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Volume 1: Grinding Daqingshan Chapter 97 Maybe I just have to kill you

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    Chapter 97 Maybe I have to kill you

    After dinner, the night fell all over the capital, and the sound of firecrackers exploding could be heard from time to time. Children were already celebrating the arrival of the New Year in advance.  Qin Zuoshi arranged for Duan Fei to stay in a remote wing of the mansion.

    The red candle on the table was swaying. Duan Fei was sitting on the bed and gently stroking the brand new purple robe. No matter in his previous life or this life, he was accustomed to freedom and did not want to be restrained. In his previous life, he was the number one master of the Fulu Sect.  , as long as he is willing, he can take the position of head of Fulu Sect at any time, but he does not, just for the sake of freedom.

    So now he is looking at this purple robe that many warriors dream of, and he doesn't know whether to put it on or send it back.

    After the door rang softly three times, Yan Song pushed the door open and walked in. "What, you don't want to wear it?" Yan Song saw through Duan Fei's thoughts at a glance.

    Duan Fei shook his head and nodded, "Can I refuse to answer?"

    "It's best not!" Yan Song said, dragging a chair and sitting across from Duan Fei, "I know what you are worried about. The Hou Men is as deep as the sea. I am afraid that as soon as I put on this dress, I will be a hero for the Cangtian Martial Alliance.  If you become a horse, you will not be able to escape!¡±

    Duan Fei nodded, Yan Song's wisdom was something that even his master Qin Zuoshi praised.

    "You don't have to worry about this at all. You were accepted into the Cangtian Martial Alliance by my master, so you are only dispatched by Qin Zuo Envoy. Master, he is also kind-hearted and allows you to have a decent status, whether it is the Mu family or the black  It¡¯s hard for the Ridao Sect or the Cangtian Martial Alliance to attack you openly." Yan Song explained.

    "You mean, I can have this identity, but I don't have to bear the responsibilities of this identity?" Duan Fei asked.

    "Absolutely correct, but regarding the Black Castle, we must do our best for the master together!" Yan Song said, standing up and walking back and forth in the room, "Do you still remember the Xunyang branch of the Cangtian Martial Alliance?  ?¡±

    Duan Fei tilted his head slightly and looked at Yan Song, not quite understanding what he meant.

    "In Xunyang, I was able to defeat the Song and Qing Dynasties, but here, the situation is completely reversed. The master of the Longyang branch of the Cangtian Martial League, Xing Biao, is from the same group as Song Youshi, and my master, Qin Zuoshi, is from another group.  people¡­"

    Duan Fei understands, no wonder Qin Zuoshi is so low-key and inferior to others.

    "Master is getting older. He originally just wanted to enjoy his old age here and was not very interested in fighting for power. However, the Black Castle came out and poisoned the whole territory of Longyang. The master of the palace, Xing Biao, ignored it at first, until the paper broke.  It's really ridiculous to stand up and unite with the Mu family to form this demon slaying alliance just because they are under fire. According to normal procedures, they should have reported it to the General Alliance and launched a heavy encirclement and suppression!" Yan Song said, filled with indignation.

    "Can't Qin Zuoshi report it alone?" Duan Fei asked humbly. He knew nothing about the internal system of Cangtian Martial Alliance.

    "If you want to ask for the support of the General Alliance, you must have two of the first and second envoys of the branch submit a joint letter." Yan Song said with a look of helplessness on his face, and followed the decisive path: "So we have to figure it out.  What is Black Castle trying to do? Although Master, he has few directors, it does not mean that he has no energy!"

    "I dare not give you any guarantee, but I promise to try my best!" Duan Fei said.

    "Okay, nephew, I'm relieved with your words. The Demon Slayer Alliance plans to officially march to the Black Castle on the first day of the new year. Okay, it's getting late. You should have a rest early!" Yan Song said goodbye and left.  , before going out, he rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment: "Nephew, that Black Corpse Pill"

    Duan Fei had already given the Black Corpse Pill to Linglong. From what she said, it should be able to get rid of the side effects of the Black Corpse Pill. Thinking of this, Duan Fei said: "I gave it to my friend who is an elixir. I will help you tomorrow."  Ask.¡±

    "good"

    As soon as Yan Song left, Yan Li came in through the window and used magic talismans to enhance his spirit. But now he no longer insists on one magic talisman, but three

    ¡­

    Among the three major families in Kyoto, the Mu family owns the cornucopia of auction houses, while the Hong family owns the cash cow of the Red Sword Martial Arts Group. As for the Ling family¡¯s Dongsheng Inn, which is spread across large cities and towns throughout Longyang, it is the Ling family¡¯s property.

    At dawn on the second day after entering Beijing, Duan Fei walked out of the back door of the Qin Mansion, walked around two streets, and arrived at the Dongsheng Inn on South Street, which was where Linglong stayed yesterday.

    "It's the Chinese New Year. I just bought these rice cakes on the street, just out of the cage. Try one" On the second floor of Dongsheng Inn, Duan Fei handed a box of rice cakes to Linglong who had just opened the door.

    Perhaps because after arriving in Beijing, he no longer has to go into the mountains in the middle of the night to find medicine, Linglong, who had just woken up, still had a lazy and coquettish look on his face. His dry cotton robe was draped casually on his body, and his white neck was downward.  A faint cleavage was exposed, and Duan Fei's breathing suddenly became rapid.

    "She didn't wear a bellyband?" Duan Fei suddenly thought of a very serious question.? problem.

    "Come in," Linglong turned sideways and took the rice cake. His face was as if nothing had happened, but his heart felt slightly warm, and he let Duan Fei enter the room.

    "I came here today to ask, have you solved the problem of the Black Corpse Pill" Smelling Linglong's body fragrance all over the room, and looking at Linglong who was eating rice cakes with a seductive look, Duan  Fei felt that staying here for one more minute would be a kind of torture.

    "Humph, this rice cake is indeed not so delicious!" Linglong threw away the box in his hand, his face changed.

    Duan Fei would rather see Linglong like this, at least it won't make him want to be impulsive. "There is something that I never had the chance to tell you" Duan Fei said, telling everything that happened in Xunyang Mansion.  He told Linglong.

    "Now, with Qin Zuoshi and Yan Song from the Cangtian Martial Alliance, we have more confidence in killing the Snake Demon King. Yan Song has always been worried about the Black Corpse Pill" Before Duan Fei could finish speaking, he was beaten by Linglong.  Break:

    "What's the use of just killing the Snake Demon King? I need him" Linglong said and suddenly stopped talking.

    "What do you need?" Duan Fei still knew nothing about the grudge between Linglong and the Snake Demon King.

    "We'll talk about it later. If you want to refine the Black Corpse Pill again, you still need the last elixir, the resentment-absorbing bone flower. This resentment-absorbing bone flower is not an expensive elixir, but it is rare. It usually grows on corpses.  It just so happens that we can go to the auction house and have a look" Linglong said and glanced at Duan Fei, "Get out, I want to change clothes"

    "It's not like I haven't seen it before" Duan Fei knew something was wrong as soon as he said it. The next moment, Linglong kicked him directly on the waist

    With a "bang", the pedestrians on the street raised their heads one after another, and saw a figure on the second floor of Dongsheng Inn. It opened the window and drew a wonderful parabola. It was about to fall heavily to the street. I saw this figure on the street.  The moment he landed, his body suddenly fluttered like a feather and landed firmly on the ground.

    "Okay!" Pedestrians cheered.

    Duan Fei had no complacency at all. He suddenly had another misconception. Linglong's kick that kicked him down the stairs was very similar to the tail that was flicked away by the white snake in his memory. They were both kicks on the side  .

    "Good movement" In a moment, Linglong had packed up and came downstairs, still dressed in the standard black moon robe. In this cold and windy twelfth month, she looked like a black and white flower, sad and charming yet charming.  .

    "Jing Lei Wuhen, if you want to learn, I can teach you!" Duan Fei said, and together with Linglong, they headed towards the Kyoto auction house.

    "Really?" Linglong seemed to have forgotten who kicked Duan Fei downstairs just now, "If I want to learn your talisman refining skills, is that okay?"

    "Yes, you can!" Duan Fei said without hesitation.

    "Why are you so generous all of a sudden?" Linglong was puzzled.

    Duan Fei took a few steps, left Linglong behind, and said, "Because you are my woman" After that, he ran away, not wanting to be beaten.

    Linglong was not as furious as Duan Fei expected. She had a look of futility on her face and a trace of melancholy in her eyes. She looked at Duan Fei's retreating figure and murmured to herself: "Maybe I can only kill you secretly.  I won¡¯t destroy the perfect me in your heart!¡±

    Kyoto Muxin Auction House is located at the intersection of the busiest streets in central Kyoto. It is made of precious black bluestone from Qinghua Mountain. It covers a large area and is divided into two floors. The bottom floor is the auction hall, while the second floor is  Consignment Hall.

    There is no need to elaborate on the auction hall. The so-called consignment hall is a platform where some items that no one bids for, or some items that are not of high quality to enter the auction hall, are left in the auction house and sold at low prices. This kind of place is also where many people linger, and in the end  An easy place to find treasures.

    "What's wrong?" Linglong, who was one step behind, asked as Duan Fei stared at the door of the auction house in a daze.

    "If this auction house belonged to you a few years ago, how would you feel standing here now?"

    Linglong said without hesitation: "I will burn it clean with a fire at night, and I will not feel any guilt in my heart!"

    Duan Fei: ¡°¡­¡±

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