in the chariot.

Zhang Ruochen's hands were put together, he took back his spiritual power, stared at Murong Yue, and said, "Out of the black market Yipintang, someone has been following us. You should know who he is, right?"

Murong Yue lowered her head, pursed her lips slightly, and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't need to pay attention to him, his target is me, not you." ”?“ Not necessarily. ”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Now, you and I are so close, he will definitely misunderstand, right?"

"Your Highness knows who he is?" Murong Yue was a little surprised.

"The fastest-rising star in the military department, Bu Qianfan. Who else but him will always follow you? This person is very infatuated, and it seems that you have really become his demon. Zhang Ruochen said.

The second Sikong sat aside, pinching the Buddha beads with both hands, and sighed: "Amitabha, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass." ”

"Smack!"

Da Sikong patted the bald head of the second Sikong and scolded: "It's your business." ”

Murong Yue fell silent, because she knew that whether it was the Black Market Yipintang or the Ming Sect, they were all on the opposite side of the military department.

The appearance of Bu Qianfan will undoubtedly cause a certain degree of obstacle to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Murong Yue's eyes showed a look of absolute relief, and said, "Your Highness, rest assured, your subordinates will definitely find a way to solve this matter." If he dares to find out about His Highness's body and threaten His Highness's safety, if necessary, his subordinates will personally take his life. ”

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, without saying much, no one can interfere in the affairs between men and women. What's more, he can't even sort out his own emotions, so what qualifications does he have to meddle in other people's affairs.

Behind the Blood Soul Chariot, followed by three men in military armor.

Among them, the young man at the forefront, with a beard and golden armor, sat on the back of a brute elephant, looking heroic.

This person is Bu Qianfan.

The sergeant standing on Bu Qianfan's left pressed his palm on the top of the war knife and said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, the last general will go and help you clean up that kid." ”

"Dare to get so close to Miss Murong, you are really looking for death. The other sergeant had a murderous look in his eyes.

Bu Qianfan's gaze stared at the Blood Soul Chariot, his eyes were quite complicated, and he said, "Just the two of you, you are not his opponent." ”

"We are the generals of the military department, as long as we use the token of the military department, no matter how high his cultivation is, will he dare to resist?" said one of the sergeants with a scar on his face.

Bu Qianfan shook his head and said, "The token of the military department is valid for others, and it is of no use to him. This person, who is so young, can ride the Blood Soul Chariot, must be the new Divine Son of the Blood God Sect. ”

"He's Gu Linfeng?"

The two sergeants were stunned, showing a look of jealousy.

In the past half month, the entire Tiantai Prefecture and even the Central Region have been spreading the deeds of Gu Linfeng.

Gu Linfeng can be said to be famous all over the world overnight.

It is said that during the battle for the Divine Son, he surpassed Hai Lingyin and Wei Longxing and won the position of the Divine Son in one fell swoop.

How could Hai Lingyin and Wei Longxing be ordinary people?

It is even rumored that Gu Linfeng defeated the great disciple of the Blood God in the same realm, and can be called the first genius of the Blood God Sect in 100,000 years.

Even if the authenticity of those legends is very low, but Gu Linfeng can become the god son of the Blood God Sect, which proves that this person is not easy to mess with.

The sergeant with the scar said fiercely: "Even if it is the god son of the Blood God Sect, if he dares to touch the woman of the prince, we will let him walk around without eating." ”

Bu Qianfan stared at him, revealing a cold color, and said, "You'd better not interfere in the affairs of this king and Murong girl." If you have nothing to do, you go and check the details of Gu Linfeng, and it is best to find out what is this person's character?"

"Don't worry, it's a trivial matter, it's not difficult for us. ”

"The subordinates will go to the military department to get Gu Linfeng's information now. ”

After the two sergeants left, Bu Qianfan rode a brute elephant and continued to follow.

He was not worried about Murong Yue, and was going to take a look at what kind of person Gu Linfeng was, and whether he was worthy of her?

The Demon Cult's largest store in the black market is called the Pearlescent Pavilion.

The entire Tiantai Prefecture, the third-ranked auction house, was established here.

Although it is just a storefront, however, it has a strong historical background and has gathered a large number of demon masters. Even if it is a sage, when he comes to the Pearllight Pavilion, he has to restrain a little.

Yan Jinyao is a deacon of the Zhuguang Pavilion, and is responsible for welcoming some of the important people in tonight's auction. The auction of the Moon Demon Cult is only held once a month, and there must be no accidents.

As long as a big man shows up, he has to report it immediately and make arrangements in advance.

At this moment, outside the gate, there was a commotion.

Yan Jinyao walked out quickly, only to see a mountain-sized golden-winged thunder eagle coming quickly from a distance, stopping outside the gate of the Pearllight Pavilion.

"The big man of the Blood God Cult. ”

Yan Jinyao immediately greeted him, and said with a smile: "I don't know which elder of the Blood God Sect is coming to the Pearllight Pavilion?"

In the chariot, a pair of young men and women walked down one after another.

Male, growing jade trees in the wind, chic and elegant. is a woman, but she is also amazingly beautiful, and she looks captivating.

Although Yan Jinyao saw Gu Linfeng for the first time, he still guessed his identity at the first time, and said with a smile: "It turns out that His Royal Highness the Divine Son and the young master of the Eastern Regions Black Market Yipintang are here, please, please, please inside." ”

Murong Yue stepped forward, smiled at Yingying, and said, "Deacon Yan, the thing I want will definitely appear in the auction hall tonight, right?"

"Young Lord Murong rest assured, this matter is true. Yan Jinyao said.

Obviously, Yan Jinyao and Murong Yue had already known each other, and after a brief exchange, they once again confirmed that the Holy Soul of the Qingjia Camel Elephant would indeed be on the auction table tonight.

Yan Jinyao personally welcomed Zhang Ruochen and Murong Yue into the Zhuguang Pavilion, but as for the eldest and second sikong, they did not have such treatment, so they could only follow silently.

The two of them, looking around, seemed quite curious about everything in the Pearllight Pavilion.

At this moment, Da Sikong's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "This female benefactor is really ...... The Bodhisattva ......"

Murong Yue heard Da Sikong's startled cry, immediately stopped, glared at Da Sikong, and said, "Monk, don't make a loud noise here, otherwise I will drive you out." ”

Da Sikong immediately shook his head, pointed to a lake not far away, and said, "The poor monk is not talking nonsense, he is really a bodhisattva." ”

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Da Sikong.

I saw that there were many monks gathered on the shore of the lake not far away. They were talking, and many people let out exclamations.

In the center of the monks, there was a high platform.

On the high platform, there was an extremely beautiful woman in white, very tall, full of chest and hips, and a pair of slender jade legs, which were both fair and round.

Her face is even more exquisite, without a trace of flaws, sitting by the lake, it looks extraordinarily quiet, like a jade girl in a picture scroll, with a faint fairy aura.

No wonder Da Sikong would call her a Bodhisattva, such a beauty, it really doesn't seem like she came from the world.

"There is such a beautiful woman in the world, who is she?" Even with Murong Yue's beauty, when she saw the woman in white, she felt ashamed.

Yan Jinyao said with a smile: "This woman was brought back from the Yuan Mansion by an elder in the sect, just an ordinary woman, not a cultivator. ”

However, her beauty is indeed too amazing to have a certain value. So, the elder placed her in the Pearlescent Pavilion. ”

Recently, she has attracted a lot of guests to the Pearllight Pavilion, and many people even threw out holy stones in order to make her laugh. However, she never laughed and never even said a word. ”

Murong Yue said, "Could it be a stupid girl?"

"Who knows? Anyway, when she attracts the attention of enough VIPs, the Pearlescent Pavilion will send her to the auction table. With her beauty and virginity, she will definitely be able to sell for a lot of money. Yan Jinyao said.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the woman in white, and he was very shocked in his heart, as if he had seen something incredible.

Immediately, his voice was a little chilling, and he said, "How can you do this to her?"

Yan Jinyao thought that Zhang Ruochen also had a crush on that woman, smiled, and said, "For the Pearl Light Pavilion, whether it is a person or a thing, there is a price. The role of the Pearl Pavilion is to maximize its (her) value. ”

"Do you know who she is? Do you really think that the price of the Pearlescent Pavilion can be used to measure her?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were extremely cold, and the cold air emitted made Yan Jinyao tremble.

Murong Yue had never seen Zhang Ruochen so angry, and realized that something was wrong, so she immediately asked, "Gu Gongzi, what's wrong?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't say a word, turned into a streamer, crossed the sky dozens of zhang away, fell on the high platform by the lake, and looked at the woman in white.

She was indeed as beautiful as a fairy, but her eyes were very hollow, without a trace of brilliance, as if she had lost her soul.

Other people don't know her, that's because no one has seen her true face.

But Zhang Ruochen had seen her true face, so he knew that she was Ling Feiyu, who had been missing for two months, one of the nine palace masters of the Demon Sect, the Flying Feather Sword Saint.

"Why are you here? What have you been through?" asked Zhang Ruochen.

Ling Feiyu was still sitting there, only slightly raising a pair of beautiful eyes and glancing at the strange man in front of him.

Her eyes were still very empty.

"Could it be that when she fought with the Qingtian Blood Emperor, she injured the Holy Soul?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately reached out a hand, grabbed Ling Feiyu's right wrist, and separated a holy qi and injected it into her body.

Ling Feiyu neither resisted nor spoke, like a stone statue.

However, the monks below the high platform were very angry.

"Who is that kid, he dared to grab Shi Meiren's hand, he was so bold that this son wanted to chop him. ”

A young man who had changed into a second cultivator pulled out a battle knife, flew onto the high platform, and slashed at Zhang Ruochen with a knife.

"Hmmm. ”

Murong Yue turned into a ghost, landed on the high platform first, and with a wave of his arm, he shot out a holy qi, beating the young man to the point of spitting blood and throwing him away.

"How dare you put such a heavy hand on the young sect master of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, are you looking for death?"

Four men in green clothes who had changed the ninth transformation of the fish and dragon rushed out, holding the soldiers, full of murderous energy, and rushed towards the top of the high platform.

Murong Yue took out the token of the Black Market Yipintang, pinched it in his hand, and said, "Even the Heavenly Ghost Sect dares to be presumptuous in front of this young master?"

The four monks of the Heavenly Ghost Sect were all taken aback when they saw the token in Murong Yue's hand, and immediately bowed down to apologize, and then, lifting the young master of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, they fled and left the Pearlescent Pavilion.

Below the high platform, the other monks also shut up one after another, and the black market Yipintang was not something they could provoke at all.

Of course, they also knew very well that even the young master of the Black Market Yipintang could not take Shi Meiren away.

And not just because it's the territory of the Lunatic Cult.

What's more, there is also a character whose status is not below the young master of Yipintang in the black market, and he has already taken a fancy to Shi Meiren.

(Ask for a recommended ticket, a commuter pass.) ）