Chapter 253: Are Rights Really That Important?
Yun Fan glanced at Ling Zetian with some surprise, and when he heard his tone, he seemed to want to participate in this imperial martial arts.
"You don't have to look at me like that, I do hope you'll be able to participate. "Ling Ze Tiandao, "During this time, I heard that the rest of the major families have already recruited a lot of geniuses, and our Ling family has been in decline over the years, so there are not as many geniuses who come to take refuge as several of them. ”
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ling Yu's direction, the latter's expression was also a little gloomy, the reason why it declined was not because her grandfather was shocked to his soul, and he has been unconscious until now?
With one less master in charge, the strength of the Ling family is naturally not as good as before.
"By the way, your soul power is so strong, could it be that Ling Yu came to you. Ling Zetian suddenly looked at Ling Yu with some surprise as if he had thought of something.
"That's right, I came to him just so I could cure my grandfather. Ling Yu didn't hide it, anyway, sooner or later, people will know about this matter.
"No wonder you expose your soul power so early. Ling Zetian glanced at Yun Fan with some awakening, and then looked into the distance, which was where his grandfather lived.
His soul power can be used as a hole card, and it is not exposed in this fight, the purpose of this is to let grandpa know that he is here to heal grandpa.
He knew that his grandfather had been paying attention to this place since they were fighting, but he didn't know how he would feel when he learned that the young man in front of him had such a powerful soul power.
Shaking his head, Ling Zetian no longer thought about this matter, "Our family has invited so many soul masters to come and can't cure the eldest grandfather, can he do it?"
"Why can't you cure grandpa, don't you know?" Ling Yu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this. "Then Feng Shuhe is a person from the Soul Tower, who dares to risk offending the Soul Tower and help our Ling family save people?"
"Moreover, isn't there another reason that you don't know?" Ling Yu looked at Ling Zetian coldly, "He obviously doesn't want Grandpa to wake up!"
Ling Zetian couldn't help but be silent, he naturally knew who he was referring to in Ling Yu's mouth, but he was also helpless, after all, it was his grandfather, he couldn't say anything, although he also knew that if this continued, the status of the Ling family would deteriorate.
"Imperial Dynasty Martial Arts will start in a month, you should prepare well. Ling Zetian glanced at Yun Fan, and then turned around and left.
With Ling Zetian leaving, the courtyard was quiet again.
"Let's go back. After a few moments, Ling Yu whispered, looking a little lonely, and then walked towards her room.
"Let's go, what's the fuss?" Soul Seven lightly jumped on Yun Fan's shoulder, looked at him in a daze, and flicked his cheek with his tail.
Yun Fan came back to his senses, nodded, turned around and walked back, only after taking two steps, he stopped again, then turned his head and looked in the direction that Ling Zetian was looking at before, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone, "Rights, is it really so important?"
He shook his head, lifted his footsteps, and walked towards his room.
In a magnificent building not far from the Lingyu Courtyard, an old man with white hair was holding his hands and looking at the direction of the courtyard intently, I don't know how long it took, but a sigh suddenly sounded in the room where there had been no sound, "Rights, are they really so important?" The words were full of complexity.
The three days passed quickly, and no one bothered Yun Fan during these three days, which surprised him a little.
In his mind, even if Ling Zetao didn't come, his grandfather should have sent someone to find him, but no one was looking for him, as if he didn't know that there was a person who didn't live in this courtyard who was not Ling's family.
But no one is looking better, and he is happy to be quiet, but it is really a bit boring to stay here, after all, this is the imperial city, the most prosperous place in the entire Dayun Dynasty, how can it be worthy of a trip if you don't go out for a good walk?
So after Ling Yu came back, he couldn't wait to let her take her out.
"The Imperial City is really prosperous enough!" On the street, a group of four people were walking and watching, Yun Fan looked at all kinds of delicious and fun food, and couldn't help but sigh, in comparison, Qingyun Town can really be regarded as a poor and remote country.
"Lilac, follow Moyue, don't let her get lost. Ling Yu said to Lilac.
"Yes, miss. Lilac replied, following closely the desert moon scurrying around in front of her.
"I'm sorry, this little girl may not have seen such a prosperous scene, so... Yun Fan smiled a little awkwardly.
"Moyue's temperament is like that of a child, and it is inevitable to be a little excited to see so many novel things, it's okay. Ling Yu smiled, she was also quite fond of Moyue.
Yun Fan and Ling Yu were chatting as they walked, a short and fat middle-aged man walked past him, Yun Fan couldn't help but glance at him, not that there was anything special about this person, but his jewels really had to attract his attention.
"Stinky boy, look at the?!" the stocky middle-aged man seemed to notice his gaze, turned his head and glared at him fiercely.
Yun Fan was a little speechless, what are you wearing really showy, and you don't let people see it?
"You know. Yun Fan glanced at him again, and replied, that is, Ling Yu, who leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, continued to walk forward, but the short and fat middle-aged man did not react.
I didn't care much about a small thing, but before I had gone far, I heard a curse behind me.
Yun Fan looked back, but saw that the short and fat middle-aged man from before was scolding at a thin young man in front of him, to the effect that he didn't have eyes.
And the young man kept bending down to apologize, and even patted the place where the short and fat middle-aged man was hit flatteringly, this move was understandable, but the sharp-eyed Yun Fan found that the young man's hand quickly took out a delicate box from the middle-aged man's arms and stuffed it into his sleeve.
Yun Fan thought he was just a thief, but the next scene made him a little puzzled, only to see that the young man stole the box and put an identical box back into the middle-aged man's arms.
This series of actions was done in one go, as if it had been rehearsed in advance I don't know how many times, but the middle-aged man didn't notice that the things in his arms had been dropped.
In the spirit of helping others, Yun Fan glanced at the short and fat middle-aged man with some sympathy, and then... He turned around and left.
The two of them continued to walk, and before they knew it, they came to a huge building, which was quite tall, more than several times larger than the surrounding buildings, which was quite eye-catching.
Anyone who looked at this oval building with some curiosity was like a silkworm chrysalis, and there were many people coming in and out.
"What kind of place is this?" Yun Fan couldn't help but ask Ling Yu beside him as he looked at the flow of people.
"This is the Gudao Auction House. Ling Yu also looked at the chrysalis-like building, "the largest auction hall in the imperial city." ”
"Auction house?" Hearing these three words, Yun Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up, he had heard of the auction hall for a long time, but he had never been there, and now that he really saw this auction house, he immediately wanted to go in and have a look.
Before he could speak, there was a sudden noise not far from them, and he looked at him in confusion, but the people around him quickly surrounded him, blocking his vision.
"Let's go over and have a look?" Ling Yu said with a smile as she looked at Yun Fan's appearance.
Yun Fan smiled and nodded, and the two of them walked forward,
Parting a crowd, the voices inside also came out.
“。。。 The thing I bought at your Gudao auction house turned out to be a fake, do you want to give me an explanation?!" A slightly chubby middle-aged man was rightly clasping his hands on his waist and looking at the old man standing opposite.
Yun Fan looked at the middle-aged man, short and fat, the clothes on his body were quite luxurious, and the golden jewelry he was wearing was eager to blind people's eyes, he was a little surprised, hey, isn't this the local tyrant just now, phew, the rich man?
The old man opposite him was very simple, wearing a simple gray robe, and looked at the arrogant middle-aged man opposite him with a calm face.
"We never sell fakes at the Gudao Auction House. The old man faced the abuse of the short and fat middle-aged man, and just said this sentence lightly.
"Didn't I buy this thing from your Ancient Road Auction House?!I just came out of your Ancient Road Auction House!" The short and fat middle-aged man suddenly said with some indignation, and then took out a delicate box from his arms, and in the center of the box, the word 'Ancient Road' was engraved!
The gray-robed old man glanced at the box in his hand lightly, and then looked away, "This is not the box of our Ancient Road Auction House. ”
"In front of everyone's eyes, you actually said that this is not the box of your Ancient Road Auction House?!There is clearly the word Ancient Road written on it, apart from your Ancient Road Auction House, which auction house is called Ancient Road?!" The short and fat middle-aged man laughed angrily.
The gray-robed old man's expression was still unchanged, he didn't look at him, his right hand was raised slightly, and a person who looked like a boy walked out from behind him, respectfully put the box in his hand on his hand, and then slowly retreated.
"This is the box of our ancient road auction house. The gray-robed old man tossed the box in his hand lightly, and the box paused in the air, slowly spinning.
"What's the difference?!" The short and fat middle-aged man sneered as he checked the box in his hand.
"Of course it's different. Before the gray-robed old man could speak, a voice sounded in the crowd.
Everyone couldn't help but look over, and even the gray-robed old man couldn't help but glance in that direction, but saw that the person who spoke was a young man with a beautiful face.
"Stinky boy, it's you?!" The short and fat middle-aged man turned to look at the young man, slightly stunned, and then couldn't help frowning.