There are three fighters, a middle-aged woman with a big cheek and a mediocre appearance, and a tall thin man with a solemn expression.

It's full of messes, scorched earth and pits.

It was Daqing, and hundreds of monks from the inn continued to come.

The bearded and middle-aged woman are all natural, thin and tall, and the strength of the two parties is equal.

"Death to the dog thief!" The beard shouted, and the Qingming sword slashed out.

He felt that his arm was swollen, and his mana was reversed, almost breaking through his meridians, his skin was red, and his pores were oozing blood.

Not far from it, an old man in a green robe tightly pinched the Qingming sword with three fingers, and said with a smile: "On a happy day, don't make trouble!"

The beard was vigorously counterattacked, and he was suffocated in one breath, and he couldn't say half a word when he opened his mouth.

Xue Tong had already heard not far behind him, and the monk whispered: "Old man Mao of the General League, Xuan Xie?"

"Old Man Mao hasn't shown up for decades, how could he happen to pass by today?"

"How do I know, less nonsense!"

Xue Tong was also quite impressed by Mao Haoting's sharp fingers, he thought that he could roughly do it after practicing hard for several months, but it would never be so easy.

In the later period of Mao Haoting's martial arts, Xuan Xie's finger was his signature stunt, and he was known for his speed and ruthlessness, and it was rumored that a monk of the same level, even if the magic weapon won, died under Xuan Xie's finger.

"Mao... Seniors?" The middle-aged woman suddenly remembered and hesitated.

"Why are you fighting?" Mao Haoting's eyes swept around and asked.

Xue Tong lowered his head to avoid and listened with his ears pricked up.

"Predecessor Mingjian, I am inseparable from this thief, and when I see it today, how can I not kill it." The beard said slowly.

"Stirring up trouble in the Instrument League, not to mention the slashing and killing, I heard that the young mouse generation wants to fish in troubled waters, what kind of fun are you doing!" Mao Haoting reprimanded.

"Where there is, don't misunderstand, seniors!" The beard looked flustered.

"Get out!"

Before the words fell, three strong winds blew over the courtyard, and the bearded people disappeared on the spot.

Xue Tong saw clearly that Mao Haoting Xuanxie's fingers were dispatched three times, grabbing the back of the neck and throwing it away.

The three of them were paralyzed in their muscles and bones, their mana was out of order, and they suffered a lot from falling to the ground.

"Dao Chang's cultivation is profound, admire and admire!" Xue Tong was suddenly moved and took the initiative to talk.

The Sea Clan has not heard the news for a long time, and Xue Tong has already taken the initiative to attack.

"Where's your honor?" Mao Haoting was surprised, strangers were in front of him, and there were very few people who dared to talk indiscriminately.

"Luo is a monk of the sea, and he wants to inquire about a person named Dobu." Xue Tongchuan asked.

"I haven't heard of this person!" Mao Haoting raised his feet and left.

"Luo is staying at the guest house, please let me know if the Taoist thinks of any trouble, if someone makes trouble during the celebration, Luo may be able to help a little." Xue Tong ignored Mao Haoting's ugly face and transmitted the sound again.

"Oh, it's rare that you are hot..."Mao Haoting's intestines did not come out, and he suddenly started while people were unprepared.

Xue Tong suddenly felt the void fluctuating and flipped out with a palm.

Shoot the back of Hyun Sub's fingers!

Mao Haoting wanted to point and poke Xue Tong, but he was punished, but suddenly there was a sharp pain, and his two fingers were swollen into turnips.

He hung his sleeves to cover his injuries, and the power was reversed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

"Go to the Sea Clan Hall and ask Jin Jin, for so long, there is no news?"

"Let's just say that I'm going to show up as a Jiaowang artifact master." Xue Tong instructed Du Cheng.

Du Cheng hurriedly came and went, and brought back the secret letter: "The whereabouts of Jicang are unknown, Dobu has left the royal capital, and it is rumored that several forces have infiltrated the celebration, and the details are to be examined." The name of the sea clan instrument master, the Taoist chief is used. ”

Du Cheng handed over a Jiaowang jade plate.

The secret letter uses the mantra and the late-stage mana of the martial saint to open the lock, even if Du Cheng is unfortunately investigated, he only needs to quietly read the wrong mantra, and the letter will be burned, so as not to leak the news.

Xue Tong pinned his hopes on Mao Haoting.

The so-called celebration of the alliance, in addition to the appearance of the high-level of the alliance at the Zhengri ceremony, the various gatherings for a month are the real highlights, gathering popularity, exchanging spiritual objects, and maintaining order during the period.

But Mao Haoting, who has not appeared for decades, rarely appeared in the guest house, which still puzzled Xue Tong.

……

"Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door, and the Tsing Yi celestials visited.

"Senior Luo, Mao Sheng, please, can you move to Baoshuo Village tonight?" The celestial monk saluted, handed over the name and said.

"What's the matter with Bao Shuo Village?" Xue Tong asked.

"The small one is not clear, the legend is that there are important guests, and Mao Sheng temporarily invited seniors."

"It's been a mess lately?" Xue Tong asked.

"There is a lot of noise, there is a feeling of chaos, in order to safeguard the interests of the alliance, it is inevitable to offend outsiders, and on the day of the big celebration, it is often troublesome, which is also the practice of Cangguo, and more than half of the alliance will be like this."

"A few strong alliances, no one dares to mess around?"

"Yes, like the Dark Immortal Alliance."

"It's rare for Mao Sheng to appreciate his face, Luo will go to Baoshuo Village, and when you see Mao Haoting later, don't forget to tell Luo Mou's identity." Xue Tong threw the Jiaowang jade plate and said with a smile.

Tsing Yi Mengxiu took a look at the card, and faced with joy, "Luo Sheng's status is noble, the small one has eyes and does not know, forgive sins." ”

……

Bao Shuo Zhuang is a large shop facing the street.

Jeweled and brightly lit, the door closes early today, and the backyard is a busy scene.

When Xue Tong sat down, there were already five cultivators in the hall, and among them, the corpse demon made him slightly stunned.

I've never seen a corpse demon on a serious occasion.

The corpse demon sat on a wide stone chair, with pimples and shell-like skin, only a loose culottes around his lower body, his head was as big as a bucket, and his copper bell eyes were hideous and terrifying, and he was in the late stage of the martial saint.

The rest are tall or short, ranging from early to late.

The kind-faced person is only a middle-aged monk, with a towering crown and a brocade blue robe with snow-white sleeves.

"The master under the command of King Jiao, Luo Sheng Dao Chief." Mao Haoting introduced.

The cultivators greeted him politely, and the name of King Wujiao worked in Cangguo.

Sixteen stone chairs were filled, the monks of the Instrument Alliance were fifth, and the Tianyan Zhenren beside Mao Haoting was the first to speak: "Two days later, it will be the Ninety-Nine Celebration Canon, and the leader of the alliance will let the poor Dao express his gratitude." ”

"Tianyan Daoist friends, don't be polite, Ninety-Nine Alliance, what is the treasure of the Instrument Alliance, show it early?" Bald Tou shouted.

"Brother Tietuo is still so impatient, and you are also a frequent visitor to Baoshuo Village, not like these new Daoists." Tianyan Zhenren glanced in the direction of the corpse demon and said.

The cultivators were silent, and Tianyan's face seemed to be ordinary.

Mao Haoting, who doesn't show up much, has eyes passing over him from time to time.

"Tomorrow, the head of the General Altar Alliance, it's not too late to talk about heavy treasures, and your spiritual objects are not bad." Mao Haoting answered and resolved the embarrassment.

"Is King Jiao coming? As far as I know, the leaders of the Eight Alliances were very few present. The brocade-robed monk said suddenly.

"Jiaowang is flawless, representative Luo." Xue Tong was not ashamed.

"Luo Daochang has brought something good," Tietoutuo asked.

Xue Tong's heart moved, "Luo doesn't have any special spiritual objects, look at your treasures, and inquire about the whereabouts of the Golden Demon Dobu by the way." ”

The corpse demon's face sank, and he hummed, "Dobu still owes me the elixir, where is it?"

No one answered, Tianyan took a bracelet, "The alliance has prepared some spiritual objects, four-grade magic weapons, and quenching earth, so if you need it, exchange it." ”

There were no lack of people present, and Tianyan's treasures were inconspicuous.

"The alliance is getting more and more collapsed, and many league celebrations have been prevaricated with some ordinary goods." The thin man sneered.

"That's it," the other two cultivators coaxed.

"Why did Min Daoyou say this, why didn't the Dan League Demon Alliance?"

"The spirit element blood of the Demon Alliance is comparable to the magic weapon and quenching earth of the Demon Alliance." Min Xilin said disdainfully.

What Min Xilin said is true, quenching earth is a product, and the vast continents of Lumu, and even the Demon Sea, are all "barren places" in the spiritual world, and there are very few five-grade products.

More than 70 years ago, Mengqing had seen five products, and since then, he has only relied on the not very unusual four products to suppress the formation, and Min Xilin's ridicule is really not imposed.

The faces of the monks of the Instrument Alliance were more ugly than the other.

"This saint has a kind of treasure, everyone take a look?"

Tietoutuo unleashed the siege, unfolded the storage bag and said.

Old iron box, stained with mud and dirt.

"Haokun iron box, the hidden object is unknown, and it can't be opened." Tietoutuo said.

There is a thin slit in the middle of the iron box, which can be staggered up and down.

"True law-level prohibition, Haokun Iron absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, maintains it for a long time, all kinds of methods are exhausted, it is better to exchange some spirit stones." Tietoutuo said again.

It's a rare treasure!

"Where did it come from?" Min Xilin asked.

"Dig from the bottom of the sea?"

"Where exactly?"

"Why do you care so much, buy at a price, don't buy less verbose."

The brocade-robed monk spoke: "A half-four-grade magic weapon?"

"Not for sale!" Tietoutuo flatly refused.

"Two?" The brocade-robed monk increased the price.

"Don't sell" Tietoutuo's voice is still firm.

"Who else bids higher than Yue" The brocade-robed monk stopped raising the price, and seemed to ask.

The situation on the field is well known to all cultivators.

If he doesn't make a move, the news that he is carrying a heavy treasure will spread that day, and he will eventually be killed.

"Three!" Min Xilin said.

He negotiated with the two friends, planned to come up with one each, and then took the baby, if it really couldn't be opened, he would try to make a move and get back the capital.

"Brother Tianyan, Toutuo is a field for your alliance." Tietoutuo means that the three pieces are almost sellable, and I hope that the alliance will continue to bid.

"The Instrument Alliance... Qi Meng..."Gui is a great monk in the late stage of the Martial Saint, and Tianyan Zhenren actually stammered.

"Four!" Mao Haoting interrupted in a deep voice.

Min Xilin's face suddenly darkened, and he asked coldly: "Is this the proposition of the Qi Alliance, or is it the meaning of Mao Dao Chang himself?"

This question is stern.

Mao Haoting has no right to represent the Instrument Alliance, even if the leader of the Alliance is present, he still needs the support of his fellow Instrument Alliance.

Mao Haoting can only advance money personally, you need to know that the price code is too high, and then you want to resell the alliance and share the treasures in the box, most of them will not succeed.

What's more, Min Xilin concluded that Mao Haoting couldn't take out the four weapons!

Usually, the middle and late stage cultivators of the Martial Saint, in addition to the main magic weapon, only have one or two weapons left.

"You light the four instruments first, there is no evidence, what kind of boss is pretending!" Min Xilin sarcastic.

"Isn't it Haokun Tie, whether you pretend to be anything or not, a priori the two of you, don't fight over and spend money in vain." Xue Tong interjected, not only tactfully helping Mao Haoting, but also delaying time and thinking about it.

"See clearly!"

Tietoutuo was angry and threw the iron box on the table.

Then the axe flashed and slashed at the surface of the box.

The body of the box is the color of colorful clouds.

Hao Kun Tie is undoubted!

Tietoutuo covered his hands and screamed, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

The prohibition bounced ninety percent of the force, and the remaining force was absorbed by the box, showing the unique luster of Haokun Iron.

/*Writing is too slow, start with a chapter in three days*/