Chapter 1846

Feng nine looked at all kinds of weapons, and finally picked up a dagger, opened a look, the dagger suffused with sharp cold light, so, he took the dagger back.

The old ghost was watching. For them, the most suitable weapons were swords and swords. Short weapons like daggers, axes and machetes were not suitable for them. After all, if two people fight, the one with long weapons will be more beneficial.

When he looked at it, most of the people also picked swords and swords. Only the boy No. 9 picked daggers. He asked, "other people choose swords. How do you choose daggers? Don't you know that the dagger is more vulnerable to the enemy

Feng Jiuyi listened and looked at the old ghost and said, "because my subordinates have thinner wrists and smaller strength than them, I think daggers are more suitable than long swords and broadswords. Moreover, they can hide them on their bodies even when they sleep, which is safer."

Ghost old listen to his words, feel that the front said is quite in the middle of the distance, secretly nodded. Indeed, this boy looks the smallest, and his figure and physique are not as good as others. His wrist is really weak. It's better to pick a long sword than a dagger. After all, the dagger is short and the attack response is faster.

However, when he heard what he said behind him, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but jerk. His gloomy eyes glanced at the young man, then moved away from his eyes and waved to him to go back.

After listening to his words, he felt that those words in front of him were just good words. It was estimated that what the young man wanted to say was only the following two sentences. It seemed that the young man was afraid of death, and he wanted to hide the dagger on his body in case of emergency.

And No. 1 and Lei Xiao and others in hearing the words of Feng nine, one by one put down their eyes and covered the expression of their eyes.

That kid has a thin wrist? Less powerful? Thanks to what he said, he didn't think about it. When he was inside, he lifted up a demon monk and directly smashed him to the ground, killing him.

"Take them all down." The old ghost waved his hand, and then turned to leave.

On the other side, Murong Yixuan sent someone out to inquire, but after Feng Jiu left, he didn't get any news. He couldn't help thinking: where would she go?

"Has there been no news from all over the country lately?" He asked a man in black kneeling in front of him.

"Go back to childe, No." Said the man in black.

"Is Nalan Mo Chen back?" Murong Yixuan asked again.

"My subordinates sent someone to guard near Nalan's house, and they didn't see the young master of Nalan go back. However, they were found out by the Nalan family, and they had to be transferred back."

"Send someone to keep an eye on them. If nalanmo dust arrives, he will pass through the gate." Feng Jiu will definitely go to Nalan's house. After all, her people also follow Nalan Mo dust.

"Yes." The man answered, and then he retreated.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Moze set out to arrange the affairs after Mo Chen and them left. However, his father and Emperor had not yet left the pass. He could not leave even if he wanted to. He could only guard and wait for him to make arrangements when he came out of the pass.

Sitting in the palace, in front of him is a portrait of Fengjiu, dressed in red, with the atmosphere of wanton and self-confidence between his eyebrows and eyes, the evil charm and free and easy blend, vividly painting her look.

Seeing no one, he looked at the portrait and thought, and whispered, "what are you doing now?"

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