At dusk, the broker appeared at his door very punctually.

"Yu Daoyou, it's time to go."

Of course, Hou Yu uses a pseudonym, well, it's Yu Zhengxing; It's not that he deliberately made a bad deal for Lao Yu, Uncle Yu himself said that he wanted to kill clearly, that is, he didn't hide the intention of the Quanzhen Sect to attack, so it was originally his order, and as a guard of Myoko, of course, he had to know him.

Of course, he only said his surname Yu, but he didn't dare to mention the last two words, otherwise he would be so scared that Gu Xiqiao absconded from the city, as long as he was named at the end of the killing.

Uncle Yu's waist is stiff, his shoulders can run a horse, and he won't care.

Turning around, Hou Xiong, who is not very familiar with Linjing, can only roughly judge that this is going to the west of the city, and it is also the most chaotic and poorest area in Linjing.

"How did you come to such a place? Aren't you afraid of giving birth to what is right and wrong?"

It had already taken so much effort, but he didn't want the cooked duck to fly, and the broker hurriedly appeased,

"This place is the weakest place in the power of the Dao Palace in Linjing City, it is all bitter haha, very chaotic; But what is the danger to us of this mundane disorder? It's just to avoid the tax repair, in fact, there are still some good places in the west of the city, and you will know it as soon as you go. ”

Finally came to a swarthy house, which was no different from the other houses from the outside, with neither a door lions, nor a door ring plaque, and certainly no doormen. A man came out of the shadows outside the house, whispered a few words to the broker, and then opened the corner door to let the two in.

The first courtyard is still dark and gloomy, but when you enter the second courtyard, the scene suddenly changes, the lights are bright, and the decoration level is not low; The wall is white, the wind and water outside the courtyard, and there is a faint sound of string music, which is to calm the precautionary heart of the first-time trader.

There are servants serving tea and water, melons and fruits and snacks on the table to take themselves, and there are more than a dozen cultivators sitting scattered, all of whom are cultivators below the level of Tongxuan, each closing their eyes and concentrating, but no one talks to each other, and the heart of prevention between each other jumps on their faces.

The broker took him to an empty seat and sat down, chuckling, "How's it going?" I'm not lying to you, am I? Ordinary on the outside, but good on the inside, doing this kind of thing is to be low-key, who is willing to make a big splash? Wouldn't it be beautiful to earn spirit stones quietly?"

Hou Yu was a little nervous, and his eyes kept looking back and forth, until he found that no one present was interested in him, and everyone took care of themselves, so he calmed down a little.

"These people are here to trade, right? Didn't you say that buyers and sellers don't look at each other? If it's so bright, you're not afraid of ......."

The broker shook his head, "Daoyou don't know, there are no buyers here, they are all sellers like Daoyou, how can merchants provide an environment for you to get to know each other?" Let's be honest, there is a lack of spirit stones here, so what's the use of you knowing each other? It's all the real "poor way." ”

Continue to tell him, "After the real start later, there will be a host to control the rhythm of the auction, try not to disturb him in this process, a good host can drive the atmosphere, set off the scene, the more excited the mood, the higher the buyer is likely to bid."

In the process, pay attention to when he points to you, you will go on stage to show your baby, don't say anything else, even if someone below questions your baby, don't talk back, you are a puppet, everything depends on the host to control the situation.

Believe me, if you have the same batch of treasures, an experienced host can at least sell your baby for three percent more, and Yu Daoyou will wait to count the spirit stones. ”

Hou Yu twisted his body in the chair with some uneasiness, "I hope so, I tell you, if I see that something is wrong, I will turn around and leave, I am also famous in the rivers and lakes with magical powers......"

The broker couldn't help but laugh, which is a typical lustful inwardness, "What else do you want?"

Hou Yu thought for a while, "I asked to be the last to appear and see the situation first." ”

The broker secretly cursed in his heart, there are a lot of stinky problems, and there are quite a lot of things, but even if you have wings at this point, you don't want to fly out of their control.

"Okay, I can think of a way for you, but it definitely can't be the last, because Daoyou's baby can't be the finale! What is more precious than your baby!

In this way, it can be arranged in the second half, (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 190: Linjing Sniper 3

I'm going to have to be cheeky and beg for someone. ”

After waiting for a while, a few more people came, less than twenty sellers in all, which was really small and pitiful; And in his opinion, there should be a few nurseries among them, and looking at their inadvertent disdain, he knows that these people are afraid that they are not good.

There are childcare in the sellers, not to mention the buyers, it is estimated that most of them are, so as to create an atmosphere, and then buy and sell all.

It's a black place.

Some servants brought hoods ,—— distributed them down, covering them except for a pair of eyes; Hou Yu tried it a little, and knew that it was a vulgar fabric, such an occasion, such a realm level, how could the main family use real repair supplies?

The lights went out one after another, leaving the row of lights on the main stage still bright; The sellers were gathered at the bottom of the stage, and then the buyers began to enter, also covered with black cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Everyone is in order, obviously aware of the current situation, it is not the time to talk nonsense, and it is the right topic to complete the transaction early and get what it wants.

There was no scene, and a monk came out from the depths of the back hall, still walking in black with his head covered, and stood on the stage; The black cloth masks on and off the stage seem to be a private gathering of a certain evil faction, which is a bit weird.

"Poor Dao Xi is the host, coordinating everyone's trading, the rules have long been stated, leaving the hand should be a foregone conclusion, if there is a bad intention, don't be unpredictable."

The voice is hoarse, as if it is a leaky bellows.

Hou Yu's heart moved, in the jade slip given to him by Zhengxing, he had described Gu Xiqiao and his person, his appearance and behavioral characteristics, one of which was hoarse, dark and sandy; It's not because he's injured, it's because he's practicing a certain sonic technique.

This person's cultivation of the bridge, in an environment like Daomen, there are a lot of miraculous skills and strange skills to choose from.

appearance, he could not see; But judging from the sound, there are not many such coincidences, plus the height, fat and thin are more consistent, there is already a fifty percent chance that the person can be judged to be Gu Xiqiao!

This is the addiction of can't bear the loneliness, so I have been an auction host in the dark field; Traveling is also a kind of Tao, and many people will immerse themselves in it, looking for that sense of control.

However, Hou Yu is a calm person and never acts rashly; You can gamble on the sword, but you can't bet on distinguishing people, fifty percent is not enough!

He decided to keep waiting.

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Chapter 190: Linjing Sniper 3