Facing the whispers of the black robed man, Gu Ya couldn't choose to fight. Instead, she asked what the black robed man wanted to know.
"No hurry."
After saying that, the man in black suddenly threw out a storage bag: "this is the little Lord of the devil. Please give the fairy your sincerity."
Gu Ya found that there was no mark on the storage bag. Her mind simply poured into it... Her pupils shrank in an instant.
The things inside are very simple. There are only spirit stones.
But the quantity is not simple... 200000!
No more, no less, exactly 200000!
"Gululu..." she swallowed her saliva. Gu Ya only felt that the light storage bag seemed to weigh more than a thousand kilograms!
Silent for a long time, she opened her mouth with some difficulties: "you know, I can live safely. Now, I have self-knowledge... I don't think I can provide news worth a million spirit stones!"
"The fairy is too modest."
After that, the black robed man looked up: "as everyone knows, the head of Jiangting is worth 500000 spirit stones... The fairy is not involved in the devil's way. It's unclear. Two months ago, the little Lord of the devil's way suddenly became angry and offered a reward of 700000, spirit stones. It's nothing to the little Lord of the devil's way."
Gu Ya's pupil shrinks: "700000... The devil wants to swallow his bones and drink his blood to my younger martial brother Jiang. They all say that the mountains and rivers in the East desert are poor. Now it seems that it's not necessarily so."
"Whether the East desert is poor or not, I have never been to it, whether I'm a fairy or a fairy. It's difficult to comment."
After a pause, the black robed man shook his head: "however, whether it is exaggerated or not, he is the little Lord of the devil's way. It's not difficult to take out the spirit stone, isn't it?"
"He's in the Inn and wants the 700000 yuan. Go and get it. Why are you looking for me?" Gu Ya was silent for a while and her eyes were calm.
The man in black didn't cover it up and shrugged: "I and my friends want to take the 700000 moving spirit stone. Unfortunately, I did it for nothing. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't find a fairy, would I?"
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Soon, half a month passed.
Outside Qiushui Square.
Jiang Ting, fan Bowen and other escorting disciples left Fangshi one after another.
Ye Shiyu and Wu Peng also returned from the gate of Qiushui Pavilion.
Around them, there are about 30 Qiushui Pavilion disciples, all of whom have the cultivation of building foundations, ranging from one floor to six floors.
Wu Peng takes out the flying boat to face the wind... The escort task is completed. It's time to go back.
In the past half a month, he had a good rest in the inn. He was safe and secure without any danger.
When all the people escorting the disciples and Qiushui Pavilion entered the flying boat, Wu Peng controlled the flying boat and began to fly in the direction of zishuang gate.
The end of the boat, the edge.
"Alas..." fan Bowen went to Jiang Ting's side and sighed.
Jiang Ting looked around and said, "what's the matter?"
"I feel like we haven't done anything this time."
Without waiting for an answer, fan Bowen stood up: "Ye Shiyu and they must have a joint attack array. As a result, they didn't discuss with us at all. Before the inn, Yin Hanyu and Wu Fei, I saw that they were on guard in a certain position..."
Generally speaking, fan Bowen was venting his displeasure. He thought that he and Jiang Ting had done nothing about the escort. The so-called escort task made him seem to come for a spring outing.
After telling the story for a while, fan Bowen hung his face again: "and yesterday, when elder martial sister ye and elder martial brother wupeng just came back, they called others to discuss the matter. Obviously, something happened again... Tell me what they think and don't say anything."
"......." after a moment of silence, Jiang Ting said something speechless: "isn't that good? This trip, we just like to go out to play and get contribution points. After we go back, we can get a xuanyang fruit. It's so good that others can't ask for it. What's unhappy?"
Jiang Ting is indeed speechless... In his opinion, fan Bowen was born in bliss.
He was sure that the discussion between Wu Peng and ye Shiyu yesterday might have happened when they entered the Qiushui Pavilion... No matter what happened, I don't know it means that they don't need to worry.
Such a good thing, I'm not happy.
Fan Bowen thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "it's not bad. It's just a feeling... How to say, it's not a taste."
Jiang Ting didn't care: "what do you want to do so much? Anyway, we just took part in the escort task. We should come out to see the scenery."
In his spare time, Jiang Ting looks at Gu Ya again... Gu Ya hasn't been entangled for half a month.
That day, after Gu Ya invited him to go shopping and was rejected by him, he thought that Gu Ya would not knock on the door to invite him out or chat with him.
As a result, none of them.
If that's all, he's happy.
Mainly, malicious.
When the flying boat began to return to the rules, once his sight swept Gu ya. It happened that Gu Ya also inadvertently looked at him. When his sight changed, Gu Ya showed a sweet smile in an instant.
However, he still felt something wrong... His intuition detected a vague malice from Gu ya.
It's not true, but it does exist.
"Could it be that she has been in vain. She has changed her method and is ready to cut in by other means..." Jiang Ting whispered in the bottom of her heart, shaking his head again and not thinking.
Now I don't know anything. It's no good to think too much.
After flying for about a day.
Gu ya, standing on the deck far from the river court, suddenly got up and took out a piece of silver paper from the storage bag... The silver paper turned into a paper crane and began to tremble.
"Someone is looking for me. I'm afraid there's something important to contact in such a hurry. Excuse me." Gu Ya said to several women next to her, left quickly and entered a cabin at will.
About twenty minutes later.
Gu Ya walked out of the cabin, her face shocked, her feet staggering, and she didn't know what news she had received.
Ye Shiyu, who was meditating alone in an open space, quietly said, "sister Gu, what's the matter?"
Gu Ya didn't seem to see it. She walked to the edge of the flying boat with shock, and her steps recovered smoothly again.
"What's the matter?"
"What happened?"
"Yes, there seems to be something wrong with your face."
Several disciples of zishuang sect who talked with Gu Ya before also asked.
Gu Ya still didn't make a sound, but she began to think about something.
After a while, Gu Ya suddenly looked up: "elder martial brother wupeng, can you give the control of the flying boat to the younger martial sister temporarily?"
"What's the matter? Younger martial sister, you should know that although the escort task is completed, now we still need to escort xuanyangguo back to the sect. The spies of Heiyu pavilion are everywhere. I'm afraid they have already heard the news. If there is a slight delay on the way, they may be surrounded by Heiyu Pavilion." Wu Peng, who controls the flying boat with a wisp of mind, immediately spoke.
Ye Shiyu also said, "yes, the sect door is fixed. When escorting xuanyang fruit back to the sect, don't delay on the way and go back as fast as possible."
Their voices were a little unhappy.