Longxian County Fox Heart City, these months have been a lot of refugees poured into the Fox Heart City, Bei Ming Yang has been doing his best with the Fox Heart City Guards, maintaining the order of the people at the city gate of all parties into the city, busy all morning before he had time to eat something in the teahouse, he picked a quieter window, as long as some home-cooked dishes, outside the window is the main street bustling with pedestrians, familiar and unfamiliar. After living in Longxian County for so many years, he always felt that something very important was missing, and he didn't know if he belonged here, especially in the past two years, the scenes of snow-capped mountains, heavy snow and ice caves kept appearing in his mind, the ancient manor in a vague way, and the panicked figures, full of fearful voices, and the sky-high firelight, which was shocking.

After his lunch, he drank the sake in his bowl in one gulp, put down the broken silver on the table, and picked up a large knife to leave.

"Hey, I heard that the Silver Leaf Auction House got a treasure!" "What? What baby? ”

"It's a big knife." "Harm, what's so rare about big knives,"

In the hall on the first floor, a table of people who were painting wine guessing boxing discussed the gold leaf trading house, which attracted his attention.

"The big knife is not simple, I heard that the handle of the knife is also engraved with a unicorn, cast in bronze, weighing more than ten catties!"

"Kirin? Isn't that what the generals use? "Eh, this unicorn is not another unicorn, anyway, it is worth a thousand gold!"

Hearing this, Bei Mingyang paused, thought carefully for a long time, and strode out.

In front of the gate where pedestrians come and go of the Silver Leaf Auction House, Bei Mingyang is entangled in whether to go in, he has been here, this is the Ye family's industry, the first auction house under the name of the Golden Leaf Auction House, and was pulled over by Ye Xi's son Ye Jia, the little young master of Ye Mansion (the word Qingquan), this Ye Jia is the young owner of the Silver Leaf Auction House.

He saw the continuous flow of people into the auction house, but he still couldn't put down the sword carved with a unicorn, and as he walked in, he found a quiet place to sit down, quietly waiting for the auction to begin. Between his hair, the silver earrings on his ears were slightly revealed, he didn't know who wore them and when, but subconsciously, this thing was very important.

Bei Mingyang didn't know that on these earrings, there was also a unicorn carved with the same work as the sword that was about to be auctioned.

"Oh? Long Chang died? ”

Still wearing a crescent white robe, the man sat elegantly behind the table in the Tingfeng Pavilion, and a picture of a beauty was neatly placed under the pressure plate in front of him. Hearing the attendant's report, he teased the hand of the snow fox in his arms and paused slightly. "The second general under my dragon killing seat was actually killed!" The other black-clothed young man standing beside the man frowned and said indignantly.

"Do you know who was killed?" Long Ye glanced at him emotionlessly, and the young man in black instantly fell silent and restrained his expression.

"The subordinates are incompetent, not only General Long is dead, but none of the 200,000 horses in the entire army survived..."

Under the hall, the black-clothed spy who was half-kneeling at the door of the Tingfeng Pavilion buried his head deeply. "All dead?!" That's 200,000 troops! Long Ye calmed down instantly, and the snow fox under his hand felt his stiffness, and arched his head uncomfortably. "How is that possible..... The Wan Qi family has long reached the point of despair, and even Wanliang City has been lost, where can they have the ability to exterminate 200,000 troops! The young man in black was shocked: "Did you hear it wrong?" ”

The spy at the door tilted his head: "Absolutely..... It's true...."

"This ....." The young man looked at Long Ye, but saw that Long Ye had already seen the fire. Don't forget..... Since the destruction of the Northern Underworld, the person who has been against the dragon killing. "That..... Person.... It's hard to be! "Magic Lyre Silver."

Long Ye sighed: "A few days ago, Canglan reported that Long Meng also died on the battlefield, and even the 200,000 green snake guards were all folded in Canglan, dragon teeth, dragon killing is not as indestructible as you think." ”

The black-clothed young man was shocked: "But the lord, how is it possible!" Canglan is just a small country, how could anyone kill Long Meng! "He originally thought that although he was the sixth general of the dragon general, Long Meng was more than enough to deal with Canglan's pampered generals!" Why not," Long Ye chuckled: "It's still a girl." ”

It's the owner of this Guanyu Garden, who should be a pampered princess, and she is just very intelligent, but she didn't expect her martial arts to be so outstanding.

"Xia Quan said that he had put a lot of money on the rivers and lakes to assassinate this girl, presumably there should be no mistake, as soon as this princess of Longxian died, Mohu would have no power to return to the sky!"

"Not necessarily," he ruthlessly interrupted the dragon's tooth smugness, and put the fox in his arms on the table, the fox was extremely dishonest, and curiously probed around on the table, his paws were stained with the thick ink in the inkstone, leaving many paw prints on the scroll.

"How could a girl who even Long Yi felt was tricky to be solved by those lame assassins so easily."

The auction house was soon crowded by rich businessmen from all walks of life, full of rich children discussing today's hot auction items, Bei Mingyang sat in the corner, carefully paying attention to the information about the discussion of the big knife around him, it was nothing more than the strange complicated shape and the totem-like unicorn beast, some people guessed that this is the legacy of which casting master, and some people guessed that it was the family heirloom treasure of which military general's family in history.

Bei Mingyang pursed his lips, nervously and anxiously but very expectantly waiting for the auction to start.

One by one, the rare treasures were carried onto the auction table and auctioned off at a staggering price, and the cries were higher than the ring, until the last auction item, after the big knife was carried onto the auction table by two people, Bei Mingyang only felt that his brain was buzzing, and everything around him was silent, only a piece of fire slowly appeared in front of him, and someone was constantly dying in front of him, constantly being swallowed by the sky-high fire, screaming, crying, even if he tried his best to leave the Zhuangzi, the sound was constantly in his ears.

The big knife was heavy and cold, and everywhere you could see it was everyone's demeanor, and the heavy handle of the bronze cast knife carved out a complex and vigorous cloud wave rolling, and a majestic unicorn totem was washed out of silver. On the back of the big knife, the two-ring beast ring was painted with gold, and the blade was extremely sharp, reflecting the candlelight in the room, which was cold.

This unicorn is the guardian beast of the Gongya Tianshan where their Northern Hells family has lived in seclusion all the year round, and it is a totem that their family has worshiped for generations!

Growing up from childhood to adulthood, I have always lived in a snow-capped mountain in my memory, as well as an ancient and familiar ancient house, and the respect of my parents' pampered clansmen was all ruined that night!

Hundreds of people in the whole clan were slaughtered by the sudden soldiers, and his parents desperately protected him from the encirclement, sent him away from the place where he had lived since childhood, and then died in front of him.....

He is the young lord of the Northern Underworld, who is a nobleman of the Quartet of freedom, but he watched his family fall overnight, and he fled for three years all the way, he just wanted to become stronger and avenge the shame of the unjust soul that night.

Why, he forgot about it.....

The auction had begun without hesitation, and in desperation, he had no choice but to bargain, even if the reserve price was already unbearable for him.

On a platform on the second floor of the Silver Leaf Auction House, a girl in a goose yellow embroidered skirt has been paying attention to him since Bei Mingyang entered the door, and saw that he had been confused, until this big knife came to the auction as if he was alive, and he was slightly puzzled: "Shopkeeper!" She waved her hand and beckoned the shopkeeper of the auction house who was serving carefully not far behind her, "Well, what do you command?" "Well, change the auction rules for this big knife."

"This ....." The shopkeeper was so frightened that he was very helpless: "Miss.... This, this is not in order,"

"If I say change, I will change! Ye Qingquan's stinky boy is not here, Miss Ben is the boss! The woman's face was arrogant, but her eyes never took her eyes off Bei Yingyang.

"Yes, yes, yes.... I don't know what to change, Miss...."The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve and asked cautiously. "Just change it to.... Those who are destined to get it! ”

Between the eyebrows flying and dancing, the beautiful face was surprisingly like Ye Xi, and it looked a little like Ling Huxian.

"What?" "Why did you suddenly change the rules?"

"This, the Silver Leaf Firm has never had such a precedent!"

Sure enough, the shopkeeper took advantage of the fact that the big knife had not yet been finalized, and euphemistically stopped the auction and informed the audience of this change, and the audience was boiling for a while.

"I just don't know, what rules does Shopkeeper Ye want to change?"

The shopkeeper of this silver leaf, who has been in business with Ye Xi for many years, followed the surname Ye, and behaved smoothly and weightily, and the spectators at the bottom also bought it, curious about the changed rules. Shopkeeper Ye smiled casually: "My young lady said, this big knife, those who are destined to get it, if someone can tell the story of the unicorn totem on the hilt, it will be given to this person!" ”

Bei Mingyang stared at the shopkeeper on the auction table in astonishment, and seemed to turn his head to look at the platform, but saw that there was no longer half a figure on the platform.

Canglan, because of the endless assassination, Ye Xian, who was strictly protected in the mushroom of the palace, finally couldn't bear this kind of house life, and hooked up with Xuandie to beckon Xuanyue Xuanxi Xuanxiu to prepare to "escape from prison" and go to the street to play, but as soon as she walked to the gate of the palace, she saw that she was going to leave the palace, and Han Qing, the foreman of the secret guard in the palace, first blocked the front: "Princess Niangniang, the prince has ordered, if you want to leave the palace, please let us follow together." ”

Ye Xian looked up to the sky and sighed, powerlessly and resigned herself to turn around and go back to the courtyard, Xuandie thought that she had given up and went out, but turned around, and in a place that Han Qing couldn't see, Ye Xian pulled Xuandie's head and rubbed it secretly: "Do you remember the Wanhuafang in the south of the city?" You go first, and I'll look for you later. "It's not..... Master, you...."

What is the current situation, master, do you have a bit of a force? You're walking down the street like a piece of fat walking in front of those assassins, okay?!

"What am I, go quickly, or I won't be able to get rid of it in a while."

Xuan Die resigned herself to her fate and followed Brother Xuan Xi and slipped out around the eyes of the secret guards of the palace, Ye Xian led Han Qing to the crowded and complicated neighborhood with a big grin, looking picky, and in a blink of an eye, there was no one to slip away, leaving only Han Qing and a few secret guards running out of the secret place in a panic to look for it.

How could he possibly find Ye Xian, who had more thoughts than ghosts?

Xuan Die and Xuan Xi waited anxiously around Wanhuafang, but what they were waiting for was more than a dozen large bags and small bags......

"Na, it's not gone until now, Xuanyuan Hong is so capable of horning," he threw the big bag and small bag he brought to Xuan Xi, who was in charge of carrying the bag, and looked up at the sun: "Well, it's still early, let's go, go around, I haven't come out to play in these months, it's really a big change." "Master, it's too dangerous outside now, you....""Oh, Xuandie, what are you nervous about, it's me and not you who are being hunted down, besides, are they coming to kill me?" "But..."

Xuandie watched Ye Xian wrap another silk with a low-key color and orchid, and casually threw it to Xuanxi Xuanyue, who was almost buried behind her.

She suddenly felt that the greatest danger was her master himself.

Finally, when Ye Xian took the box of rouge wrapped in the vendor's hand and was about to throw it to Xuan Yue, who was carrying the bag, her conscience was discovered.

"Didn't you buy a little too much?"