"Underground trade fair?" Qiu Nuo thought about it, and suddenly said, "is it the kind of place where things are exchanged?"

There used to be a lot of such places in Tianluo City, but they are not very formal. They are similar to the black market. Although they are not safe, they can buy many things that can't be bought in the market.

Mo Ziyan nodded, "but this underground trade fair is not the same. The entry conditions must be martial arts or soul masters above level 5, so what you can bring out naturally has a certain weight. I know you still lack a set of body skills and a set of sword techniques. Maybe you will get something this time. "

Qiu Nuo was very excited when he heard that, but when he thought about the entry conditions, he immediately vented his anger. "Forget it. In a few days, the annual auction of Qiwu Pavilion will be held. Maybe you can buy the right body and sword skills. What's more, this trade fair must be a trade-off. I don't have such a valuable treasure to trade with others! "

Mo Ziyan shaved Qiu Nuo's nose and said, "you don't have to worry about these. You just need to say whether you want to go or not."

"Go! Of course Qiu Nuo's face was a little red, and he immediately focused on his head.

There are a large number of Millennium herbs in her space, as well as Lei Guangbao's animal skin, which should be able to change something more or less. Not really. There is also Lingquan. If you dilute it a little, it's a rare treasure. I believe many people will rush for it.

....

At Mo Ziyan's strong suggestion, qiunuo changed a slightly more formal dress, and then put on a strange mask that Mo Ziyan gave her.

This kind of mask can only cover the upper half of the face, which is painted with exquisite patterns. Qiunuo's mask is painted with peony, and a small gold badge is engraved in the corner.

Mo Ziyan said that this mask is the ticket to enter the fair, so everyone must wear it, and can well hide their identity, not afraid to get into any trouble.

To qiunuo's surprise, the place where the transaction was held was actually outside the imperial capital.

The carriage moved slowly through the night.

In the narrow space, you can only hear the sound of wheels turning and each other breathing.

Qiu Nuo secretly looks up at Mo Ziyan, but he is caught.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zi asked with a smile.

He looks light and gentle, but he seems to erect a wall in front of him at any time and refuse to be approached.

Qiu Nuo smiles, shakes his head and looks out of the window.

She knew that Mo Ziyan was so good to herself because of the accident on that day. In Mo Ziyan's eyes, she couldn't see that he liked Liu Shiqi at all. If she had changed her mind, why not?

"That thing, as never happened! You know, it was just an accident. You don't have to bear any burden. " Qiu Nuo says suddenly.

Mo Ziyan slightly frowned, "what do you mean by that?"

"Literally, you don't have to be responsible for me. Don't talk about getting married after graduation. You don't like me. Why do you force yourself to do this... " Qiunuo's voice is getting lower and lower.

"I think you're mistaken." Mo Ziyan tilted his upper body forward slightly, and his lips tilted slightly. "I never said I was responsible for you. You have to be responsible for me! After all, I didn't volunteer to do that. I'm also at a loss. So when you graduate, you have to marry me. No discussion! "

Looking at Mo Ziyan solemnly say these words, Qiu Nuo is completely disordered in the wind.

But if you think about it carefully, it's true that she took advantage of Mo Ziyan to get rid of her flattery and poison and recovered her life. After sleeping, she wanted to pat her ass and leave. It seems that it's not very kind.

"Well, I'm responsible for you." Qiu Nuo said weakly.

"That's what you said." Mo Zi Nuo said with a smile.

Qiu Nuo stares at Mo Ziyan, and this guy has made an inch.

Just at this time, the carriage suddenly bumps and tilts. Qiu Nuo's body is unstable, and he jumps directly on Mo Ziyan.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry to throw yourself in my arms." Mo Ziyan laughingly looks at Qiu Nuo.

"Who threw himself in your arms?" Qiunuo quickly gets up, but who knows that the carriage is a violent bump again. Qiunuo can't get up because of Mo Ziyan.

"If you like, stay a little longer." Mo Ziyan chuckles and jumps out of the car with qiunuo in his arms. He immediately hears a huge sound.

Qiunuo looked up in amazement, and found that the carriage they were riding was now fragmented, with dark and foggy shadows rising slowly from the ground.

"Chou Nuo, be careful. This is the shadow devil." The voice of snow spirit suddenly rings out in Qiu Nuo's mind.

"The devil? Is it a demon Qiu Nuo asked.

"No, shadow demons are just the lowest level of demons in the demon world. They are controlled by the demons. Moreover, these shadow demons are very powerful. You must be careful not to be close to them, or they will be easily assimilated." Snow spirit sink a voice to say.At this time, all the shadow demons have come out of the surface. They seem to have no substance. They are energy bodies formed by black fog, and they approach them with open teeth and claws.

Mo Ziyan's Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. Suddenly he looked at the dense forest in front of him and said, "come out!"

"Your Highness Qianye is really powerful. I use the shadow devil as a cover, but you will find me."

A 20-year-old man slowly came out of the shadow of the forest. He was wearing a gorgeous tight robe with blue background and white stripes, and a pair of boots of the same color. The whole person looked very clean.

What Qiu Nuo cares about most is that his long red hair and blood red eyes are just like Feng Lin.

And, a thousand nights.

The soul staff Mo Ziyan gave her before was also called this name. Is this the real name of Mo Ziyan?

No wonder Liu Shiqi's brother keeps crying all day long. This guy, I don't know how many secrets he keeps from her. When he thinks about it, he feels like he's stuck with something in his heart, depressed and flustered!

"Your master, I will send you down. It's too low on me." Mo Ziyan said sarcastically with his lips and a loose expression.

"Naturally, I won't be your opponent. This time, I'm just passing a message for my Lord." The man has always maintained his elegant demeanor. Compared with the so-called nobles in the imperial capital, this man looks like a real nobleman.

"Tell me what the old man wants." Mo Zi Yan picked to pick eyebrow, facial expression light way.

"The master said that he would only give you three years, otherwise he would not mind coming to you in person." With that, the man made a slight salute to Mo Ziyan, "the words have come, so I'll leave."

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