"What's going on?" Ningxia looked outside. The streets below seemed a little lively and unusual.
But the crowd below was gathered in circles. Even if you wanted to look, you couldn't see any doorways. You could only roughly see that the space in the middle was empty. Just by looking at it, you will know that you are sending something eye-catching.
However, the faint screams and broken curses didn't seem to be anything new.
Ning Xia was a little interested, but she didn't want to run downstairs and squeeze with people. She took a few glances and then looked away.
Monks are human beings after all, and disputes are inevitable wherever there are people. In such a large city, it is normal for all kinds of conflicts and conflicts to occur every day.
Besides, guys from all over the world gathered here just for one thing, the sword competition. Staying here for a long time without getting any news will inevitably make people more impetuous and more likely to cause disputes.
Ningxia has become accustomed to eating all-you-can-eat melons these days, and now anything that doesn't weigh a little or has a head of water can't attract her.
"Sister Ning, what's wrong?" Xie Shi asked curiously when he saw Ning Xia's thoughtful look on her face when she came back.
Ning Xia responded without hesitation: "It's down there. I don't know which master is fighting, and the commotion has started again. I'm wondering when they will be able to stop the trouble. This crowd is blocking the entrance of Mingyue Tower."
"Come again?" Xie Shi sighed: "The big men in Lianwu City are so irritable. They come here so many times every day and they are not tired. They are all for trivial matters. It is really ridiculous."
Look, Ningxia is not the only one who feels this way. He was probably really disturbed by the news about the sword competition.
"This sword competition is so good..." Halfway through, two young monks came up as they talked.
That Zou Baba's clothes, Yue Mo also squeezed in.
The young man in yellow clothes on the right was arranging his wrinkled clothes with an annoyed look on his face, and his words were inevitably filled with anger: "A group of idiots, like dogs smelling a bad smell, they have to get together and get rid of the smell no matter what. It’s just a matter of watching the fun, why bother blocking the whole street? It’s making us so miserable.”
Another boy who was obviously older straightened his hair that was spread out, and said helplessly: "I have no choice but to come in like this. If not, Aqin, you can try firing a spell into that pile. , there will be a way for you to pass immediately. However, the premise is that you can bear some of the consequences. "
"Hey! Big brother, is it fun to bully me? If I really do this, maybe you should carry me home now." The young man said dissatisfiedly, a little angry at his friend's verbal teasing.
The young man in black clothes had already straightened himself up, and he was a handsome young man again. He looked at the clumsy little grump opposite him who was getting worse and worse, and smiled: "Oh, is that so? I saw Deng just now Young Master, you clearly wanted to throw a fireball into the crowd at that moment and blow them away. Unexpectedly, you actually held back..."
Hearing this, the boy's face suddenly turned red: "I didn't! Cousin, if you do this again, I will tell my uncle that you bully me. I, I will also tell him that you secretly sold the invitation for money... Wow Woohoo."
"Xiao Qin, don't talk nonsense. Maybe you also want your mother to know that you are having an affair with the girl from the next door house...ah, it hurts so much, don't hit me, just take it easy. Okay, okay, I won't say anything, just express it Brother, just don’t say anything.”
"Okay, you cunning ghost..."
…
Ningxia's head is full of black lines. The two guys who seemed quite reliable at first changed their demeanor and became childlike. Selling invitations is a very familiar practice.
Although the other party did not have an invitation letter from Si Wuxing, but they had just experienced a transaction, this was the first thing that came to Ningxia's mind.
What's wrong with this invitation letter? Why are all the rich kids so eager to get rid of it? The two men in front of me were well-dressed and well-behaved. At first glance, they looked like young masters. Could it be that he is also short of pocket money?
While thinking about it, the two young men happened to come to Ningxia and sit down next to them, and the young man in black clothes nodded politely towards them. For a while, the conversation between the two broke off again.
Ningxia originally planned to go up and rest after paying her bills, but she really didn't sleep well last night, which was really unfriendly to a minor like her who would die if she didn't sleep. There is also concern about that guy Zhong Huan, so it’s better to slow down the gossip.
But after ordering the food, the two brothers started chatting again, and they were still talking about things that she cared about. Xie Shi also pretended to be eating seriously, but in fact he was very excited when he heard it, so he gave up and wanted to finish the meal.
"By the way, cousin, why did you sell the invitation?" Huang Shang was a little confused. Siwuhang's annual auction is an annual grand event in Lianwu City. It is a place where everyone flocks to, and invitations are hard to come by. My cousin was lucky and pushed it out directly. and……
"I heard that the dandy from the Zhao family sold the invitation letter at a low price a few days ago in order to pay off his debts. I don't know how many people were scolding him for wasting his wealth. I didn't expect that cousin, you would give it away without saying a word. It's gone." The young man in Huang Shang looked very pity, but he didn't know what he was pity for.
"What's there to do in Si Wuxing? It's so dead. The things sold are not clean. They either cost people's lives or are dead people's things. Is it worth being rare? How about exchanging some spiritual stones and buying a handy spiritual weapon? It's a better deal." The young man in black clothes looked disdainful, looking like he was scorning anything.
"But...but that thing can only be bought there." The young man in Huang Shang said unconvinced.
"What is it?" My cousin twirled the wine glass, and a gloom flowed from his brows: "I will never buy that so-called rare thing. Such an inhumane act has been recognized by many aristocratic families in the city. I think they are out of their minds."
"Cousin, you included your uncle as well. He obviously wants to buy you one too."
"Ignore him. That old man is always picking on people. He's there everywhere. I won't do this kind of thing, so don't get involved. Just agree to the form."
"Anyone who has used that thing has gone crazy." The young man in black clothes was particularly gloomy when he said this, deeply calming his little cousin who was about to make a move, and he nodded along blankly.
But it was only for a moment. Although the curious baby had reluctantly accepted it, don't expect him to be as quiet as a chicken.
"But I have seen that those brothers and sisters are quite good. I have a cousin who changed a lot after buying that thing and became very good. I heard from my uncle and aunt that he is sensible now and has made a lot of progress in practice. I I’ve met him many times and he’s quite normal, not crazy at all.”
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