Chapter 205: Underground Auction on
Meng Feixue's elegant and ethereal voice suddenly turned, and she said a little mysteriously: "The reason why the Dao Hall asked the Demon Guardian to escort Li Yuanqi and me to Chang'an City is to build momentum. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"The second is that a big event is going to happen, but I don't know what it is? As for what to fight for, the first court in the world is just incidental! ā
"The old monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in the Western Regions is in the academy, if something big really happens, he must not stay out of it!"
Yao Li's mind flashed, and he seemed to understand that the old monk's appearance in the barren mountain was no accident, and then continued: "Let's wait and see, after all, we are just a chess piece, and it is likely that we are not even chess pieces!" ā
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Meng Feixue's face was blurred instantly, and Yao Li reluctantly moved a chair to the side, and said, "The door is not locked, come in!" ā
As the door creaked open, Yao Qingfeng walked in, glanced at Meng Feixue, and said to Yao Li: "Brother, you can go!" ā
"I'll go upstairs and change my clothes, wait a minute!" Yao Li patted Yao Qingfeng on the shoulder, nodded to Meng Feixue, and walked upstairs.
When the medicine was gone, a heavenly witch robe covered his face, the real dragon spear had disappeared, and he said to Meng Feixue with a hot look in his eyes: "Can you change into a looser clothes?" ā
"Don't be afraid of long needle eyes, just look!" Meng Feixue said a little coquettishly.
After all, Meng Feixue finally took out a cloak to cover the delicate curves, and her whole body exuded a mysterious aura.
Yao Qingfeng led the way in front, turned left and right on Chang'an Avenue and came to an armory shop, Yao Qingfeng finally stopped, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I won't go in, there is someone in the waist card to answer!" ā
"Pay attention to safety on the road, if there is an accident, if you can't run back to the smoke house, you really can't run, just ignite this rune paper!"
Yao Li handed the two rune papers to Yao Qingfeng, touched his head, and said admonishingly.
"Brother, I'm leaving, and my sister said that I can't let you touch your head all the time in the future, you won't grow tall!"
Yao Qingfeng pursed his lips and said a little reluctantly.
"Don't listen to your sister, this is a sign of intimacy in my brother's hometown!"
Yaoli waved his hand and said, and walked into the weapon shop with Meng Feixue.
"It seems that except for my sister, this second brother is really the only one who has touched my head!"
Yao Qingfeng fiddled with two pieces of rune paper in his hand, and once again merged into the crowd while talking to himself, disappearing, but several black shadows followed.
After entering the armory shop, two big men in black stretched out their hands to intercept Yao Li and the two, and after showing the token, one of the big men led Yao Li and the two into the basement.
Pushing open an iron door and walking for half a quarter in the moldy passage, Yaoli finally heard the cacophony of words and the lewd screams of the man.
With the return of the man in black, Yaoli knew that his destination had arrived.
At the end of the passage was a large hall, dimly lit by candlelight, but it was already full of people, and the front rows were all full, except for the sporadic vacancy in the back rows.
Meng Feixue, who was going hand in hand with Yaoli, suddenly paused as when she entered the armory shop, and became Yaoli in front and she in the back.
Yaoli shook his head, raised his hand to grab her tender hand, and pulled her into the hall, where he sat together in the sporadic seats in the back row under the surprised eyes of everyone in the noisy smoke.
"This is the smell of cigarettes, it's quite fragrant!" Meng Feixue said softly.
"Hehe, no incense from you!"
In the hall, countless torches and bronze oil lamps were lit, and the dim hall instantly brightened up as day.
Meng Feixue finally pulled the jade hand back from Yaoli's clutches, although her face was blurry, her ears were red to the end.
In the open space at the very front of the hall, a slow platform slowly rose, and a person with a mask stood on the platform, dressed in black, unable to distinguish between men and women.
"Hello rich people, welcome to the largest underground auction in Chang'an City, this auction is held once every six months, and all participants participate anonymously."
"This auction only recognizes silver, not identity, whether you are a dignitary, or a fugitive who kills people and overachieves goods, as long as you have enough silver in your pocket, everything here is yours!"
"Of course, as the old saying goes, when you leave the hall, the auction venue is not responsible for anything that happens!"
In the midst of giggling laughter, the man in black in the mask continued to shout: "Come on, get restless, the auction is the beginning, the first auction item is the favorite that swept Chang'an City, even the emperor Lao Tzu coveted, the fox girl who has never enjoyed it, comes from the mysterious south!" ā
The black curtain behind the platform slowly opened to both sides, and three iron cages appeared in front of everyone, and among the two iron cages stood two women in their twenties, with enchanting faces, convex and concave curves, and a natural charm between their eyebrows.
It's just that the hands, feet, and neck are all wrapped in chains, and the color of fear in the pupils is greater than the color of hatred, and it is obvious that he has suffered a lot.
The most unbearable thing is that their faces are exactly the same, and there are almost no strands of their bodies, only the main parts are covered with light veils, which are faintly and infinitely tempting.
The sound of saliva overpowered the noise, and the cloak on the head and the mask on the face could not cover the eyes of everyone in heat.
"The two fox girls are indeed from a mysterious place in the south, and this auction proves that the little wolf who is still a virgin is also from the south, but he is seriously injured and wants to die, so the little wolf does not count the price, the starting price is five thousand taels, and the price is increased by one thousand taels each time!"
The masked man on the platform pointed to the three iron cages, and said sonorously, actually covering up the noise and the sound of saliva in the hall, showing his hand, and his skills were extraordinary.
"Fifty thousand taels!" A pot-bellied man opened his mouth without hesitation and shouted, his eyes exposed like a wolf meeting a sheep, only hunger and thirst, and no pity.
"One hundred thousand taels!" The shrill voice sounded slowly, not loud, but all the people in the hall could hear it clearly.
The pot-bellied man glanced back at the person who shouted the price, his eyes hesitated for a moment and did not continue to shout, and chose to be silent, he should have recognized the person who shouted the price.
"It's just a pair of sister flowers, and it's only worth 100,000 taels of silver on the black market, nothing unusual, just an appetizer!"
Although everyone in the hall said this, their eyes were still hot, but no one bargained for a long time.
"One hundred and fifty thousand taels!" Someone in the front row of the hall deliberately shouted in a long voice, as if he was shouting for the sake of pure gas.
"Two hundred thousand taels!" The shrill voice sounded again, and it looked like it was determined to win.
The two competed, and when the price soared to 450,000 taels, the people in the front row finally fell silent, and the masked man held a bone hammer in his hand and praised the magic of the fox girl flower passionately, but still no one continued to shout.