Chapter 28 Forgion
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"Okay, I promise you. However, if you give me a few days, it's not easy to check the stronghold of the Blood Demon Gate!" Xu Donglai agreed to Huang Wuji's request.
"Well, I'll wait and see. I hope the Ziyang faction will take action as soon as possible!" Huang Wuji knew that today's conversation was over, so he stood up and said hello to Xudong and left.
Xu Donglai squinted at Huang Wuji, who disappeared outside the private room, and said to himself, "This is a test for you. As long as you can pass, I think that plan will definitely pass in the Presbyterian Council!"
The conversation between the two didn't last long, and it didn't last long. When Huang Wuji led the bodyguard leader Li Chong downstairs to prepare to go back, a figure appeared not far behind him.
"Yes, it's really him. How can he wear it in a low-key way? What are you doing in Mingyue Building!" People can't figure it out.
Walking out of the Mingyue Building, the crowd on the central street is endless, almost crowded. Fortunately, people in this world are generally very strong, and there is no trampling incident.
Seeing so many people, Huang Wuji turned on the qi magic, and the light white luck appeared on everyone's head one by one. Seeing how lucky he is, Huang Wuji is not unwilling to forcibly seize it. However, it is clearly recorded in the memory of the three-color Honglian that every creature on the head of the Qiankun Continent represents the luck of the Qiankun Continent.
And the air luck above the head in front of us represents the air luck of the Middle-earth. Although it seems that everyone has only more than ten years or decades of luck, no one knows how many people's luck is, almost more than imaginable.
Middle-earth martial arts has withered and is often bullied by barbarians and aliens. The reason why it can still be maintained now is that it relies on the huge luck of Middle-earth. If Huang Wuji forcibly plunders all the huge luck of Middle-earth, he may become a strong man, but he will never become the strongest person, and even become the enemy of all living creatures in the universe continent.
To absorb all the popularity, it means that a person is about to die. Huang Wuji asked himself that he could do it, but as an emperor, he couldn't do anything about it.
"Wh! What is that!" Huang Wuji's Wangqi saw a dark white man with about 300 years of luck, with a long sword around his waist, with a dark yellow luster.
"Five thousand years, at least five thousand years of luck, it really takes no effort. I didn't expect that I could get such a harvest by just looking at it on the street!" When Huang Wuji saw the long sword of 5,000 years of luck, he automatically regarded the sword as his own in an instant.
"The man in front of you, stop!" Huang Wuji walked quickly towards the man with the long sword and shouted as he walked. The person with the long sword didn't seem to hear it. He continued to walk forward without any intention of turning back.
"Bang!" Huang Wuji caught up with the man with the sword, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, wait!" The man with the long sword turned his head coldly, looked at Huang Wuji with a blank face and said, "What's the matter!"
In the face of this person's cold attitude, Huang Wuji was not angry. Instead, he asked happily, "What's the title of Brother Taiwan? I want to do a business with you!"
"In Wei Dong, as for business, let's do it!" After saying that, Wei Dong turned around and was ready to leave. Huang Wuji quickly grabbed Wei Dong and said, "Brother Wei, don't worry. You haven't listened to me yet. How can you know that you don't want to!"
Huang Wuji's vigilance aroused Wei Dong's vigilance. His left hand was secretly held on the hilt of the sword at his waist. As long as there was something wrong, he immediately drew his sword.
"Brother Wei, don't be nervous. I don't have any malice!" Huang Wuji persuaded Wei Dong very easily. What kind of business is it? I still have something to do. I don't have so much spare time!"
"To make a long story short, I like your sword. I hope you can transfer it to me. You can open the money!" Huang Wuji spoke quickly and directly said the purpose.
"It's really uneasy and kind-hearted. I want my ancestral sword to dream!" Wei Dong glared at the emperor Wuji and clenched the hilt of the sword with his left hand. Brother, don't be nervous. How can you give me the sword? What's the condition? " Huang Wuji doesn't want to solve it by force. Everything in the world can be obtained at a certain price, and the sword in front of him is no exception.
"It's not negotiable. I won't sell the ancestral sword. The sword is in the person, and the sword is lost!" Wei Dong's firm tone surfaced his idea. Oh, in that case, I won't force it. Brother Wei, it's easy to go!" With dangerous eyes flashing in Huang Wuji's pupils, he looked at Wei Dong maliciously and cursed secretly in his heart, "I don't know what's good or bad!"
Wei Dong did not see Huang Wuji's thoughts. He thought that the other party had given up. He snorted coldly and turned around without saying anything and continued to move forward. Li Chong, the bodyguard leader beside him, also thought that Huang Wuji, who was rejected, would give up.
However, Huang Wuji's words made him change his mind and found that he was getting more and more unfamiliar with the 19th prince who had been with him for nearly five years.
"Let's keep up, the sword is what I'm bound to get!" Huang Wuji's eyes flashed with a trace of fierceness, and there was a firm idea in his heart that everything with luck was in his bag.
There are a lot of people on the central street, and Wei Dong doesn't know that he is being followed at all. Wei Dong walked all the way south, and there were much fewer people outside the central street, getting closer and closer to the south gate.
Looking at the direction Wei Dong was going, Huang Wuji knew that the other party wanted to go to the city. Huang Wuji guessed well. After the inspection by the gate guard, Wei Dong went out of the south gate. Huang Wuji quickly followed and was stopped by the gate guard. Li Chong took out a token from his arms, and the gate guard immediately let him go.
Looking at the back that was about to disappear, the emperor ran with great strides. Wei Dong didn't seem to notice it, and he still walked forward step by step.
"Brother Wei, wait!" Huang Wuji shouted from afar. Wei Dong looked back as soon as he heard the voice. He immediately held his left hand on the hilt of the sword and said coldly, "I knew you wouldn't give up so easily!"
"Brother Wei, I really like your weapon. Give it to me!" Huang Wuji looked at Wei Dong with a bad face and said in a discussative tone.
"No, if you want the ancestral sword in my hand, you must step on my body!" Wei Dong's resolute attitude is that he lives and dies with the sword on the surface. Oh, it really has to be like this!" It was not easy to meet a long sword with 5,000 luck. Huang Wuji is determined to win it and will not be shaken by any rhetoric.
"That's right. If you want my ancestral sword, you will kill me!" Wei Dong's generous and righteous expression made him extremely sacred at this time. Huang Wuji in front of him was like a peerless villain. Even Li Chong, the bodyguard commander beside him, could not see clearly and was ready to say something.
"In that case, you can die!" Before Huang Wuji finished speaking, a golden light flashed in his palm and hit Wei Dong's head. Li Chong, the bodyguard leader beside him, couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't want a good young man to die in the hands of Huang Wuji. He quickly said, "Your Highness!"
"Your Highness" had just said from the bodyguard's commander, and Huang Wuji's fierce eyes shot over and said, "What, Li Chong, you want to disobey my will!"
Li Chong, the bodyguard commander, remembered his identity and lowered his head and stopped talking. At this time, Wei Dong also saw that Huang Wuji's appearance was not simple, and his momentum was extraordinary, and his cultivation was also several levels higher than his own. He secretly said in his heart, "No, it's going to be bad. It won't really kill me!"
Thinking that he was about to die immediately, he forgot all about his ancestors. He knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Master, spare my life, uncle!" The sudden begging for mercy made Huang Wuji's heart, which had always been as strong as a rock, shake. He was also stunned in an instant and looked at Wei Dong in a daze. He didn't understand that he had a generous and unyielding attitude, and suddenly became like this.
Li Chong, the commander of the bodyguard, also did not move because Wei Dong's behavior seemed to have turned into a fossil. Huang Wuji didn't want to kill people, but Wei Dong's soft egg's behavior made him feel much better in addition to making him a little surprised.
I still can't bear to let Huang Wuji kill a good young man who has just been shown by Wei Dong. However, people can be changed. Wei Dong's transformation makes Huang Wuji have no burden in his heart.
"Forgive my life, your ancestral sword belongs to me!" Huang Wuji didn't wait for Wei Dong to speak. He reached out and tore off the sword on the other party's waist. He looked at the three hundred years of luck on his head and thought to himself, "Let's just do it!"
A virtual shadow of a tricolor red lotus appeared in the palm of Huang Wuji's hand, and the invisible suction inhaled almost all the 300 air luck above Wei Dong's head into the lotus flower. Just leave it and give him 20 years of luck. After all, he robbed other people's luck. Anyway, he should leave some for the other party.
After absorbing the luck, Huang Wuji looked at the old Wei Dong and said to Li Chong, the bodyguard commander, "Give him 5,000 taels of gold tickets!"
Li Chong, the bodyguard leader, obediently took out 5,000 taels of gold tickets from his arms and handed them to Wei Dong, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Kid, I thought you were a character. I didn't expect you to be a soft egg. You can't fool around with Kyoto. Go home and farm obediently!"
Li Chong, the commander of the bodyguard, had no pity for Wei Dong, but only deeply disdained. Wei Dong foolishly took the 5,000 taels of gold ticket in Li Chong's hand, looked at Huang Wuji, and turned around and ran without looking back.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a person in the world. It's really strange!" Huang Wuji looked at Wei Dong, who was running away like a fart, and sighed in his heart.
"Yes, I can't believe it. I thought it was a person, but in the end it was a coward. It was a misunderstanding of Your Highness. I hope Your Highness will forgive me!" Li Chong, the commander of the bodyguard, thought that Huang Wuji had already seen who Wei Dong was before he was.
Now that I see Wei Dong's situation, I feel ashamed of my previous thoughts. Seeing Li Chong's appearance, Huang Wuji was embarrassed to say it, and he didn't see it.
"It doesn't matter, it's human's normal!" Huang Wuji lightly exposed the matter. Huang Wuji looked at the sky and found that it was about to reach You. Unexpectedly, it took almost an hour and a half to follow Wei Dong.
However, looking at the 5,000-year sword of luck in your hand, you no longer care about the wasted time. Back to the prince's house, it was already the end of the time, and the sky gradually darkened.
Ziyan, standing at the door of the prince's mansion, seemed to be looking for someone. Huang Wuji, who was in a good mood today, was in a rare mood to play a little. He grabbed Ziyan and said, "My little boy, what are you doing at the door? You're not waiting for me!"
Huang Wuji knows the consultant, who can Ziyan, the inner part of the Tianmo Sect, wait for besides himself? Ziyan suddenly did not react and was exposed by Huang Wuji. Suddenly, she blushed and struggled hard.
"Haha••••••!" Huang Wuji not only did not let go of Ziyan's struggle, but also hugged her tighter. She grew up and smiled and walked into the prince's house, making the guards stunned.
When he came to his senses, one of the guards showed his envious eyes and said, "Your Highness is so awesome. With such a beauty in your arms, it's okay for me to live a few years less!"
The words of the guards resonated with other guards. They looked at Huang Wuji's back with envy and nodded at the same time.
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