"You, deserve to be unloved!"

"What are you talking about? No one loves you, my family Feng Ziling loves me the most." Murong Xue looked at a few people with contempt.

Feng Ziling had been dotingly looking at Murong Xue up to this point.

He only wished for such days to be more permanent, knowing that it might not take long for Murong Xue's memory to return.

The outcome of the game goes without saying.

Murong Xue and the others stayed behind in full, plus a man in black next to them.

The rest had nearly a hundred or so left.

After the initial round of eliminations, the rest will have to fight one-on-one.

Murong Xue and the others had arranged different race points.

There was nothing left for a few people to do who were ready to wander the town area.

"Women are trouble!"

"What did you say? Are you in trouble? Piss off!" Before Murong Xue could say two sarcastic sentences, Xiao Qing instantly retorted back nonchalantly.

"Brother Wind, let's go, don't mind these women, this woman, ah, when she goes shopping, it's like she has lost her mind, I guess she won't stop until she finishes buying things. Let's go for a drink or something first."

Lin Yang pulled Feng Ziling and walked in towards the nearby restaurant.

Murong Xue smiled and waved her hand lightly at Feng Ziling who was still looking at her, signaling them to go ahead as they please.

She knew that men generally didn't feel much like shopping.

"Miss, let's go." The annoying ones have all left, hahaha, so happy.

"How many times have I told you, don't keep calling me miss, just call me Little Snow." Murong Xue rubbed her head.

Grass was quite a bit more cheerful, just always insisting on one thing, and that was that she would always call her Miss, but how many times had she told her that everyone was equal.

"Miss is Miss and will always be Miss." Little Grass said.

"Gotta! Scared of you, whatever."

The two walked to a weapons workshop, which contained a number of fine weapons.

Although there were quite a few spirit weapons inside her Nine Layered Pagoda, it was better to buy a simple and inconspicuous one to use first in order to stay out of trouble.

She had kept an eye out for the past two days, and there wasn't anyone in the neighborhood using spirit weapons, and so far she hadn't seen a single inferior one.

Not to mention the fact that all of the inside of her space was filled with top-grade spirit weapons, close to immortal weapons.

The inside of the store wasn't exactly bustling, only about 10 or so.

After all, this weapon wasn't cheap, not everyone could afford it.

"Miss, is this person the one from yesterday?!" Xiao Qing pointed to the man in black who was looking at the weapons on the side.

Murong Xue followed Xiao Qing's direction and saw the man in black who had been standing not far from them in the ring yesterday.

"Well, that's him!" But remembering his cold appearance, Murong Xue had no interest in greeting him.

She looked down his long, slender hand and realized he was contending with an ordinary dagger.

The dagger looked really plain, had no character and seemed to have a bit of a rusty look to it.

"Yo, look who this is! '

"How dare a poor boy enter here."

"Hey, stop looking, you can't afford it anymore."

"Laughing man, if it wasn't for all those guys yesterday, how could he have won."

"That is, I heard, he was an abandoned child."

"Either I've heard or it's true, but he seems to be that kind of thing."

"Supposedly it was all going to burn to death and somehow it came back to life."

"It's a waste of food to keep people like that in the world."

At this time came in several men and women dressed more in the world, and as soon as they came in, they walked up to the man in black, speaking sarcastically.

The man in black had no meaningful expression on his face up to this point, coldly ignoring all of them.

A cold light flashed through the dark aura in his eyes, and he focused on the dagger in his hand, rubbing the engraving on its edge.

Murong Xue frowned slightly, was it hard to believe that this dagger had something special about it?

"Brat, do you hear me?!"

A slightly obese-looking man slapped the man in black hard.

"Yah, how dare you touch him, I heard he's evil!"

"And you're not afraid of bad luck."

"No way, why haven't I heard of it." The little fatty took two steps back, desperately rubbing his hands together, desperate to rub the goose bumps off his hands.

"What do you know, it's still something I overheard, originally when I was a kid everyone was going to burn him, but ..."

"But what?"

"How should I know, anyway just don't touch him casually, god knows if he'll have any demonic aura or something."

"Don't scare people, if he's really that powerful, how could he still be here."

"I've been told that I've heard about it, so I don't know what it means to hear about it."

"I just don't see eye to eye with him, everyone enters the next round based on their strength, he merely stood there and surprisingly managed to enter the next round as well."

"Forget it, let's go look at something else, bad luck, why didn't you say so earlier."

"It always feels like my hands are going to rot."

A few people stopped looking for trouble from the man in black and walked aside to watch the medium weapon.

The place where the man in black stood was a lower grade weapon, and lower grade weapons were the lowest grade weapons.

"Demon?!" Murong Xue hooked her lips, a bit interesting.

"Miss, don't go over there!" Xiao Qing pulled Murong Xue who wanted to walk beside the man in black.

"Stand aside if you're afraid." Speaking of which, she hadn't been good enough to book Aoshi on the fact that she was a demon.

I'll have to switch back to purple hair some day to scare the girl.

After thinking about it, Murong Xue rose with an amused smile.

Xiao Qing stomped her foot, "Miss, didn't you hear what they said just now?"

"I heard you, I'm not deaf!" Murong Xue said.

Hearing still walking over, what kind of brain structure does Miss have in the end, "Miss, let's go over there to see it, what's there to see over here." Xiaoqing said with dissatisfaction, hating to pull Murong Xue directly to the upscale area to see.

"There are handsome men over here." Murong Xue said with a smile.

Handsome man? Where is it? There's only a densely wrapped man here, just a pair of eyes, nothing to see.

Murong Xue's arrival didn't cause the man to look the least bit different.

"..." Murong Xue also did not say anything, staring closely at the dagger in the man's hand and watching.

Magic was already being transported in his body.

In this instant, the man in black raised his head violently and coldly looked at Murong Xue.

It's really magical, and it looks like those people just now weren't just talking out of their asses.

There was a resonance between magic, so the moment Murong Xue had only clouded up her magic, the man in black felt it.

Similarly, Murong Xue also sensed it.

Murong Xue could clearly see the color of meaningful surprise in the eyes of the man in black.

"Something wrong?" The man in black asked.

Murong Xue shrugged, "It's fine, I'm just looking at the weapons."

After saying that, he stopped looking at the man in black.

She was merely curious just now.

But demonic aura was different from aura, so how on earth did this man in black conceal it.

She was different, she was a coexistence of magic qi and aura, and was able to freely regulate her magic qi and aura.

Murong Xue and Xiao Qing walked to another place and began to carefully select that dagger.

This time the store clerk came over.

"This gentleman, please, do you want to buy this dagger?"

The man in black glanced at the clerk, his grip on the dagger a little reluctant to let go.

Murong Xue kept an eye out.

Looks like there's something to this dagger.

"This customer, may I ask if you want to buy?" If you don't buy it, put it back, the shopkeeper had noticed it just now, and specially asked him to come over to keep an eye on the man.

This oddly dressed man, whom they all knew, couldn't possibly afford it.

And he had been standing inside the store for a long time, half a day had passed since morning.

The shopkeeper was worried that he wouldn't try to steal it, that's why he sent him here specifically.

The man in black gave the clerk a cold look.

"Would you like to buy it, please? If you don't buy it, please put it back, okay?" The clerk didn't care how cold the black-clothed man's expression was, and said as usual.

It's his job, and he encounters more than one or two difficult customers on a regular basis.

If he couldn't handle this level, the shopkeeper would have dismissed him long ago.

The man in black put the dagger back on the rack, but didn't take his eyes off it for a second.

Murong Xue walked over and directly picked up that dagger of the man in black just now and looked at it.

The cold gaze of the man in black swept thought Murong Xue, vaguely carrying killing intent.

Murong Xue didn't care about him, the dagger hadn't been bought yet, anyone had the right to look at it.

The dagger was so rust-stained on top that no semblance of brilliance could be seen.

It's like a discarded weapon that has been sitting there for a long time, and you can't really find a place for it to shine.

Murong Xue didn't assume it was an ordinary dagger just like that.

This man in black gave her an unusual feeling, if it was an ordinary dagger, there was no way he would have looked like he wanted to snatch it away.

Suddenly, she rubbed a couple dents in the area of the dagger's handle.

She instantly flipped it over for a closer look.

It turned out to be a couple of unrecognizable ancient texts.

Really unrecognizable fonts bulged out.

Murong Xue's eyes tightened.

"This young lady, this dagger ah, house ah store inside a long time, the legend in a great immortal's cave to find out."

"How much is this?" Murong Xue asked.

The other person doesn't seem to be able to afford it anyway, so leave it here and maybe someone else with an eye for it will buy it away.

"50. "Would 50 silver coins be too much, after all, this was supposedly something that the owner had randomly picked up off the ground and didn't even need the money for.

"50 gold coins?" Murong Xue asked incredulously, so cheap?

"It's ..." Silver Coin. Before the clerk could finish, he was cut off by Murong Xue.

"Okay, Little Green, pay up." Murong Xue held the dagger without putting it down.

The man in black kept staring at Murong Xue as if he wanted to kill her.

"What do you mean you keep looking at me?" Murong Xue asked with a raised eyebrow.

"It's not polite to come to me." The man said.

Psst!

After Murong Xue froze for a moment, she smiled and said, "Interesting, but you can't afford it, so why don't you just kind of buy it for me."

If he could afford it he wouldn't keep holding this dagger without letting go.

The man in black's hand tightened, vaguely resigned.

The dagger, it was important to him.