon in Weijiang?

"Linglingyi, what do you think?" Yu Xiu asked Lingling one habitually.

"I guess there are two possibilities, one is that the dragon in Weijiang was promoted, so it shed its old skin, then tore up the old skin and threw it into Weijiang, where the black dog happened to pick up a piece. "

"There is also a possibility that there is more than one dragon in the Weijiang River, and maybe there is a more powerful dragon, and this old skin is the old skin that the more powerful dragon shed before, and someone just picked up a small piece of it."

Zero Zero One said with bright eyes.

"These two possibilities are both true! If it is the first possibility, that dragon has been promoted, and the disciple who performed the mission due to the wrong evaluation of the mission information led to the killing of the dragon who was promoted in strength during the mission. This is also the case. It's a normal thing, Jiaolong's combat power is very strong. But why the two groups of disciples in the back have fallen, including the famous masters, this is a bit strange. Even if they advance, Jiaolong's strength can't be so outrageously strong. "

"So, the second conjecture is relatively more reasonable. If the dragon discovered before is actually a young dragon, and there is a powerful old dragon in the Weijiang River, it would be fine to directly kill a few groups of disciples." Makes sense."

Lingling also had a flash of doubt in his eyes: "Why are there golden scales? If there are golden scales on the body of the dragon, then the strength of that dragon is at least the strength of the golden core stage, and the blood has already recovered. Transformed. If Jiaolong can cultivate to become an immortal, he can also completely revive the dragon breath in his blood and transform into a real dragon."

"If there is a golden core stage dragon hiding in the Weijiang River, it's impossible for no one to know about it. Could it be that the dragon has been sleeping?" Ling Lingyi could only analyze in this way.

"For the time being, let's guess this first. Anyway, when the time comes to carry out the task, we should pay more attention." Yu Xiu also nodded.

"Guest officer, may I ask if your name is Yu Xiu?"

At this time, the waiter from the teahouse suddenly ran up and asked Yu Xiu respectfully.

"I am, what's the matter?" Yu Xiu said.

"Oh, it's like this, there are guests on the third floor who want to invite you to a party!" said the waiter in the teahouse.

"Oh? I don't know which guest it is?" Yu Xiu asked with surprise in his eyes.

"This little one really doesn't know, the little one is just in charge of spreading the word." The waiter in the teahouse showed a wry smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Yu Xiu also started to walk to the pavilion on the third floor. There were many monks sitting in the pavilion on the third floor. Seeing Yu Xiu coming up, many people also turned their eyes to him.

"Brother Yu Xiu, please come and sit here!" A bold and slightly domineering voice sounded, and a young man with red hair smiled and said to Yu Xiu.

"May I ask who this fellow Taoist is?" Yu Xiu's face was full of doubts, he didn't know this fiery red-haired man.

Some of the cultivators on the third floor immediately sneered, and some even laughed and said, "There are people who don't even know the Son of Fire!"

Yu Xiu's face was slightly cold, and at this time the fiery red-haired man also smiled and said: "Brother Yu Xiu, I am a disciple of the Shenhuo Sect. Fellow Taoists call me the Holy Son of Fire."

"Friend Huo Shengzi, I don't know why you invited me here?" Yu Xiu asked himself if he knew this Huo Shengzi, and looking at the monks around him who laughed at him, he felt that something was wrong.

"I heard that you bought a piece of Jiao skin. Our boss also wants this piece of Jiao skin. Please sell it to us, Fellow Daoist Yu Xiu!"

A frivolous man standing beside Huo Shengzi glanced at Yu Xiu, with a hint of disapproval on his face, and said with a touch of arrogance, as if his tone was an order.

Hearing this, Yu Xiu frowned, glanced at the man who spoke, and then at Huo Shengzi: "I'm sorry, this jiao skin is useful to me, so I won't sell it!"

"Hmph, do you know the status of the Holy Son in our Shenhuo Sect? It is equivalent to Hao Qingfeng of your Xuanqing Sect. It is your honor for our Holy Son to buy what you have in hand!"

When the man who spoke heard Yu Xiu's words, an angry expression appeared on his face, and he sneered.

"I'm sorry, let me say it again, I don't sell, you should have no problem with your ears, right? Can you hear clearly? What is the status and character of your holy son, what has it to do with me? Even Qingfeng of our Xuanqing sect Brother is here, and I will say the same thing."

Yu Xiu sneered, there was no trace of fear on his face.

"Brother Yu Xiu, my subordinates can't speak, please don't mind, but this jiao skin is also very important to me, please think again, brother Yu Xiu, I know you spent a lot of money to buy this jiao skin Less, can I buy it at double the price?"

Huo Shengzi raised his brows, and there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

"Sorry, let me say it again, I don't sell it!" Yu Xiu smiled slightly, but shook his head and said, not to mention their attitude made Yu Xiu very unhappy, just because of the value of this dragon skin to Xiu, Yu Xiu would not sell away.

This is related to his mission, so naturally he won't sell it casually.

"Yu Xiu, don't be shameless!" At this time, the man next to Huo Shengzi also sneered and sneered as he slammed the table.

Yu Xiu stood up, lightly flicked the clothes on his body, and glanced at the angry man: "I don't need you to give me my face."

At this time, the other monks on the third floor also looked at Yu Xiu with cold faces. They were obviously Huo Shengzi's people, and some of them had already picked up their swords.

"Holy Son Huo, do you want your people to fight here? If you bully more and spread less, you won't be afraid of others laughing at you?" Yu Xiu sneered.

"Besides, I'm a disciple of Xuanqing Sect. If you attack me, it's slapping our Xuanqing Sect in the face. I believe you won't be so unwise to turn against our Xuanqing Sect?" Yu Xiu continued.

"Besides, this is Jieyue City, but the use of force is strictly prohibited. If you don't want to be driven back, I think you'd better let your subordinates calm down."

Yu Xiu spoke calmly, but his eyes were fixed on Huo Shengzi, and the little Panda on his shoulder had already shown a look of disdain in his eyes. For it, this Huo Shengzi could barely make it bite Just sew.

And the monks around Huo Shengzi all showed anger on their faces, but none of them dared to make a real move, because they also knew that what Yu Xiu said was not bragging.

"Okay, very good!" Huo Shengzi took a sip of tea lightly, with a icy coldness in his eyes and a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"You are the first person who dares to reject me!" Huo Shengzi put down his delicate teacup and said to himself, but he glanced at Yu Xiu.

"Let's go!" Huo Shengzi waved his hand.

"I hope you won't meet me outside Jieyue City!"

This last sentence is even more threatening.

"Haha, don't worry, even if we meet, you can keep me and let me talk!" Yu Xiu turned his head very coolly, not afraid of the people behind him getting angry, and walked downstairs step by step, the voice came from far away!
"Boss, let him go like this?" The man beside Huo Shengzi couldn't help being a little annoyed when he saw Yu Xiu leaving calmly.

"Do you want me to take some brothers to give him..." The man next to Huo Shengzi cut his throat.

"Let's just go, those who reject my Huo Shengzi usually have a bad end." Huo Shengzi said softly, then stood up, walked to the window, and looked at Yu Xiu's fading figure.

"Yu Xiu? It seems that five years ago, a little guy came back alive from the ancient battlefield of immortals and demons, right? If I remember correctly, that little guy's name is also Yu Xiu."

"It seems that he still has a lot of secrets about him, and finally he has something interesting to play with!" The corner of Huo Shengzi's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a hint of something.

Behind him, the table he was sitting on had been reduced to a pile of ashes without a sound, and the exquisite teacup was smashed to pieces!
(End of this chapter)