Mu Ningxue only felt the huge pressure pressing towards her, almost making her breathless.

When she could breathe, she was already sweating heavily, her clothes were stuck together, and she sat on the ground.

And Lin Yu could not even see the figure.

"Sister, are you okay? Why can Lin Yu be at the ninth level of Lingzhai Realm make you unable to stand firmly?"

Mu Ningwei helped her up, but she didn't understand why she was so weak. There were still people around her watching her. How could she practiced no resistance? It was too embarrassing.

Ximen Kang also looked at Mu Ningxue, who was as embarrassed as a chicken, with disgust, and looked away.

Mu Ningxue herself was shocked and scared, and she felt a fear that she almost suffocated. She didn't notice the dislike of her own sister and the fourth prince. She didn't know why Lin Yu targeted her, and why his cultivation was so deep, but she wanted to save face the most. She felt very embarrassed at this moment in such a mess.

Lin Yu's affairs can be taken care of later. He is just a civilian with no foundation. He dares to offend her. She has some ways to punish him.

She quickly said to Ximen Kang:

"Fourth Prince, I'll go change my clothes first. Let's go find my third sister later. If she sees you and find her, she will definitely be very happy."

Ximen Kang nodded, "Okay, go and go back quickly."

Mu Wushuang is a little difficult to deal with now, it seems that he needs to be a little patient.

When Mu Ningxue packed up, the rest of the people were going out, so they had to go to the black market together and go to find Mu Wushuang.

...

"What are you doing with me and my sister?"

Mu Yuheng stopped Lin Yu who had followed them all the way and asked coldly.

"Protect her."

"I'll protect my sister, what are you?" Mu Yuheng frowned.

"You?" Lin Yu glanced at him and said with a blank expression: "It's almost as good as she protects you."

Mu Yuheng: "...I want...I want you to care!"

He felt that his hatred of Lin Yu could be compared with that of Long Moshen.

No matter how ugly Mu Yuheng spoke, Lin Yu seemed to have thought he hadn't heard it, and followed Mu Wushuang silently, with his eyes sometimes cold and sometimes deep.

Mu Yuheng had no choice but to beat him, so he had to stop between the two of them.

But he was not as tall as Lin Yu, and he felt that it was useless to block the middle, and he could not block his sight.

His good sister was heartless and looked around here and there, and didn't care that there was a man coveting her, but it made him very worried.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this?"

Mu Wushuang is too lazy to care about Lin Yu and Li Yu. The underground black market is indeed worth surfing. Many things in the mainland are considered useless, but she is of great use.

For example, the golden cinnabar that is the size of a basin in front of you is ground into powder, which is the best cinnabar used to draw talismans, called golden sand. However, nowadays, talisman masters generally use vermilion cinnabar, and few people use golden sand.

Because the talisman paper is yellow, the talisman masters think that the talisman paper is the right way to use vermilion cinnabar and the effect is better. The color of the golden cinnabar is similar to the color of the talisman paper, and the talisman master believes that the function of the talisman will be weakened.

But in fact, the tiny energy contained in golden sand is the most suitable for drawing talismans. Moreover, tens of thousands of years ago, golden sand was hard to find.

But now, people use golden sand as paint for painting.

"Girl, do you also like painting? This piece of golden sand is a good gravel. I will collect 100 taels of silver from the girl."

The shopkeeper saw that it was a little girl, so he raised dozens of taels of silver upwards and said with a smile.

"The color of this gravel is indeed beautiful. Is there anyone in the shopkeeper who has this kind of it?"

Mu Wushuang asked casually.

"How many more pieces are there, the girl wants them all?" The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

"You bring it to me and I'll take a look first."

It means she doesn't want it.

"OK."

After a while, the shopkeeper brought a few pieces of gold and gravel, which looked like the quality was similar, but the shopkeeper did not fool anyone in this regard.

"How much is the total silver?"

"Miss has bought so much, I will calculate the cheaper for you. There are 400 taels in total. I will calculate the less money from you. Do you think it's okay?"

The shopkeeper saw that the little girl was easy to talk to. All four pieces of golden sand were calculated at 100 taels per piece. Even if she bargained, she would still make a fortune.

"Four hundred taels are too expensive. Our side only has more than ten taels of silver per piece of this kind of sand and gravel. Third sister, don't buy this profiteer."

Mu Ningwei ran up and grabbed Mu Wushuang and said.

It’s better to buy some beautiful jewelry to give her to four hundred taels of broken stones than to buy some broken stones. This third sister is really a waste of money!

Mu Wushuang took out his hand coldly from Mu Ningwei's hand and took out five hundred taels of silver from the storage ring to the shopkeeper: "Don't look for it."

"What a shame! I'll pack it for the girl!" The shopkeeper took it with a smile, and he didn't forget to look at Mu Ningwei with disgust.

She didn't need to pack it anymore, so she put it directly into the storage ring.

She bought this storage ring in Chixiaotang before she came. She bought two, each of them, and each of them was Yuheng.

The storage ring has not much space, not as good as her own jade chain space, nor as much as the jade pendant space left by her mother. However, this storage ring is low-key, and you can buy one for tens of thousands of taels, which most people can afford, so you don’t worry that someone wants to kill and rob.

"The third sister is spending money too randomly." Mu Ningwei saw that Mu Wushuang didn't listen to her, but instead gave the shopkeeper more money, and her face felt a little embarrassed. After all, so many people were watching.

However, when she saw the storage ring on Mu Wushuang's hands, her eyes lit up.

She always wanted a storage ring, but the storage ring was too expensive, and the worst was 70,000 to 80,000 taels of silver. Her parents couldn't afford so much silver to buy storage rings for her and her sister, so they only had a storage bag on them, and could only hold a few pieces of clothing, and they couldn't even put much money.

There are too many people now, so it is difficult for her to find Mu Wushuang to ask for the storage ring. When she returns to the restaurant, she must bring the storage ring over. She is so rich, with hundreds of millions of gold and a storage ring, she will not refuse to give it to her!

"I can spend my money anyway, it's up to you."

Mu Wushuang said coldly.

Mu Ningwei smiled and said, "I'm just thinking about you for the third sister. No matter how much money you have, you will spend all your money. If you keep making big moves and developing habits, it will be bad."

Ximen Kang, who was standing beside him, no matter how he could not develop the habit of being big-handed. He should keep her money in the future, so as not to spend it all soon.

Her ability to make money is much stronger than that of spending money, but she was too lazy to talk nonsense to Mu Ningwei, so she turned around and walked forward.

"Sister Three, go slowly, let's go in here and take a look." Mu Ningxue suddenly pointed at a place and called Mu Wushuang.

This is a weapon store. Mu Ningxue thought Mu Wushuang had no weapons at hand, so she wanted to make a good relationship with her while accompanying her to pick up weapons, and then ask her to buy a weapon for herself.

However, what she didn't know was that Mu Wushuang already had the Wushuang sword given by the emperor's uncle, that is, the green bracelet she wore, and the name of the sword was given by the emperor's uncle.

So Mu Wushuang walked forward as if he didn't hear it, turned around for a few circles, got into the crowd, and got rid of the bitches.

She doesn't like to fight with evil pens and doesn't want to lower her level.

but……

"Lin Yu, why are you still following me!"

Looking at the tall man in front of him, Mu Wushuang frowned.

The main reason is that Lin Yu's aura gives her a familiar feeling, and her tone and expression are a bit like the Emperor's Uncle, but the Emperor's Uncle cannot come here. He is so cold and hates the smell of strangers, how could he become Lin Yu following her like a follower? This is not like the Emperor's Uncle's style at all.
Chapter completed!