[Jianwang III] Yellow sand is far above the sky

"What!" Jiang Tingyu looked at Su Xiaoche dumbfounded.

The echo from the hole made my ears buzz, as if it had shaken off a lot of the falling snow on the snow wall.Su Xiaoche frowned, and slammed Jiang Tingyu's head lightly: "Die!"

Jiang Tingyu took a slap, and said with a mournful face, "It's widely rumored in the Jianghu that you are outstanding in martial arts, and that you defeated several killers from Tianluo, and let Tianluo return home in defeat?"

"Children!" Su Xiaoche smiled lightly, "How can you believe the rumors in the world."

"Tianluo's claim is true. If it weren't for the rumors, how could they refund the commission of the traitor?" Jiang Tingyu asked persistently.

"Actually, it's not that my martial arts are high enough to fight against the Tianluo organization. Tianluo is willing to stop. On the one hand, I have an old friend of Qixiu who helps me to intercede with the leader of Tianluo. On the other hand, I paid ten times the commission to Tianluo bought out his bounty. Tianluo felt that I paid more for my life than my life, so I returned the deposit out of reputation, it's that simple." Su Xiaoche's expression gradually returned to the previous one. With that indifferent smile, she straightened up and stretched, causing the silver bells on her body to ring together, making her look even more ethereal in the cave environment.

Jiang Tingyu was dumbfounded. It turned out that it wasn't the imagined martial arts against the world's top assassins, nor was it a bloody battle, but... the little Taoist rubbed his slightly painful temples, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "One hundred thousand gold! Where did you get so much money?"

"Yeah, one hundred thousand gold is not a small amount even for the Su family. What's more, I was away from home for a long time and was penniless. It's a reward." Su Xiaoche leaned against Shazhou's side, and said in a distant tone, "I've always blamed him, but I didn't expect that even after he ascended to immortality, he would still receive his protection, intentionally or unintentionally."

"However, Sister Du... you can actually make friends with the people in Tianluo. Aren't those people the relatives who refuse to use money to do things?" Jiang Tingyu pressed the freshly bandaged wound, and he could no longer feel the pain. He began to look at the woman in Miao costume with admiration.

"It's not necessarily true that the six relatives don't recognize it. If the difficulty of assassination is the same, the price of kind people is much higher than those of heinous people." Su Xiaoche smiled slightly, and then looked at Jiang Tingyu with a bit of mockery: "But , do you really think that there are really perfect and kind people in this world?"

Jiang Tingyu was at a loss for words for a while, thinking carefully about what he had heard and seen, it seemed that no one could be perfect.Even the likes of Chunyang Xie Yunliu and Qi Jin, even though they are famous all over the world, have done wrong things that make people hate and sigh.On the other hand, looking back at those notorious people, there are many people who make people sigh.Jiang Tingyu was originally a person with a quick mind. Thinking about it this way, he also felt that people in the world were originally the same, but with different levels of good and evil. I thought it was the same reason why Tianluo believed that there was no unkillable person.

Although he still didn't want to agree with Tianluo's behavior, it seemed that there was not so much rejection in his heart. Jiang Tingyu raised his arm and found that the wound was fine when he moved. A burst of joy rose in his heart, and he answered absent-mindedly: "Poison Sister, is your price the villain's price or..."

Jiang Tingyu suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked at Su Xiaoche, who was smiling but not smiling, in fear, and the latter squinted his eyes and looked at himself: "Little Baa, I am one of the ten little villains, I am a villain, and the price is of course The cheapest, right?"

Jiang Tingyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wasted his wits, and said to Su Xiaoche with sincerity and fear: "The reward offered by the traitor to you is naturally the price of a villain, and the money given to Tianluo by Sister Poison is the real value..."

Su Xiaoche's smile became sweeter, and she patted the little Taoist priest on the head: "Little baa can really talk." Then Su Xiaoche paused, his eyes fell into memories again, and he muttered to himself: "Speaking of which, after leaving Xiufang, I will I only saw her once, I don't know if she eloped with that expressionless guy..."

Su Xiaoche suddenly fell silent, then looked at the little Taoist priest with a smile: "What I am best at is making friends, and then healing the wounded and saving lives. When it comes to martial arts, I have little knowledge but I may not be able to fight in practice. It's not your opponent yet. Why, do you feel that such a master is very disappointed?"

Jiang Tingyu shook his head and looked at Su Xiaoche: "I didn't worship you as my teacher because of martial arts. If it wasn't for you, I would have died on the way to deliver the letter..."

Seeing the little Taoist's expression darken, Su Xiaoche knew that he was thinking of the undelivered rescue letter again, and felt sorry for him, so he stopped joking with him.

The two people in the cave were silent. Suddenly, there was a howling of an eagle, coming from far and near to the entrance of the snow cave and falling on the snow wall, shaking off a lot of snow.Su Xiaoche moved to the entrance of the cave in an instant like an illusion, and carried the eagle into the cave.The eagle is majestic and majestic, its feathers are as black as iron, and it looks at everything around it with a piercing spirit.

"Little Baa, this is a snow sculpture domesticated by the Wicked Valley Snow Demon Hall. It is not afraid of wind and snow, and it is especially spiritual. It is specially used to convey messages." Su Xiaoche put the snow sculpture on the ground, and slowly gushed out a pile of snow sculptures from the gaps in the feathers. Ant-like bugs.Su Xiaoche raised his flute and played a strange tune slowly, the little worms scrambled away when they heard the sound, the dark pile gradually became clear, and when you looked closely, they actually formed two crooked lines!

The mountain is closed by the snowstorm, and you can't enter the valley. Turn around to Changleju, and see you at the Ping An Inn in three days.

"Hey, your teacher's wife sent a message that we can't go to the Valley of the Wicked due to the blizzard. Let's wait until the snow is lighter and go back to Changleju to rest. After three days, the snow will stop, so we can go to the Valley of the Wicked?" Su Xiaoche originally wanted He comforted Jiang Tingyu with a few words, but when he looked back, he found that the little Taoist priest was staring at the worms in amazement, and couldn't help but smile: "This is the 'Spiritual Rhinoceros Gu' I refined. It doesn't attack humans and animals but likes to suck honey the most. If you write the words with honey and let the rhinoceros suck it, the rhinoceros will roughly remember its position, and then use the tune to call the gu to make the rhinoceros out of the shape of the memory at that time. If you want to re-transmit the message, just use honey Just lead them to the new handwriting. This worm is very stupid. It only remembers the location where the candy was eaten last time. These worms have no medicinal properties and cannot attack. They were supposed to be discarded after failure of refining. I am I thought it was fun, so I let it pass the message, but I didn't expect that the message sent would be much safer and more convenient."

Jiang Tingyu still stared blankly at the bugs for a long time, then suddenly asked in a trembling voice: "As long as I write the handwriting with honey, can I bring the news to the Valley of the Wicked?"

"Not only the Valley of the Wicked, but many places..." Su Xiaoche suddenly realized, and looked at the little Taoist priest with a smile: "You mean... yes! Take out that letter of plea for help, wipe the handwriting with honey, and ask your teacher to write it down. Pass this news to the owner of the valley!"

Unexpectedly, things suddenly turned brighter, Jiang Tingyu was so excited that she almost cried, she quickly pulled out the carefully kept letter from her arms, and tremblingly tore open the seal.

"Are you still very clever?" Su Xiaoche took out a box of high-quality sweet-scented osmanthus candy from the sand boat, and took out a candy stick from it. The faint fragrance lingered between his fingers. If you pass on the news, you will feel at ease, and it will save me from looking at your sad face every day for the next three days..."

"Sister Poison..." Jiang Tingyu's voice trembled in a state of bewilderment.

"What's the matter?" Su Xiaoche turned his head to look, his face was instantly filled with surprise.

Even a pleading letter involving hundreds of people's names, or even a shocking conspiracy would not be able to surprise these two people so much.But it was the parchment held in the hands of the little Taoist that made the two of them lose their minds——

Nothing!

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