Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

Gu Chufu's fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The purple thunder energy gradually spread over the blade, and the weasel's fur all over its body stood up, and its throat moved.

"Sir, please slow down."

"Even if you want to kill me today, I will not tell anyone for the sake of the reputation of the Treasure Pavilion."

A bit tougher than expected.

In fact, the weasel, who was leaning on a crutch, had trembling legs. The demons were naturally afraid of any magical weapon that carried the energy of thunder and lightning.

He scratched his neck.

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Gu Chufu was too lazy to say anything more to him, he just pressed his fingers hard and kept his word.

Gu Yueya hurried forward, grabbed Gu Chufu's elbow with one hand, and pulled her hard to stop her almost crazy behavior.

"Calm down, Chufu. Even if you kill him now, you won't get any useful information."

Earnest persuasion.

The weasel still stared with his eyes wide open, as if ready to die, but he also knew that if he didn't say it today.

This Excellency will certainly find himself in trouble in the future.

Besides, they knew the owner of this sword.

I am not in the right in this matter.

So the weasel said slowly: "Since you have a grudge in your heart and you know the owner of this sword, it means that there is something wrong with the business of our Treasure Pavilion."

"I can tell you what the demon looks like."

"There is no more."

Gu Chufu originally wanted to break free from Gu Yueya's restraint on him, but after hearing the weasel's change of attitude and words, he looked a little flattering.

He could only retract the sword and put it back into the silver-white scabbard. Gu Chufu looked at the weasel coldly.

"That's pretty much it."

Gu Yueya let go of Gu Chufu's arm and saw that the weasel was sensible, so she didn't say much and just glanced at the weasel.

"Tell me in detail, what does the demon look like?"

This is the most important thing right now.

If we could know the specific appearance of the demon, it would be very difficult to catch a demon among all the mixed people with the help of the fox clan's spies.

But it is better than looking for a needle in a haystack without a head.

At least there is a backbone.

"That's strange. He is different from other demons... that is, his horns are not as thick as those of ordinary demons. They are slightly thinner, like bamboo joints."

Such a detailed description instantly reminded Gu Chufu of what the demon said in the inn that day. It was true... that the Ancient Chaos Clan existed.

With his eyelashes drooping, Gu Chufu hugged the Tinglei Sword in his arms tighter and tighter.

"That's it?"

Gu Yueya was obviously not satisfied. After such a long time, Old Deng just said so many things.

"Your Highness, I have already said it, there is no more."

"We at Treasure Pavilion also need to continue doing business. If the information about our customers is leaked..."

The words are not finished yet.

Gu Yueya waved her hand to indicate that she didn't want to listen anymore.

"Okay, that's it."

"Chufu, let's go."

Then he blinked at Gu Chufu, and Gu Chufu immediately understood.

……

Until I left the Treasure Pavilion.

Gu Yueya stretched and snapped her fingers.

"That's because Old Deng is very stubborn and rigid. If you keep fighting him, you're bound to suffer."

"I have a brilliant idea."

Just now in the Treasure Pavilion, Gu Chufu knew that Gu Yueya must have some ulterior motive, so he gave up and listened to her.

"What a great idea! Stop hiding it."

Gu Chufu was not supportive at all.

"Alright alright."

"As far as I know, there is a place where you can find all the recent news, including where the Treasure Pavilion got this sword from."

"I can't escape their eyes."

"With such a big event today, there will definitely be many people who will check the origin of this sword."

The ups and downs are known to everyone.

Naturally, there must be many people who covet this sword.

Gu Yueya took out a large bag of spirit stones from her arms, tossed it up, weighed it, and the purse made a crisp sound.

Very pleasant to the ear.

"You mean..."

"Yes."

Turn into a dark alley again.

Unlike the Qiongtai Pavilion just now, this place is filled with all kinds of unpleasant odors, an indescribable weird feeling that is hard to imagine.

The area that was prosperous just now turned a corner and turned into a dilapidated place. The goblins here were all wearing long robes, as if they wanted to cover up their facial features.

The alley winds its way forward.

There were many fairies on both sides displaying the magical instruments or pills they had refined. However, Gu Chufu had been in a large sect after all, so he could tell the quality of the items at a glance.

Many things here are not as good as those commonly used by the outer disciples of the Qiling Sect in practice.

Gu Chufu began to doubt whether there was any reliable information here. He wondered if he had been deceived by a monster and was counting money for the monster.

Walking side by side, dressed elegantly.

The monsters standing on both sides with their heads down and staring at the stall in front of them only felt a faint scent of cherry blossoms drifting into their noses.

As the saying goes, wealth should not be shown to outsiders. If it weren't for the momentum of the sword in Gu Chufu's arms, several monsters would have rubbed their hands, ready to make a move.

Until the end of the dilapidated corridor.

There was a wooden door that was slightly open. Gu Chufu pricked his ears and could hear noisy conversations inside. It seemed that there were quite a few monsters.

I saw two ferocious buffalo monsters standing at the door, with a piercing copper knife on their waists and a huge body.

With their hands folded across their chests, they stood at the door like two door gods.

A shabby wooden door like this will fall down if the wind blows.

Two bodyguards were also arranged.

Trying your hand at it?

"Stop, who are you two? Do you have an invitation from my master?"

I had only heard of this place before, and this was my first time here. I didn't expect that at the end of this long alley, there actually was such an organization that sold intelligence information.

It just looks a little chilly.

"If not, please go back."

"I'm sorry, we don't serve you here."

He stretched out his thick black paw, posed, and was about to see the guest off.

"Hey, you two, Da Niu and Er Niu, please don't be so rude. You are responsible for offending our distinguished guests."

There was a sound of a folding fan, and three copper coins were seen falling from the sky, tumbling downwards. On the fan were several lines of large black ink-written characters on rice paper. The copper coins rotated several times on the fan, forming a position.

"I see that you two have extraordinary demeanor, and the material of your clothes is not something that fairies can afford, it is made of ice silk as thin as a cicada's wing. I think you must be distinguished guests, so I came to greet you."

The man who was speaking was dressed as a Taoist priest, holding a whisk in one hand and a folding fan in the other.

His eyes narrowed into slits.

The smile was particularly strange, and it was hard to describe the feeling, but from his words and actions, it was not difficult to guess that he was the owner of the organization that was gathering intelligence.