Changlin Daoren sat behind the stage, silently listening to the sound of the golden bell, counting the number of spirit stones in his own account. He calculates this very clearly, and he won't be wrong if he closes his eyes, and he is the one who is called the "Shangyang Golden Abacus".

Just after calculating for a while, I heard someone say, "Brother Dao, please do me a favor?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw that it was Cheng Jun who asked with a smile in front of him, and hurriedly said, "Brother, it's easy to say, what's wrong?"

Cheng Jun said: "There is one thing among Cheng Daoyou's relics, which is a flying sword at the pinnacle of humanity, I want to make a move today, why don't you make the treasure of the finale today?" ”

Changlin Daodao: "It's easy to say, what can't be done." He called the master of ceremonies who was in charge of the auction just now, and said, "This is the envoy, and the matter that his old man explained to you should be handled as a top priority, which is more important than me personally going to the court." After a few more words, he turned around and went out.

When he turned to the front of the stage, he saw a sea of people, these people gave him money, and he liked it when he saw it. Zheng Twist smiled, only to hear someone behind him: "Changlin, Senior Brother Changlin." ”

Changlin Daoren was stunned, turned around, and saw a familiar figure in the crowd, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said happily: "Ah, isn't this Senior Brother Changshan, why are you here?"

That person is a Changshan Taoist who guards the county town, and he is a serious fellow of Changlin Daoist, but he is dressed very plainly, and he does not comb a Taoist bun on his head, but brings a square scarf, like an ordinary scholar. When the Changshan Daoist saw him, he grabbed him and said, "It's a long story, it's inconvenient here, let's take a step to speak." ”

Changlin Daoren followed him to the back of the stage and said, "How do you say this? Aren't you in Guanli, it takes a lot of effort to come here all the way from Guanli, is it a coincidence that you are passing by?"

Changshan Daoren smiled and said, "It just so happens that something happens." Senior brother, I just saw a very handsome young man enter the backstage, is that the envoy of the Dao Palace?"

Changlin Daodao: "Isn't it? This kid likes to play a new trick, and he wants to go up and auction the next commodity himself, so he has to do it." After a while, he will come down, I will introduce you to ......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth wide, but he felt that his whole body strength disappeared quickly, and he fell to the ground.

Behind him, a monk in ordinary clothes slowly walked out of the shadows and sighed, "It is not my wish to kill each other. ”

Changshan Daoist followed: "Senior brother, you don't care about us, it's all a last resort. We are here this time to do great things, you are so close to that person, everyone can see it, if he dies and you don't die, how can the Taoist temple explain to the top? As long as you take the first step, no one will suspect us. ”

Another monk said, "It's a pity, that kid has a big life, and such a poisonous poison didn't poison him." ”

Changshan Daodao: "I have long said that the means of poisoning are unreliable, he is the master of the foundation building, he has been opening the valley for many years, what do you do when you have nothing to drink tea? He is alone, and he is in the early stage of foundation building, and he is afraid that he will not be able to escape? That kid is about to come to power, and he must be defenseless at this time, and he will do just right. ”

The monk nodded and said, "Let's assign the task." I'm good at assassination, sneaking into the backstage and approaching him from the back. You lay an ambush under the stage, see the opportunity, and move from four directions at the same time, if you can kill it in one fell swoop, if not, he will inevitably retreat into the back of the stage in a panic, and then I will give him a yellow finch behind, and he will naturally succeed in one fell swoop. ”

Changshan Daoist praised: "This plan is wonderful. In this way, if we create some means to pretend that thieves from other places are passing by, we will inevitably not be involved in ourselves. ”

The monk shook his head and said, "This is a difficult matter. I just saw the people sent by the Cheng family and the Mu family connecting outside, and they will inevitably come into the venue after a while. I see that they are full of murderous faces, and we are only afraid of fighting the same idea. Joke, just a few people, want to attack and kill a foundation building master, it's really whimsical. It's better to make a scapegoat for them, it's not better than some unreliable outsiders. ”

Changshan Daoist hesitated for a moment and said, "The Lord said that if you can pretend to be a foreigner, it is better to pretend to be a foreigner." ”

The monk said angrily: ", everyone is shaving food in a county town, who doesn't know who? We came in a hurry, and our deeds are not very clean, and we may have to show our housekeeping skills when we assassinate them for a while, if they find clues and report them, then it will be their turn to be their scapegoats." Strike first, and after a while, turn to attack and kill them, and plant the responsibility to talk. ”

Changshan said: "Okay, it's only a matter of time before it happens. ”

The monk said: "In this way, we have hired a few Taoist boys, and after a while, that kid will finish introducing the magic weapon, and he will naturally shout to start shooting." At that time, it was the bell that rang at the bottom to increase the price. When the time comes, the men we have hired will ring the bell together, and all the sounds will sound at the same time, which will be deafening, and his ears will be shaken, and there will be a moment of hesitation, and then it will be the time for you to do it. ”

Although Nagabayashi Daoren was good at organization, he never dreamed of guarding against assassins, let alone assassins in the foundation building period, so his precautions in this regard were very lax. The monk easily blended into the backstage, and seeing that the target had already ordered someone to carry the magic weapon to the stage, he himself stepped into the forefront.

The monk tiptoed to the entrance of the platform and hid in the shadows.

I saw that the envoy of the Dao Palace personally walked up to the front desk, came to the center, and began to conduct the auction.

As soon as he spoke, the monk frowned, it turned out that this person was not talking about the surname of a magic weapon, let alone the price, but the life of a monk called "Cheng Zhe" or something. And take the trouble to tell it from the beginning. Starting from that person's background, what his qualifications are, when he entered the Tao, when he built the foundation, and what achievements he has made, one by one, he can talk about it vividly and with relish. Hearing this, the monk was inexplicably irritable.

The monk unconsciously stood up straight, took a sip, rubbed the dagger in his hand against his palm, and said secretly in his heart: Do you know that you are going to die?

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt a cold behind him, he was a person who was old enough to assassinate, and at this time he reacted quickly, his body was down, and an armor technique was ready to be launched, but he didn't have time to completely lean down, and every time the armor technique left the body, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and fell down silently.

Before he died, he heard someone say: "The feeling of Changlin Daoist before leaving, you can also experience it." ”

Retribution is not pleasant, but that's it.

Cheng Jun shook his head, although there are more lice and no itching, and there are more debts, now there are thorns outside, there is no essential difference between one more assassin and one less assassin, but this guy is behind him, which is really annoying. He had to take care of this person in advance.

Looking around the situation in front of the stage, there were four people from the Taoist temple around. The Yan family of the Mu family and the Cheng family also came, but only the Cheng family was the most sincere, and there was another foundation building master, plus Cheng Bo was two, and only a few disciples from the two families on both sides came. Although it is said that the Yan family of the Mu family does not have a foundation master except for the patriarch, so there is no way to add more people here, Cheng Jun still feels that this is somewhat disrespectful to him.

However, after all, there are eight foundation building masters here, three of which are mid-stage, and Cheng Jun is really going to collide head-on, and the result is beyond doubt. If you don't care about Cheng Zheng, there is still the possibility of escaping, and if you are distracted, there is only one way to die.

He didn't want to go to a dead end, so he had to send them to a dead end.

The time is almost up, Cheng Jun came to the stage and transmitted the voice to Cheng Zheng.

"Therefore, Cheng seniors subdued the Seven Evils of Shangyang County in this way, made a great contribution, and his reputation also crossed the mountains, and no one dared to underestimate him in Jishan Shanyang. ”

Cheng Zheng swallowed and foamed, finally stopped praising his father's great achievements, looked down at the audience, and saw that some of the audience below were angry, some left the seat, and some stared at themselves, their eyes were full of irritability, obviously dissatisfied had reached the verge of outburst, and they were only one step away from coming to the stage to gag their mouths. Only the monks in the first three rows were more or less concentrated. Cheng Jun specially ordered that the first three rows should all be reserved for the monks of the Yan family and the Mu family of the Cheng family, and these people would not leave until the last moment. Even if Cheng Jun didn't let him stop, he couldn't go on any more, unless he planned to be drowned by bricks.

It's finally over.

Cheng Zheng slowly calmed down and said, "Everyone, I'm very sorry, I just finished introducing this monk, this is the proper meaning of the question, but I was a little wordy, and I apologize to everyone." Now for the introduction of this sword. This sword is called 'Thin Rainbow'. It is half narrower than an ordinary flying sword, and the sword light on Qingfeng moves, and the iridescent color is confused, hence the name. This sword is sharp, indestructible, and has all kinds of magical powers, which can split mountains and cut off the stream, needless to say. But it also has one great benefit. ”

"What's the benefit?" someone shouted, this one lazily and with little interest.

Cheng Zheng looked at the monks who were squeezing forward from several crowds, these people quietly surrounded him, forming an encirclement trend, seeing that they were about to squeeze into his own safety range, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said, "You all know that magic weapons can suppress luck and ensure the prosperity of the clan." This magic weapon has reached the pinnacle of humanity, although it cannot be created by heaven and earth, but whoever places this object in his mausoleum can also bless his descendants. In other words, it's a great artifact. ”

After speaking, he glanced at the sluggish crowd in the audience. "I can prove it to you. ”

As he spoke, he jerked, and a sword light came out of its sheath.

A faint wisp of green smoke emanated from the audience, and although it was extremely slight, it was a sign of extreme danger.

Time, freeze!

Boom -- A huge explosion came from the audience.

At this moment, the earth shook!

A huge cloud of smoke and dust, rising from above Xicheng, was still clearly visible from a hundred miles away.

(To be continued)