Tang Tang shouted in the air, causing everyone to cry and laugh.

This little girl still has no reason, obviously she added one or two by herself, but on the contrary, the suspect added less, and the young master of the Liu family basically added almost 10,000 taels each time!

Even Shen Lingjun couldn't help frowning, Tang Tang couldn't be measured by normal people's thinking, but fortunately she was used to it.

"One million taels!" Liu Junqian twitched his cheeks and directly raised a whole number, there is still a lot of room for the Liu family's budget of two million taels, and there is still no pressure to increase the price at this time.

Liu Junqian directly reported this number, firstly, he did have some interest in Tang Tang, women like arrogant men, come to shock her directly like this, and then turn around and invite others to have a meal and a drink, that is not a matter of being caught; One more thing, he thinks that buying a stone for a million taels is a sky-high price, although the two little girls opposite have the purple jade card in their hands, but they can't see the origin at all, maybe this jade card was given to them by a noble son to let them come over to see and see, Liu Junqian doesn't think they really have the ability to spend a million.

"Liu Gongzi is really arrogant, the slave family thinks that not to mention this piece of jade chan black stone, it is other treasures, as long as Liu Gongzi has a heart, it must be in the child's bag." The woman in pink had an unknown light flashing in her eyes, her body was sticking to it, slowly rubbing, her curvaceous and soft figure seemed to have no bones, and her sweet and crispy tone was called a stunner.

Liu Junqian raised his head proudly, the folding fan in his hand waved harder, and when Tang Tang looked over, he bowed his head, squinted his eyes, and thought that he was smiling and suave, but he didn't know that it was extremely obscene in Tang Tang's eyes.

The woman in orange spread her palms to her chest, glanced at the person in the spirit treasure box behind her, and smiled with a spring breeze on her face, twice as much, twice as much as they expected!

Looking up, and then looking at the No. 2 room of Tianzi, I felt that I saw the God of Wealth who sent money, which was really ...... Happy!

I couldn't help but pray silently in my heart, don't stop, little ancestor, continue to raise the price!

Obviously, the woman in orange doesn't care who takes the picture, the price is king!

"Cut, it's just a million taels." Tang Tang hugged his chest and leaned out half of his body, attracting everyone's attention, and in the still-unstopped gasping sound, he raised a finger, hung a seemingly harmless sweet smile, and said, "Add one or two." ”

At the same time, another town 500 miles away from Changzhou City, classical and elegant coexist, prosperous but not noisy, gorgeous but not extravagant.

Tianrong water color point West Lake, breeze and moon white a pearl, fragrant gold, pine row thousands of emerald, it is the city of Hangzhou that has the name of heaven.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the crescent moon is oblique to the west, the dim starlight is sprinkled at the city gate, under the swaying lights on both sides, the ancient city wall that is more than 30 zhang high, the length of the unreachable is like a giant that opens the world, towering and majestic stationed outside the city of Hangzhou, guarding the thousands of people inside.

The four gates stand tall and wide, the middle two enter the city, and the two sides are divided into the city, and the soldiers defending the city hold spears and inspect the people in line one by one.

The day has begun, there are not many people queuing up to enter the city, but there are many of them, but the order is very good, so the action of entering the city is not slow.

"Knock-" On the city wall, the drums beat, followed by a loud shout: "At three o'clock, the city gate is closed, and the movement in and out of the city is faster." ”

Hearing the familiar sound of the twilight drums, the people who had been unhurried all quickened their movements, not daring to make any further delays, and in a short time there were hardly any people at the city gates.

There were a few more 'knock, knock' sounds, repeated the call three times, and the soldiers guarding the door waved their hands: "Close, city, gate!" ”

The heavy gates of ......the city, which carry countless histories, are pushed from both sides, and also cover up the prosperity and liveliness of the city from the inside out.

Just when the doors on both sides were only half a foot away, suddenly, the soldiers guarding the door felt a cool wind blowing in their faces, like the cold of the harsh winter wax moon, and couldn't help but shiver, and the movements in their hands were half a beat slower.

Immediately after, a white shadow suddenly appeared, and before the two of them could fully see clearly, it was so fleeting, as if they had seen their eyes.

"Hell yes." One of the gatekeepers muttered, and the other forced, and the two doors rattled and were pressed together.

When the soldier guarding the door turned his head and walked to the side, he found that the other person had not moved, and called out loudly: "What are you doing, you kid is stupid?" ”

"Hiss~ What the hell!" The man twisted his neck stiffly, raised his head with his head down, his lips were blue and white, and he didn't know whether he was blown by the cold wind or frightened, he shook three times and muttered: "Ghost, it must be a ghost, white, no legs, flying ......"

"What the fuck are you messing around, chanting scriptures?" The goalkeeper on the opposite side walked over and called out to the heads of the people around him with his thick palms, but before his palms touched his head, he stopped in mid-air.

Just because the palms of the people around him are spread out, and there is a gold ingot lying in the palm of the hand, which emits a yellow-orange light, which is brighter than the crescent moon in the sky.

"This ......" the scolding gatekeeper raised his head, looked at the direction of the city gate, and said to himself, "What a quick skill." ”

In that vision, in addition to being stunned, there is more awe, the strong are respected, no matter what era, they are worthy of admiration and worship, not to mention soldiers like them.

"Ghost ...... It must be a ghost ......."

"Hell, your mother's ghost." The slap still greeted him unceremoniously, and then touched his chin, Rao Youjie nodded and said, "Master, at least the top 100 masters on the martial arts rankings." "It's a pity that the master is so close to him that he hasn't even seen him.

I imagined the appearance of that master in my heart, the white shirt fluttered with the posture of a fairy, the beard was silver-white, the eyebrows were kind, and all the anger was collected, which was to return to the basics because the kung fu had been perfected.

It can be said that the first point about white clothes is a correct guess, and the latter is simply wrong.

It can only be said that there is a misunderstanding about super masters in everyone's hearts, although martial arts rely on years of cultivation and pondering, and internal strength requires a certain amount of accumulation to achieve full abundance, so many people have become famous in the past forty years, not to mention the founding of the mountain, a generation of grandmasters, most of them are old people.

But the problem is that there are geniuses and demons in this world, although there are few, it does not mean that they do not exist.

For example, Shen Lingjun, who has become a thousand-year-old fox, her unique innate physical conditions and the advantage of being the daughter of the Demon Venerable made her only fifteen years old to set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes in the name of the little witch, and then retreated, leaving only a legend in the end.

Besides, Zhao Qi, a young young marshal in his early twenties, led his troops to fight before he was fifteen years old, and his kung fu was unpredictable.

Besides, Tang Tang and Shen Changfeng, one after another, are all leaders of the younger generation, and they are Lingxiu Yumin, plus one by one, they are all legends in the rivers and lakes who only hear their names and do not see their shadows.

It's Ye Qingzhi who doesn't know kung fu, but he is a miracle doctor, with supernatural medical skills, a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, and the ability to bring the dead back to life, what's wrong with not knowing kung fu, don't you want to find her when you're sick?

There is the last one, that is, the gatekeeper fantasizes about being an old man with white eyebrows and hair, and kind eyes, but he is obviously only in his two decades, and he is absolutely handsome, just like the immortal Su Musha.

The name is the first swordsman in the world, naturally it is not boasted, nor is it because of the identity of his master's sword saint, a jade clear sword is superb, one is three clear, three clear void shadows, the sword from ancient times has come to his hand, it is like a dragon soaring clouds, the eagle soars into the sky, not who has achieved whom, but is born to be a one-like fit.

But then again, their own conditions or the resources behind them are important, but they are also inseparable from their own efforts, the world only hears about how others are beautiful, but they don't know how much hard work is behind how much fame, or nine deaths, or blood, or life is better than death......

In any case, whether it is an ordinary and simple life, or a vigorous struggle, it is all their own choice, can not say which one is happier, only in the individual's heart, different life, but also have different wonderful, how to live every day, restore the most real look of life, it is possible to get the expected beauty.

After nightfall, Hangzhou City lights red candles along the road, like a winding dragon, stubbornly hovering in the whole Hangzhou City, clearly extinguished, swaying out of colorful.

The West Lake painting boat is graceful, and the wicker that has just grown buds cleanses the clear waves, revealing the tenderness that only belongs to the south of the Yangtze River.

Even the wind at night is much gentler, shuttling through the streets and alleys, each with a different face, blowing away the hustle and bustle of the day, returning to Qingning, and silently singing a kind of tranquility and indifference to this amorous city.

On such an ordinary day among countless days, the door of a house in the east of the city was open, the candles were bright, and two large braziers were set up in the courtyard.

Above the wooden frame of Zhang's height, the tongue of fire swallowed, the topmost wood burned red, like the molten slurry of a volcanic crater, and the dancing open flame danced wildly, swaying back and forth with the wind, releasing scorching heat, and seemed to imply a kind of restlessness.

The elegant and clear courtyard in the daytime, after nightfall, the shadows of the trees are heavy, the flowers and leaves shake, inexplicably more treacherous and gloomy, the fire shines on the towering plane trees, and the dark shadows are stretched on the snow-white wall covered with glazed tiles behind, like a hideous devil, stretching out the fingers of teeth and claws.

"Why haven't you come back yet!" The breeze lifted the corners of the light purple robe, accompanied by an eager male voice, and a clear and slender figure stepped out of the lobby.

The purple brocade robe flies with the wind, the long hair is like ink, a few strands of free and scattered falling, the sunny and handsome face is plated with a layer of brilliance, the Danfeng eyes are obliquely raised, the whole person's temperament is elegant and graceful, and it is not steady, although there is no peerless appearance, but it is also handsome, the most important thing is that he has a kind of introverted and calm, masculine and humble gentleman's demeanor, and the wisdom precipitated in the eyes cannot be ignored.

But at this moment, the man's face was a little anxious, his dark eyes were as heavy as ink, his hands were behind his back, his eyebrows were lightly folded, and he looked in the direction of the gate.