Not as good as Qing.

A simple sentence, without any flowery rhetoric, nor any exaggerated rhetoric. It's not a comparison, it's better than a comparison.

Every woman in this world, when she meets another excellent woman, she hopes to hear the man around her say such a sentence from the bottom of her heart.

Even if it's a false compliment, that's enough.

For Sect Master Zhou, there are thousands of words in this world, but there is no such simple sentence that warms her heart.

Jiang Feng's sentence is not a hypocrisy, but a sincere sentence.

After all, whether it is appearance or cultivation, Sect Master Zhou is not inferior to Feng Feifei. Moreover, if you really want to compare it seriously, in terms of age, Sect Master Zhou still has a lot of advantages.

You must know that Feng Feifei is over twenty years old, and Sect Master Zhou, who only had his nineteenth birthday some time ago, is not comparable to Feng Feifei in any way.

Feng Feifei made a stunning appearance, became the focus, and was sought after by thousands of people, which was just a layer of aura given to her by the Feng family.

Although it is said that even if this layer of aura is peeled off, Feng Feifei is still good, but in that case, it is almost impossible to create such a sensational scene.

"Jiang Shao, you don't usually say love words, forget it, when you say love words, you can really be sweet. Zhu Ling said with a smile.

Hearing this, Sect Master Zhou's face turned even redder, and he glared at Zhu Ling resentfully, telling Zhu Ling not to talk nonsense.

Moreover, Jiang Feng's words are beautiful, and she is not afraid to compare with anyone, but from the bottom of her heart, she definitely doesn't like to compare.

Sect Master Zhou was dressed in white, with a dusty temperament, Feng Feifei over there, red clothes like fire, the two formed two sharp contrasts, after Feng Feifei came in, at a glance, he saw Sect Master Zhou.

But just a glance, Feng Feifei looked away.

"She saw us. Zhu Ling said.

"Just watch it if you want to, there's nothing unpleasant. Jiang Feng said lightly, then smiled again, and said: "This Feng Feifei is here, it seems that the second generation of the City Lord's Mansion and the Qiu family is also about to arrive." ”

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Not long after Jiang Feng's words fell, he heard the sound of drumming in his ears.

"The little city lord is here. Someone said.

Lu Xuan, the son of Lu Zhanpeng, the city lord of Mingfeng City, is also the only son.

Lu Zhanpeng is the city lord of Mingfeng City, and this Lu Xuan, outside, has the title of the little city lord.

The difference between Lu Xuan and Feng Feifei is that he is not the kind of person who can be remembered at first sight, but if you look at him for the second time, you can almost remember his appearance, and at the third glance, you can definitely remember him as a person.

In Lu Xuan's body, there is a very comfortable temperament, this kind of temperament can not be found at first sight, it needs a second or even a third glance to discover.

As Lu Xuan, there is no need to submit the invitation, but Lu Xuan still politely handed over the invitation to the guard, who hurriedly glanced at it and hurriedly handed it back to Lu Xuan, then Lu Xuan, this is the one who walked in.

Not long after Lu Xuan arrived, people from the Qiu family came.

The Qiu family is a big family, and after marrying his wife, the head of the family, Qiu Yunhe, married four concubines one after another, and the heirs are prosperous, so Qiu Hanyu was born to Qiu Yunhe's fourth concubine, and his status in the Qiu family is not conspicuous.

And this time, it was Qiu Zhenyan, Qiu Zhenyan, who was born to Qiu Yunhe's wife, a veritable eldest son, with the aura of the pride of the sky, no less than Feng Feifei.

Qiu Zhenyan's body has a domineering arrogance, no matter how outsiders cheer, he never squints, and no one can get into his eyes.

It was when he passed by the guarded place that Qiu Zhenyan's footsteps did not pause at all, and he walked straight over, and the pride could be seen.

"The Feng family, the City Lord's Mansion, the Qiu family, and the people from the three parties are all here. Jiang Feng smiled and said, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go in first." ”

Sect Master Zhou and Zhu Ling nodded and followed Jiang Feng together.

"Miss Feng, I was still thinking just now, this time, will you be the first to come over again, but I didn't think about it, I hurried and hurried here, or took a step slower, so that you got the first. Lu Xuan walked towards Feng Feifei and said with a gentle smile.

"First, what's the use of this kind of first?" Feng Feifei hadn't spoken yet, and over there, Qiu Zhenyan's figure flashed and appeared beside the two of them, and said in a cold voice.

"Qiu Gongzi has a high vision, this kind of first place is naturally not looked down upon, but I still want to say thank you on behalf of Feifei, thank you Qiu Gongzi for giving up this first. Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Lu Xuan, the habit of hypocrisy is not a good habit. Qiu Zhenyan said coldly, "Moreover, why should I ask you to say thank you to me for Feifei's matter, you can only represent yourself, and no one else can represent you." ”

Lu Xuan touched his nose, but he was still smiling, and said, "But I said the wrong thing, Feifei, please don't be angry." ”

Feng Feifei was not angry, looking at her like that, as if she had long been accustomed to the endless battle between Qiu Zhenyan and Lu Xuan, and said in a slightly cold voice: "If you are not afraid of losing face, you can just say it." ”

Lu Xuan said: "I picked up the topic, so let's stop it." ”

Qiu Zhenyan snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Feng Feifei's face was expressionless, she stretched out a finger, pointed at the backs of Jiang Feng and the others, and said, "That one, I think it's Jiang Feng." ”

When Jiang Feng first came to Mingfeng City, he didn't have much to do except for the contact with the Han family, but the slap of Qiu Hanyu to death was enough to push Jiang Feng to the forefront.

Not many people care about Qiu Hanyu's death, but the person who shot Qiu Hanyu to death can't help but care.

"It's him. Qiu Zhenyan's eyes were cold.

"He's not a little bold. Lu Xuan said.

"You're wrong, you should say he's bold. Qiu Zhenyan took over and said.

Lu Xuan reached out and touched his nose again, and the gentleman's invitation said, "I see that the auction is about to start, should you go in now?"

……

In the auction hall, the white jade pavement, the glaze is tiled, and the deep-sea pearl is decorated, and all the details are extremely luxurious.

Complementing such a luxurious venue is the identity of the guests who have received invitations.

The Blue Wind Auction House, the triennial auction, can be completely described by the word feast, attracting the attention of almost all ancient martial arts cultivators within a radius of thousands of miles.

However, there are only a few hundred people who are qualified to receive invitations, and the scarcity and preciousness of invitations have also caused countless people to compete for them.

Hundreds of people seem to be a lot, but in this venue, they don't feel a little crowded, they can come here, it means that they are recognized by the Blue Wind auction venue, which is also a symbol of status.

Under the leadership of the beautiful waitress, Jiang Feng and the three of them sat down in a seat.

"There are a lot of strong people. Sect Master Zhou whispered in his ear.

Jiang Feng nodded, in this venue, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a strong man like a forest, Jiang Feng's eyes swept over, and he found at least three strong people who could not see through the depths.

Those three people are at least the powerhouses of the Third Tribulation Heaven Cultivation.

And the powerhouses of the Second Tribulation Heavenly Cultivation are almost a dozen people, such characters, if they are on the earth, it is definitely a stomp of the foot, which is enough to cause an earthquake, but in this place, it is not so prominent.

As for the people who cultivated below the First Tribulation Heaven and the First Tribulation Heaven, there are countless people, it can be said that here, the weakest people are all those who are cultivated at that level, of course, that Zhu Ling must be excluded.

Jiang Feng didn't see the second-generation figures of the three major forces, but he did see that above the second floor, there were several distinguished seats, and those seats were separated by bead curtains, isolating the sight of the people below.

"Jiang Feng, do you have anything you want to photograph?" Sect Master Zhou asked.

"Well, I'm going to see it. Jiang Feng smiled.

No matter what the reason for being invited here, people are coming, Jiang Feng is naturally not just as simple as coming to join in the fun, if there is something suitable, Jiang Feng is definitely the best.

"But......" Sect Master Zhou was a little worried.

"Rest assured, here, they will definitely be honest. Jiang Feng said.

With the conversation between Jiang Feng and Sect Master Zhou, at the forefront, on the rostrum, a figure walked up slowly.

It was a thin old man with gray hair, in good spirits, his eyes like electricity, and he inadvertently revealed extraordinary cultivation.

"The powerhouse of the Third Tribulation Heavenly Cultivation serves as the auction master of ceremonies, and such a battle is enough to shock the audience. Looking at the old man who walked to the table, Jiang Feng squinted his eyes and smiled softly.

"Sikong, it's Sikong's senior, it is rumored that Sikong's predecessor presided over the Three Realms Auction Conference, and no one dared to make trouble at the venue, so I can rest assured that I can auction what I want. There was a whispering sound in Jiang Feng's ears.

Some people with unknown origins or limited strength were obviously a little excited when they saw the old man, and naturally, there were also some people who secretly frowned.

"Contemptible Sikong, will preside over this auction, nonsense needless to say, the triennial auction of the Blue Wind Auction House will start now. Sikong said.

As soon as the words fell, Sikong's right hand moved back, and the beautiful maid brought a plate up, the red cloth was lifted, and the first auction item was presented in front of everyone.

"The first auction item, this is a palm book called "You Dragon Palm", I know that there are many people present who practice palm skills, but this palm book, the three tribulations of heaven cultivation for the above generations, even if you get it, it is useless, I advise you, you don't have to do meaningless things, so as not to waste everyone's time, okay, start the auction, the starting price, three hundred lower grade spirit stones, free price increase, the upper limit is not limited!" Sikong's words were as dull and boring as the sound of a mallet hitting the drum

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