Chapter 31: Bringing Closer Together
Mo Yu didn't know that because of Fang Cai's fight, he had scared off a well-known figure in the dark world. When he was about to walk to the end of the alley, he was slightly relieved to be sure that the soul power of the detection had completely receded. He didn't know who the person who made the shot, but he vaguely guessed that this matter should be related to Fang Cai's arrogant spiritual cultivation, and when he thought of this, a cold glow surged in Mo Yu's eyes.
Is it just a clash of soul power? It doesn't seem to be anything other than a slight dizziness of the mind. He didn't see the wounded soul of the gloomy old man, otherwise he would never have had this thought.
Sweeping his gaze at no one around him, he tore off his black robe and put it into the space bag, strode out of the alley, and went straight to the auction house in another direction.
When Mo Yu walked to the auction house, there was not much time left before the auction, and many monks holding invitation tokens were lining up to enter in turn.
A small door opened not far from the main entrance, and a long scarlet carpet was laid on the ground, and several auction house monks stood on either side, led by two women in pale cyan dresses, with outstanding posture and tall figures, who were smiling and saluting a middle-aged spiritual practitioner. After a distance, Mo Yu also saw clearly what was in his hand, which was exactly the same as the token given to him by Sun Zimao, except that he was holding the jade plate with the word "nine" on it.
With a slight pause, he walked towards the small door.
"Distinguished guests, please show your VIP card. The woman's eyes on the left were slightly bright, Mo Yu was already handsome, and her skin became white and delicate after washing and removing the essence, and she was more personable and handsome, so even if she had never seen a raw face, the woman's tone was still gentle.
Mo Yu took out the jade plate casually, the woman took it and lowered her head and swept her expression, and suddenly became a little more respectful, checked a little to make sure that there was nothing wrong, and hurriedly returned the jade card with both hands, "No problem, guests, please come in." β
"It's my first time participating in the auction, and I'm not familiar with the interior, so I wondered if anyone could take me in. Mo Yu naturally spoke after taking the jade card.
A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the woman on the left, and she didn't know that her cheeks were slightly red, and she saluted, "If the guest is willing, the slave family will send you over." β
"Good. β
"Guests, please come with me. β
The woman saluted again and turned to walk towards the door, only to find that the back of her long skirt, which looked fresh and elegant, had a deep "V" on the back, revealing a large area of white and tender skin, which shone seductively under the light of the illuminated stones inlaid on both sides of the passage. Two red strings are knotted behind the back, obviously wrapped around the chest or something, and the head of the rope beats gently in front of you, reaching out for your hand, and you only need to pull it gently and hard to make it fall. The woman's waist is extremely thin, the buttocks are round and straight, and the waist swings gently like willow branches during walking, which is even more unique, and she doesn't care about the large scenery behind her being seen.
Mo Yu frowned slightly, he had thought of something, but he didn't say much, and walked silently behind this woman.
Moments later, the two walked up the stairs and appeared outside a private room. The woman stopped and said, "This is the No. 6 private room, guests please come in." She lowered her eyebrows, her eyes swept across his face, revealing a slight resentment.
The door of the private room suddenly opened from the inside, and Sun Zimao greeted him with a smile, "Brother Mo came on time, the auction is about to start, you and I will come in and talk." β
"Good. β
The woman saluted and took two steps back before turning to leave.
The floor of the private room was covered with a carpet woven with the hair of some kind of brute animal, and the space was small but it was arranged in a rather detailed manner. A round table, two square chairs, the tea has been set up on the table, and a faint white mist comes out of the spout to exude a faint fragrance of tea. In the corner, there are two vigorous low pine trees, and the pine fragrance emitted is refreshing.
In addition to Sun Zimao, there is also a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old in the room, who has many similarities with him, and the other person is the Tsing Yi account room next to him.
The two sat down, Sun Zimao naturally stretched out his hand and poured him a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "People are not romantic teenagers, Brother Mo has a good eye, and the woman I brought you here just now looks quite beautiful, and her temperament is not bad." If the brother is interested, be the brother's brother and ask her to warm your bed at night. β
Mo Yu looked at his ambiguous appearance of squeezing his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "Don't bother Brother Sun, Mo really doesn't have this kind of mind at the moment." β
"Haha! Brother Mo is thin-skinned and brother won't say much, when you taste a woman in the future, you will know what it means to be happy like a fairy, this is my boy, this year is sixteen years old, he has already harmed four or five girls in the house, he Lao Tzu I see in my eyes but don't care about him. Men, when they are born, they have to live freely, and they should enjoy it in time, which is called taste. Come here and salute Uncle Mo. β
Sun Yuanyuan was actually not round, he was handsome and had a long body, he was wearing a white robe and had a bit of a graceful taste, but at this moment he was so ashamed that his face was flushed but he didn't dare to say anything, he stepped forward and saluted, "Yuanyuan see Uncle Mo." β
Mo Yu smiled: "You and I are not a few years apart, don't be polite." β
Sun Zimao shook his head, "Brother Mo's words are not right, our monks are the first to cultivate in terms of seniority, and everything else is the last section." Brother, I am not your opponent, it is his blessing for this kid to call you Uncle Sheng, and I also hope to give this kid a little more relationship as a father, so that Brother Mo can take care of him more in the future. Yuanyuan, bring you a cup of tea for Uncle Mo, remember it in the future, no matter when you see your Uncle Mo, you must be respectful, your father will not be there in the future, and I will go to you Uncle Mo if I have something. β
"Yes!" Sun Yuanyuan respectfully picked up the teacup, bowed down and offered it with both hands, "Uncle Mo, please drink tea!"
Mo Yu waved his hand again and again, "Brother Sun, what are you doing?"
"What's the matter? Brother Mo looks down on our father and son, and he doesn't want to get involved in this relationship. If so, as long as you say a word, brother, Sun will never mention this matter again. β
Mo Yu smiled bitterly, "What did Brother Sun say...... Okay, I'll drink this tea. β
"That's right, from now on we will be close, Brother Mo can say hello if he has something, and there is no ambiguity that Brother Mo can help. "I have to say that Sun Zimao is quite skillful, and he has brought the relationship between each other closer in a short period of time, and he gives people a sense of fairness and fairness between his actions, which will not make people unhappy.
Sun Yuanyuan said respectfully: "In the future, Yuanyuan will stay in Four Seasons City, and he will have to bother his uncle to take care of him." β
"Since I have drunk this cup of tea, I recognize the relationship between you and me, and I will definitely help you as an uncle within my ability. Mo Yu also left a little leeway between his mouths, and he couldn't say death to people, otherwise there would be no room for turning around in the future, and it was very likely that he would be cocooned and self-bound, "Brother Sun, are you going to let Yuanyuan enter the Four Seasons Sect?"
Sun Zimao is quite satisfied with his attitude, this is a sincere guarantee, if he really takes care of everything, he will not believe it. After all, the Sun family's contact with Mo Yu is still short, and it is normal for him to be cautious. At this moment, Wen Yan picked his thumb, "Brother Mo is so quick to think about it, this is the reason." Brother should know that although my Sun family has some money, there is no strong person who can really support the scene, even if it costs a lot of money to recruit some worshippers, they are outsiders after all. My grandson family really encountered a catastrophe, can they really help my brother in the same boat? At least I don't believe this, in the end, it is my own people who can really be relied on. β
"Yuanyuan's qualifications are good, he awakened his soul power a few years ago, and now he has also cultivated to the peak of the first order of wood spiritual cultivation, my brother sent him to the Four Seasons Sect just to find a good teacher for him, and to be able to produce a strong person for my Sun family's ** who can really support the scene. The elder brother participated in this auction for most of his business, and he was ready to fight for a place for him at any cost. β
Mo Yu understood this, the supremacy of strength is the first criterion in the hearts of all monks on the mainland, if a force like the Sun family does not have a strong person who is strong enough to deter foreign enemies, it can never be called strong, and it may fall apart once it encounters a catastrophe. But he was still a little puzzled, and frowned: "With the strength of the Sun family, coupled with Yuanyuan's spiritual cultivation qualifications, it shouldn't be difficult to send him to join the Four Seasons Sect, right?"
"Brother doesn't know, the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect are divided into inside and outside, and only the disciples of the Inner Sect can be taught by the sect master and the elders. Of course, it is not difficult for the elder brother to send Yuanyuan to become a disciple of the outer sect, but the number of disciples of the inner sect is limited, and it is difficult for Yuanyuan to be selected by relying on his own qualifications. β
"How do you bid on this?"
"Hehe, in order to envelop the forces under his command, the Four Seasons Sect will issue several Inner Sect disciple tokens every year, as long as the basic requirements for becoming a disciple of the Inner Sect are met, no matter who holds the token and worships the Four Seasons Sect, he can directly become an inner disciple. β
Mo Yu nodded.
At this moment, one wall of the private room suddenly cracked to both sides, and suddenly there was a lively commotion.
Sun Zimao smiled: "The auction has begun. β
Mo Yu's eyes swept away, and he had already taken the situation of the entire auction hall into his eyes. At this moment he was in a private room on the second floor of the auction hall, and there were nine other private rooms like this, each of which was now full of monks.
Soon, the figure of an old man with a white beard appeared in his sight, leaning back on the back of the chair with his eyes slightly closed, his expression calm. He seemed to sense something, and snapped his eyes open to look at the place, and the two eyes met in the air.
Mo Yu's aura suddenly became gloomy and cold, and a trace of murderous intent burst out of his body.
Sun Zimao was taken aback, followed his gaze, and sneered: "The old man of the Xiong family, Xiong Batian, is a fourth-order warrior cultivator, but now that he is old and weak, his strength is at least discounted." Xiong Zhan and Xiong Feng brothers died, and only this old ghost in the Xiong family could still hold up the faΓ§ade. As he spoke, he swept over Mo Yu's face, but he didn't notice anything unusual.
Mo Yu slowly retracted his gaze, "Participate in the auction today, and don't mention other things for the time being." β
Suddenly, a pillar of light suddenly fell on the auction table, the delicate and soft light was bright and not dazzling, and a woman in a goose yellow dress walked out of the shadows, with a faint smile on her beautiful face, "Today's auction is hosted by Luo Ya, and I also invite all guests to cheer more, so that Luo Ya can take some more commissions from the auction treasure crystal." Her voice was as refreshing as a spring breeze, and her lips were slightly pleading, which became more and more pitiful.
There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the audience, and it was clear that this woman was quite popular.
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