Chapter 844: Ye Wushuang's Sabre! (Fourth Watch)

The west city of the dragon city, in a homestay.

At this moment, there are many people walking into it, and the momentum of these people is extremely strong.

This B&B in the eyes of outsiders is extremely simple, but in fact it is the entrance to the underground auction, the reason why it is set up so secret, because the underground auction is often not clean, and it is more reasonable to describe it as a secret market and a ghost market.

At this moment, two men, one tall and one thin, walked in, and the door of the B&B was suddenly closed, and a woman wearing a black hat on her face greeted her: "You two are here to participate in the auction." ”

"Nonsense, if it weren't for the auction, I would have run to this place with a full stomach!" the tall man snorted coldly, putting on a very unhappy look.

On the contrary, it was the short man who took his hand and covered his mouth with amusement, as if he wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh.

Seeing that the two big men were holding hands, looking extremely affectionate, the corners of the woman's mouth twitched slightly, and the gaze of the two was extremely disgusting.

She hurriedly ordered someone to hand over two hats: "This auction is anonymous, in order to ensure that the identities of the two are not revealed, please also wear a hat, this is our special hat, which can prevent people from prying eyes with mental power." ”

The tall man took it angrily, put it on himself, and then carefully put it on the short man, and the short man took his hand very intimately again.

"Come with me, two of you!"

The woman did not dare to look any further, for fear that she would vomit, so she hurriedly led the two to another room, and reached out and struck the wall three times.

The ground in front of her immediately cracked, and a staircase led to the light source below: "Both, the auction site is below!"

The tall man immediately dragged the short man down the stairs, and the woman was about to leave when she suddenly heard the short man say, "Dad, people are afraid of the dark ......."

The woman suddenly had goosebumps, held on to the corner of the wall and threw it out on the spot: "The world is going down, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

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And in the staircase leading to the underground auction, Ye Chen looked at the little guy beside him a little angrily and said, "Forgot what Dad told you before?" Don't talk. ”

Before coming, he thought of such an incomparably conspicuous existence as having his daughter beside him, so he cast an illusion to change the shape of the little guy, and the father and daughter also agreed that after Ye Chen brought her, the little guy was not allowed to speak.

As a result, he was mistaken for a gay man.

The little guy said timidly: "But people are really afraid of the dark!"

"Don't be afraid, it's going to be the end soon!"

Ye Chen grabbed her little hand and continued to walk down, the tunnel was not too long, and after walking for about ten zhang, he arrived at the bottom, and what caught his eye was a magnificent hall, with vermilion blankets, snow-white jade walls, and palace lamps hanging high.

The hall is oval-shaped, about 20 zhang in diameter, extremely bright, and there are seven or eight rows of chairs in the hall, on which are sitting countless people wearing hats.

"There are more than thirty top-level martial artists alone, and a small auction can make such a lineup......" Ye Chen shook his head secretly.

At the top of the hall was an open space about three or five feet in diameter, on which a table was placed.

"Two seniors, please come and sit down with me!"

At this time, a woman who was also wearing a hat greeted her and led Ye Chen towards the empty chair in the hall.

When passing through the third row, Ye Chen suddenly looked over thoughtfully, there were six people wearing buckets sitting there, and he couldn't help laughing: "These people are really here!"

The six of them were Fu Qiucian and others.

In fact, these so-called weapons that can prevent others from snooping on the bottom hat are rough in Ye Chen's opinion, and under his divine sense, they are equivalent to taking off his pants and farting.

At this time, Fu Qingqing, one of them, got up and looked left and right, and then said to Fu Qiucian beside him: "Sister, didn't Brother Ye come?"

"He probably didn't come!"

Fu Qiucian shook his head slightly, then seemed to remember something, and raised his eyes to look at Fu Qingqing: "Qingqing, I found that you care a lot about the guy surnamed Ye, don't tell me you like him?"

"Sister, what are you talking about!"

Fu Qingqing's pretty face hidden under the hat suddenly turned red, and she said angrily: "Brother Ye has a daughter, how can I like him." ”

"That's good!"

Fu Qiucian nodded with satisfaction, and said with a straight face: "I told you in advance, you are destined to worship my Xingchen Sect, and you will have less contact with the surname Ye in the future, otherwise you won't know if you will be sold." ”

"Brother Ye is not that kind of person......"

Fu Qingqing objected, and suddenly found that there was a guy with a hat next to her who had been staring at her, and she couldn't help glaring at the other party: "What are you looking at? Look at it and gouge out your eyeballs!"

Ye Chen suddenly smiled dumbly when he heard this, retracted his gaze and sat behind them with the little guy, and then the woman from before handed over a list of auction items.

The above recorded things were the things of this auction, as well as the order of the auction, Ye Chen quickly glanced at it, most of the things on it were useless things to him, so he had to move his gaze down.

"The ninth peak sword of the Sword Sect, Ye Wushuang, is a superb spiritual soldier, Ye Wushuang once used him to suppress the Sword Sect's Eight Peaks Sword Son, with a starting price of 100,000 Kunxu coins......"

Ye Chen's gaze froze, and then he sneered secretly: "Today, Ye Mou is determined to win this thing, whoever stands in my way, I will kill whoever !!"

With that, he closed his eyes as if he were recuperating, and he didn't open his eyes even when the auction began, but the people around him bid one after another.

Yue Kun in front of him roared the most fiercely, and finally spent 10,000 Kunxu coins to shoot a stick, which is said to be a high-grade spirit soldier.

And the two treasure medicines were also fried to a sky-high price of 50,000 Kunxu coins, and were taken away by two people with hats on their faces.

Soon the auction was finally coming to an end, and the auctioneer suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Everyone, the next thing to auction is a superb spirit soldier!"

Then two maids walked up with a long square box, which was covered with a red cloth.

"The best spirit soldier?"

"Is there any mistake, although the best spirit soldier is precious, it will not become a finale-level auction item, right? I can see that this auction will not be good at all!"

Many people exchanged their heads one after another, and some people from the three sects and four sects couldn't help but sneer, as if they were disdainful, only some of them were full of excitement in their eyes, such as Fu Qiucian and others, after all, they had long known what the so-called best spirit soldier was.

The auctioneer smiled, then lifted the red cloth on the square box, opened the lid, and suddenly revealed a long sword.

As soon as the long sword was exposed to the air, an incomparably majestic sword intent emanated from above it, making the originally noisy scene suddenly quiet.

"What a strong sword intent!"

"There is actually sword intent on this sword!"

Everyone was shocked.

And the auctioneer's voice also sounded: "Everyone, this sword is the sword of Ye Wushuang, the sword son of the ninth peak of the Sword Sect, Ye Wushuang's name I believe everyone has heard of it, and I won't introduce it, the auction has officially begun, the starting price is 100,000 Kunxu coins, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 Kunxu coins each time!"

At that moment, Ye Chen's gaze also opened, and his divine sense poured out from within the Mud Pill Palace, heading towards the long sword on the auction table.

A trace of heat immediately flashed on his tense face: "Go up...... There is a peerless aura on it, and it is indeed his saber !!"

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