Be nice, uncle loves you

Jiu Fangyuan suddenly raised his head: "Your Excellency? What's the meaning of this? Could it be? You think we? The three of us, Cha Jianfeng, are trying to deceive you with a fake Concentration Fruit?"

His face was flushed red, and his tone was angry, as if the Zongmen was filled with anger and righteous indignation after being insulted.

Qu Yougu knew the truth in his heart, glanced at Jiufangyuan, and said politely: "Don't be impulsive, the master of the Golden Pavilion is wise, and he will definitely not deliberately find fault with Sancha Jianfeng."

The owner of the auction house's pavilion, surnamed Jin and named Si Jian, is a scheming person, but at this moment, he couldn't bear his temper and tried to talk to Qu Yougu: "Don't worry, Mr. Qu, the killing order is clearly written in black and white, I? As long as you focus on the fruit, you will definitely not intentionally slander."

After Jin Sijian finished speaking, he looked at the appraiser who covered his face: What's the problem? Is this concentration fruit? True? False? "

The appraiser was silent for a while, and honestly replied: "It's true."

He hesitated to speak, his eyes fell on Qu Yougu and Jiu Fangyuan several times, and he rubbed the fruit of concentration in his hand, as if he had something to say in his heart.

Jiufangyuan thought it was clear, the appraiser might be the one who saw something weird about the Ningshen fruit, so he dragged it on for fear of things changing: "Since it's true, why hasn't the Golden Pavilion Lord fulfilled his promise? !"

The appraiser frowned: "Pavilion Master——"

"When I arrived in Tunan City today, I received news from my master that he is in urgent need of shark skin rolls. I hope the master of the Golden Pavilion will forgive me. If there is no problem with the Concentration Fruit, I will cash in the shark skin rolls." Qu Yougu interrupted the appraiser. At the same time, he snatched the Concentration Fruit from his hand, "The Lord of the Golden Pavilion keeps his word, surely he won't go back on what he says?"

Jin Sijian's expression changed slightly: "Of course not. Since there is no problem with Ningshenguo, I'll give this shark skin scroll to Mr. Qu. Please trouble me for today's matter, and finally ask Mr. Qu to thank Master Yijian."

Qu Yougu nodded, didn't talk to him too much? He was polite, took the shark skin roll, brought the ore from the previous auction, and left the auction house with Jiufangyuan.

In the room just now, Jin Sijian stretched out his hand, and the masked appraiser immediately put the Ningshen Fruit in his palm: "Tell me, what's the problem?"

Before the Ningshen Fruit was stolen by Qinyin Yanmo, this appraiser had handled it. The appraiser was one in ten thousand, and they all had the ability to remember it. If he said there was a problem, there must be a problem.

"Although this concentration fruit is real, it's not the one that was stolen before. This concentration fruit contains more power than the previous fruit." The appraiser thought it over and asserted, "although There are problems, but it should be the good side."

Jin Sijian's frown was loosened, and a smile was raised on his lips: "Whether there is any problem with it, as long as it is the fruit of concentration, just wait for me? Give the fruit of concentration to that lord, and forget about it." gone."

After all, he squeezed the concentration fruit in his hand, the panic when he saw Jiu Fangyuan and Qu Yougu for the first time had disappeared, and what remained? Master Yijian treasured it, and this time he used an excuse to exchange it for the shark skin scroll, but he completely forgot the rarity of the fruit of concentration.

"Remove the hunting order, bad luck." Jin Sijian thought of the Qinyin Yanmo, and the smile on his face faded, "I was in vain? A shark skin roll, it should be caught alive, take care torture."

The appraiser didn't answer this question, and replied: "Then I'll have someone cancel the killing order, and release the news that the Ningshen Fruit has been brought back."

"Wait a minute."

The appraiser stopped and looked back at Jin Sijian: "What else does the pavilion master want?"

Jin Sijian flipped his wrist, and the concentration fruit disappeared immediately. He took advantage of the situation and put his hands behind his back: "There is no need to release the news for now. We don't know whose hands our fruit will fall into?"

"But?..." The appraiser hesitated to speak, he remembered that the pavilion master only had a shark skin scroll, which he had given to Qu Yougu just now.

How could Jin Sijian fail to understand what he meant, but smiled and said nothing.

The moonlight was getting darker, and Jiu Fangyuan was afraid that Jin Sijian would react, so he rushed to Huaizhou City immediately after finding Lu Yunshu and Su Changling.

Su Changling originally wanted to go back to Huaizhou City with them, but Qu Yougu, who had always been calm, turned out to be strong this time, and before he refused many times to go with him, he ordered it under the eyes of Jiu Fangyuan and Lu Yunshu. His acupoints, just? Take him out of Tunan City.

Looking at this familiar direction, there is no doubt that it is the way to Sanchajian Peak.

Su Changling wanted to say something? What, Qu Yougu actually used spiritual power to ban his words, is this true? Doesn't it seem like? Qu Yougu could do it, Su Changling was shocked and novel, and was carried out for a long time Only then did the distance react.

Qu Yougu, there seems to be something wrong.

Su Changling couldn't help but calmed down quickly, and had a vague guess in his heart, who should Jiu Fangyuan be? What did Qu Yougu say?

"Is that person just now? Senior Brother Qu? He hasn't been taken away, has he?"

Lu Yunshu looked dull, looking at the direction in which Qu Su and the two left.

"What are you thinking about? What?" Jiu Fangyuan patted his forehead, his words were teasing, "Still watching? Why don't we go back to Huaizhou City, and let's go to Sancha Jianfeng instead?"

Lu Yunshu's expression was solemn: "By the way, let's take a look at the brothers of Sancha Jianfeng. I think the brothers of Sanchajianfeng are good-looking and much better than our Cangyunqionglu. I'll take you to see them." See?"

Jiu Fangyuan looked at him silently, as if he was asking, "Are you serious?"

"Hahahaha, just kidding, let's go, hurry back to Huaizhou City, there are still things to do." Seeing Jiu Fangyuan's face getting darker, Lu Yunshu quickly changed the subject, "Are you still talking?" Didn't tell me? What is the concentration fruit? What's going on."

Jiufangyuan gave him the Concentration Fruit before, leaving only an empty shell, and now he brought back the shark skin scroll from the auction house, which means that the people in the auction house didn't realize that the power in the Concentration Fruit was gone. .

Jiu Fangyuan frowned, and told him the whole thing: "Do you still remember to ask the little leaf of Yin Pavilion? He is the incarnation of the spirit tree by the Sansheng River, and his leaf has the power to know the heavens and the earth." People in the world only know that Yin Pavilion is located in the place where the ghost gate appeared in Tunan City, but they don't know that the Sansheng River and the ghost gate have the same root and origin. The leaves are the same."

Lu Yunshu thought about it for a while, and sighed: "So you asked the third watcher to cut off the leaves of the small leaves, just to use the power of those leaves to disguise the power contained in the fruit of concentration?"

"Yes, the auction house has special appraisers, and other spiritual powers may be wrong."

Jiu Fangyuan didn't say anything, just that the power of the Karma Tree didn't know what went wrong, and the appraiser showed it. Fortunately, he finally managed to get the shark skin scroll.

"It's good if you get the shark skin rolls, let me have a look." Lu Yunshu was curious about these things, "Is it the same as? sheepskin rolls, writing on the shark skin?"

Jiu Fangyuan didn't know how to explain it, so he simply handed him the shark skin scroll: "Be careful, don't get spiritual power into it."

The shark skin scroll is opened with spiritual power, which can trace the past of the soul. Although Jiufangyuan intends to use this shark skin scroll to explore Lu Yunshu's hidden things, but now? Not? No? It's a good time. Once the shark skin scroll is opened, I don't know when it will be able to The end, the matter of Huaizhou City is imminent, coupled with the hidden worries of the auction house, why not make plans after returning to Cangyun Qionglu after finishing the matter.

Jiufangyuan put away the shark skin roll carefully, without further delay, and rushed to Huaizhou City together with Yujian with Lu Yunshu. When they came, they rode Bingbing. Now? .

Yu Jian didn't arrive at Huaizhou City until the morning of the third day. The time was tight, and the two of them went straight to the courtyard outside the city without taking a break. Based on the days when the people disappeared, today is the time for the courtyard to reopen.

It didn't take much effort, and it was easy to enter the house just like the first time I came.

"I? I was born to offend Yama, come out of a mountain of corpses, return from a sea of ​​blood, and be willing to fall.

Three? Born without seeing, self-defeating reincarnation, and dying from the fruit. "

Into my ears are the operas I have heard before, and the singing is the same as before, sad and sad, with a trace of sternness, as if I hate the sky and the earth, and there is no way to forgive it.

Jiu Fangyuan's eyes lit up: "This is the second part of the play, right?"

Lu Yunshu said "huh": "Yes? The second paragraph, the first paragraph is?" , Zaowu Lanyin.'”

But it's strange to say that when they came here from the gate of the house, what they heard was the second part of the play, and at the end of the song, it started with "I?

"You asked Yinge before, what you asked about this drama, what did you gain?" Jiu Fangyuan was a little concerned, because he saw Lu Yunshu wrote this in the inn One by one, and because of the faint uneasiness in his heart, Lu Yunshu's attitude towards this drama was not right, and he paid too much attention to it.

——Exactly, feel the same way.

He hasn't found time to ask about the third update, so why not take this opportunity to ask Lu Yunshu.

The matter of Xiao Yezi is no longer a secret, Lu Yunshu didn't hide it, like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, he told what he saw in the Ask Yin Pavilion: "What I saw was limited, just... Some small fragments, there is a silk stage, there are wedding candles, and you and me?... Let’s worship the heaven and the earth.”

Jiu Fangyuan was stunned for a moment: "Worship the heaven and the earth?"

Lu Yunshu's ears were a little red, and he replied vaguely: "You are wearing a red wedding dress, covering your head, and handed me a jade pendant, and we drank a glass of Hebei wine."

"Really?" Jiu Fangyuan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Am I wearing a hijab?"

In ordinary marriages, women will wear a red hijab, which will be uncovered by the husband-in-law when they are in the bridal chamber.

Lu Yunshu snorted lightly: "It's you."

Just as Jiu Fangyuan was about to say something, he clenched his fists suddenly: "You said you saw me? Handed you a jade pendant? What? What does it look like?"

"It's the dragon and phoenix jade pendant. The quality of the jade is good. I didn't look carefully, but the style seems to be pretty good." Lu Yunshu tried hard to recall it, and shook his head, "I can't remember the other ones, what's wrong?"

Jiu Fangyuan looked at him silently, his eyes were full of darkness, and he took out a brocade box from his wristband: "Look at this, is it the same?"

That brocade box was exactly what he got back from the auction house, and it was conveniently stored in the wristband.

"Yeah, that's it." Lu Yunshu picked up the dragon pattern jade pendant inside, "At that time you tied this around my waist. Where did you get this?"

The power of the causal tree is limited, and the things foreseen are uncertain.

Jiu Fangyuan looked at the small garden. It was still like the first time he came there, filled with fog. He looked at the sunken swamp, and said in a dark tone: "This is a gift from the auction house."