Chapter 102 The Ninth Piece

Temple Island.

It has been a while since the two announcements passed.

[Fashen] Guild.

"The strategy and underwater breathing medicine that Nujiang gave are really good. The first pass is from Nujiang, and then we will be [Dharma God]."

Sangengxue just came out of the copy with a smile on his face.

Just now, they have passed the adventure level.

Next is the king level, the hell level, it's just a matter of time.

"President, a piece of gold equipment has been exposed, and there are a few pieces of silver. Are they allocated now or should they be placed in the back of the guild warehouse?"

At this time, his subordinates stepped forward and said to Sangengxue.

"Bring the gold equipment directly to Nujiang. Baiyin Nujiang didn't say that he wanted it, but only said that he wanted gold, and all the silver would be put into the guild warehouse."

Sangengxue said lightly.

"President, Nujiang did not send anyone to monitor us."

That subordinate went to talk to Nujiang with Sangengxue last time, and he whispered close to him, "Why don't we."

"Do you think you're smart? Or is Nu Jiang an idiot?"

Sangengxue looked at this subordinate coldly: "You really don't count as Nujiang, or is there no other way?"

"President, I was wrong."

The subordinate quickly admitted his mistake and shivered.

"You've been with me for a few years. I hope you sometimes take a long-term view."

Sangengxue said lightly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The subordinates responded quickly.

At this time, Sangengxue chose to let the team rest for a while.

Also at this time.

Sangengxue also found the world announcement.

In order to concentrate on playing the dungeon just now, Sangengxue asked everyone to block the outside announcement, including himself of course.

"This kind of thing happened in Baiyuegang."

Sangengxue fell into thinking.

However, before Sangengxue could think more, the communicator suddenly sounded, which surprised Sangengxue.

No two reasons, just because the correspondent called Nujiang.

The last time I discussed cooperation with Nu Jiang, I exchanged contact information with Nu Jiang and added friends. I thought that I would rarely contact Nu Jiang.

But I didn't expect to get in touch with Nu Jiang so soon, and Nu Jiang took the initiative to call.

As for what happened to the Nujiang River?

Naturally, it is inseparable from the two announcements in front of me.

"It's me, Sangengxue."

San Gengxue connected and said calmly.

After two sentences, the communicator hung up.

"Go, go back to Baiyuegang."

After Sangengxue hung up the communicator, he quickly made a decision.

"President, when we go back at this time, are we helping Nujiang?"

The man just now asked cautiously.

"This may be an opportunity for our Fashen Guild, although this opportunity is full of risks."

Although San Gengxue looked calm, his voice was slightly trembling.

Nujiang should be in big trouble now.

He is not familiar with Nu Jiang, and has no obligation to help Nu Jiang.

But Sangengxue knows that the icing on the cake is not as good as giving help in the snow.

This may be the only chance to get online with Nujiang, just like the money Duoduo.

Although from the announcement, I don't know what the guardian god of the sea area is, but it is not easy to mention the word god.

Just like a dragon pet, no matter it is a pseudo-dragon or a dragon of any kind, it will not be easy to mention the word dragon.

Sangengxue decided to take a risk, and all the members of the [Fa Shen] guild gave up the copy and returned to the city directly.

White Moon Harbor.

【God Hidden】

In an elegant house.

There are only two people in the cafeteria.

"The tea in this game doesn't lose the taste of reality, it's amazing."

Feng Xianju looked to the side with a smile.

On the other side sat a man with a cyan mask, only the upper part of the mask, and his mouth was not covered.

The person with the blue mask just drank the tea lightly without saying a word.

"Mr. Qing, this mask is really amazing. I used an advanced exploration technique before entering the room, and it was full of question marks."

Feng Xianju smiled lightly and admitted what he had done before.

"Don't say a word when you drink tea, don't say a word when you go to Zen."

Mr. Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"It's me being abrupt."

Feng Xianju nodded and smiled, and said no more.

The breeze caressed her cheeks, and Yashe remained silent.

Tuk Tuk.

There was a soft knock on the door.

"Enter."

Feng Xianju put down the teacup and said.

Yunhua came in from outside the door. He knew that Yunhua had no major business and would not disturb him easily.

"President."

Yunhua glanced at Feng Xianju, then nodded carefully towards the mysterious masked man: "Mr. Qing."

"Come on, there's nothing you can't listen to, Mr. Qing."

Feng Xianju waved his hand in an air.

"Just now [Fa Shen]'s San Gengxue brought all the members of the guild back. The intelligence personnel said that [Fa Shen] did not intend to come back, but San Gengxue temporarily changed his attention after a call."

Yun Hua said softly, as if he was afraid of breaking the artistic conception of this elegant house.

"Okay, I see."

Feng Xianju nodded and gave Yunhua a look: "Go out."

Yun Hua walked out softly.

laugh.

Mr. Qing put down the teacup gently.

"Mr. Qing, what do you think?"

Feng Xianju looked at Mr. Qing and asked curiously.

"Nu Jiang, there is something strange."

Mr. Qing did not open his eyes and said lightly.

"What kind of weird method?"

Feng Xianju lightly smiled and picked up the teapot, adding tea to Mr. Qing.

His expression was a little playful, and he was very curious about what kind of evaluation the Nujiang River was in the eyes of the mysterious Mr. Qing.

However, Mr. Qing did not speak, but moved to the side of the chessboard.

Feng Xianju also followed Mr. Qing and walked over slowly.

In front of you is a chess board.

Mr. Qing held the black piece and quickly pointed his position on the chessboard.

The eight constellations were all marked with a sunspot.

The ninth chess piece, Mr. Qing held the white piece, but he did not fall.

"Mr. Qing, why don't you settle down?"

Feng Xianju narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully.

"Where do you think it should fall?"

Mr. Qing took Bai Zi, between his fingers, and sent it to Feng Xianju.

Feng Xianju took over Bai Zi, but he was also unable to settle.

"The eight star positions are all under control, but the celestial position cannot be determined."

Feng Xianju sighed, and suddenly he understood what Mr. Qing meant: "Mr. Qing, is Nujiang the ninth piece?"

Mr. Qing nodded and said nothing.

"Sure enough, isn't he in the same camp as us?"

Feng Xianju muttered to himself, looking at the Tianyuan position in the middle of the chessboard: "I hope Nujiang's role is not in that position."

(End of this chapter)

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