Chapter 2288: reward

The original little guy, who suddenly became inconspicuous, suddenly became a demon sticking out his fangs. Other miners were frightened and subconsciously retreated toward the rear. One
Want
Can change their destiny, that Shengwujing is precious, can be precious and valuable.
They have been trapped here for so many years, living like the mortal at the bottom, how much difference does this have with the life of the King who was at the top?
But they still choose to live in this way, no choice to give up, it can be seen in their hearts, life is above everything else.
Looking at the purple sable in front, they began to retreat, but when they retreated, they were extremely regular, and they were still wary of black snakes that might appear in the dark.
The purple scorpion does not block these people. They are strong in the outside world. Even in this world, they are the lowest-level characters, but they still have a strong flesh. If it is not the sharpness of his broken knife, let alone today. The danger is to be ruined, fearing that he and the old man will be folded here.
After the crowds stepped back and saw that Ziyan did not go forward, they did not continue to mine in the mine. I don't know if it was too scared, but turned around and left the mine.
The old man came forward and looked a little embarrassed, but his face was like a chrysanthemum in full bloom. After coming to the purple cicada, he nodded hard: "Yes, really good!"
"I just got here just recently, but you seem to be very happy now." Zi Yan re-entered the mine and began to use the cloth to continue to entangle the broken knife.
The old man followed the entrance to the mine, and he seldom consciously picked up the bamboo pole. The smile on his face said without any disguise: "Of course, happy, today our harvest is not small. And, I want to tell you a good news, we have to move. It is."

Moving?
Zi Yan heard some glimpses.
The old man pointed to the dead Ulu, and smiled: "In these people, Ulu is a little famous. When he got a piece of holy Uighur, although the volume is not big as he said, but those people have shot, However, it was not directly related to the volume. When he used that piece of sacred crystal, he changed it to a stone house, but it made me admire the old man for a long time. Now you kill him. His property is natural to us, so we can move. ""
"Is there no one here?" Ziyan asked.
"Who will come to the bottom of the people? Here, who's fist is big, who is the truth. Whoever has more money, who is the truth. Go, today's harvest is not small, we go to move!" The old man's back on the bamboo pole, looks Very proud.
"That broke the house, there is nothing inside, what else can I move?" Purple whispered.
"It makes sense, Ulu's residence, definitely everything, we will not move, go directly to the Ulu family."
When I went down the mountain, I never met other things again.
On the contrary, after arriving in the village, the villagers who were almost difficult to see during the day, but there were many people at the moment, and their eyes were all in the bamboo raft behind the old man.
Bamboo rafts are also made of special materials, which are imaginative and very tough.
"It seems that the news has spread." The purple eyes that walked into the village, the look became cold.
"You didn't kill everyone, and the news is naturally affirmative. But these people are not stupid, they are dead in vain, they can't do it."
The old man seems to be very calm. Although he does not say hello to others, his expression is very relaxed. And the place he went to was not his own residence, but one of the few stone houses in the village.
During the period, Zi Yan saw the Jiatu Emperor and nodded at the other side. The latter obviously did not understand the situation here, but he could sense the hostility of these people, so he looked at the purple eyes and had a touch. Worried.
"Hey, hit the iron, the old man moved. I have time to drink at my house." The old man said to the blacksmith next to the Jiatu Huangtu, he was the only blacksmith in the village, and the black iron they exchanged. Redeemed from the blacksmith here.

Moving, moving where? Is there a house that shouldn’t be built recently?
The blacksmith wrinkled and said that although he had a deal with the old man, the two were not familiar with each other, and the other party should not say hello to him.
In this world, people are mostly strangers.
"Ulu gave me the stone house, I moved there to live." The old man smiled smugly.
When you hear the old man, the expressions of other people around him have changed. Looking at the old man’s eyes, there is also a lot of jealousy.
Obviously, Ulu can give the most expensive house to the old man, and the other layer means that Ulu is dead.
"Your broken house, indeed, it should be changed, or else the wind will be bigger at night, and you will be taken away." The blacksmith responded with such a sentence, then turned and walked toward the residence.
"What are you doing there, don't you come in and hit the iron?"
Jiatu Huangtu stunned, then smiled at the purple apology, turned and entered the room, and soon there was a sound of tapping the iron.
The other villagers around, seeing the two leave, the expression is constantly changing.
They had heard the news before, saying that the old man got a large piece of St. Eugene and was worth a lot. Although I didn’t see it with my own eyes, when I saw the bamboo raft, they were already sure that the news was true.
Moreover, Ulu is dead, which proves that the news is true. However, because of the death of Ulu, they were afraid of making a jealousy.
There is no rule here, but there are no rules, but everyone is very reluctant. They don't know how Ulu died. They naturally didn't grasp the other man's old man, so they could only stay still.
In the blacksmith shop, he has successfully upgraded from the ignited boy to the apprentice's Kaitu Emperor. While picking high-quality black iron, he asked: "Once, will the news be true?"
"Hope is a fake. If it is really a big piece of Sanwujing, then the two of them will not live tomorrow." The blacksmith said with a sneer.
"How is this possible? Just after those people heard the news that Ulu was killed, they were all scared." Jiatu Huangtu put down the black iron in his hand and looked at the blacksmith's incomprehensible question.
"There are dozens of miles here, but there are several villages. If a Uru can scare the people in this village, but they can't scare other people." The blacksmith shook his head and said: "A piece of holy crystal, just Even I am tempted, let alone other people."
"What should I do?" Ulu stunned, and some worried.
"What do you do? This is their business. It has nothing to do with us. It is said that we are not going to it. It is already giving the old man a face." The blacksmith snorted and said: "Although everyone is stuck here, can't go out." However, there is still a faction in the heart. The old man is from the star of life. This is no longer a secret. This time he got such a big gain, he can only blame him for his bad luck."
Looking at the changing picture of the Kaitu Emperor, the blacksmith warned: "Kid, I can tell you, don't worry about it. This kind of thing is not something we can participate in. People who can't do it will be planted."
"Zizi came with us this time. It should be regarded as the person of our Jiatu. If something goes wrong, should we stand by and watch?" said Jiatu Huangtu.
"It's right to come together, but he is not a person of Jiatu! Remember, this is nothing for you. Your task is to quickly master everything here, and then go to the town to make a living."
After that, the blacksmith shop re-sounded the sound of knocking and beating. It seems that the blacksmith has made up his mind. Even if he is going to collapse the sky, it will not matter him.
When I came to the stone house in Ulu, it was all right. Although it was not tall, it was much better than the old residence of the old man.
The old man was very satisfied with this. Sitting on the side of the purple scorpion, his heart suddenly moved and said: "No, my black iron is still hidden in the bottom of the room, will it be stolen?"
"There is a secret, there should be no one stealing?" The old man thought about it.
"Can someone steal it? That's something that has been accumulated for a long time." Zi Yan worried.
"Well, there is some truth. We don't need to go to the broken house in the future, things should be brought." The old man nodded.
The purple scorpion is about to get up, and most of the things there are harvests from him for a while, and naturally cannot be lost.
"I still go, there are a lot of things, you can't take it alone."
The old man in the middle of the room turned the bamboo poles that were vacated back behind him and walked straight outside the stone house.
Zi Yan did not refuse, and looked at the old man to leave, he was on a stone bench, took out the scabbard from behind, and took advantage of a dead green snake.
This green snake was killed when he went down the mountain. The purple scorpion that has been killed for a long time is very clear. How much effect is caused by a good thing. Some people will stop because of reason, but there are still others who are crazy because of greed.
Carefully spread the toxins on the broken knife, and in the purple mind, I thought about the previous battle.
It is easy to kill the three holy kings ~ EbookFREE.me ~ not his strong power, but the broken knife is sharp enough.
The environment here restricts the fighting power of the Holy King. If they do not have sharp weapons, it is somewhat difficult to fight each other.
But with sharp weapons, it is easy to break the defense. The only reliance of the Holy King has lost its effect and will naturally die.
Of course, the ability to end the battle so quickly, the green snake's toxins are also indispensable.
Even the holy king can be poisoned. It seems that this green snake, known as the snake, is indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, they are only strong toxins, and others are lacking, but it is easy to deal with.
I just applied the toxins from the green snake to the blade. The purple cicada was heard from the outside world.
He looked up doubtfully and prepared to go out for a probe.
The door suddenly opened, and the old man appeared with a flustered face. He closed the door with his backhand and said, "Don't go out, the guys are all coming, we are afraid of danger."