[I feel like I'm about to sleep stupidly, embarrassed]

"Big... Brother, I... We're really... of going out... City? I... How does it feel to be weekly... There are a lot of eyes... Eyes are on me... Guys, hiss. Zhong Yu, who was ranked eighth, said with a trembling voice.

"Lao Qi, it's not a feeling, it's really there, you look at the one holding the big knife, I feel like his eyes are going to eat us, and he smiled at me." Xie Qijun, who was ranked seventh and Zhong Yu's martial arts cultivation, was also the sixth order of the day after tomorrow, looked in one direction, and then turned his head to Zhong Yu and said word by word.

Xie Qijun's words made Zhong Yu, who was the least daring, even more frightened.

"Don't quarrel with the two of you, you two will go out of the city and follow closely, and you will know the fate of being alone." The boss Zhang Yecheng said calmly to Zhong Yu and Xie Qijun, and his voice was calm and a little frightening.

"Got it, big brother." Zhong Yu and Xie Qijun whispered back, the two of them stopped talking, but their eyes kept sweeping into the distance, where there may be a large number of people staring at the eight of them.

As the boss, don't look at Zhang Yecheng's current expression is extremely calm, only Zhang Yecheng knows that he is pretending to be a position, but the believers are extremely trembling.

The eldest brother Zhang Yecheng is a ninth-order martial artist the day after tomorrow, the second is an eighth-order martial artist the day after tomorrow Yu Bo, the third is an eighth-order martial artist the day after tomorrow, the third is a seventh-order martial artist the day after tomorrow, the fourth Yang Zhao is a seventh-order martial artist the day after tomorrow, the old Wutian Biao is a seventh-order martial artist the day after tomorrow, the sixth Tang Xin is a sixth-order martial artist the day after tomorrow, the seventh Xie Qijun is a sixth-order martial artist the day after tomorrow, and the eighth Zhongyu is a sixth-order martial artist the day after tomorrow.

The eight of them were all born in the family of the landlord or the family of the merchant in Laizhou, the Dali Empire, because of the practice of martial arts, they slowly came together, became brothers, and established a small force called "Eight Peerless Hall" martial artists.

When they knew that the Yun Clan Auction House would auction a sword of the Divine Weapon level, the eight brothers were moved, if this Snow Blowing Sword could be held by Zhang Yecheng of the ninth order of the day after tomorrow, Zhang Yecheng's strength would increase by more than one layer, and it could even be called Zhang Yecheng the strongest acquired martial artist under the congenital level.

Don't look at the Eight Peerless Hall, there is not even a congenital martial artist, but the eight brothers are not from big forces, but they have today's strength, it is conceivable that their martial arts talent is good, and at the same time, the money they have is not a small amount, which can make them have the strength they have today.

Divine weapon level sword, how can there be a warrior who is not moved, everyone fantasizes that they have such a divine weapon, in the face of the blowing snow sword, some of the warriors acted, they tried to collect funds, ready to show their skills in the semi-annual large-scale auction of the Yun Auction House, Zhang Yecheng eight people also acted, they were born in a rich family, and the eight brothers were ruthless, exchanging most of the family business into money, and finally gathered tens of thousands of gold.

Every divine weapon is worth a fortune, sometimes even if you have more money, you can't buy it, but the auction at the Yun Auction House is different, the last time the Yun Auction House auctioned a sword at the level of a divine weapon, and finally was taken into the pocket by the Governor Kang Cheng (clan) of the seven surnames and twelve clans with 32,000 gold, and after the auction, there were also red eyes to shoot at the Cheng family, but that was only a very few, everyone knew the status of the Cheng family in the Dali Empire, and there were several congenital seats, and other forces would not easily attack the Cheng family, In the end, the sword was safely returned to Du Kang by the Cheng clan and became a congenital sword of the Cheng clan.

The Cheng family could be auctioned, and Zhang Yecheng, whose heart was violently inflated, felt that he could also be auctioned, so he went to Yunhua City to participate in the auction with the funds (the golden tickets of other famous money banks).

The final result of the auction surprised Yun Yi, Yun Yi thought that it would be a big force to auction the Blowing Snow Sword, and only the big force could keep the Blowing Snow Sword, and in the end, it was Zhang Yecheng who auctioned it for 46,000 gold.

For this result, some people sneered, the highest strength of the Eight Peerless Hall is only the ninth order of the day after tomorrow, how can such a small force keep the Blowing Snow Sword, Zhang Yecheng actually slapped the Blowing Snow Sword, isn't this looking for death?

What is more rich than the Eight Peerless Halls is that the Blowing Snow Sword is worth a lot, but the major forces did not want to send a lot of money to the Yun family, but calculated the money for auction, but I didn't expect such a person as Zhang Yecheng to appear, and the heads of the major forces stopped bidding after feeling that the auction price of the Blowing Snow Sword was high to a certain extent, and gave the Blowing Snow Sword to Zhang Yecheng.

They all knew in their hearts that the Eight Absolute Hall would not be able to keep the Blowing Snow Sword, and if the Eight Absolute Hall did not sacrifice the Blowing Snow Sword, the Eight Absolute Hall would be destroyed because of this, and in the end, the Blowing Snow Sword would still be competed by these big forces, and it would not cost a penny of money, so why not.

Zhang Yecheng also came to his senses after the successful bidding, but Zhang Yecheng had a glimmer of hope in his heart: as long as there is no innate martial artist, no one can stop me, and the blowing snow sword must belong to me Zhang Yecheng.

After the auction, under the cold eyes of others, Zhang Yecheng handed over the golden ticket with a total amount of 46,000 gold to the Yun family, and the Yun family also handed over the snow blowing sword to Zhang Yecheng, and assured Zhang Yecheng that in Yunhua City, no one dared to attack them.

If all the strength of the Yun clan is gathered, the Yun clan even dares to say that no one dares to make a move in Yunhua County, but the reality is that part of the Yun clan's forces are developing Yingzhou, and part of the remaining power still needs to be hidden, and the power displayed can at most ensure that no one dares to make a move in Yunhua City, and the strength outside Yunhua City will not be enough, and those other scattered warriors will not care about the Yun clan, and they will never come to Yunhua County or Zezhou in the future, but those famous and surnamed forces of the Dali Empire will not easily make a move in Yunhua County, To make a move would mean to offend the Yun family.

Sensing the deep malice around them, the eight brothers Zhang Yecheng immediately left the Yun Clan Auction House with the Blowing Snow Sword, went to the inn, and after a brief salute, they led the horse and left the inn.

Zhang Yecheng's plan is to leave Yunhua County and leave Zezhou as soon as possible, as long as he leaves here, the sky is high and the birds can fly, if he finishes leaving, a big net will be formed, even if he Zhang Yecheng holds the snow blowing sword in his hand, it will be difficult to escape.

No matter when, Zhang Yecheng's eight brothers didn't think about taking the initiative to sacrifice the Blowing Snow Sword, people would live a breath, let alone a martial artist, if the Eight Peerless Hall took the initiative to sacrifice the Blowing Snow Sword today, then the reputation of their eight brothers would soon spread throughout the Dali Empire, and they would be laughed at by the martial artists all over the world, and the eight brothers of Zhang Yecheng would not be able to raise their heads and be human beings.

"If you die, you have to fight hard."

Standing at the gate of the city, Zhang Yecheng looked around and remembered these figures deeply.

"Brothers, let's go, and see who can stop us." Zhang Yecheng raised the snow blowing sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

The Snow Blowing Sword seemed to bring unparalleled strength to Zhang Yecheng.

"Brothers."

"Its profits are golden."

The eight voices merged into one and spread out at the north gate of Yunhua City......