Great Blue Night Watchman

The masked man raised his hand, and a storage bag flew up to the compartment above. The next moment, a box fell from the air and landed in the masked man's hand.

This box, made of world bark, blocks all the qi.

This box alone is a rare treasure in the outside world, but at this moment, it is just a package.

Lin Su sighed: "It seems stupid to answer questions in public, but hiding the identity of the visitor and using world bark to block the qi of the goods, this set of procedures is quite strict."

Sun Zhen nodded: "Of course, Lingfeng Pavilion has been doing business here for thousands of years, and the process is absolutely impossible to make mistakes."

Thousands of years...

Lin Su's heart skipped a beat...

The second masked man appeared, and also wrote a line of words on a small plate.

As soon as the line of words fell, Lin Su and Sun Zhen looked at each other in surprise...

"Eight Desolate Micro-Powers, even the cultivation secrets can be bought?"

"Lingfeng Pavilion adheres to the principle that if you ask for something, you will get it! It's just a matter of price." Sun Zhen said.

"Everything in the world is transformed into a price. It's really bold!"

With emotion, the price was quoted from above: "10,000 crystal stones."

A storage bag flew up, and a wooden box fell from above, indicating the completion of the transaction.

The third masked man shocked Lin Su again...

Because his soul was his eye, he clearly saw a line of words written by that person: Wood Rule Heaven Seed.

The rule race can be formed artificially.

In Lin Su's cognitive system, the rule heaven seed can only be found on Tiandao Island.

And that heaven seed can only be comprehended and cannot be taken out. Lin Su pulled out the wordless heavenly monument of Tiandao Island to break the iron rule that the heaven seed cannot leave Tiandao Island.

However, he couldn't sell the rule seed for money.

He couldn't think of anyone who would sell the rule seed for money.

Could it be that Lingfeng Pavilion would actually do that?

What kind of shocking price would be offered?

"30,000 crystals!"

When the offer from above came out, Lin Su was completely stunned.

The fourth masked man came on stage, and he wrote a lot of words...

"The Southwest Xiaoyue Sect accidentally killed the son of Xiyuan Elder Ge Qingquan. Ge Qingquan wanted to destroy our Xiaoyue Sect. Please help!"

The first three masked men asked for rare treasures, secret books and rule seeds.

All of them are real objects.

And now, it seems to be the real puzzle-solving question, the Jianghu vendetta, and the person involved is the Xiyuan Elder, one of the five top forces.

The light in Lin Su's eyes flickered slightly, and the name Ge Qingquan jumped out of his mind...

"You seem to be touched!" Sun Zhen stared into his eyes.

"Ge Qingquan is one of the more than 800 Daoxin relics that day!"

Of the 800 Daoxin relics, Xitian Xianguo killed a group, Qianfo Temple killed more than half, Lin Su and Yu Xiaoyao locked the rest with Zhoutian Mirror, killed several people who intended to enter Da Cang, chased for thousands of miles, and killed another group.

However, after all, some people took the lead and crossed the border town of Zangzhou and entered the Wuxin Sea.

This Ge Qingquan is one of them.

"Don't be impulsive. Let's see if he has a solution." Sun Zhen's hand gently pressed on Lin Su's hand.

In the compartment on the platform, the clear voice quoted: "30,000 crystals!"

A storage bag was thrown up, and no wooden box fell from above, and the masked man did not leave.

This unusual scene caused everyone to talk about it.

About half a minute later, the masked man spoke: "May I ask Mr. Thirteen, when can you give me a definite answer?"

His voice was like a metal collision, very recognizable, but this harsh sound was obviously also a disguise.

The clear voice above smiled slightly: "One incense stick!"

One incense stick!

Time seemed to freeze.

One incense stick finally passed...

Beside the Jieyu lamp, the masked man suddenly shook, he grabbed a communication talisman on his waist, his hands trembled slightly, obviously extremely nervous.

A voice came from above: "Congratulations, sir. The problem has been solved. You may as well activate the communication talisman in public."

The masked man activated the communication talisman, and inside was a huge square. On the square, countless people cheered, and a young man shouted: "Dad! Just now, Elder Xiyuan Ge came in person and told the public that his hatred with my Xiaoyue Sect was wiped out..."

The masked man was trembling all over and was very excited.

The restaurant below was completely blown up...

The previous three transactions were all physical transactions. According to convention, it is impossible to show people. The buyer is not shown, and the goods are not shown.

But this transaction is different from the previous ones.

It is to eliminate the hatred in the martial arts world.

Once the hatred is eliminated, there is no need to hide the identity. Once the square behind the young man appeared and the words were heard, everyone understood.

"This is Xiaoyue Sect!"

"That's right! Xiaoyue Sect killed the son of Xiyuan Elder Ge Qingquan in the early stage. The two sides fought to the death. Xiaoyue Sect could never stop Ge Qingquan, who had reached the third level of Yuantian. The Thirteenth Young Master took over and solved the puzzle. In just one stick of incense, the knot was solved directly!"

"No matter what happens in the world, the wind blows and the wind blows. It's true that all problems can be solved..."

Countless people recited these two lines of poetry, and they all had different meanings at this moment.

This is probably the effect that Lingfeng Pavilion wants to achieve.

They just want to tell everyone in this world that Lingfeng Pavilion can solve all problems...

Sun Zhen slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand: "What do you think of Lingfeng Pavilion's methods?"

Lin Su stuffed a piece of unknown meat into his mouth, raised his hand, took a sip of soup, and slowly raised his head: "The means are absolutely first-rate."

Sun Zhen smiled: "Having the ability to obtain various secret objects, being able to settle a serious dispute with just one word, and showing his profound knowledge in every aspect, such help is obviously what you want, isn't it?"

"Such help is of course what I need most right now, but are you sure they are really just... help?"

The smile on Sun Zhen's face disappeared and he gently held up the tea cup: "I probably understand what you mean. You need help, but this help should not be too strong. Otherwise, who is the host and who is the guest, and who is the chess player?" There will be a lot of variables depending on who is the chess player in the game.”

Lin Su also held up the tea cup without answering. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether he agreed with Sun Zhen's judgment...

The fifth masked man, no, two masked men appeared at the same time.

They came to the interpretation lamp in one step. The masked man on the left reached out and took off his mask.

The other person also reached out and took off his mask.

Under the dim light of the Jieyu lamp, two faces appeared. On the left was a man, with a long body and sword-like eyebrows. His forehead was covered with silver light, which made the whole person extra tall and handsome.

The person on the right is a woman with extremely thick eyebrows and plump lips. Her whole body is filled with an unspeakable wildness, and her forehead is also a touch of silver.

"You have silver light on your forehead, you are from Tianshi Valley!"

“It’s unusual to solve doubts in person!”

There was a lot of discussion below...

Lin Su looked at Sun Zhen: "Where is Tianshi Valley?"

Sun Zhen said: "Tianshi Valley is the far north of this area. It is famous for its weapons. They can even make holy weapons."

"Master Qianhe, take off your mask yourself. It's not that Lingfeng Pavilion has broken the rules of keeping secrets for clients." From above, the clear voice of the mysterious Mr. Thirteen came.

The young master Qianhe bowed slightly: "Master took off his mask and exposed himself. What does it have to do with Lingfeng Pavilion? But if you leave a legacy, you are asking for it."

Mr. Thirteen said: "It seems that what Mr. Qianhe wants today is not a secret."

"That's right!" Shi Qianhe said: "What Shi asked for today is very similar to Xiaoyue Sect just now. It is also the dilemma of the sect's survival."

"Young master, you can write it down!" Mr. Thirteen said.

"There is no need to write, just say it!" Shi Qianhe said: "A month ago, a disciple of the Dao Sect died inexplicably on the top of Baichi Mountain ten miles away from my Tianshi Valley. Three elders of the Dao Sect came together and falsely accused me of the Tianshi. Gu killed his disciple and offered a settlement condition, which is to compensate the Dao Sect for hundreds of miles of Baichi Mountain. The Dao Sect is an outside sect and has coveted our human settlement area for a long time. How can we allow it to conspire to get involved? Shigu, facing Daozong, is unable to resist, so why ask Lingfeng Pavilion for an answer? "

Below the restaurant, everyone looked at each other.

This seems to be the same as what happened with Xiaoyue Sect just now. They are both a weak sect struggling to find a solution when faced with the oppression of a strong enemy.

But everyone clearly saw another layer of mystery through this unusual scene.

The brother and sister Shi Qianhe could have hidden themselves with the masks of the holy weapon, and they could have written down the difficult problems on paper, but they chose not to and decided to make it public.

There is a mystery behind this disclosure.

Because this matter is fundamentally different from what happened just now.

What just happened was an internal conflict within the human race.

This matter involves outside the territory.

The Dao Sect is an outside sect, and its roots are in the great world of the Immortal Realm.

One of his disciples died on a hill next to Tianshi Valley, so they asked Tianshi Valley to cede land.

Anyone with a little bit of intelligence will know that the so-called death of a disciple is full of doubts; anyone with a little bit of intelligence will also know that this matter is very serious.

The ceding of territory means that Daozong has laid a nail in the human world.

It’s not just the Baichi Mountain in Tianshi Valley that is only a hundred miles away that is damaged?

That is a direct threat to the entire human world.

Therefore, the brother and sister were very decisive and raised this difficult problem in public. It seemed that they were throwing it to Lingfeng Pavilion, but in fact they were using the people present to pass this pressure on to the person in charge of the human race.

This matter is huge, can Lingfeng Pavilion solve it?

From the partition above, Mr. Thirteen's voice came: "Eighty-one pieces of top-grade nine-grained stone."

There is a solution!

Because Mr. Thirteen quoted the price!

As long as the quotation is made, the next process is to give the reward. After the reward is given, the rest is Lingfeng Pavilion's business.

However, the master brothers and sisters were all stunned.

The people below were also surprised...

"Five times to solve the puzzle, four times it was a crystal stone, which can cost tens of thousands. This time, instead of a crystal stone, I reported a nine-line stone. Is this nine-line stone valuable?"

"Yes, what is the Nine Pattern Stone? I have never heard of it."

An old voice said: "The Nine Pattern Stone, an extremely high-end weapon refining material, is not comparable to the Crystal Yuan Stone. It is something that even the rich can't buy. In the whole world, only the ancestor of Tianshi Gu has left it." Some are specially used for holy vessels!"

"Oh my god, the holy weapon..." Everyone roared.

In front of the interpretation lamp, Shi Qianhe slowly raised his eyes: "Mr. Thirteen, the Nine Pattern Stone is not something that can be traded. Please replace it with a Jingyuan Stone, or other heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

"Lingfeng Pavilion always only quotes once and cannot bargain. Master Qianhe, don't break this tradition."

The scene was deathly silent.

This is indeed the rule of Lingfeng Pavilion.

Lingfeng Pavilion only quotes once. If you are willing, you trade. If you are not willing, you leave. There is absolutely no bargaining.

However, Shi Qianhe's face changed, and he wanted to fight for it: "How dare I not follow the rules of Lingfeng Pavilion? In fact..."

Before he finished speaking, the Thirteenth Young Master interrupted coldly: "No need to say more!"

Shi Qianhe stopped talking, his chest heaving sharply.

The woman next to him stepped forward: "Do you know that the Baichi Mountain is nothing more than a black yellow crystal mine, which is worth at most three nine-patterned stones. You asked for eighty-one, which is enough to buy twenty-seven Baichi Mountains. In order to save one mountain, you lose twenty-seven mountains. Can you tell me if there is such a reason in the world?"

Yes, everyone in the restaurant can figure this out.

If the cost of finding someone to solve a problem far exceeds the value of the problem itself, what is the point of solving the problem?

The Thirteenth Young Master above said calmly: "You have a thousand calculations, but I have certain rules! If you two can't make a decision, you should go back first. I believe that the master of Guigu will make his own decision. Next time you come, you may as well let me know the price in advance. Eighty-one pieces of nine-patterned stones, plus two high-quality holy artifacts, are considered as compensation for your impoliteness today."

When these words came out, everyone in the restaurant looked at each other in surprise.

What does this mean?

Mr. Thirteen asserted that Tianshigu would definitely come to him again?

His price did not drop but increased!

And the price increased directly to two holy artifacts!

With just one sentence, the majesty of Lingfeng Pavilion was fully reflected, and the arrogance and domineering were revealed through the elegant words, which stunned everyone.

Shi Qianhe's face was ashen, and he stepped down from the high platform, and the wind was blowing when he landed.

Walked to the exit of Lingfeng Pavilion.

Suddenly, a voice came from the second floor platform: "Master Qianhe, since Lingfeng Pavilion has not reached an agreement with you tonight, how about I help you solve this dilemma?"

Master Qianhe suddenly stopped and turned around!

Staring at the second floor platform.

On the second floor platform, a handsome and cool guy gestured to him with a teacup in his hand.

With a swish, almost all the diners in the first floor restaurant gathered their eyes and stared at the second floor platform.

In the partition at the top floor, the teacup in the hand of Mr. Thirteen suddenly stopped in the air. Through the invisible void from the outside world, he also stared at the platform. His eyes suddenly flickered...

Shi Qianhe's voice came: "Who is this young man?"

"I am a man of mountains and rivers in Qingdu. I was entrusted with the carefree life by heaven. I have been granted the rain and wind vouchers, and the moon and cloud borrowing chapters. I have written thousands of poems and drank thousands of cups of wine. How often have I looked at the princes and kings? I am too lazy to go back to the Jade Tower and Golden Palace, so I will put on plum blossoms and get drunk in Luoyang!"

The graceful poems flowed out of his mouth, instantly adding a bit of literary style to Lingfeng Pavilion.

Sun Zhen looked at the handsome boy in front of her, and her heart moved for some reason.

She had imagined all the scenarios of him intervening in the current situation, but she never thought that he would show such a wonderful poem in public in the eye of the storm of Lingfeng Pavilion.

The eyes of the wild woman next to Shi Qianhe suddenly lit up, as if she saw something strange.

But Shi Qianhe was obviously not as sentimental as his sister. His voice was flat: "You speak eloquently. Are you a scholar with such talent?"

"Yes!"

"Sir, you said... can this situation be solved?"

"Of course!"

"What price do you want?"

"I'm in a hurry to go out. I'm short of money. I want to ask Brother Qianhe to pay for this meal for me. In addition, I'll pay for my stay in the hotel today!"

The whole city was petrified.

Including Shi Qianhe's brother and sister.

Suddenly, a laugh came from below: "You're short of money, and you can ask someone to treat you in this way?"

The people next to him laughed: "Eating for free is considered a high-level state, and you're pretending to solve people's doubts. The world is so big that there are all kinds of things."

"I'm a little confused. Is this considered teasing?"

Shi Qianhe and the girl next to him turned blue and white, and they couldn't tell whether it was teasing or not.

They had been ravaged by Mr. Thirteen on the high platform today. Do they need to be teased by this scholar again?

In their dictionary, of course, there is a clear interpretation.

What qualifications does a down-and-out scholar who can't even afford food have to answer their questions?

"Brother, let's go!" The girl has already stepped out of Lingfeng Pavilion.

Shi Qianhe waved his hand lightly, and a storage bag flew to the shopkeeper at the front desk: "There are a thousand crystal stones in it, enough for this brother to live in Lingfeng Pavilion for a month!"

The storage bag flew out, and his people were already at the door.

The next step is to fly up...

However, just as he was about to fly up, Lin Su's voice came: "Since Mr. Qianhe has paid, I should naturally help you out. Brother, you might as well stay here. Tomorrow, we will know!"

Shi Qianhe stopped and slowly turned around.

Lin Su slowly stood up: "Shopkeeper, where is my room?"

The door opened, and the maid stood by the door and bowed slightly...

There was a commotion in the restaurant.

Of course, most of them were discussing the realm of eating free food.

No one would believe that this person who couldn't even afford food could really bring a turnaround to Tianshi Valley.

Of course, there were also people who discussed poetry. They were literary enthusiasts who copied down the poem that Lin Su chanted casually. The more they read, the more they couldn't help themselves.

On the top of Lingfeng Pavilion, Mr. Thirteen was a special case. There was a gleam in his eyes, and his fingertips trembled lightly on the coffee table in front of him, as if he was playing the piano, or playing chess.

A beautiful woman opposite him frowned slightly: "Is this person arranged by the cabinet?"

When a transaction falls into a quagmire, Lingfeng Pavilion also has some extraordinary means, such as using a stranger who has been arranged in advance to take over the transaction and using unconventional methods to continue the transaction.

Therefore, her initial judgment was that such an unreasonable third party should be arranged by Lingfeng Pavilion.

However, Mr. Thirteen's reaction was a little strange. The appearance of this young man seemed to shock him.

Mr. Thirteen stopped his fingers and slowly raised his head: "It is not arranged by the pavilion, and this person is not something ordinary people can arrange."

"Oh?" the beauty said.

"Thousands of poems, thousands of cups of wine, how many times have I set my sights on a prince! This poem is not the first of its kind today. Three years ago, when a military strategist was recruiting a bride, someone wrote this poem as a self-recommendation poem."

"Who is he? That he can make you pay so much attention to him?"

"Lin Su!" Mr. Thirteen said: "The quasi-sage of the way of heaven who was born at the end of Qingping and rose up in the chaos of flying clouds. He has unparalleled literary talent and wisdom. He single-handedly stirred up the thirteen states of the Nine Kingdoms. He is a quasi-sage. ……finally come!"

The beauty suddenly stood up, her whole body shocked: "It's him!"

…

Leaving the city, on the river in the city, on a tattered boat, there is an old man and a girl. The old man's tattered clothes look like an ordinary fisherman, and the girl, with her white clothes and bloody skirt, looks like a poor woman who has just been raped in the dark night. But if you see the look in her eyes, you may have another feeling. In front of her, the poor person is not her, but anyone who faces her.

The old man's hands suddenly moved together, the oars were like swords, and the swords cut through the void.

In the void, there is a long corridor. On the corridor, two people are walking side by side. They are Lin Su and Sun Zhen.

The sword light floated in the old man's eyes. At this moment, he was no longer an ordinary old man. He was Li Zexi. His swordsmanship was no longer the swordsmanship of the past. Cutting through the void with one sword was the exclusive domain of swordsman saints.

"Master, what's so special about this person? He can actually make waves in your sword domain." The girl said softly.

The waves in the sword domain represent the sword owner's surging heart. Most people can't see it, but this girl is obviously not an ordinary person.

"I also knew that sooner or later, he would come to Wuxinhai, but I still didn't expect that he would come so early." Li Zexi slowly raised his head: "The pattern of Wuxinhai will change!"

The girl frowned: "Is it because of his arrival?"

"yes!"

The girl's face was full of doubts: "This person's cultivation level is at the highest level of Source Three. If he can stir up the three-foot wave of the Wuxin Sea, he is considered a genius. Master..."

Li Zexi smiled softly: "The way of the world includes the way of practice, but there is more than just the way of practice. Look, look..."

He gently tapped the oar in his hand and slid into the darkness. The light in front of him flashed like the light of a sword.

The streamer disappeared, and so did his people...

Lingfeng Pavilion, the top-class guest room.

The bed is top-notch, the coffee table is top-notch, and the windows are all top-notch. You can stand in front of the window and see the river in the city outside. You can also stand in front of the window and enjoy the lights of thousands of houses that look like the old capital.

Lin Su stood in front of the window. Sun Zhen held up a cup of tea and handed it to him. Lin Su took it and looked at her with a smile.

Sun Zhen himself was holding a cup of tea and leaning against the window: "Your appearance today is a suicidal appearance."

"Yeah?"

"Of course!" Sun Zhen said: "It is not that no one has done it to steal food from Lingfeng Pavilion, but without exception, the ending is tragic."

"Lingfeng Pavilion is very strong, isn't it?" Lin Su said.

"I believe you can tell the autumn from a leaf."

Lin Su nodded: "Yes, it is so powerful that one can know autumn with one leaf. However, one leaf cannot only know autumn. One has to see the essence through the phenomenon and ask why it is so strong!"

"Seeing the essence through phenomena? Why is it so strong... What kind of essence do you see through phenomena?" Sun Zhen said.

Lin Sudao: "Ghost wood is something from the Southwest Demonic Realm. It is difficult to get it in the human world. They can. As far as I know, only the Dao Sect has the rules seeds. Most people can't get them. They can. Ge who has the Dao Heart Mirror Qingquan, in theory, should only be the loyal dog of Dao Zong. Only the people of Dao Zong can control him, and Lingfeng Pavilion can! Through this, what kind of power do you think Lingfeng Pavilion will be? "

Sun Zhen was suddenly shocked: "Lingfeng Pavilion originally belonged to the Dao Sect?"

"Not necessarily! If they are only from the Dao Sect, they are not enough to extend their sense of touch to all areas so smoothly."

Sun Zhen's heartbeat really accelerated: "What exactly did you see?"

"I have a very familiar feeling in this Lingfeng Pavilion. Do you know where this familiar feeling comes from? Wujianmen!"

Infinite door!

Sun Zhen's face suddenly turned serious...