Mu Ze walked straight to the empty chair next to Jiuqing and sat down, Jiuqing didn't look back, but looked ahead, not knowing what to think. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but Ah Peng next to him said in surprise

"You... Is it Brother Han Ling? ”

Jiuqing turned around and saw the person sitting next to him and Han Ling standing behind him, Han Ling just collected the momentum on his body, and his face was not disguised, so they recognized the person at a glance. Jiuqing's gaze fell on Mu Ze, nodded at him with a flat expression, and didn't say anything, this is Jiuqing's way of greeting. Mu Ze sighed secretly in his heart, this Jiuqing is always so calm. He smiled at Jiuqing and sat there quietly, without speaking.

Ah Peng saw that Jiu Ye didn't speak, and he couldn't say anything, so he shut up and stopped talking.

"Who?"

The man next to him turned his head and asked Ah Peng, the chance of meeting acquaintances in this kind of place is not great, because there are weirdos here, weirdos, if you can be in groups, it's not weird. Ah Peng said to the man

"Brother Beicheng, you also know it, it is Miss Yu's third brother, the dart master of the Snow Mountain last time."

It's them! Beicheng glanced at the man wearing the mask, his temperament was calm and introverted, the ninth master has always been indifferent to strangers, but this person is calm and relaxed, there is no embarrassment of being ignored, the personalities of the brother and sister are quite different. Feeling that someone was looking at him, Beicheng turned his head sideways, a pair of unwavering eyes looked at him, it was the person named Han Ling, there was no emotion in his eyes, he looked at himself for a while, then turned his head, Beicheng suddenly felt a little interesting, this person's sense of existence is very low, but the more such a person, the more powerful, the world of masters is always lonely, Beicheng suddenly wanted to try to fight with him, I don't know who loses and who wins.

This underground plate covers a large area, divided into several areas, they are sitting in the auction area, it seems that Jiuqing has something to auction, Mu Ze's eyes flashed, he noticed that Jiuqing does not have high requirements for the living environment, for example, the famous Jiuyuan is like a miscellaneous courtyard, and the application of furniture is not precious, only realistic. But Jiuqing has some things that are used very well, such as the piece of blood dragon wood, which is so rare that he can only see its shadow in legends, but he has it. There is also his usual hidden weapon 'knot', which is even rarer ink blood, dark black in color, faintly red light, extremely heavy, properly polished, just like the 'knot' he made, the blade side shatters the bone blood, the front side sharpens the iron like mud, and the ink blood is priceless, but he can get a set of weapons. I'm really curious, what can get into his eyes?

A row of white-clothed maids walked down the stairs on both sides with trays in their hands, each tray was covered with a piece of black flannel, large or small, standing at the top, and in the middle was placed a delicate gilt booth, and a tall woman in a red dress walked up the stairs, her face covered with a veil, and there was a kind of beauty that was half-covered by a pipa.

"Yo, today is the late lady presiding over this auction bureau, just with this, it's worth it for us to come all the way."

A kind-faced middle-aged man looked at the people on the stage with a smile, many people gathered around when they heard the voice, and many people greeted the night lady, who seemed to be frequent visitors here. Wan Niang is also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, a scorpion tail whip played the title of stubborn beauty, this stubbornness originated from her heart is hard enough and stubborn, she will get everything she wants, and she will definitely do what she promised to the end, no matter whether this matter will be fatal, in short, she is a ruthless and mysterious woman, it is not unusual for her to appear in this place, the master of this handicap will invite some famous people on the rivers and lakes to preside over every year, Wan Niang is a woman that many people want to see and dare not provoke, and most of the people who come to the handicap are male creatures, With such a spicy beauty hosting, the interest is naturally very high.

"Master Peng, just based on your words, you have to shoot something back at a sky-high price, right?"

The voice of the late mother does not match the reputation she played, she is weak and a little charming, and she is the most impulsive kind of man. That Peng Ye immediately sat up straight

"Yes, you have to save face in front of your late mother if you go bankrupt, don't you?"

Everyone laughed, and the auction opened with laughter. As soon as he opened, several things were slapped by that Peng Ye, Jiu Qing didn't even turn his eyes, Mu Ze felt that he was in the air, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, the field was so fierce, in such an environment, he could still be in a daze! Just as he was about to ask him what he had taken a fancy to, Jiu Qing suddenly glanced back at him

"This thing can be photographed for Mu Yu."

Well? Mu Ze was stunned, just now Jiuqing's eyes suddenly crashed into his eyes, and that indescribable brilliance slammed into his heart, making him inexplicable. Looking at Jiuqing's gaze, it was a set of delicate sleeve arrows. This kind of sleeve arrow is polished very delicately, can be worn on the wrist, does not affect normal activities, and is definitely pocket-sized, and it is indeed suitable for girls.

Soon someone began to bid, Mu Ze gently knocked on the table next to Jiuqing, and said something that made people vomit blood

"I didn't bring any money."

Jiuqing was really a little surprised, but he quickly regained his composure, he never thought that Mu Ze would appear in such a place, it is estimated that he really didn't think about shooting anything, Mu Yu was in such a last resort environment, there were many dangers, it was rare to have such a delicate secret weapon auction, it should be auctioned for Mu Yu, so he raised the sign in front of him.

Someone shouted from below

"Hey, isn't this the Ninth Master? The ninth master is going to give it to Mei Jiao Niang or use it himself, the ninth master is so weak, it is appropriate to wear this sleeve arrow, since the ninth master wants to fight, no matter what, he has to lift the pile to make a scene! ”

Saying that, the man also raised the sign in his hand, someone in the field had already recognized Jiuqing coming, many people greeted him politely, the person who spoke was called Song Lei, he was very young, with a beautiful face, but a little vain, at first glance, he was a gentleman, the family was quite rich, once because of a girl's business, he wanted to invite Jiuqing to take a trip to the sea, Jiuyuan refused, I heard that he took people to make trouble in Jiuyuan, but it was repaired a little miserably, so Liangzi was finished.

Jiuqing didn't even look at the man, only held up the sign again, as if the sarcasm in the man's words was not aimed at him. Song Lei was a little annoyed, and the feeling of hitting the cotton with a punch was uncomfortable, so he had to raise the sign again and again to stick with him, Jiuqing's face was calm, and he also took the trouble to hold the sign, as if this brand did not represent silver. Soon, the price of the sleeve arrow was pulled to the height of 60,000 taels, although this thing is a skillful craft, but after all, it is only a sleeve arrow, tens of thousands of taels is already outrageous, not to mention 60,000 taels!

Song Lei saw Jiuqing raise the card again and slapped the sign suddenly

"One hundred thousand taels!"

Everyone was stunned, looking at the wealthy son of the Song family for a while, and looking at the strange Jiuqing who was as quiet as water, but the late lady on the stage was the first to come back to her senses, and the soft voice sounded in the hall

"Song Gongzi has come out to 100,000 taels, is there a higher price? 100,000 taels for the first time, 100,000 taels for the second time, 100,000 taels for the third time, deal! ”

With a bang, the sleeve arrow was slapped down by Song Lei for 100,000 taels, and Song Lei suddenly felt pain when he drew a pledge on the contract of 100,000 taels, and he was afraid that he would be scolded when he went back...