At that time, whether they were living in the rivers and lakes or above the high hall, people must be panicking, and during this period, many strange people would pour in, giving this quiet and harmonious dynasty for hundreds of years a makeover and injecting fresh blood.

In the inconspicuous corner of the Treasure Pavilion, sat a man dressed in black with embroidered gold silk and a hooked hat, his expression as if he had been staring at the auction items on the stage since he entered the door.

There was still a faint hint of ambition for something in his light ink-colored eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked in the half-hidden candle flame.

Not far from the other side, a scene that does not match it is going on at all, and the world is not in prison.

The sky is full of stars, and the bright moon is in the sky, indicating that tomorrow will be a cloudless sunny day.

On the edge of a small forest not far from the Treasure Pavilion, the bright silver-white moonlight shone on the jungle as if it had been slipped by frost, and the weak woman in the tree-lined path who claimed to be a weak willow and a weak woman was at this moment full of breastfeeding, facing the sound of many mosquitoes, dragging a sturdy man who was about twice her height slowly forward.

Passing through the grass that the two of them had crossed first, they were dragged out of a new path, and the traces of the lines were clearly visible, showing that the woman was dragging the weight of the man.

And at night in the grove is empty, the owl that is usually loved/night pu is not the image of catching the wind and catching shadows, only except for the mosquito sound of the brain man, and the sound of mosquitoes from time to time, but it also seems quiet and silent, empty, and the branches and vines that grow at will at night are like evil things with teeth and claws.

The black-robed man stretched out his plain hand to rub his jade nose lightly, and then picked up the wooden sign that had been placed aside and waited with everyone for the last moment.

There are only two auction items left on the stage, and Guan Zi, who has been closing his eyes and recuperating by the side, also opened his eyes full of calculation, looked solemn, and strode to the stage.

Everyone in the audience also knew that the items that were waiting for the auction were so important that they would cause waves on the calm surface of the lake.

"Ahem, cough, quiet, now our Treasure Pavilion will auction the finale of this year's two rare treasures, the first is a rare once-in-a-millennium blood ginseng born in the depths of high-temperature lava, and this blood ginseng is rare for a hundred years, not to mention this millennium, and this millennium blood ginseng has the effect of giving birth to white bones and healing the dead, presumably the effect is already clear to everyone, I don't say much, the old rule of the highest price wins, now I announce the start of the auction." With a thump of Guan Zi, the tone was set.

Upstairs and downstairs and the others all looked closely at the items on the thousand-year-old cold jade plate on the stage, which were as thick as a baby's arm, full of blood-red but sprinkled with the smell of fragrant medicine.

What sounded in the audience was the shouts one after another and the greedy swallowing of the eyes.

Zhu Shengge, who also came to participate, didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the sleeves of the fine white sand shirt knocked over the tea on the table, and the blue and white porcelain shards that fell just scratched his fingertips, and he didn't mind the bright red blood flowing out, just looked down at the bleeding small wound thoughtfully, frowning for a while and frowning for a while.

"What's wrong?" Although Zhu Li was only about a foot away from him, the things in the auction were too sought-after now, and the sound of the tea tipping over was not loud, and if he was not a martial arts practitioner, it would be difficult to know.

"Nothing." Zhu Shengge was still preoccupied, and his expression was indifferent, but his eyes were no longer looking at the overturned tea and the cut fingertips, and he seemed to have seen an acquaintance.

"Hmm." Zhu Li saw that he didn't want to say more, but he didn't speak, but just picked up the silver carved wooden cards scattered next to him to join this game that didn't know who would die.

Outside the treasure, several masked people dressed in black were coming from afar.

When they were not far from the treasure, within a moment, a pale leotard appeared in front of them, the hem of the skirt embroidered with the pattern of Manzhu Sawa at the edge of the hem rose spontaneously, and the young woman holding the sword in her hand was seen in her bloodthirsty eyes by the moonlight, revealing an unstoppable arrogance.

"You don't even ask, who is behind this treasure pavilion, and you dare to pluck the hair on the tiger's buttocks." The woman's voice was unexpectedly good, gently and softly like a feather slashing through everyone's hearts, like a stone thrown in calm water, causing ripples.

The leader saw that although she was only a woman, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and just greeted them around the woman with his hand.

"Ready to do it." With a roar, dozens of black-clothed people took out their personal weapons and tightly surrounded the woman, forming a huge encirclement, with one person dying and one replacement.

The breeze that is as cool as water at night blows by, blowing the trees and ethereal, rolling up the fallen leaves in the sky, and the heaven and earth are full of desolation and killing.

Su Li pulled out the giant sword behind her with her backhand, raised it flat on her chest, her eyes hurriedly swept over everyone, and then she snorted coldly, and the giant red in her hand never left or right.

From the moment she drew her sword, they knew that the seemingly weak woman in front of them was a formidable opponent.

Su Li's gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, and the slender jade held a giant red that was several times larger than her, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

There were a few people in black who were also smiling, not taking her seriously at all, the silver sword danced wildly, the rainbow shadow and the ink shadow were mixed together, and others only heard the sound of fighting, but they didn't see how to fight, the speed was extremely fast. Amazing.

For the past two years, she has been like a sword hidden in the dark, and the edge is not revealed, so no one can see its brilliant brilliance, and the sword is out of the box at this moment. She and one of the men in black flashed the sword light in their wrists at the same time, and flew into the wind where the other party was, only to hear the shattered cold light flash in front of them, and one of them turned his arm, and the sword actually spun between his fingers, stirring the sound that diffused in the sky and fell, almost stirring the other man's hand into it, and the man let go of his hand and shook the end of the sword with his true qi, defusing her attack.

Su Li walked over from the side of many black-clothed people, just like a bloodthirsty queen, the first sword swung out, the long sword fell to the ground, the second sword swung out, the placket was in tatters, the third sword slammed on the sword blade of the leader, they knew that her swordsmanship was rampant and unreasonable, and she was by no means its enemy, but when she saw the scythe of death coming towards everyone, she just relied on her internal force to collide with her, and the two swords intersected, and the leader immediately carried enough internal strength on the sword, and suddenly felt that his internal force was leaking out, and he couldn't restrain it.

One of them wanted to sneak attack secretly, only to see his long sword suddenly stuck in mid-air, and he sent forward with enough internal force, but the tip of the sword could not be pushed forward by a fraction, but the blade slowly arched upward, and at the same time, the internal force poured out sharply.

Seeing the opportunity, the man in black hurriedly withdrew his sword and jumped backwards, but the front force had been lost, and the back force was not continued, and the body was in mid-air, and suddenly he was paralyzed, and he was beaten down and smashed into meat filling.

After a fight, more than a dozen people have not survived, Su Li seems to have changed at this moment, her eyes are bloodshot, her thin lips are chapped, although her hair is a little unkempt, her clothes are not stained with half a drop of blood, clean as if nothing happened, at this moment she is like a dazzling queen, slowly stepping on the victim after the killing.

It is rumored on the rivers and lakes that because the giant red is too angry, once it is pulled out, it must be watered with blood to seal the anger, otherwise it will hurt the user himself.

If the throat cannot be sealed with blood, the user will injure the internal organs.

Su Li slowly put the blood-stained knife into the sword belt, not minding that it was stained with greasy blood, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, like a ghost.

"The master is very calculating, and he can guess eight or nine without leaving ten."

The last broken leaves fell, and silence returned to the grove, a deathly silence, and a bunch of stumps on the ground had been gnawed by vultures that had already been released, and the thick smell of blood in the air was gradually dispersing, flying remotely.

The competition for thousand-year-old blood ginseng in the Treasure Pavilion is in full swing and is in the final stage.

"Nine hundred taels". Zhu Li squeezed the corner of the wooden chair with both hands, the fine sweat on his forehead flowed lightly, and his back was already soaked with sweat, which was already their last bottom line.

"Nine hundred taels once, is there anything higher," Zhu Li pinched the money bag in his waist tightly, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, this was all the belongings he could borrow, and he hoped that he would not bite the gold halfway. If there is, this blood ginseng must not fall into the hands of others!

At this moment, a person on the third floor watched this scene get out of control little by little, and gradually panicked, and the perfectly trimmed nails did not feel any pain when they sank into the flesh, and the bright red blood slowly fell to the floor drop by drop along the fist, splashing red flowers one by one.

They thought that 900 taels of gold was the highest price in this auction, but Zhu Li's heart did not fall until the last moment.

"A thousand taels of gold." As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped, and then there was silence, as silent as a cemetery. Someone who can come up with this number...... Definitely not ordinary!

This number is undoubtedly an astronomical number for the people here, and I am afraid that these people who are sitting here have never seen it in their lives, let alone the real money that the rich can buy a city.

The man smiled steadily, but the laughter was hidden under the mask, and his deliberately low voice only gave everyone an unfathomable feeling.

The fourth master, who was not far from the seat, or Lan Bozhi and others, quietly called the secret guards around him to investigate this person. If such a person can't be turned into a friend, then he can't stay.

The silent silence was broken after a while, after all, there were too many hosts who could be on the stage of the Treasure Pavilion who had seen strong winds and waves, although there were no such strong winds and waves, but they also reacted quickly.

"Is there a higher price, if not, now I declare a thousand taels of gold at a time, and there is no higher price". Guan Zi swallowed the saliva in his throat before continuing.

"A thousand taels of gold twice".