The kit is about the size of a book, and it feels very light, as if there is nothing.

Duanmu Ya looked at it and frowned, "What's the use of this kit?" Is it a piece of paper with clever tips written in it?

"Don't ask me, I don't know. As for what it's useful for, you will know it when you need it." Ning Xiuxiang said more inconvenience, but he still exhorted: "This kit is not a last resort. You must never open it."

"good."

Duanmuya nodded and put it into her universe bag.

Ning Xiu handed his hand to Duanmu Yawang, and then suddenly there were more devilish cards that he had just used in his palm, and he said, "This is for you."

"Give it to me?" Duanmu Yawang was a little surprised.

"Without this, how do you get out then? And, this place, but from time to time you have to show a devil card, you can't take it out when you want to use it, and you can't eat it!" Ning Xiu finished, staring at her. , Squeezed the arrogant magic card fiercely into her hand.

Duanmu Yawang couldn't help smiling, "Thank you."

It was the first time that she saw such an awkward person. She was very concerned about her, but she was fierce and rude.

"Humph!"

Ning Xiu glanced at her and said that I have already explained my business, and there is nothing to say to you.

Lang Junning looked at it, smiled, and said, "Master Gongyu, Xiao Xiu has this kind of personality, so don't mind."

Duanmu Yawang understood: "Don't mind, it's cute."

"Who do you think is cute?" Ning Xiu was suddenly upset, "I'm a man!"

"Oh."

Duan Muya shrugged noncommittal, and suddenly remembered that she had been emphasizing that she was the little white deer, and felt that the two felt a little like the same.

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The people of the Jinwu Zong came in behind Duanmu Yawang. They all carried lanterns. Zhongpushan and the others could naturally see them.

"What are they doing?" Zhong Huainan frowned and asked Zhong Busan: "Second Uncle, do you want us to stay with them and follow them?"

"We humans don't have much in the first place, don't waste this manpower."

Zhong Fushan disagreed, "Huinan, you have to understand why we are here this time, we have to distinguish the importance, don't be influenced by some people who shouldn't show up."

Zhong Huainan answered, "Yes."

"Let's go, we are late, we are not familiar with it, and many things need to be managed."

"good."

Zhong Fushan finally left all the way.

Knowing that Duanmu Yawang and the Jinwuzong have some connections, Lang Junning and Mu Jiangyu have been paying attention to the Jinwuzong consciously or unconsciously. Seeing them take a look at their side and leave after a few glances, they looked at Duanmu Ya and said: "I see Jinwuzong's People haven't gone far. To prevent them from seeing that we are not attacking you, you should wait here for a while before moving forward."

Duanmuya nodded: "Okay."

"Okay, it's getting late, we will go back first." Mu Jiangyu handed over, "Please be careful, son Gongyu, we will see you later."

Lang Junning and several others also said goodbye to Duanmu Yawang, and Duanmu Yawang bowed their hands in reply: "Thank you, see you in the future."

Several people looked at Duanmu Yawang, walked more than ten meters forward, and left Wangzhi Street from the barrier.

Duanmu Yawang watched their back disappear into the barrier, and took a deep breath.

The old man had been watching from one side, never answering or questioning, but Lang Junning's previous words made sense. In order not to meet the people of the Golden Crow Sect so quickly, they did not move for a while.

Stay in place and wait.

After a while, no one came in at the barrier anymore, and the aura that flickered on the barrier gradually disappeared, and the barrier suddenly became pitch black, no different from the place next to it.

"The barrier is closed?"

The old man replied: "It should be."

Duanmu Ya looked and listened, and then he turned his attention, and really began to look at the so-called arrogant street.

In the street of arrogance, there is a lot of spiritual pressure. Although this spiritual pressure is not very strong, if ordinary blue-eyed people come in, they will be under such pressure day and night, and they will definitely be unable to stand it. Seven holes bleed and died!

Feeling this kind of spiritual pressure, she understood why she couldn't let people outside of the purple eyes come in.

Here is the place to kill the weak every minute!

In addition to being filled with good spiritual pressure, Wangzhi Street is not known if it is because it is night and the inside of Wangzhi Street is also dark. She looked around and found that there was a dense housing category far away. Lights.

Where she was standing now, because there was no one to come in again, there was silence around her, and there was hardly any sound.

The old man turned his head and glanced around, holding the lantern and whispered softly: "It should be almost done, let's go."

"good."

Duanmuya nodded, the two of them carried lanterns and walked forward.

It was pitch black all around, and it felt like it was full of black mist, but they couldn't feel anything except for the bright light in the far direction.

"Are we following the direction of those in front of us?"

"We are all unfamiliar with this place, we can only do this." The old man replied.

Duanmu Yawang thought it would be dangerous to cling to the street. However, after walking down the distance for more than half an hour, she did not encounter any danger, and even the people of the Golden Crow Sect did not see a single one.

They went to a place that looked like a small town on a safe journey.

The small town is brightly lit, crowded and noisy.

Almost all of these people are in groups, with at least five or more people in the team.

And Duanmu Yawang is only two people, she and the old man. It is estimated that there are too few people and too eye-catching. Therefore, as soon as she entered the streets of this small town, she felt that everyone passing by was looking at them. .

Some people took a look, felt surprised, sneered or left.

Some people touch their chins and aim with bad intentions, but no matter what the purpose is, they walk away quickly, and most people walk in a hurry.

With so many people passing by, there are very few who can make Duanmu Yawang feel kind, or careless.

For a moment, Duanmu Yawang felt like a fat sheep, and fell into the circle of a toothy wolf who was caught off guard!

This feeling is very bad. She curled her eyebrows and said to the old man: "Next, what should we do? Staying?"

The old man also felt the sight of everyone, his face was calm, he retracted his gaze and nodded: "Yes, a place to stay has to be there no matter what."

So Duanmu Yawang went with the old man to find a place to stay.

With such a long street, I thought it would be a simple matter to find an inn to stay in. I didn't know that they had walked almost all the street and still couldn't find a place to live.