The moon is in the sky.

Under the moonlight, the earth was frosty white.

One hundred and eighty rounds of bright moon in the sky, like a bowl of crystal rice balls.

Jingling Pavilion, the auction is at its climax.

When the final blow came - the box containing three wisps of luck appeared.

Countless people were hoarse, pressed all their belongings, and shouted frantically.

30,000 taels of gold......

5,000 yuan stone ......

6,000 yuan stone ......

The merchant in the red hat kept holding up the sign, sweat soaking through his coat and hat, and his eyes seemed to be a little hollow.

"10,000 yuan stone, attached to three elixir gardens outside the city, seventeen shops in the city, for 20,000 yuan."

A voice suddenly appeared, calling out a staggering price that was much higher than that of the present.

Quiet.

The venue was silent.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, at some point, Ruan Lingfeng, the head of the City Lord's Mansion, stood up, his eyes swept over the people who were looking at him one by one.

He said lightly: "At this price, except for my City Lord's Mansion, no one should be able to come out, right?" ”

Quiet.

For a while, no one answered.

The people present were all people with heads and faces in Jingxiao City or the surrounding areas, and there was no one who didn't recognize the steward of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Ruan's housekeeper asked for the first time ......"

"Second ...... of bidding"

Chen Ming's face was calm, and he knocked down the gavel for the second time.

Not far away, sat a tall middle-aged man with white hair. He sighed slightly: "Let's go." ”

The dark-skinned young man beside him looked puzzled and asked, "Why?" The master is a heroic man in the Qi Sea Realm, no worse than the Jingxiao City Lord. Why not fight for this luck? ”

The man smiled: "Ordinary people don't know what a treasure the luck thing is, even the people in the sect rush to it. Look at the four weeks, how many sect disciples have really appeared? ”

The boy turned his head and frowned slightly, feeling that something was indeed wrong with the atmosphere.

"Behind this, I'm afraid that there are masters playing against each other......"

……

Not long after, Li Qing saw two men from Jingling Pavilion walking out of No. 1 Middle School and No. 1 Shao, all carrying spears.

Not long after, Ruan Lingfeng and others appeared.

Chen Ming, the shopkeeper of Jingling Pavilion, held a box in his arms, the box was like a gold and jade inlay, delicate and ingenious. He was in the sanitation of a group of guards, and followed Ruan Lingfeng closely.

The group went in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, Lao Dong was chatting with Li Qing.

"Although I don't know what luck is, it must be priceless depending on the situation. This thing feels a little weird......"

"Brother Qing, let's hurry up and go back! Today's Jingxiao City, I'm afraid it's not calm! ”

Lao Dong's face is vicissitudes, and his cloudy eyes reveal a bit of clarity to see through the world.

Li Qing looked at him in surprise and couldn't help but nodded.

The two of them were quick with their hands and feet, packed up their stalls, and went in their own direction.

Li Qing walked and counted silently in his heart: "Three hundred...... 200...... One hundred ......"

Riding the big turtle, he walked out of the gate of Jingxiao City all the way.

He silently counted: "Ten, nine, eight......"

Bang!

Behind him, a loud bang was heard in the distance.

A terrifying aura rose from the inner part of the city.

The moon shines brightly, and the wind dances vigorously.

There was a lot of noise in the city, and it seemed that many strong people were fighting.

A piercing creak sounded.

The massive gates slowly closed.

"Oops, it's a little slower......"

Li Qing looked back, touched his nose, and looked in a direction to move forward.

……

It's a small nameless lake.

Ordinary lake.

Calm water.

There is an ordinary sandbar in the middle of the lake.

The big turtle carried Li Qing across the lake and climbed onto the sandbank, where he met an unusual person on the sandbank.

A person dressed in black is naturally not ordinary or calm.

The bamboo hat is on the head, and the two layers of black veil cover the face firmly. Stuck in the ground was a thin sword with a bamboo handle, the body of the sword was five feet, and the handle was three feet long, which was a strange weapon.

Judging from his appearance, this person who does not distinguish between men and women can only be described by the word mysterious.

It's even more mysterious than Helian Qi, an outcast in Ghost Knife City.

Li Qing looked at the man in black, and the man in black also looked at him.

Neither speaks.

Time flows in silence.

The two seemed to enjoy the salty, wet and refreshing night breeze of this nameless lake, as if they were absorbing the white moonlight.

Stood quietly, as if waiting for something.

They didn't have to wait long when a noise was heard in the distance.

Like swords clashing, like waves surging.

Li Qing looked over.

Under the moonlight, a red shadow swept across the lake at a very fast speed, and his footsteps connected to the water, and he actually walked on the water.

Looking at it from a distance, it seems that there is still a figure in its hand.

The moonlight fell on his body, and the person who came was dressed in conspicuous red, which was the famous swordsman in Cangzhou - the blood-clothed sword mad scythe Cheng Feng.

"The madman is gone!"

With an angry shout, the waves came, and the silver sword light swept the heavens and the earth, rolling up the rolling waves, and the cold knife light was so cold that it wanted to cut the figure of Cheng Feng in two.

A figure followed the sword light, and it was actually Ruan Lingfeng from the City Lord's Mansion who chased after him.

Facing the sword light chasing behind him.

The blood-clad swordsman only smiled lightly and looked back to swing his sword.

Suddenly, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the blood was all over the sky, and it was closed with the sword light that was pursuing. He actually took advantage of the situation, took the figure in his hand, and flew down on the sandbar.

Strong winds were blowing, sand was rolling, and the water was wrinkling. The swordsman, who was as red as blood, arrived as promised, he took the wine gourd from his waist, drank a few sips, and laughed heartily.

Laughing profligately, laughing maniacally.

The figure in Cheng Feng's hand rolled to the ground.

Li Qing saw that it was the shopkeeper of the Jingling Pavilion - Chen Ming. At this time, he was covered in water and was very embarrassed, looking at the surrounding environment with a frightened face, holding the luck box in his arms tightly, trembling.

The next moment, a figure fell heavily, raising a cloud of sand and dust on the sandbar. Ruan Lingfeng said angrily: "Sickle Chengfeng, immediately release the shopkeeper Chen, hand over the luck box, you still have a way to survive tonight!" ”

"Otherwise, I will be in a dilemma of life and death?" Kao Chengfeng put down the wine gourd, and Junlang's face was full of disdain.

The two confronted each other, and the invisible coercion raised the dust of the sandbar. Li Qing couldn't help but take two steps back.

These two people are both powerhouses in the fourth realm of transformation and forged the Heavenly Star Bone, fighting here, if they get too close and accidentally a sword qi comes over, his small body can be quietly lying on his legs.

Luck hasn't been achieved yet, and if you die now, you will die in vain!

Ruan Lingfeng was angry, but he seemed to have some scruples, glanced at Chen Ming who was trembling on the ground, and then turned his head to look at Li Qing and the mysterious man in black who were standing quietly.

"An inner vision realm, a three realms and five visceral gods, this is the trap you arranged?" Ruan Lingfeng asked suspiciously.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng ignored him, looked sideways at Li Qing and said, "Little brother, the person has been brought." The one next to him, but the employer? This luck box is unique and ingenious, and only Chen Ming knows how to unlock it. So even people have brought you money, what about my pay? ”

Li Qing glanced at Ruan Lingfeng, took a step back without a trace, and the whole person was hidden behind the man in black, "Don't worry." Although people have brought it, the matter is not over. ”

"Not over? Just this soft egg? His knife has no mouth...... Who! As Cheng Feng was talking, he suddenly jumped up, and the sand under his feet suddenly bulged, and a long earth dragon drilled out.

The earth dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, and bit down fiercely at the mid-air Sickle Cheng Feng. A faint sword light was hidden in the sand and soil.

The sword qi is as cold as frost, as if it wants to extinguish all life.

Kao Cheng Feng was in mid-air, with nowhere to exert his strength, and he was about to split into two from the bottom up. At the last moment, his eyes froze, and the sword light was like blood, and thirteen swords were pointed downward.

Sneer......

Sand and dust burst.

The earth dragon was frozen in the air, and a trace of earth collapsed, revealing the middle-aged man hidden in it.

Dressed in a dark color suit, he is the guard of Jingling Pavilion, He Song.

He Song's ascending dragon momentum was blocked, and the whole person was like a blunt blow, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his body instantly fell heavily on the sandbar.

The strength of the triple transformation was defeated by Kamato Cheng Feng after all.

Ruan Lingfeng naturally refused to let go of the opportunity when he saw it, and with a mention of the long knife, he dragged the knife to cut through the sandbank, and it turned out to be the same, and the sword light raised a sandstorm, and slashed at the blood-clothed sword madman who was caught off guard.

Before he could breathe, he saw another knife kill.

This knife, he has no way to escape.

However, sword maniacs are sword maniacs after all, and naturally they are not vain people.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and in the face of danger, he laughed and shouted happily! As soon as he stepped on the void, his right foot hooked his left foot, forcibly turned upside down, and the whole person and the sword became one, turning into a blood-colored giant sword, and rolled down!

The silver light flashed, and the blood color flashed.

At this moment, between the sky and the earth, there seemed to be only a silver and a red dazzling light.

Li Qing's eyes widened on the side, watching the battle between the two, he was really envious in his heart. Let's ask, who hasn't had a fairy dream in their hearts?

Which man doesn't yearn for the freedom of 'drinking and singing, and walking alone with a sword'? What boy hasn't fantasized about the free dream of 'Imperial Sword and Darkness, Picking the Stars and Catching the Bright Moon'?

The battle is raging.

No one noticed that after He Song landed, he rolled over to Chen Ming's side, grabbed his neck, and snatched the luck box in his arms.