Su Yang grinned as if nothing had happened, "I don't have a single copper coin."

Everyone's faces changed.

The white horse Zhang San sneered without hesitation, while Zhao Yidao smiled bitterly.

Miao Shaotian snorted coldly: "You know what you are."

Master Zhu frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gongsun Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and one hand was already placed on his waist. He stared at the sword in Su Yang's hand and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Su Xiao, may I be happy with my Qinglong?"

If there is someone who does not change his expression, it is Mr. Zhu's bodyguard. From the beginning of entering the door, there was always a faint sarcasm on his face, which had never changed.

Facing everyone's eyes, Su Yang slowly pressed his hand on the sword.

Master Zhu lowered his head and stared at his hand, just like a young man looking at the hands of his first love, and slowly said: "Xiao Su fast sword, the sword is as fast as lightning, but it seems that he has never heard of anyone who has actually seen it, but today it can open his eyes."

"Maybe everyone I have seen is dead." Miao Shaotian laughed, but couldn't hear any happy meaning.

But Su Yang's hand was not holding the hilt, but the scabbard. He slowly placed the sword on the table, and even left the sword body with both hands.

A swordsman, if he leaves the sword with his hand, he will leave his life.

"Looking at Master Zhu's appearance, he probably didn't bring any cash," Su Yang asked.

Zhu Dashao shook his head and said, "What I say is cash, and as much as I say, it's enough to be worth it."

"Wanjintang's family is a big business, and it is known as Zhu Bancheng. What you say can naturally be considered money." Su Yang shook his head, looked at the sword on the table, and said, "But if I, Xiao Su, want to exchange for tens of thousands of gold, it will be enough to barely forcefully."

The white horse Zhang San sneered: "You may be more respectful to your sword."

Gongsun Jing also said: "There are many swords worth ten thousand taels of gold in the Qinglong Club, and you are not short of this one. If you want to join the Qinglong Club in exchange for this order of goods, you may have made a wrong idea."

Su Yang shook his head: "Brother Zhang is right, and Lord Gongsun misunderstood. The reason why my sword is worth tens of thousands of yuan is not that I kill more people, but that I know more friends."

"You are going to borrow money?" Gongsun Jing shook her head: "I'm afraid it's too late."

Su Yang did not answer Gongsun Jing, but said lightly: "A unreliable prodigal son like me, who has no land and is greedy for gambling and lust. If he had no reliable friends, he would have been unable to survive. On the way I came, I met a friend. The friend told me that he met a person within a hundred miles nearby, so I thought about it and still didn't have to bring money."

"Who?" Gongsun Jing's expression changed slightly and she asked.

Su Yang walked to the table, tapped the table with his index finger twice, and replied, "Bai Yujing."

Bai Yujing!

These three words seemed to have some mysterious magic power, which instantly made everyone present stunned. Even Master Zhu no longer looked at his lover's fingers, but narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fat on his face couldn't help but thrust twice.

The white jade capital in the sky, the fifth floor and the twelve cities, the immortals caress my head, and they are born and born and receive immortality.

The Sword of Eternal Life, Bai Yujing.

No one knows where Bai Yujing came from, and no one knows how many people he killed with his immortal sword, but it is recognized in the world that Bai Yujing must have been touched by immortals and immortal.

Because no one can kill him.

After a while, Miao Shaotian and Baima Zhang San looked at each other and clapped their hands at the same time.

The red-haired man and the white-horse hero disappeared at the same time, taking away the huge amount of cash they had.

Zhu Dashao said: "Since we have seen Bai Yujing, we really don't have to bring cash. At least we should check whether the goods are still there."

Gongsun Jing's face changed drastically, and she squeezed out a stiff smile and said, "Even if Bai Yujing is nearby, she may not know the existence of this batch of goods."

"It may not be known", rather than saying that he "may not be taken away". Even Gongsun Jing knew very well that if Bai Yujing wanted to take it, it would be difficult for him to keep this batch of goods.

Now that things have come, no one cares about how much money Su Yang pays.

Only the bodyguard still smiled mockingly.

The mechanical voice sounded in Su Yang's heart:

"The second level hidden test passes, reward: life preservation, follow-up plot memory of the original Sword of Eternal Life!"

The impression of Su Yang's novel about the Sword of Changsheng in his mind became clear in an instant, and each character and every plot was vivid in his mind, as if he had just finished reading yesterday.

But the reward of "life preservation" made Su Yang want to beat that white-bearded old man. He could survive. That was the result of my witty and bravery, and I bet with my life. You actually used it as a reward.

But at the same time, Su Yang couldn't help but feel a chill: in other words, if he couldn't pass the test in the novel and was waiting for him, then he would really be death.

Especially in this damn Gu Long novel, it is possible to have a test at any time, and you will die if you are not careful.

Grandma, you must find a way to learn some martial arts or something. Su Yang made up his mind, after all, this is the world of martial arts, and many times he still has to rely on real kung fu to speak in the end. It is impossible that he will always have such good luck to pass the test.

Gongsun Jing took a deep breath and said unnaturally: "Since that's the case, then you can follow me to inspect the goods first."

He turned around and walked towards a stone wall in the backyard. Master Zhu slowly followed behind him, as if he was starting to breathe again.

The black-clad bodyguard still followed him without hesitation, with a faint sarcasm on his face.

In the eyes of Baima Zhang San and others, he was not mocking others, but himself. Because only he understood that the people he was protecting did not need him to protect at all.

But now, Su Yang knew very well that the bodyguard's ridicule was pretending!

This is definitely not a pitiful person, on the contrary, it is very terrible, ten times more terrifying than the people present combined!

Gongsun Jing pressed the stone wall casually, and the stone wall suddenly cracked from it, revealing a dark tunnel.

Walking down the lower path along the stone steps, every ten steps, there were two people like stone statues standing expressionlessly on both sides of the tunnel, with a gloomy face like bluestone on the wall.

A blue dragon with claws on the stone wall is carved.

The Qinglong Society is said to have 365 secret sub-houses, and this place is undoubtedly one of them.

At the end of the tunnel, there is a very thick iron barn.

Gongsun Jing took out a large string of keys from his close waist belt, and used three of them to open the three locks on the door. The two defended behind the iron gate opened the door.

But this door is not the last one.

In order to increase everyone's confidence, Gongsun Jing explained: "I know that many people can get here. The guards here are not very difficult to deal with, but no matter who gets here, it will be very difficult to move forward."

Master Zhu asked: "Why?"

Gongsun Jing said: "From here, there are thirteen ambushings between the door in front. I can guarantee that there will never be more than seven people in the world who can pass through these thirteen ambushings."

In fact, it is not far from the iron gate to the stone gate, but after hearing what Gongsun Jing said, the road seemed to be ten times further immediately.

The stone gate is heavier, just like everyone's mood.

Although no one is willing to say it, everyone knows that among the seven people, Bai Yujing must be included.

Finally, he walked to the last door, and Gongsun Jing opened the door with three more keys.

In the two-foot-thick stone door, there is a nine-foot-wide stone house; the room is gloomy and cold, as if it has reached the center of the tombs of ancient emperors.

The place where the coffin should have been parked is now a huge iron box.

In order to open the iron box, Gongsun Jing took out three more keys.

But these three keys are not the last three, because there is a small iron box in the large iron box.

Seeing that there was no trace of violent destruction on the box, and even the dust on the surface had not been touched, Gongsun Jing regained some confidence, and a confident smile appeared on her face and said, "Look, it is impossible for someone to bypass me and open the box."

He said as he took out the smallest iron box, took out the key and inserted it into the key in front of everyone.

Just as the box was opened, Gongsun Jing's smile suddenly solidified and then disappeared. The expression on her face seemed to have a rotten persimmon stuffed into her mouth.

The iron box was empty, with only one piece of paper, and there were only nine words on it: "Thank you, you are such a good person."

The stone chamber was gloomy and cold, but Gongsun Jing had already started sweating. Cold sweat as big as soybeans were flowing down his pale face one by one.

Master Zhu looked at him with a gentle look as if he was looking at his own hands, and said softly: "You must know."

Gongsun Jing said: "What do you know... what do you know?"

Master Zhu said, "I know who is thanking you."

Gongsun Jing clenched his fists and suddenly turned around and rushed outward.

Before he could take a few steps, he suddenly stood there, covered his chest with both hands, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, his hands and feet twitched a few times, and then he stopped moving again.

Young Master Su walked to Gongsun Jing and turned him over with his feet.

Gongsun Jing's face was pale and blue, her eyes were raised, and she had already died.

Master Zhu shook his head and sighed: "A generation of heroes, the best hidden weapons south of the Yangtze River, was actually scared to death."

"Scare to death?" Zhang San from the white horse sneered: "Those who are scared to death can only be considered soft-boys, not heroes."

Young Master Su shook his head and said, "If you knew Qinglong would do the tricks of people who had done a job, I'm sure you wouldn't think so. They had at least 190 ways to make Gongsun Jing regret that he was a living person, and it would be a pleasant relief to scare him to death."

Gongsun Jing was dead, the goods disappeared, and several people returned to the courtyard.

According to common sense, if Bai Yujing took the goods, the people in front of him would never dare to pursue them.

But Su Yang understood that this was impossible!

Because he knows what this batch of goods is! What does it mean to people in the world!

As long as time goes by, this item of goods will become overwhelming power, invincible means, and wealth that can rival the country's property!

Isn’t this what people strive for in their lives?

That's why these people came here with cash that could almost buy a city, and "cured" the headaches of several other buyers who risked becoming public enemies of the world.

Sure enough, just after he came out of the tunnel, the white horse Zhang San, Miao Shaotian and Zhao Yidao surrounded Su Yang in the middle with great understanding and blocked all directions he might have escaped.

Master Zhu looked at his fingers again and asked coldly: "Since your friend has seen Bai Yujing, I must know where Bai Yujing is."

Su Yang's face remained unchanged, but he was shocked and said to himself: "Don't! I know where it is, but Gu Long's novels rarely write place names, and they are always nameless towns. How do I find this?"

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Chapter completed!