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The Sands Oasis has undergone tremendous changes.

However, in the entire Hanhai and the entire Western Regions, the death of the "Frost and Snow Furious Knife" has caused no storm at all.

Everything is changing in silence.

Quicksand set.

This is the only way for Middle-earth to enter Hanhai. It is on the edge of Hanhai. It has always been the first stop of countless business travels to Hanhai.

There is a tavern named "Hanhai First" in the quicksand.

The tavern is not big, the taste of the food is even worse, and the service attitude is beyond words.

However, this pub is doing great business!

In addition to this is the only tavern in the whole quicksand set, more importantly, the owner of "Hanhai's First House" is so beautiful!

"Madam, why is the wine so light today? Did you mix it with water?"

A traveler who seemed to be the first to come to Hanhai's first house, took the wine glass and took a sip. The taste of water, but sour, was almost beyond description ...

"Drink and drink, don't drink!"

A glamorous woman wearing a floral wreath, her eyebrows raised, pointing at the passenger, roaring!

That fierce atmosphere is hundreds of times more fierce than Hedong Lion!

"Hahahaha!"

The passengers in the pub burst into laughter.

"How can Jiuniang's wine be mixed with water? It's just nonsense!"

"Yeah! It's obviously mixed with water! How can it be said that it is mixed with water?"

"Well? Has it been mixed with wine? Isn't it mixed with vinegar?"

"Hahahaha!"

In the tavern, there was another buzz!

"Humph!"

Qu Jiuniang snorted heavily, glanced at the tavern, and screamed again, "Shut up to the old lady!"

With a roar, the whole tavern was dead and no one dared to speak.

"Jiu Niang, make me a pot of tea."

At this time, a lazy voice came from the floor, it seemed ... it was a man's voice.

"Okay, son!"

Upon hearing this voice, Qu Jiuniang, who had just been furious, was instantly lowering her eyebrows, like a gentle and kind lady.

"Wow……"

"My eyes are blinded!"

"My God, what did I see? Gentle Qu Jiuniang?"

Qu Jiuniang's low-eyebrow gentle gesture made the guests in the tavern scream in panic.

"Shut up to your mother!"

A roar of fury, like a storm, swept through the tavern, and then a long exhalation sound.

"This is Qu Jiuniang! This is normal!"

"It's just ... what the **** is the man who called Jiu Niang to make tea? Just turned Han Hai's crazy lion Qu Jiu Niang into a cat?"

When everyone was skeptical, Qu Jiuniang picked up a purple sand pot, holding a tea tray, holding Tingting, smiled and smiled, and walked up the stairs.

The quiet tea fragrance permeates, refreshing!

"My God, Jiu Niang still has such good tea here? What a joke?"

"Isn't the tea in Jiuniang here? Isn't this tea with black mold?"

"Everyone, there must be something wrong with this! Isn't that ... Jiuniang has a little white face?"

"boom!"

Before the words were finished, a Mazar fell into the sky, smashing everyone into a leap.

Qu Jiuniang smiled sweetly and glanced back at the tavern hall, her eyes soft as water. This kind of tactics made the people in the tavern feel cold and snored.

"My son, the tea is ready!"

He knocked gently on the door, and Qu Jiuniang's soft voice seemed to be a gentle breeze blowing across the water surface, making gentle ripples.

"come in!"

The man in the room answered lazily again.

"Yes!"

Qu Jiuniang answered gently, pushed the door gently, and walked into the room.

"A white man ..."

The people who have been watching this scene, staring at each other, stared at the door.

When Qu Jiuniang pushed through the door, everyone saw a figure in white in the room. Just glanced at it, not real. However, the white figure of the boy in white is absolutely unusual.

"My son, the tea is ready!"

Holding a tea tray, Qu Jiuniang came to the boy in white and placed the teapot and teapot gently on the desk. Su hand relaxed, lifted the purple sand pot to pour water for the boy in white.

"Okay! Stop pretending!"

The white man lying on the soft couch half-heartedly waved at Qu Jiuniang, "You put on this look, this pot of tea ... how much do you plan to collect?"

"The slaves are sincere, why is the son like this ..."

As if suffering from the grievances of Tianda, Qu Jiuniang wiped her tears with a sleeve, her face full of sorrow and heartbreak.

"My God!"

The boy in white opened his eyes wide, "You look like this, I'm under a lot of pressure! This pot of tea ... I don't have thousands of silver, I'm afraid I can't solve it!"

"Why did the son say this? Are the slaves wealthy ..."

Qu Jiuniang is even more sad!

"No, can't silver be solved? Are you trying to hit my bag of gems?"

The boy in white shook his head depressedly. "So what ... is enough one? A fire drill, no more!"

"The slave family is so sincere, can it be compared with a fire drill?"

Qu Jiuniang's jade refers to slender, such as blue bloom.

"Five? Too expensive! Only two at most!"

"The slaves never minded one another!"

"Three?"

"Is the slave family a man of three times?"

"I'll go! Five are five! Hurry up and find out what happened to Zeluoju!"

Reaching out and throwing a cloth bag, the boy in white took the tea cup handed by Qu Jiuniang and took a sip, "Yes, good tea!"

"Nature is good tea!"

Jade hand flicked ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The gem bag disappeared instantly, and Qu Jiuniang laughed sweetly, "My son is assured. Within three days, Luo Ju's whereabouts must be completely presented to his son."

"That's good! Oh, evil sword is Luo Ju, a master of location, this son is looking for someone to sharpen his sword!"

The boy in white stretched out his hand and brushed the cold sword across his waist, a smile on his cold face, as if ... the hunter had found his prey.

"The son of God is invincible, then Luo Ju will grant it!"

Qu Jiuniang glanced at the sword in the waist of the boy in white clothes, his eyes narrowed sharply, as if ... even she was frightened.

"The slaves retired!"

Greetings to the boy in white, Qu Jiuniang exited the room, his face faintly gave birth to a certain dignified color.

"'Glacier Swordsman' Bai Ze. Like a meteor shining, a young master who suddenly emerged. At the age of sixteen, he successfully opened Jiuqiao. Once the porch is clear and heaven and man are united, they can set foot on the scene. "

Recalling the origin of "Bai Ze", Qu Jiuniang's mouth twitched.

"He Jiu, the first invisible sword in the list, was taught by a tall man himself, and only entered the porch when he was twenty. Bai Ze, a wild man from Cangyue, was even better than He Jiu, an invisible sword. Practice faster! "

"If you are okay, then there will be ghosts!"

Qu Jiuniang thought of her own organization, "Immortal Trace", the "Myth" organization that was hostile to "Immortal Trace", and then thought of "the Lord of Six Reincarnations", and could not help but frown.

"'Glacier Swordsman', what are you doing here?"

...

More things than expected. The college entrance examination is over, all kinds of summary, all kinds of meetings, it's almost busy!

It will take a few days, probably around the 20th, and it can basically be processed. Five more will be restored at that time. Sorry!