"This kind of thing, can let you meet, just don't know what to say..." Sun Zheng's poem is so shocked that he really doesn't know what to say.

Murongsheng didn't know what to say.

Clearly two people have nothing to do with the matter, saw can bump into, she also does not want!

How could shangguanhuang be so haunted!

While sitting on the third floor, shangguanhuang leans on the soft couch and takes off the ghost mask. What remains on the face is a mask that can cover half of the face and expose half of the face.

With a long black red sword in hand, flashing a little blood light, people can't help but feel timid and dare not look at it again.

Wu Xiang listened to the following situation and heard that someone had taken away the sentimental whip. He was very unhappy: "master, why do you want to let out the sentimental whip and sell it?"

Isn't it better to stay by your side? Or If you can, can't you leave it to her?

Although the whip seemed useless, it at least matched the master's sword.

And just as the woman below just said, amorous whip alone seems very common. But if it is combined with Changsheng sword, the effect is really amazing.

So Wu Xiang couldn't understand why Shangguan Huang chose to sell the sentimental whip.

"It's no use. I'll sell it." Shangguanhuang had no expression on his face, and his eyes fell on changshengjian. Although it's called longevity, this sword doesn't have the beautiful taste of longevity. On the contrary, it makes people timid.

Wu Xiang did not speak, but pursed her lips.

In the master's heart, no one can use it. After all, the master can't hold the sword in one hand and the whip in the other.

However, even if the sentimental whip is useless, Wuxiang is not willing to be sold at all.

How to say, it's a pair with master's sword!

Of course, what Wu Xiang was thinking, Shangguan Huang didn't have the heart to understand. In his mind, as long as it's waste, it's a waste of space to keep it. It's better to sell it.

I used to find a place and leave it there casually. I can't take care of it. If no one mentioned it, I'm afraid no one would remember it. But now it's not the same. The Treasury was stolen. She took away the pearls and jades, and now she asked him to fill in the hole.

It costs a lot of money.

Therefore, money is very tight for shangguanhuang now.

However, weapons like sentimental whip, which are useless and have only one reputation, need to be sold.

"How about it?" shangguanhuang's hand gently stroked the body of Changsheng sword, and his eyes were cold. "Did you find out? Does the innkeeper have any clues to offer? "

Wu Xiang quickly lowered her head to prevent Shangguan Huang from seeing the complicated emotion flashing in her eyes: "if you return to the master, it's not true. That day, the shopkeeper just saw her figure, but didn't see the person leave, so the shopkeeper didn't know... "

"But..."

"But what?"

It seems that Wu Xiang is hard to say this, but under shangguanhuang's order, he has to say it: "listen to the shopkeeper, it seems that the woman went to the room with a man at that time..."