"Oh my God, you're scared to death!

I said, "Why are you going?"

Speaking of you, where are you going? There's a platform in front, how do you ......

Really, why doesn't this person listen to persuasion?! ”

The parrot boy barked without changing his true colors.

Even the ordinary-looking young man of the demon clan who was sitting behind her before couldn't help but look at Mo Fengwu.

But at this time, Mo Fengwu completely turned a deaf ear.

Her eyes were staring at the knife in the wooden box on the stage at this moment, and the originally deep and mysterious phoenix eyes immediately emitted ecstatic and bright light.

That's all, one step at a time.

Mo Feng danced through the crowd of dementored spirits, and then made his way up the stage.

At this time, the demon young man standing on the edge of the platform suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately shouted:

"Eh, this girl, why did you get up? This is the auction table, and sellers can't come up...... Hey, girl! I said you, did you hear me? ”

Mo Fengwu ignored him.

The demon youth's face suddenly sank, and he said:

"This girl, don't break my rules here. Step down now, if not, don't blame me for being rude. ”

The Terran bazaar has rules, and the demon demon market naturally has rules.

"Someone, take her down ......"

Seeing that Mo Fengwu was obsessed, and even the bird didn't bird himself, the demon youth in charge of the auction immediately beckoned and let people clear the venue.

At this time, I only heard a soft and pleasant voice, and suddenly said:

"It turns out that you are here too......"

The voice was like a murmur.

The demon youth frowned suddenly, and he didn't talk nonsense at the moment, he waved his hand directly, urging the waiter to do it as soon as possible. But at this moment, I saw Mo Fengwu suddenly stretch out his hand and poke towards the long knife in the wooden box......

The demon youth was taken aback: "Stop!" Don't move, it's a demon knife, don't ......"

The anxious shouting made everyone present stunned. But before he finished his words, he saw that Mo Fengwu had already picked up the knife.

And the moment Mo Fengwu picked up the knife, the long knife suddenly bloomed with a strange red light.

At the same time, a buzzing sound suddenly erupted in the air......

Mo Fengwu finally smiled.

She stretched out her hand, thin white fingers, smoothing every inch of the long knife. The thin veil on his face swayed in the wind, and Yanran's red lips immediately hooked unconsciously.

"Long time no see, old man......"

That's right, this knife is the saber that Mo Fengwu used in the previous life. It is an ancient Tang knife that has been tempered thousands of times, and it was once an heirloom in the collection of a hidden family.

Later, the end of the world broke out, and this knife fell into the hands of Mo Fengwu. Since then, with the Mo Feng Dance in the last days, he has never left.

It can be said that it is Mo Fengwu's closest companion in the previous life. Countless days and nights, countless killings and bloodshed, where there is the ink phoenix dance, there is its existence.

It's just that later, Mo Fengwu's soul was reborn, and after returning here, the knife was gone.

Mo Fengwu thought that it would be left behind in the world of the previous life with its disappearance. But I didn't expect to see it here!

At this time, Mo Fengwu's mood was indescribable.

Caressing its blade, I couldn't help but recall the former mountain of corpses and sea of blood in my mind. And the originally bewitching long knife seemed to be able to feel Mo Fengwu's mood at this time, and then responded as if it was constantly buzzing with excitement.