Low-ranking people want money, middle-ranking people want power, and higher-ranking people want shame. Haha, I will sooner or later fight Xiaoyao and I will take back everything that belongs to me.

"Is it proven? I'll bring it in a while."

The bald man just nodded and bowed: "Yes, it's totally OK. As long as there is proof, you don't need any identity cards or anything, haha, you don't need any."

"By the way, I want to buy a shop, don't be too far off the location, and don't have to be too big. Do you think there is any?"

Zhan Xiaoyao had long planned to buy a shop. Why not be rich and generous when he has money?

The bald man was slightly stunned: "I need to look for this, after all, the Central Domain is still the largest domain in extremely prosperous. There are a lot of people passing by Sunset City, and it is not easy to find shops."

Zhan Xiaoyao drew a golden ticket and wandered around: "If you find it, there will be a reward. If you can't find it, then forget it. As for how to find it, you can do it yourself.

Seven days later, take me to see the store. If you want to take the opportunity to get some oil and raise the price, just wait and collect the body."

It turned out to be a thousand medium-grade purple gold spirit stone gold tickets, and medium-grade gold tickets are amazing.

The bald man looked at Zhan Xiaoyao with great greed and waved the golden ticket in his hand. His eyes followed the golden ticket and nodded hurriedly.

Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "How can you be the deputy city lord?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment: "The merits are one million, and the cultivation of a saint is to be recognized by the Martial Arts Alliance."

Zhan Xiaoyao nodded without a trace, but left this thought deep down.

Zhan Xiaoyao came to the northern part of the Sunset City, where he concentrated on selling affiliated professional items, and asked the shopkeepers and friends of some shops in advance for the price of renting the shop before leaving.

Two days later, Zhan Xiaoyao came to the place where Xiaotian recovered from his injuries again.

As soon as he entered the room, a rapid figure suddenly grabbed him with a black claw.

Hum, challenge me.

Zhan Xiaoyao, his body suddenly retreated, and the "burial soul" was captured, and the sword light suddenly flowed.

Xiaotian has removed the masked black scarf, short hair, a pair of sword eyebrows, and his eyes as cold as a knife. His high nose bridge, sharp lips, sharp chin, and extraordinary appearance.

The only thing that is not good is a small cross scar on the left cheek.

Xiaotian was extremely fast, suddenly appeared and disappeared. At this time, Zhan Xiaoyao could no longer see Xiaotian's figure clearly in his eyes.

Only when claws pierce the body can the sound of breaking through the air be heard.

Xiaoyao's footwork kept moving, and the sword body suddenly flirted backwards. There was a jingling sound, and the sharp claws had already hit the sword four or five times.

Very fast attack speed.

Xiaotian, his speed kept going, and his figure disappeared again with one blow.

Neither of them used the flying sword, nor did they use psychic energy in their moves. At this time, they rely entirely on footwork, reaction and pure moves.

Suddenly, a black figure came quickly, and a pair of claws turned into seven or eight afterimages, attacking Zhan Xiaoyao's chest.

The sword body was pulled, and the sword tip moved rapidly. A phantom claw shadow disappeared, and a sound of metallic attacks came again.

A black shadow that escaped flashed away, and at this moment Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly moved. The sword body transformed into two, two transformed into three, three transformed into six, a sword shadow flashed past, and a figure suddenly swept forward.

Everything suddenly stopped. The tip of Zhan Xiaoyao's sword in a night windbreaker resisted Xiaotian's Adam's apple and stood quietly.

Xiaotian's eyes condensed, his head tilted, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Zhan Xiaoyao's body flashed, and with a step, the sword body actually pressed against Xiaotian's Adam's apple again.

"Are you still not convinced?"

Xiaotian's cold eyes flashed by.

With a sudden wave of his claws, his body flashed out again.

Zhan Xiaoyao thrust his sword and paid attention to all the abnormal movements around him.

A violent aura suddenly burst out, and the claw shadows in the sky mixed with violent energy attacked Zhan Xiaoyao.

Zhan Xiaoyao used up the fifth level of the Four Spirit Beads, and his figure burst out, and the Phantom flashed again, and the Dragon Thorn suddenly used it.

A dragon with sword light burst out the shadow of the claws.

Zhan Xiaoyao kept his feet, and Xiaoyao Slash immediately slashed down at the flying phantom, and used the Phantom Strike simultaneously.

When Xiaotian avoided the attack of four sword energy, the sword tip of the man in black was greeted.

Xiaotian was shocked and quickly retreated.

Xiaotian stopped the movement in his hand and was still sharp and sharp.

Xiaotian's words were all cold: "What's your intention?"

"I want to help you achieve your dreams."

"What price should I pay?"

Zhan Xiaoyao was stunned and never considered this issue.

The eyes turned around: "Maybe it will be life."

"When my dream comes true, I will give my life to you."

Xiaotian turned around and walked out.

Zhan Xiaoyao raised his sword and stopped Xiaotian: "I will keep food, accommodation and training. Your goal is to defeat me. Of course, I will compete with you with the same cultivation level as you."

"Why are you helping me?"

Zhan Xiaoyao raised his head and smiled slightly on his cheeks in his cloak: "If I can develop the number one killer, wouldn't I seem to be more capable?"

Zhan Xiaoyao continued: "You have the attributes of gold and wood, which is quite good. The main attack of gold is, and wood develops in the form of poison."

Xiaotian was stunned, with a cold cheek and expressionless face, as if he was the default.

"What do I call you?"

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes dripped and turned: "The Young Master of Xiaoyao Pavilion."

Zhan Xiaoyao said again: "You can live here for the time being, just practice. I will include all the elixirs, accommodation, and food.

When I find a good place, we are moving out. I will take on the battle group mission at that time. Battle group: Mavericks, I am the leader, you are a member, and some tasks are likely to be completed by you alone."

Zhan Xiaoyao took out dozens of purple gold spirit stones and some porcelain bottles, and said again: "Don't care about the spirit stones, just swallow them. I only ask for one thing: combat power."

"By the way, your sister is very good. I'm in Xiuwu Academy. If I'm free, go see her and spend the Spring Festival with her. This is a golden ticket for one hundred ordinary top-quality spirit stones. I've removed the formation."

Zhan Xiaoyao knew that once a person as cold as Xiaotian recognized someone, he would not be abandoned easily.

After coming out of Xiaotian, Zhan Xiaoyao flew straight towards the martial arts academy.

On the dark night, the familiar campus is still there, but the New Year is approaching, and only a small number of students' dormitories are still on in the dark and empty campus.

The bright school field was empty, and suddenly, at the edge of the school field, a figure practicing swordsmanship attracted Zhan Xiaoyao's attention.

Zhan Xiaoyao hovered in the night sky and looked at the figure quietly.

A graceful body, an ordinary iron sword, and a sparse and ordinary sword technique.

"Brother, I will save you when I practice sword skills."

Zhan Xiaoyao shook his head and said in his heart: Zeng Rourou, he has not been deeply involved in the world, so he is so easy to deceive. This world is not as simple as you imagined.

Zhan Xiaoyao stayed for a while and flew towards Feng Xiawu's dormitory.

A swaying candlelight reflects a graceful body.

"Xiawu, are you okay?"

Zhan Xiaoyao was hanging quietly in the air, his thoughts were in chaos.

After hovering for a long time, Zhan Xiaoyao landed lightly in front of the door of Fengxiawu dormitory.

Just as I was about to press the door, my right hand was stunned.

Zhan Xiaoyao was afraid of seeing Feng Xiawu and was afraid that he could not help crying.

Standing quietly for a long time, Zhan Xiaoyao sighed slightly and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, the door of the dormitory opened behind the back.

Feng Xiawu discovered Zhan Xiaoyao in black at first glance.

"who?"

Fengxiawu immediately attacked suddenly.

Zhan Xiaoyao had no choice but to turn around and say in a voice change: "The Dean asked me to come."

Feng Xiawu was suddenly shocked: "Who are you? What is your relationship with him?"

The cheeks without makeup are still so gorgeous, the phoenix eyes are still beautiful, the rosy nose, red lips, and delicate figure are as they used to be, but there is more soft beauty than usual.

Zhan Xiaoyao was slightly stunned and quickly handed over Feng Duanshan's storage bag: "I am his friend, this is his item, you can check it out."

Feng Xiawu took it, checked it, and said happily: "This is Grandpa's flying sword, a flying sword with treasure weapon. Where is my grandpa? Why didn't he come back?"

Zhan Xiaoyao calmed down his emotions: "Uh, he, the Tongluo Dan is not effective. He has found a new way to cure his injuries and is looking for medicinal materials. He may not be able to come back for a year or two.

Therefore, he asked me to bring you a message, asking you not to practice as an agent student, and to take good care of yourself. The college will be temporarily managed by me and supervise your practice at the same time."
To be continued...