"Sister Jin." The thin dog barked.
"Yes." Sister Jin nodded. She didn't need Skinny Dog's reminder or his keen "smell of scent". The smell of blood here could be smelled by an ordinary person.
There should be a lot of people here, and Sister Jin knew it very well. When we came down from the tree earlier, it seemed that no one was left, but in fact only two groups of people gave up. Four groups of people moved forward impatiently, and more people stayed here. Everyone just changed their posture and tried their best to discover others without being discovered by others.
But now...
Sister Jin sensed out the information that she had previously confirmed that she had hidden the person in a good location, but now she had no courage.
She hurriedly walked towards the nearest place, and the thin dog followed closely.
Then I saw corpses on the ground, including five people.
Sister Jin was not surprised at all by this discovery, as if she had seen something expected. She looked at these people casually, and then looked at the posture of their right hands.
"Sister Jin..." Shougou's tone was full of panic. At this point, can't you still see what's happening? They thought the other party was a fat sheep, but they harvested large areas of them along the way. Where did the two magic weapons in my hand come from? Did you harvest it from somewhere before? Recently, Baozhilin has been crowded with people coming from north to south, and it is easy to get goods outside the forest. Didn't that group of people scan the perimeter and then go into the forest to harvest? Is this an attempt to encircle the entire Treasure Forest?
"Could it be Xuanjun?" Shogou asked.
Sister Jin also happened to think of this possibility. Baozhilin is quite close to the Xuanjun capital. If the recent influx of a large number of divine soldiers has attracted the attention of the three empires, then the Xuanjun Empire should be the one who can react the fastest and send the strongest strength. And didn't this group of people come from Xuanjun City? If it was really the Xuanjun Empire's move, then there would be no problem in being so unscrupulous. There might be a large group of people outside the forest.
But if that's the case, why didn't they take action when they faced her and Skinny Dog? It’s impossible to be really impressed by your own smile, right?
"Go and have a look again." Sister Jin said.
"Still reading?" Shougou was surprised. He had no intention of getting rich now and it would be best if he could leave Baozhilin as soon as possible.
"Those people are a little strange." Sister Jin said.
"Sister Jin, when did you become so curious?" Shougou said with a cry.
"If you are worried, just leave first." Sister Jin said.
"I... I'd better follow you." After thinking about it for a while, Skinny Gou made a very difficult decision.
Sister Jin smiled and then walked forward. She had been very cautious before, but now she was getting closer to her goal, but she seemed to be relaxed.
On the way, she saw another wave of dead bodies. Sister Jin no longer paid attention to it when she suddenly heard a moan.
"There is a living one here." The thin dog barked.
"Sister Jin...save me..." the voice called out angrily.
Sister Jin looked around and saw an old acquaintance of hers, whose surname was An Chengcheng, lying in a pile of corpses with his entire right arm missing. He tried his best to raise his head to let Sister Jin see it.
"How did it happen like this?" Sister Jin rushed to An Cheng's side, first threw a pill into his mouth, and then asked.
"I made a mistake." An Cheng gasped after taking the medicine.
"Is that the boy in gray clothes?" Sister Jin asked.
An Cheng nodded.
"Is there any more?" Sister Jin asked.
"What else?" An Cheng smiled bitterly, nuzzled at the corpses of his brothers beside him and said, "He's the only one, what else is there?"
"Is he the only one? Where are the other four?" Sister Jin was surprised.
"I didn't even raise a finger." An Cheng said.
Sister Jin was stunned. Lu Ping made her feel that he was hiding deeply, but she didn't expect that he was hiding so well. Could it be that he was the only one who killed him like this along the way?
"I'm afraid no one can win today's vote, right?" An Cheng sighed.
"Frankly speaking, you are the only living person I see right now." Sister Jin said.
An Cheng was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed with great joy.
"Okay!" he shouted, his face not filled with regret, but with joy.
Sister Jin had seen this kind of mentality many times in Baozhilin, and she slowly stood up.
"Sister Jin, are you planning to leave like this?" An Cheng said hurriedly.
"Of course not." Sister Jin shook her head, looked at An Cheng's happy smile, and continued: "I just gave you a Liuwei Po Huang Pill. You should know the price, right?"
An Cheng's smile froze on his face, but it soon continued to run again, and his smile was brighter than before, and the word "please" almost flew out of the smile lines at the corners of his mouth.
"Of course I know." An Cheng said hurriedly, "But Sister Jin, you also know, how come we have spare money with us when we go out to work? You save me first, and you will make up for it later."
"I don't believe it." Sister Jin said.
"What do you think we should do, Sister Jin?" An Cheng said, "you" has now become "you".
"Shou Gou, you can do whatever you want." Sister Jin suddenly said.
"Me?" Shougou was surprised. Sister Jin gave up such a great blackmail opportunity to him so easily?
"So that you don't have to work in vain." After Sister Jin finished speaking, she left without looking back.
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Baozhilin Center is the gathering place for business. Disputes, killings, these things are common in Baozhilin. Except for those who are new to Baozhilin, no one will make a fuss about these things, let alone let them affect their business.
But when Lu Ping and the five people appeared in the middle circle, the Baozhilin people who had always been in charge of their own stalls were all shocked. The middle circle, which was supposed to be as lively as a market, seemed to have been put into a pause. From Lu Ping and the others It started from where the five people appeared, and gradually spread, and finally everyone became quiet.
The people who were near were looking at the five of them, while the people who were further away were rushing towards them.
Fang Yizhu was very satisfied with this kind of attention. He raised his right hand high, and a large number of divine soldiers shone brightly in the dim light of the forest. He seemed to be a king, waiting for his people to cheer.
Lu Ping, who was behind him, stepped forward at this moment. He pointed at the string of magic weapons that Fang Yizhu had lifted up and said loudly: "Who wants to buy the magic weapons?"
"I'll go!" Fang Yizhu's right hand immediately dropped. Under the spotlight, Lu Ping's straight voice completely destroyed his aura. No matter how prominent the styling is, are you still selling goods in the treasure forest? Although it is true.
However, the forest continued to remain quiet. Everyone stared at the five people and the magic weapon they were carrying. One string, two strings, three strings, four strings... The magic weapon that countless cultivators dream of is only a matter of strings in the hands of others.
"A bunch of magic soldiers, are these the fat sheep?" Someone began to whisper. There are many people who know about the fat sheep, but not everyone dares to make such an idea.
"No, Brother Fang and the others have already left. How can we allow them to come here?" Someone questioned, obviously knowing the person who was planning to attack the fat sheep.
"Look at those magic weapons!" Someone suddenly shouted.
"Which string?"
"The string in the girl's hand!"
The girl pointed at Ling Ziyan.
Fang Yizhu's hands were full, Lu Ping often had to work as a thug and it was inconvenient, Su Tang was still injured, and Mo Lin couldn't do any physical work, so Ling Ziyan was carrying all the newly acquired magic weapons.
Two strings of magic weapons were obtained fresh, but because there was no place to clean them, some of them were still dripping with blood.
