Soon, the sky was completely dark, the meals were served one after another, and the good wine was already opened, some people drank heavily, some drank lightly, and more people stood up, whether they knew each other or not, and went around the table to toast.

The hustle and bustle never stopped, people ate casually, chatted happily, drank freely, and laughed naturally.

Probably, this is one of the most relaxing moments in the Thousand Islands.

Zhuang Gusun, Gu Qiaoshui, Zhang Congzhou, Lin Zhiyun, and Huang Yaonong naturally can't drink, but they can't behave too much, everything that is unsociable is suspicious.

So they also raised their bowls, and shouted loudly with the flow, and poured them into their mouths, but almost all the wine spilled from their mouths, and then they slammed the bowl on the table, and wiped their mouths with great vigour, just like the most daring drinkers at the table.

Squeak~~~

The door of the auction room slowly closed, and several people looked at each other, stood up, and walked away, like most wandering drunks, as if they were going to find someone to toast.

Gu Qiaoshui, Zhang Congzhou, Lin Zhiyun, and Huang Yaonong were already familiar with the route, and when they walked far, they confirmed that no one was paying attention, and suddenly they dodged, opened and jumped into the entrance and exit of the tunnel, and then turned around and quickly recovered.

Discerning the direction, Lin Zhiyun was in front, hiding a small ball of illumination in his hand, and galloped forward silently.

Soon, they came to the end of the tunnel.

Ahead, there is a huge bluestone wall of fire refining!

Everyone knows that behind the wall are more than 800 lots in this auction!

Exhale deeply, Huang Yaonong was at the front, Gu Qiaoshui, Lin Zhiyun, and Zhang Congzhou were slightly behind, and the four of them stood quietly in the faint light, waiting for the agreed opportunity.

......

In the wine table group, Zhuang Gusun wandered and laughed with the slightly drunk crowd, he seemed to have drunk too much, he didn't stand still, sat on the ground with a plop, rubbed his face vigorously in drunken laughter, but between raising his hand to wipe his face, he put on a whole human skin mask, his face was flushed, and he was completely a different person.

How can half of anyone pay attention to him?

Standing up and swinging another 200 meters, he saw a Taoist boy and beckoned him.

"What's the matter with the guests?" asked Dao Tong as he stepped forward and lowered his head.

Zhuang Gusun smiled, deceived his body, and got closer, but his mind moved, and there were already neat and tidy hundred top-grade spirit stones in his hand, he lowered his voice and said, "Good thing, hehe, what's your name?"

"Qingyue. Dao Tong said.

"Okay!Qingyue, do you see it, in the auction room over there, you go in, find the fifth row, seat number 32, confirm that it is Dai Qianfan, the master of the Tianhuo Gate, help me pass a word, these 100 extreme spirits are yours!"

100 Superb Spirit Stones!

Qingyue obviously swallowed her saliva!

Generally speaking, the monthly income of the outer disciples is only one top-grade spirit stone, fifty high-grade spirit stones, one thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and three Qi Condensing Pills!

"Yes...... But the door is closed, and the auction is about to begin......" Qingyue's voice was dry.

"That's right!" Zhuang Gusun interrupted him with a smile, "That's why I'm looking for you! You are an insider of Wenyuan Valley, just pretend to be a servicer, unlike an outsider like me, who is afraid that people will not understand etiquette." ”

A sentence dispelled Qingyue's doubts, and he hesitated: "That...... What do you want to bring?"

"Tell Dai Qianfan to the master, just say that someone is holding Canglan Iron, ask him to meet in Liufeng Pavilion, come quickly, don't wait for the expiration date!"

"Canglan Iron?"

Zhuang Gusun smiled: "You are really talkative! It is a rare material, added to the magic weapon, there is a high probability that it can improve the level of the magic weapon of the master of the Dai Gate, you can repeat the original words, he understands! He knows very much!"

"Then this Extreme Spirit ......"

"Here you go now!" Zhuang Gusun said, putting the Extreme Spirit in a small bag and handing it to Qingyue.

"You...... You're not afraid that I won't do anything?" Qingyue's face was full of surprise.

Zhuang Gusun smiled happily: "Do you look like I'm scared?"

Qingyue shivered, didn't dare to say more, turned around and walked towards the auction.

......

On the desolate edge of Wenyuan Island, in the icy water, a thick piece of ice was suddenly cut and pushed away, and a figure climbed up like a spiritual snake.

He was covered in snow-white, as if he had become one with the ice and snow.

Put away the underwater booster, seal the tank, take off the tight shark skin thick fur waterproof suit, and reveal his true face: Lu Banding.

Erasing the traces and identifying the next direction, he ghostly groped towards the preset location.

Looking at his swift and cautious appearance, he has a bit of the sincerity of "Sniper Essentials".

Soon touched a peak, and once again confirmed that the location was correct, Lu Banding lay down gently, moved his mind, took out Canglong, slowly installed the flame suppressor, opened the scope, and quietly stared at the scene of the dinner carnival.

Just wait for the agreed signal.

......

At the auction site, He Yingwu and Song Liancheng were unexpectedly arranged in a very backward position.

The people were basically gathered, they looked around, and there were a total of more than 20 staff members standing on both sides, and the number of people participating in the auction was probably around 500 people.

"Great battle!" He Yingwu said with emotion.

"Hmm! Great battle!" Song Liancheng smiled kindly.

The two men were whispering to each other, when suddenly two figures floated past and stood next to them.

One of them snorted slightly: "Oh, isn't this Elder Song......? Call ....... call ......"

When I looked up, it was Zhou Qiubai of the Sun and Moon Gate and Dai Qianfan of the Tianhuo Gate!

"My name is He Yingwu. He Yingwu smiled, "It's been less than a month since we last met, so I forgot it?" I didn't expect that the master of the Zhou Sect was not very old and had a bad brain. ”

"You!" Zhou Qiubai immediately shouted angrily, "I never remember the name of a nobody, especially the ~ person who will ~die~!"

He Yingwu shrugged indifferently: "The anger is so big, be careful of hurting the liver, kidneys, spleen and lungs! In the good days of the Monsoon Sleeping Valley Lord, under the nose of Lord Lu Fengmei, don't show your little majesty like an aggressive chicken, okay?"

Zhou Qiubai was angry and was about to scold, but with a bang, Dai Qianfan grabbed his arm violently and shook his head gently: "You are too loud!"

By loud, it naturally means eye-catching.

Sure enough, Zhou Qiubai turned his head slightly, and found that many people were looking at him.

Dai Qianfan looked around with a smile, raised his hands in front of his chest, and pressed down gently: "It's okay, it's okay! The old man recounts the old man! The old man recounts the old man!" hahahaha......

As if smiling, he bent down slightly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at He Yingwu: "Happy times are always short-lived. And I think tonight's auction should be the happiest time!

"I said he's X you're big!

Dai Qianfan was obviously stunned, He Yingwu, this guy, doesn't play cards according to the routine at all!

How can anyone scold people with their heads and faces?

Isn't this the same nature as the ruffians and scoundrels of the mortal world, and the bad guys who have grown old?

"I ...... I mean, it's going to come tomorrow! and it's going to be soon, isn't it?" Dai Qianfan's face was quite unnatural, but he still tried to maintain his demeanor.

"What do you want to say?" He Yingwu frowned, but he took out a piece of braised pork from his arms like a trick and handed it forward, "You want to eat meat for a long time, right?

"You!" Dai Qianfan smoked seven holes, put down the black cloak with a snort, covered his face, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Tomorrow~day~ See you!"

After speaking, he and Zhou Qiubai left angrily!

How dare they hit someone at auction!

How can you scold a scoundrel?

Moreover, once they fall into a scolding war, as eighty-one first-class sects, they will lose no matter what.

Seeing the two of them walk away and sit down, He Yingwu shrugged his shoulders, put away the braised pork, and looked at Song Liancheng: "Afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. Song Liancheng shook his head, and was silent for a while before he couldn't hold back and added, "And it feels very cool!"

Song Liancheng was born as a serious person, and he has always read poetry and books in addition to cultivating immortals, when did he scold people so neatly?

Just watching his sect master scolding, he was cool enough.

......

Squeak~~~

The door of the auction room slowly closed, and through the last gap, He Yingwu turned his head, just in time to see Lin Zhiyun and a few "drunkards", walking to the right with exaggerated steps.

He smiled to himself: "It's going to start!"

Song Liancheng comprehended, also looked back, and took a deep breath: "Yes! It's going to start!"