The car curtain was lifted again, and the girl's slender hands came into view first. Her black hair was like a waterfall, her gorgeous dress was gorgeous, the tulle was hazy, the jade pendant around her waist was ringing, and her figure was graceful. Shrouded in fog, it was hard to see clearly, only a pair of eyes were deep and quiet.
Ye Cike put Xiu'er's arm and walked down from the carriage, even his steps were soft and soft, like a sick and delicate girl.
The guide made a gesture of invitation: "The city lord has been waiting inside for a long time."
Ye Cike nodded slightly, his gaze fell on several corners around him.
Standing silently over there were a few women in maid uniforms, seemingly innocuous, but in fact they were all hidden guards with at least Nascent Soul strength.
The Jin Lanwei of the Wanjian City Lord... the legendary carefully selected and trained dead warriors were even able to give up their own lives to protect Duan Lanruo without hesitation.
"Crunch—"
The exquisitely carved wooden door was pushed open to both sides, and a woman in a tight-fitting black dress walked in and half knelt, her long hair was tied up, and half of her face was covered with a wooden mask, covering the upper half of her face, only her pointed Thin jaw.
"City Lord, people from the Xuanyin family are here."
The woman kneeling in front of the desk inside the door paused her hand while writing, and continued to draw the last stroke.
A word "Jun" is completed.
Duan Lanruo raised her head, revealing a snow-white and beautiful face. She narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly.
"Then why are you still standing there, please come in, young master."
She blew on the rice paper spread out on the table, put down the brush, her wrists were snowy, straightened her sleeves, straightened up slightly and sighed, her body was soft and plump under the loose peacock blue dress, especially the tube top The fullness under it can be called ups and downs.
Duan Lanruo rolled up her black hair high and fastened only a jasper hairpin, revealing her fair and slender neck. Her skin was as white and greasy as suet jade, and her whole body exuded a lazy and mature charm. There is no better word to describe her.
But the simple and unadorned martial sword on her waist added a bit of hidden sharpness to the warm and fragrant nephrite.
Ye Cike walked slowly to the table and sat down upright, while Xiu'er stood by and waited.
As soon as she sat down, the girl's gaze was attracted by the paper on the table.
In other words, he was attracted by the word "Jun".
For some ulterior reasons, she was very sensitive to the words "Jun" and "Xuan". At this moment, the word "Jun" came into her eyes, which made her heart skip a beat, and she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of vigilance.
Ye Cike raised his eyes again and looked at the Lord of Wanjian City.
The widow of the former Jiange Pavilion owner, although she looks like a weak and beautiful woman, but more people know that she is because of the iron fist in the governance of Wanjian City. I spent some time in Jiancheng and Jiange.
Although it is a bit unbelievable, the known information is that she lives a very boring life. Although she holds the highest authority in Wanjian City and leads a group of powerful death guards, she has almost no personal life.
It even has the reputation of keeping festivals.
So... there is a high probability that it has nothing to do with Junxuan, right
What's more, it's just a word "jun", it may just refer to "you", or it may be a random word.
Ye Cike shook his head secretly, feeling that he was really suspicious, even a widow would be suspicious, if he really wanted to be suspicious, he might as well be suspicious of Duan Lanruo's daughter Duan Lian.
Duan Lanruo waved her hand, and pushed back the girl who informed her, and turned her head to see the girl's eyes seemed to be on the table.
She smiled slightly: "Why? Is it strange? The days in the City Lord's Mansion are sometimes very boring, and I also practice calligraphy to cultivate my sentiments."
Ye Cike shook his head: "The words of the city lord are beautiful, tactful and soft, but without losing their character."
Duan Lanruo smiled and said, "It's an honor to be praised by Young Master Xuanyin."
Ye Cike stared directly at Duan Lanruo, with calm eyes, and coughed twice: "I never praise others, I just tell the truth, if I am a mediocre person, I will naturally not say a word. I came here The target city lord already knows."
Duan Lanruo nodded, and said helplessly: "The young master's temporary right to use the Wanjian Great Formation is tantamount to being held back by Tai Ah for Wanjian City. It's up to me, and I'm also responsible for the lives of the immortal cultivators in the city."
Xiu'er picked up the tea cups on the table and poured a cup of tea for both Ye Cike and Duan Lanruo.
The girl picked up the teacup and took a sip: "A Grade A spiritual vein."
Duan Lanruo looked at Ye Cike's calm face, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and took a sip of tea, feeling quite headache.
I have heard for a long time that the young master of the Xuanyin family spends money like water. When I entered the door, the guard came to report the behavior of giving away the five hundred spirit stones casually, but I didn't expect it to be to this extent.
A whole spiritual meridian can be thrown away...
Duan Lanruo put down her teacup: "It's time for Jiange's Tide Watching and Sword Listening Conference, if something goes wrong..."
"Two Grade A spiritual veins, plus a vein of Illusory Sea Dark Iron."
Illusory Sea Dark Iron, the raw material for casting the magic weapon Mirage Sword Bead, just one piece is enough to make immortal cultivators in the alchemy stage lose their combat effectiveness.
After Jiange invented this magic weapon, it can be said that it has made a lot of money, but due to the scarcity of raw materials, it cannot be mass-produced.
"..."
"Plus the Sky Ring Sword."
The silent Duan Lanruo was stunned for a moment, her pupils shrank, her breathing became a little short, and she stretched out her hand to press her chest to prevent the clothes from fluctuating too much.
Ye Cike's face remained unchanged: "Don't you want to take back the ten famous swords that Jiange fell into my Xuanyin's hands back then?"
"Of course I do."
Duan Lanruo couldn't help laughing, and looked inquiringly: "But I can ask, what is the purpose of using the Ten Thousand Swords Formation at such a high price?"
Ye Cike said: "For one person."
The girl lowered her eyes and looked at the white paper on the table: "Coincidentally, there happens to be a word Jun in his name."
Duan Lanruo was taken aback for a moment, and her face suddenly became a little more exciting.
Chapter 91 Happy Cooperation
"Coincidentally, there is also a word for gentleman in his name."
The girl on the other side of the case said so.
Originally, the calm and heroic spirit that could tell a spiritual vein, but now he restrained himself completely, looking at the word "Jun" with complicated emotions in his eyes.
Although her emotions can be called introverted and she covered them up in an instant, as a young girl, when she thinks of the person in her heart, she will still reveal some unconcealable emotions.
Duan Lanruo is not some innocent girl, she can tell at a glance that the person Ye Cike mentioned must be her sweetheart.
Come to think of it, only the impulse and persistence of chasing love can make the young master of the Xuanyin family go to war for one person, even using the Tianhuan Sword as an exchange condition.
This sword was taken from Jiange by the Xuanyin family hundreds of years ago.
Back then, when the caster of the Tianhuan Sword fell in love with a certain young master of the Xuanyin family, he was still an unknown ordinary swordsmith. The Xuanyin family does not accept men because of their physique, and it has gradually become a default unspoken rule, especially for the young master with the most pure blood in the contemporary era, it is not advisable to combine with men no matter for the sake of maintaining purity and strength.