"Stop, uncle!" Wan Yuqing scolded fiercely.

The black-robed man quickly withdrew his hand and jumped back into the private room, his palm shook slightly, the dagger in his palm quickly returned to his sleeve, and the coercion of the domain disappeared in an instant.

Everyone sighed, and some people had already begun to flee towards the exit of the auction house one after another, fearing that the fight between the two strong men would implicate them.

The man in black who rushed out from behind the curtain also quickly put away his weapon and retreated the same way.

Without blood, everything ended peacefully, but such a situation has never been seen in Beiling Auction House!

"There were some small episodes just now, but please believe in the security measures of the Beiling Auction House, absolutely no one can be presumptuous in the auction house!" Ling Xishuang's eyes were cold, and her original good voice and good spirit began to become serious, and she said to Wan Yuqing: "No matter which family and faction the girl is, Beiling Auction House has its own rules of auction house, and now, the mid-level swordsmanship: Nine Songs, the bidding price has reached 2.5 million yuan, if the balance is sufficient, you can bid at any time!" ”

Wan Yuqing's eyes were horizontal, glaring at the Yunbei knife in the stands, the infinite spring breeze was already full of anger in her chest, she raised her sleeves, paced back to the private room, and gave up the bid.

After the final word, Ling Xishuang raised her face with a smile, and didn't even say anything about the official article, and directly announced: "The Heavenly Sword Pavilion Lord Yunbei Dao, at a price of two and a half million yuan, won the mid-level swordsmanship: Nine Songs!" ”

The audience still ushered in warm applause, and the master of Yunbei Dao Pavilion won the final victory, standing on the stands with high spirits, cheering for the audience below.

Perhaps, he didn't know that half of his feet had stepped on the brink of death.

The auction ended perfectly, the three of them stood up and began to walk with the crowd to the door, out of the door, Zhang Mochen asked the two to wait for him for a while, he had to go to the backstage of the auction house to take the money first.

Ji Liangchuan didn't know whether to find Wan Yuqing at this time, he hesitated for a long time, he still decided not to go, Wan Yuqing was already unhappy to fight for that swordsmanship for him, if she appeared at this time, maybe, she would only feel more uncomfortable in her heart.

Makikawa looked at the corridor of the auction house, sniffing the air like a sheepdog, and muttered to himself, "There is a murderous aura...... Looks like they're going to die! ”

"What nonsense?" Ji Liangchuan glanced at him, "She won't kill people for this!" ”

"She? You say that's a girl! Mu Chuan smiled and explained: "I'm talking about Ji Wuxian's guy, just now I was outside and saw a group of people from the Poison Seven Tombs, heading east!" ”

"East? What do you mean? ”

"The White Mountain is in the east direction, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, isn't it located on the White Mountain?"

Mu Chuan's words woke up the person in the dream, and Ji Liangchuan suddenly realized, but he was still a little confused, so he asked, "Haven't you been with me all the time?" Which eye did you see the people of the Poison Seven Tombs going east? Why didn't I look at it."

"Hey, you don't have to ask, anyway, let's wait, we will definitely go from the east, just in time to see what happened!" Makikawa looked leisurely, as if he had seen through everything.

"Isn't Bokuzhai in the west? What to do in the east? With the kung fu of our three-legged cat, you don't want to rob the house, do you? Ji Liangchuan asked.

"Hehe, of course we won't, but, don't you have a master second brother?" Mu Chuan turned his head with a dark smile on his face, and his eyes reached out to Zhang Mochen not far away.

Zhang Mochen came slowly, the white clothes were particularly eye-catching, he trotted to the two of them, took a breath, and said apologetically: "Liangchuan, brother, if you have something to do today, I can't invite you to dinner!" ”

"You're going to rob the house!" Makikawa directly pierced his window paper.

As soon as Zhang Mochen heard that his careful thoughts had been exposed, he immediately grabbed Ji Liangchuan's shoulders and explained: "Don't listen to that brother's nonsense, isn't this matter about the relationship between the Quanzhen Sect and the Heavenly Master's Mansion, I have to investigate it clearly!" It's also an explanation to the Quanzhen faction......"

"Isn't it really a house robbery?" Ji Liangchuan's big eyes became smaller.

"Really, don't worry!" Zhang Mochen patted his chest and promised.

"Then we also want to have fun, anyway, don't do bad things, we have classes tomorrow, and we will relax at the end of today!" Ji Liangchuan raised his arm in a gesture, pretending to stretch his muscles and bones.

Zhang Mochen's face was full of helplessness, he wanted Mu Chuan to help persuade Ji Liangchuan together, but Mu Chuan was scheming and didn't eat his set at all, he himself is also a fun-loving person, and he likes to watch the excitement the most.

"Okay, okay, just go, don't do bad things anyway!" Zhang Mochen muttered, and then began to hurry.

……

The sky was reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the white clouds wandered carefree in the deep red sea, not knowing that after the brilliant red light disappeared, they would be greeted by endless darkness.

Out of Tancheng, there is a small road called Yangguan Road in the eastern suburbs, the path is located in the middle of the canyon, and the two sides are connected to the cliffs that are thirty meters deep.

This road is the only way for Tancheng to lead to Tiandao Pavilion, until the night is approaching, the three of them rushed here, with the help of the faint afterglow of the sunset, the three of them suddenly found that on the path of this Yangguan Road, a group of people were fighting in the middle of the canyon.

Zhang Mochen immediately took the two of them to hide, and when they put their eyes in, sure enough, the two waves of people who fought were the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the Poisonous Seven Tombs, and the Poisonous Seven Tombs numbered many people, and set up an ambush in the valley, and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion at this time was completely disadvantaged.

The sound of fighting frequently sounded in the canyon, and the Yunbei Dao and Ji Wuxian in charge had already reached the hermit level, and the two of them confronted each other, invisibly generating a strong coercion, which made Ji Liangchuan a little breathless.

I saw that Ji Wuxian's body was covered with green light, and there was still green liquid flowing from the tattoo, which looked full of poison. He carried the big knife, got up and jumped up and slashed towards the Yunbei knife, the Yunbei knife was hard to block, the long sword collided with the big knife, at this moment, the venom on Ji Wuxian's blade slowly spread towards the blade of the Yunbei knife like a water snake, the Yunbei knife was pressed by Ji Wuxian's big knife, and there was no way to dodge, so he could only let the venom spread along the blade to his body.

"What are you doing so energetically? It's work! Zhang Mochen patted the back of Ji Liangchuan's head, threw them two black masks respectively, and urged: "Bring it quickly, so as not to be recognized by the enemy!" ”

", you still said that you didn't rob the house!" Ji Liangchuan looked at the black mask, there were three holes in total, two eyes and a mouth, isn't this used by the bandits in Counter-Strike?