The second floor of the Tianxing Pavilion.

"Anyway, shouldn't you win my dagger back? The silver-haired man in blue sipped tea silently, his expression was indifferent and indifferent, and he said intermittently to the resting man who was leaning on the pillar and closing his eyes.

Silver hair is the symbol of the royal family of the West Night, and the silver-haired man in blue is handsome and beautiful, but the noble aura around him cannot be concealed, it is obviously Lu Yi, the prince of the West Night. His long dazzling silver hair was tied up with a crown of gold, hanging behind him like a waterfall, and his appearance was impeccable, and a pair of extremely light hazel eyes reflected the staccato of a purple robe, and there seemed to be a bright light between his fingers.

The person in front of him who was resting with his eyes closed actually ran to the Xueji Palace a few days ago to find him and said that he wanted to take out Baipi and take the initiative to be the lottery leader for Tianxing Pavilion, saying what is it, leading the snake out of the hole? In exchange for the opportunity to preside over the competition without intention. Although he was reluctant to do anything, he was a rare friend of his, and he gave it with a ruthless heart.

Intermittently closed his eyes: "I heard that Baipi is Liu Yong's favorite? Look, didn't he send Murong Fei here? Besides, what are you worried about, isn't there any intention and pursuit?" He opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the finger ring, his target glass bead had not yet started the auction, so the current scene made him feel very bored, and closed his eyes again.

"You know, unintentionality and chasing spirit may not be Murong Fei's opponents. Lu Yi raised his eyebrows lightly, although Milou's unintentional and chasing spirit were both first-class masters, but the two of them were still a little worse in the face of Murong Fei, who won with a sword.

And when it comes to using a sword, who can compare to the breezy man in front of him?

"Oh. Intermittently nodding his head lightly, he continued to rest with his sword.

"......" Lu Yi was speechless for a while, and then planned to sacrifice his killer weapon.

"It seems that you don't plan to ask for glass beads?"

"Yes. Again, the short answer.

Lu Yi was silent for a while, shouldn't he please himself and let him open a back door for him? "And what about your commission? Don't forget that you sacrificed my Baipi just to bring that man out. Lu Yi kindly reminded.

After thinking for a while, without the slightest hesitation, he turned over and went down.

The purpose of this trip was not only to auction the glass beads in Tianxing Pavilion, but he also took another commission at the same time - to assassinate Liu Yong, the official of the Wensu Imperial Court who embezzled the people's money and secretly colluded with him.

He had released false and real news before to confuse everyone's ears and deliberately expose it in front of everyone, and the old fox would inevitably be vigilant, and even unexpectedly, he would run away tonight.

At that time, it will be the best time to hunt him down.

Falling intermittently to the temple platform, he came with a sword, but his steady steps were so unexpectedly light that people could barely notice that he had landed on the temple platform, which must be done by extremely strong martial arts masters. But his handsome face was too recognizable, and his iconic purple clothes exposed him to everyone's attention.

Murong Fei just wanted to continue to taunt the next challenger, heh, who else is stronger than him?

A delicate woman in a goose-yellow jacket standing on the north side of the hall saw the purple figure with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but scream, "Look!!That's intermittent!!!!intermittent!!

Tianxing Pavilion suddenly erupted into a burst of exclamation, and the voice rushed into the sky.

Who will tell him that the indifferent face in front of him is not the sword god intermittently! Murong Fei suddenly wanted to crash to his death on the pillar of Tianxing Pavilion, who would let him step down, God knows why he would be so arrogant and ruthless!

God knows how the Sword God could have appeared here!!What is this called? What is this called?!As the owner of the secret building, shouldn't the Sword God have completed the commission at the end of the year? And it is clear that Liu Yong just grabbed the gap in the absence of the Sword God to let him come to win the Baipi.

Murong Fei's inner activities at this time were very exciting, his face was blue and red for a while, and even the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

He wanted to die at this time, and he didn't know how to respond to everyone's fierce shouts for a while.

At this time, he was very indifferent, raised the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword lightly touched Murong Fei in front of him, and wrote lightly, "I see that you have good bones, why don't we fight for two." ”

The corners of Lin Xiangwan's mouth twitched slightly, this tone was even more flamboyant than Murong Fei, who had just come out of the limelight, what is a good root, and this excuse is too reluctant.

The man in purple in front of him was very strong, very domineering, and a person who could not be provoked, Lin Xiangwan silently remembered the name intermittently, and then pulled Zisu's sleeve, not a big deal to watch the show.

And Shisu was a little nervous, after all, the person standing on the stage was her master, and it was very likely that she already knew what she was doing now, thinking about the appearance of the intermittent cold wind, Zisu's figure trembled imperceptibly.

"Murong Fei, you're up!!" a gloating male voice came from the north side of the hall.

"The sword god is intermittent, ah!!h

Murong Fei felt that all the eyes present were focused on him, although such attention was what he had been longing for for a long time... But it was definitely not the scene in front of him! He had a little luck, and secretly scolded himself for not being productive, and saw that he was so coaxed by intermittent scenes. So he calmed down, made a starting gesture, and raised his sword, "Please advise." ”

Intermittently raised his eyes and gently glanced at the slightly trembling legs of the man standing not far away, and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, an extremely fast purple light flashed, and the light seemed to cover the ever-bright lights in the Tianxing Pavilion, and the speed seemed to tear through the space.

Everyone came back to their senses and saw that the purple-clothed man in the hall was still standing indifferently on the platform. At the edge of the hall, it was Murong Fei who had been knocked unconscious and fell on the platform.

At this time, he was still a little arrogant just now, and his attendants hurriedly carried Murong Fei off the stage.

What is a spike and what is a lore?

Everyone present was shocked by the momentum of that sword, and Murong Fei didn't even have a chance to make a move.

What kind of competition is this, this is clearly unilateral rolling!

Everyone suddenly had the same idea in their hearts: this is the sword god intermittently, he gently stood on the stage, how could anyone step forward without his own strength, so this artifact is full of possibilities, and there is no doubt that it has fallen into the hands of intermittently.

And Lin Xiangwan saw the intermittent movements for some reason, like an extremely slow camera, and even when and how he made his moves were extremely clear, she shook her head.

What's going on?

But she didn't take it to heart, but lingered in her heart, isn't it clear that she wants to abuse people, and Murong Fei just now actually took over the trick of the person called intermittent for the sake of face, tsk, it's really terrible.

Although the people present who came for the artifact were regretful, they really had nothing to say in front of such a terrifying strength that they had witnessed with their own eyes.

Wuxin, who was dressed in red, saw his own master with an indifferent face, the corners of his mouth twitched but he didn't dare to show it, thinking, how did the master come to join in the fun, didn't he say that he was good to be the lottery head, and now what is the matter with winning it back.

But Wuxin still clearly realized that his identity was not suitable to be exposed, so he arched his hand and said: "The sword god is worthy of being the sword god, and he easily won the competition, and this hundred pi will be given to the sword god as a lottery." As he spoke, he handed the dagger to his master, who glanced at him lightly, trembling slightly as if he had no intention of conditioning, but still said a polite word of congratulations.

Without saying a word, he stood in the center of the hall and swept his eyes to the west side of the hall. On the west side, a purple-clad spy quietly set off and headed for the third floor of the Tianxing Pavilion. At this time, the atmosphere in the banquet hall was very warm because of the intermittent sword, and no one noticed the purple quietly moving.

Oh, it seems, the cunning fox is going to escape.

Zi Su received an intermittent look, and said hesitantly to Lin Xiangwan: "Miss, Zi Su is a little unwell, go out a little and come back soon, Miss must not run around!"

Zi Su thought to himself, all of their secret agents were dispatched, and it was not an instant matter to solve Liu Yong, and besides, Master Lu Yi and Master Intermittent were here, it would be even shorter.

Although she is only responsible for eliminating the person who responds to Liu Yong, although she is a little afraid that her master will scold her, she really wants to follow her master to besiege and kill Liu Yong, why was she assigned to this task!

Lin Xiangwan waved his hand: "Go, go, remember to come back to me." "It's not that she doesn't know what she's going to do, but this is what Shiso has to do, and she doesn't have the right to stop it.

Hearing this, Shisu walked outside the Tianxing Pavilion, and with a light tap of his toes, he disappeared into the dark night sky.

Intermittently hooked his lips slightly, just in the process of flying with Murong, he clearly saw a beaded curtain on the third floor, and the huge fat body trembled when he saw him and stood up on the side of the seat, the fat on his face trembled up and down because he was too frightened, he couldn't even stand on his feet, and then shouted for the guards, and immediately turned around and fled in embarrassment.

It's ridiculous to not forget Baibi when you are dying! There is a suffocating murderous aura on his body, which makes people tremble.

Intermittently nodded at Wuxin, and then planned to fly away to chase Liu Yong. Suddenly, there was a burning heat from the finger ring in his hand, and he stopped his steps, he looked down and saw a slight green circulating in it, although he was surprised, his face was still indifferent.

Isn't the auction going to start yet?Who stole the beads? Or rather..... His intermittent eyes narrowed, looking at the fusion with a little green light, his eyes were cold, and then he smiled.

What Tianxing Pavilion wants to auction is simply a fake!

The real glass beads are on one person in this huge banquet hall!