"What's going on here?" asked the attendant next to him.

The attendant's face was arrogant, and his voice came out of his nose and said: "The Nine Heavens Auction House is said to be auctioning an earth-shattering treasure, and the news was revealed half a month ago, so capable forces from near and far will naturally patronize it. ”

"Then brother, do you know what this auction is?"

"That's not something we people can know. The waiter squinted and snorted coldly: "Little beggar, why are you asking this, I don't know what shit luck you stepped on, and you met my master when you went out." ”

Saying this, the waiter smiled evilly: "It's okay for you to say, but this little girl can bear it." ”

Looking at the waiter's teasing eyes, Yun Xiaociao's already unhappy mood suddenly became angry, and she shouted coquettishly: "What to see, and then look at the eyeballs for you to dig out." ”

"Ouch, the temper is not small, just this enchanting figure, strong as fire, the master can be ecstasy this time, no longer have to linger in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and the beauties of the world are extensive. ”

If you don't know what the white cloud cicada will face if you are so explicit, it is purely pretending. Yun Xiaocian became more and more angry at the moment, and was about to draw his sword at the moment, but the night no enemy hand quickly and secretly struck Yun Xiaocicada's wrist, Yun Xiaocicada's delicate body shook slightly, and he was discouraged, and he took two steps back.

"You ......" Yun Xiaociao's eyes were on fire, and his resentful expression seemed to be eager to cut Ye Wuqi with a thousand knives, "Don't you think betraying my hue is an insult to me?

Ye Wuqiu frowned tightly, he ignored Yun Xiaociao's words, and instead laughed at the surprised waiter on the opposite side and said, "This Nizi is a little unfortunate here, don't pay attention to her." ”

The waiter showed a sudden expression, but instead leaned in and asked in a low voice, "She won't be sick when the master is fortunate to her." ”

Ye Wuxian smiled and looked around, his eyes lingered in the deep alley, and then his fingers kept puffing: "The master doesn't like to be so spicy, right?" ”

Saying this, the two of them tacitly laughed wickedly.

"Come on, buddy, since we are talking so speculatively, this revolutionary friendship can't be easily buried, you come with me. Ye Wuqi took the waiter and walked into the alley.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, but immediately seemed to have an understanding, and kept pointing at Ye Wuxian with his fingers, and followed with a smile.

The two of them swaggered into the deep alley under their stunned noses.

"What does he want to do!" Yun Xiaocian said indignantly, "It turns out that I misjudged him, I originally thought that he was just acting hateful, but I never expected that there was a problem with the essence, this is obviously the same as these indiscriminate dogs!"

Huo Jie hesitantly looked at the place where Ye Wuqi disappeared and said, "Don't think like this, it's not too late to make a conclusion when you figure out the reason." ”

"You're still talking to him!" Yun Xiaochan's voice was slightly sharp, "He bullied me so much, and even used my hue to achieve his ulterior motives, Huo Jie, I'll just ask you, who do you help if I am incompatible with him!"

Huo Jie listened to such tough words, he was quite embarrassed and didn't know what to do, Huo Jie, who had poetry and books in his belly, was full of ink at this time, and there was no sentence that could cope with the questioning of the beautiful woman.

At this time, Phocleo coughed lightly and said, "Miss Yun, everything must have a degree, and before you find out the true purpose of the Paladin, please don't make judgments." Preconceived notions are not sane behavior after all. ”

Yun Xiaocian was not afraid of the words of the peak Dou Huang at all, she straightened her neck like a fighting rooster and said: "You just protect your paladin, and when he sells it to you, you still help him count the money." ”

After a few breaths of time in the deep alley, there was no movement, and the middle-aged man who looked like an official was gagging with several other men in fancy clothes, but looking at his smiling appearance, he knew that he had a bad calculation in his heart.

Hiding a knife in a smile is the truest portrayal of these officials.

Falcro's gaze moved slowly, and when he stared at the alley again, a knowing smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he spread his hands and said, "Let's go, my lord is done." ”

"Done?" Yun Xiaocian raised her eyebrows.

The damp smell emerges from the dimly lit alleys, the walls of the perennial cooking smoke are covered with pitch-black coal, and the cramped sky is a ray of blue, like the ideals and vague beliefs of the backbone.

At the end of the alley, the shadows are hazy, the eyesight is laborious, and the heavy outline of the things is depicted, and the appearance is expressing to the viewer some kind of bloody killing.

Yun Xiaocian continued to walk forward suspiciously, I don't know when a faint blood lingered in his nose, and finally when he could see it, Yun Xiaocia stood in place in shock and didn't know what to do.

I saw that Ye Wuqiu was holding a sharp blade in his hand, and the tip of the blade was dripping with blood, and he stood tall like a killing god.

Yun Xiaocicada cast her gaze to other places, trying to find the trace of the waiter, the contrast of the scene, the appearance of the night without hatred, all these elements seemed to show the same thing together, a premonition that was active in her heart. Sure enough, she was shocked to see a black rumbling ball on the ground.

The waiter is dead!

"What, the culprit has been punished, does Miss Yun still have complaints?" Ye Wuxian's voice revealed a hint of coldness, which made Yun Xiaocian shiver for no reason.

"This person is disrespectful, he deserves to be killed, and the middle-aged official, seeing the right time to be beheaded under the sword, the heavens are clear, the sun and the moon are clear, and he should also act for the heavens, and he should also avenge you. Ye Wuqiu casually threw the steel knife on the ground, stepped over the corpse and continued: "It's just for the team, everyone needs to pay appropriately, if you don't have this understanding, then wouldn't you be a hermit in the mountains who eats and drinks dew? ”

After saying that, the night walked away without hatred, bringing a breeze and stirring the long hair of the cloud cicada.

The auction hall of the Nine Heavens officially opened after a loud roar, and the officials nodded with satisfaction when they saw that Ye Wuqi and the others were staying in place: "You guys are waiting here honestly, and you are not allowed to run around." Huh, where's Xiaofuzi?"

Xiaofuzi is the waiter who has been separated from his body.

was prevaricated by Ye Wuqiu casually, and the official was not suspicious, and said in a hurried tone: "Don't wait for him, I'll go in first." ”

Ye Wuqi also pretended to be obedient, looked around, and there was a question lingering in his mind at the moment, he asked tentatively: "Master, why do you only bring one attendant?" ”

Throwing away the paper full of calculation formulas, I breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the window.

The sun was shining, and the light poured down from the sky like gold flowed and gathered on the branches. The leaves are green and verdant, the green is dazzling, and the green is exciting.

The scenery is still the same, the campus is still the same, when I am immersed in the complicated calculations and struggling, when I look up, the scene in front of me is like an underground hot spring flowing from the eyes, the end, the heart.

The joy and sorrow at that time, the youth and madness at that time, were like an eternal and invincible lotus flower, which took root in the heart shyly and shyly. Every time I think about this, I don't feel chic and warm. Time is not guilty, the years are quiet, my generation is not a mediocre person, and I am honest and disturbing myself everywhere. Humanity disturbs the heart, but the happiness that can disturb itself, how can outsiders know?

In the memory, it is the beauty and shyness of the first acquaintance, and the hard work of military training and the fierce sun do not make us depressed and discouraged, but add a chic interest. We sat side by side in the shadows of the verdant trees, enjoying the coolness of the light and the dryness of the summer. Simple words, light tone, what can be better than the beauty and simple friendship of the first acquaintance to let go of the burden and stretch the ironing?

In my memory, there is a stream flowing with a pale blue light, a kind of romance that is free from the dust, and a kind of abandonment of the vulgar is nostalgic. Look, the flowers outside the window are blooming and blooming wantonly, tree by tree, just like all our beautiful youth, full of amazement, gorgeous and intoxicating. Memories are always accompanied by soothing piano music, gurgling and flowing without discomfort. The sunlight gently kissed the gray-blue curtains, and suddenly, the blue mist evaporated from the curtains filled the entire classroom, and the peaceful and harmonious atmosphere in the room once again made my youthful beating heart stagnate for half a minute.

What could be more precious than a memory? It's just that sometimes the memories are too long to remember, and even if there are still dotted images in my mind, they are blurry. Too many faces, too many feelings, and the tedious trivial things that used to be close to each other have all rolled into time. Unconsciously, the years of death are already vast and the way to come. Is it sad? Is it complicated? Or is it a certain unwillingness? Although I was in the game at the time and didn't notice it, time will make everything tell the truth, like a jar of wine, the older you get, the more mellow it becomes.

The passage of time extracts the true flavor of memories into the abstract and elusive like a chemistry test. Although the picture can be blurred, but fortunately, the feelings are still there, adding some nostalgia, beautiful and abnormal, drink carefully, and you will not experience one.

The peach blossoms are scattered, flying and dancing, the Yiren are stroking, and the shallow singing is low. The road of our memories is getting longer and longer, towers over barren mountains and mountains, wading through small streams and rivers, and walking into the glow of the setting sun. I believe that until the eve of reincarnation, our bags will be full of countless fragments of time. It's not that we have a debt, but this memory of the ancient morning light, full of affectionate blessings to us, and finally become our courage and eternal strength!

This time is engraved with emotion and elegance.

This time gives us love and hate, hard work and strength.

This time is like a father like a mother teaching us how to do things.

This time has become our faith.

Ah, this time, this beautiful time! How can I forget you!