Mao Rui doesn't know what to pity and cherish the jade, and she came up to teach her a lesson and even kill Hongling, so she won't reduce her strength because the shield on her body disappeared, and as for how the military will deal with killing someone, I will talk about it.

Lifting his arm to pick up Hongling, he was about to smash it down again, the light of the red dress flashed, the ankle in Mao Rui's hand became air, and Hongling's whole person appeared outside a hundred zhang, leaving only a red dress without any aura, and was grabbed by Mao Rui in his hand during the fluttering, and looked at it carefully.

Hongling, who was a hundred feet away, had already put on a new shirt, replacing the red dress to block the spring light, and the crowd of spectators sighed.

"It's a golden cicada out of its shell, this dress is still woven from fragments of magic weapons, but I looked away before, just thinking that it was a superb spiritual weapon. Mao Rui looked at the red dress in his hand and said the bottom line.

As an existence that can refine the best spiritual weapon with its own ability, not having much common sense in cultivation does not mean that it has no vision.

"What are you doing, you haven't sold you yet, and you are so impatient to untie your clothes in front of everyone?" Grabbing the red dress that was still hot, Mao Rui grinned at Hongling, whose face was covered with blood and her breath fluctuated, and walked towards her step by step.

"It's worthy of being a saint of a sect, with the soul of Pagoda Town inside, and a red dress to protect her body outside, I just don't know if there is a baby who can stop me. Mao Rui said and accelerated sharply.

As soon as he took three steps, he had only walked forward thirty zhang, and Mao Rui's footsteps stopped abruptly, frowning and looking at the old woman who suddenly appeared beside Hongling.

The old woman's face was old and full of wrinkles, but she had a green silk that was no worse than that of a young girl.

"Kill him. Hongling's eyes showed resentment, and she unceremoniously gave an order to the old woman.

When the old woman heard this, she knew that if she killed Mao Rui, she would be executed by the military, but she still took a step forward without any hesitation, and it was just one step.

Lian Du, who was explaining some things to the second apprentice alone in Zhu Yangping's barracks, sighed slightly: "Alas, what a restless stinky boy, this is the so-called no need for a protector?"

Lian Du waved his hand as he spoke, and Zhu Yangping, who didn't understand the reason, blinked, wondering why Shizun suddenly said some nonsense to himself, isn't it that he is old and suffering from dementia?

Hongling gave an order, but she didn't see the old woman make a move, so she had to scold again: "I ordered you to kill him." ”

Mao Rui's heart moved, his brows furrowed, and he said with a smile: "Tut-tut, she is worthy of being a saint, she has the personal protection of a protector, and she dares to scold the high-ranking monks loudly in a commanding tone, which makes people envious." It's just that how can I absolutely attach importance to you in the Jade Ding Sect, so I sent a Void Transformation Period monk to protect you, and I didn't dare to move when I really encountered things like now, which is not much different from sending you to death. ”

Hongling realized that something was wrong, so she turned her head to look, and when she saw the old woman's appearance, she was silent for a moment. I saw that the old woman's body trembled slightly, and her forehead was covered with sweat, as if she was fighting against huge pressure, and she looked extremely hard.

Mao Rui's eyes flashed slightly, ignoring Hongling and said to the old woman: "Old woman, have you offended the high-level in the Yuding Sect, otherwise how would you let you protect her? ”

The old woman is trying her best to resist the sudden coercion at this time, and she can't find time to fight with Mao Rui, even if she is free, she will roll her eyes at Mao Rui's sowing discord at most, and she will not really rest assured. After cultivating for hundreds of years, I haven't seen any scenes, and I was really confused by a young man's words, so I had to run to the edge and commit suicide as Mao Rui said.

The coercion is getting stronger and stronger, and the old woman knows that in such a stalemate, I am afraid that the man with a broken mouth will not be able to do anything, she will die first, and she will weigh it and slowly retract the steps she took.

When the footsteps retracted, the terrifying coercion also receded like a tide, but the old woman knew that as long as he dared to show the slightest ill will to the man with the broken mouth, the senior would secretly kill her on the spot. And then Hongling couldn't escape the doom, it was easy to die with her, an old woman, and it was really better to be sold to that kind of place by a man with a broken mouth.

Her task is to protect Hongling, as long as Hongling is okay, it doesn't matter if she dies, but the current situation is that she can't keep Hongling if she dies, which is equivalent to dying in vain, but there is still a glimmer of life when she takes a step back.

Thinking about the pros and cons, she hugged her fists in the air, and the old woman pulled Hongling to turn around and leave, without dragging her mud and water, and she didn't feel how embarrassing this move was.

"Yo, this is leaving, you Jade Ding Sect should cultivate Hongling's bed skills well, so that I can sell them for a higher price. Mao Rui kindly reminded.

Hongling turned her head and glared at Mao Rui fiercely, but the old woman just paused, and then pulled Hongling away.

Mao Rui grabbed the red dress and raised it above his head, and shouted to the onlookers: "A red dress woven from the fragments of the magic weapon, with a beautiful style, has a strong ability to protect the master, and can send the master out of the hundred zhang to complete the golden cicada shelling in times of crisis." It originally belonged to the Holy Maiden Hongling of the Jade Ding Sect..."

Speaking of this, Mao Rui paused slightly, took the red dress in front of him and sniffed it, and continued: "I just plucked it from Hongling's body, and there is still a residual fragrance. Whether it is to love Hongling's understanding, buy it back to hide in the quilt and do something that is not humane, or give it to your favorite female cultivator, it is wonderful. Of course, if there are nuns present who want to, please ignore my previous sentence. ”

"Hahaha. The crowd laughed.

Hongling and the old woman hadn't gone far yet, Hongling trembled with anger when she heard that Mao Rui actually talked about her group, and even auctioned in public.

"I've been listening to your nonsense since you appeared, just say that you don't sell red dresses?" someone couldn't stand Mao Rui's verbosity and shouted dissatisfied.

"Sell, the reserve price is one spirit stone, and the one with the highest price will get it. Mao Rui grinned and quoted the price.

Hongling was seriously injured by Mao Rui before, and it took a lot of effort to perform many charms and illusions, but now she was so angry with Mao Rui that she couldn't hold back her eyes anymore, fainted, was hugged by the old woman, and flew away.

Someone was moved and wanted to make a bid, but was pulled by his best friend and signaled with his eyes.

The Jade Ding Sect is a big sect, and Hongling is a saint of the First Sect, that red dress is definitely a hot thing, and if you buy it, you will have to face the revenge of the Jade Ding Sect even if you only participate in the bidding halfway.

For a while, some people were moved and some people discussed, but no one bid.

Mao Rui was not in a hurry, just held the red dress high and waited silently, he didn't believe that so many people would not have people who were not afraid of the Jade Ding Sect, the Jade Ding Sect really had the ability to dominate the Eastern Region a long time ago, how could there be anything with the other eight sects.

Sure enough, just a short time later, the first bidder came: "Since no one has bid, Wang will pick up a cheap one, two spirit stones." ”

The sect where this young man surnamed Wang belongs does not need to be small in the Jade Ding Sect at all, and more importantly, his sect is in the Southern District, and the Jade Ding Sect does not dare to look for trouble across the region even if it has a temper.

"I have coveted the Hongling Fairy for a long time, and I have ten spirit stones for this red dress. ”

"Twenty spirit stones. ”

"Hmph, a group of prodigals, half a magic weapon is worth dozens of spirit stones in your eyes? A bearded man snorted coldly.

"Twenty-five thousand. ”

"Thirty thousand. ”

Although there were seven people bidding for the coming and going, the upward trend of the price was not slow at all, and the time of the small half-pillar incense soared to 50,000 spirit stones, which made Mao Rui's heart bloom.

In the end, the young man surnamed Wang, who was the first to speak, shut up the other competitors at a high price of 58,000.

The young man surnamed Wang came to Mao Rui with a bulging storage bag, Mao Rui did not hand over the red dress immediately, but reminded: "Remind you, even if the sect behind you has the strength to compete with the Jade Ding Sect, but if you yourself are not valued by the sect, I advise you not to buy it." ”

"Haha, don't worry, the few people who dare to bid are not afraid of things, for the sake of your reminder, I have made up your friend. The young man surnamed Wang laughed loudly and handed the storage bag full of spirit stones to Mao Rui.

Mao Rui looked at it with his senses, and handed the red dress to the young man with a smile, and never mentioned anything about the young man's friends.

Then Mao Rui hugged his fists at the bearded man, and said gratefully: "I sell red dresses completely to disgust Hongling, so even if the final price is only two spirit stones, I will sell them, but because your opening has made me earn so many spirit stones, it is still necessary to thank you." ”

After saying that, Mao Rui didn't care about the bearded man's reaction, and walked towards the outside of the ring, and the crowd of onlookers took the initiative to make a way for him.

"Bearded, I will fight you and never die. ”

As soon as he walked out of the crowd, there was a heart-wrenching cry from a young man surnamed Wang behind him.

There was also a curse from the bearded man: "Bandage boy, I'm not done with you." ”

Mao Rui grinned, not paying attention to it at all.

"Why are you like this, even if the Hongling Fairy is wrong, why are you so humiliated. A young man in a Confucian shirt who looked to be about fifteen years old ran up to Mao Rui and asked with a red face and a thick neck.

Mao Rui was stunned, what is the situation, Hongling's admirer?

"Senior Brother Qi, don't talk nonsense. An older Confucian man ran up, grabbed the boy, and clenched his fist apologetically at Mao Rui.

Mao Rui blinked, straightened out the cause and effect, and said to the young man who was being pulled by his senior brother with a big mouth: "I'm for your good, you think, you like Hongling so much, but Hongling is a saint, can you take a fancy to you? Can I marry you? Can I grow old with you?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and shook his head blankly, Mao Rui said that he had never thought about it before today, he only knew that Hongling was the fairy in his heart, and he only dared to look at it from afar.