"You two, please." Suddenly, the wandering soul in front said to the two of them coldly.
Fu Yunge and Lang Chenyan looked at the beast seat in front of them, but showed no hesitation. The two stepped forward and sat down together with Suyouhun.
The animal skin cushions are warm and soft, and feel extremely soft and comfortable. Lang Chenyan sat in the center, Fu Yunge and Suiyouhun sat beside each other, and the atmosphere was still serious.
Soon, the two guards walked toward them carrying a stone table that looked extremely heavy. Fu Yunge immediately moved his eyebrows away when he saw the gnarled muscles on the guard's body.
They placed the stone table in front of the three of them. Because there was a blanket on the ground and the two of them were extremely strong, there was no vibration at all, as quiet as a feather falling to the ground.
Su Youhun waved the two men away. The entire top floor was deserted except for the two soldiers guarding the stairs.
The faint sunlight shines through the window holes in the high wall, quietly hitting the pile of the carpet, and carrying dust particles floating in the air.
Suyouhun was silent for a moment, as if he was mentally prepared, and waved his hand to the table. Suddenly, three cups of steaming fragrant tea appeared on the table, as if they had been waiting for their arrival for a long time.
"Please." After saying that, Suyouhun waved to the two of them, indicating that they could help themselves.
Lang Chenyan and the two of them picked up the teacups one after another, holding them in their hands and sipping lightly. The warm bitter tea flows through the dry lips, quenching thirst.
"Not bad." After Lang Chenyan tasted the tea, he put the tea cup back without any problem and said.
The silent breath slowly increased in pressure between the three of them. They all knew what was going on, and now was the time to talk about it.
Suyouhun's eyes have been looking back and forth at the two of them since just now. However, he hadn't found the meteorite yet, so he couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.
Fu Yunge and Lang Chenyan, who were standing next to him, had actually noticed his true emotions beneath his calmness.
In order to negotiate with the Black Rain Swordsman, he had to pretend to be calm. I have to say that he did a good job of concealing it, but from many of his details, it could be seen that he was a little out of sorts.
Staring at the toes of his shoes that were rubbing the ground from time to time, Fu Yunge winked secretly at Lang Chenyan.
"You should understand the purpose of coming here this time." Lang Chenyan understood the meaning of Fu Yunge and immediately said, "Meteorite and wish. These two can be said to be the focus of the world."
"And Jiuche Xiaoying, cleverly connected the two, but he didn't expect that they would finally converge on me." Lang Chenyan recited calmly according to the original plan, and his already indifferent expression made the Black Rain Swordsman's mood even worse. Sui Sui's performance is very impressive.
Suyouhun looked at them, his breathing gradually became rapid.
"Yes, Lord Black Rain Swordsman. Regarding this matter, I think you should be congratulated." He suppressed his emotions and said solemnly.
"Oh, really..."
But Lang Chenyan just closed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "Congratulations, just save it."
Then, he regained his strength and reached out to the table as well.
He flicked his sleeves gently, and suddenly he saw that where his sleeves passed, the treasure box with the Heart Lake Meteor Iron locked in it was clearly revealed.
Seeing the Black Rain Swordsman's unexplained behavior, Suyouhun did not feel relaxed, but became even more nervous.
"My lord, what do you mean..." He said unconsciously, but then regretted it. He lost his confidence by asking this, and it seemed that Jiuche Xiaoying was not prepared enough.
But Fu Yunge had already seen his expression completely. It seems that this Sang Dao is not a difficult character to deal with. Perhaps it is not difficult to achieve the purpose of using him.
"It doesn't mean anything." Lang Chenyan still said according to the arrangement, "Here is the Heart Lake Meteor Iron. Do I need to unpack it and inspect it?"
"This..." Sui Youhun was gradually getting nervous as he pressed forward step by step. Although he wanted to open the box and inspect the goods, he was hesitant and undecided due to the sharp gaze of the Black Rain Swordsman.
The position of host and guest among the three people was gradually taken over by Lang Chenyan and two others. Although the wandering soul is still trying hard, it is almost defeated psychologically.
"I'll do it." After saying that, Lang Chenyan said with an impatient tone, pressed the Zodiac's hand and a purple light popped out, hitting the lock on the box. Then there was a "pop" sound, the lid of the box was opened, and white mist came out from inside.
The white mist is hazy, and the light of good iron shines inside.
"How is it?" Without waiting for Suiyouhun to take a closer look, Lang Chenyan asked again.
Since the white mist had not completely dissipated when it was opened, the wandering soul could not see the full picture of the meteorite even if it stretched its neck. Hearing the Black Rain Swordsman urging him to complain, he had no choice but to restrain his curiosity and sit down again.
"Yes...well, this is the Heart Lake Meteor Iron." He was unable to get off the tiger, and he made a conclusion against his will despite the sight of the Black Rain swordsman.
Everything was as expected. Fu Yunge and Lang Chenyan secretly looked at each other and smiled unconsciously.
Lang Chenyan quickly turned his head, as if he was just scratching his side: "Well, that's right."
He stretched out his hand again, flicked his sleeves again, and the open box was instantly put away by him. Suyouhun was a little shocked when he saw this, and his brows quickly tightened.
However, Lang Chenyan looked unconcerned and turned to look at him, patting the long hair of the animal hide with one hand: "I hope you will listen well. Please personally pass the order and have thousands of elite members of the Zhaosui Ming State gather here tomorrow morning. . Regarding the ownership of the meteorite, I will announce it to everyone when the time comes."
For some unknown reason, Suyouhun did not immediately agree. He frowned, his eyes drooping as if he wanted to think.
"Huh?" But Lang Chenyan didn't give him a chance to think, and asked with a stern face.
"...Okay." With no other choice, Suyouhun could not refuse, so he had no choice but to agree.
"Okay. I'm sorry for you." Lang Chenyan closed his eyes and said loudly.
The two soldiers at the stairs shrugged their shoulders a few times when they heard this. They heard clearly the conversations that took place during the period, and their hearts were equally full of curiosity and surprise.
Soon, this not-so-long conversation came to an end.
Under Suyouhun's arrangement, the two of them were temporarily settled in a residence, right next door to him. In fact, his idea was extremely simple, and both of them knew it well.
He wanted to monitor what the two people were planning so that he could respond. But what he didn't know was that the two of them had originally planned to spy on him, but this time it took no effort at all, and they naturally accepted it happily.
But what they have to be careful about is... has Shadow Corpse really never reported back the truth about the Black Rain Swordsman? If Sang Dao was trying to pull a trick, they had to guard against it.
The restless smoke billowed outside the tower, like boiling steam. In the shadows outside the towering city wall, even the cicadas stopped chirping.
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And in a distant place, like a forbidden place where the underworld opens, under the heavy black haze, dusk has ended unknowingly.
