Everyone opened the door with some curiosity and wanted to find out, but after everyone saw that it was the nameless vein, the look of doubt in their hearts also disappeared for the most part, and it seemed that he was the only one in the entire Nanxiao City who dared to make trouble in the Treasure Fighting Pavilion.

However, more people's eyes followed Xiao Ran, who was still leaning on the corner of the wall at this moment, and there was a doubt in his eyes, and they were guessing at the moment: "Who is this person, who dares to fight with Tianmai Nameless......"

And Cong just now, judging from the hand-to-hand situation, that person has not fallen behind, and it seems that his strength is not weak, and he suddenly became a little active in his heart, and immediately asked the people around him who this person was, but the final result was that no one knew, it was that Ziyi, and it was not very clear, but he came with the dream fairy.

Suddenly, the thoughts in everyone's hearts also slowly converged, but the curiosity in their hearts became more and more serious.

At this moment, the original vigilance of the two of them also slowly converged again, from the moment these people appeared, they already knew that the contest between them was over, although it seemed that there was no winner or loser, but in fact, Xiao Ran still had a slight upper hand, after all, he was the back hand, and he also scattered the "tiger".

Under Ziyi's conciliatory words, both sides returned to their own rooms, and the originally crowded crowd at this moment also dispersed at this moment, but when they left, their eyes were subconsciously looking at the No. 1 room of Tianzi, and it was the room of the dream fairy in the dream building.

In the dark of the Treasure Pavilion, an old man stood there quietly, looking at the crowd below, especially the Heavenly Vein Nameless, with a trace of unkindness flashing in his eyes. His precious granddaughter can't tolerate the slightest bending, even if you are the young master of Tianmai Mountain, it will not work.

At this moment, Honglou and Tianmai Nameless returned to the private room, a trace of gloom flashed on Tianmai Nameless's face, but his mouth was muttering: "Dream Tower!"

However, at this moment, Tianmai's nameless gaze suddenly looked at Honglou on the side, and a trace of concentration flashed in his eyes, as if he was about to see through it.

Honglou was a little apprehensive, and he couldn't sit or stand. In the end, his eyes were slightly raised, and when he saw the latter's staring gaze, he still couldn't help it, and said something to the heavenly vein.

After listening to Honglou's words, at this moment, Tianmai was nameless and thoughtful, so this person is not from Southern Xinjiang, where could it be, he also wondered why he had never heard of such a No. 1 person in Southern Xinjiang, so it was.

But at this time, Tianmai looked at Honglou who was about to speak and stopped, and asked a little strangely, "If you have anything to say, don't babble!"

"Uh!" Hong Lou paused slightly, but he remembered Mu Fan in his mind, the latter's strength should not be underestimated, after all, when he was in the Heavenly Soul Valley, he defeated Ling Yun of the Holy Capital Ling Sword Pavilion, after three years, his strength should also be extremely strong...... Thinking of the scene four days ago when Mu Fan passed through the crowd and grabbed himself, he still felt a little inexplicable fear when he thought about it at this moment.

At the moment, without the slightest hesitation, he said these things to Tianmai Nameless, wanting to make the latter a little vigilant, but at this moment the latter did not take it to heart, after all, no matter how strong the strength is, he can only know after fighting, and now the only thing that makes him interested is the young man named Xiao Ran.

In the No. 1 room,

At this moment, Mu Fan and Xi Meng were still standing quietly in front of the window, looking at the hall outside the window, as if they hadn't heard the low sound of collision just now. However, when the latter walked into the private room in embarrassment, he still turned his head slightly and glanced at it.

Especially Na Ximeng, she couldn't have imagined that Xiao Ran would take the lead in confronting the little monster of Tianmai Mountain, which was a little unexpected by him. But that's fine, let him test the water for the time being, and if it didn't surprise him, presumably Xiao Ran at this moment should have successfully diverted everyone's attention.

But after a glance, the two of them turned back with a very tacit understanding, looking at the gradually calming crowd outside the window, presumably the auction should be about to start.

At this time, Xi Meng suddenly asked out loud, "Mu Fan, do you want to tell them about the Qingya Mountain first!"

Mu Fan turned his head and glanced at Xi Meng, then turned his head again, and after muttering for a long time, he spoke slowly: "Don't worry, if I didn't guess wrong, the old man who fought with us before should still be in the hands of those city guards, presumably they will be handed over to them within a few days." ”

"Hmm!" Ximeng's head slightly.

At this moment, Mu Nan was lying quietly on the table, looking extremely bored, but his eyes were looking at the two figures at the window, leaning together quietly, and there was an indescribable harmony and match.

In the side hall, at this moment, Na Ziyi and Mo Ling sat lazily on the seats on the side, thinking about the duel just now, it was really extremely thrilling, although Na Ziyi knew in advance that Xiao Ran's strength was not weak, but he didn't expect his strength to reach such a point, but it was a little unexpected.

I don't know why, but at this moment, Ziyi thought of Mu Fan, I don't know his strength, compared to Xiao Ran and Tianmai Nameless, it must not be weak, this is from a woman's intuition, and sometimes this intuition is very accurate.

At this time, an old man suddenly appeared in the open door, and the person who came was the master of the ancient pavilion.

Seeing the arrival of the ancient pavilion master, Mo Ling quickly got up, stood aside respectfully, glanced at the ancient pavilion master slightly, saw that he was not angry, and at the moment he also gently highlighted a breath of turbidity, retreated, and then slowly retreated.

At this moment, the ancient pavilion lord nodded slightly, but his eyes looked at Ziyi, who was still sitting there, but he saw the scene just now, he originally wanted to block the soul power, but after seeing that they finally stopped, he endured it again.

Slowly stepped forward, showing a kind smile, Mo Ling didn't bother her when she stood up just now, thinking that she should be thinking about something again, even if the old man leaned forward at this moment, she still sat there quietly.

"Girl, what are you thinking, thinking so fascinated?" the old man's hand shook slightly in front of the girl, and finally caught her attention.

"No!" Ziyi slowly sat up straight and made a cup of tea for her grandfather.

"Are you thinking about the person just now!" Grandpa Gu drank the tea made by his granddaughter, it was still so sweet, sweet in the mouth, and endlessly memorable.

"Were you next to you just now!" This is equivalent to the question of Grandpa Gu who admitted it in disguise at this moment. On the contrary, he was blaming Grandpa for why he didn't stop the confrontation between the two, and it was not good for the reputation of the Treasure Fighting Pavilion to spread it like this.

However, at this moment, Grandpa Gu did not speak, looking at the teacup in his hand, he was stunned, as if he was tasting the fragrant tea in his mouth.