It was midnight when the two of them walked to the door of the auction hall, and on a moonless night, the stars were sparse, as if there was no trace of life.

In the silence of the streets, there seems to be something about to move.

An eerie and serene atmosphere that lingers in the neighborhood for a long time.

Zi Yunchen's face was slightly solemn, and when he turned his head to speak to Luo Qingyin, he still smiled: "We were ambushed." ”

Luo Qingyin guessed that this would be the case, but she was still a little depressed when she actually encountered it.

If you can leave the scene with other people, you can easily avoid the chase when there are many people, but the seller of the Shenhuo map made a request, so they had to postpone the time.

Now, it is secretly unknown how many people are in ambush.

As soon as they take a step out of the auction house, they will be intercepted.

The biggest problem is that her soul is damaged and she can't use force!

In today's situation, it is impossible for her to stay alone in the auction house, after all, the black market auction house is not vegetarian.

It was impossible for her to go separately from Zi Yunchen, otherwise, if she had no resistance, she would be killed immediately.

…… If she goes with Zi Yunchen, she can only become a burden to him.

Cumbersome, for her, is a particularly fresh word.

Quietly moving to the corner next to him where the light could not shine, Luo Qingyin gently kicked the ink monkey under the cloak, and commanded in his soul: "Broken monkey, you go first." ”

The ink monkey has no combat effectiveness, and can only be a burden among the burdens if they stay.

What's more, a quarter of the Divine Fire Map is in its hands, and it can only be relieved if it leaves her.

The ink monkey was not pretentious at all, and with the help of the shadow in the corner, it emerged from under the cloak and silently disappeared into the darkness.

Only then did Luo Qingyin turn his head to Zi Yunchen and say, "Out of the city or street fighting?" ”

At present, it is impossible for them to return to the dwelling where they settled before, otherwise not only will they not be able to get rid of the pursuers, but they will also affect the snow ginseng doll and kite and others who are sleeping inside.

If you want to get rid of the pursuers, you can only get out of the city.

Street fighting means that there are only two choices, either die or slaughter the pursuers.

Neither of these was the result Luo Qingyin wanted.

Zi Yunchen's eyes exuded a cold and cold meaning that no one should approach: "Street fighting." There are no less than ten people who are ambushed in the dark, and it is impossible to cooperate in an orderly manner with different paths, nor can they work together, so we can just muddy the water inside. ”

"Yes......" Luo Qingyin sighed faintly, if it was in the past, she would definitely do this, but now she is a burden to Zi Yunchen.

Zi Yunchen held her hand, chuckled and comforted: "Be calm, you can go out." ”

As he was talking, a sharp eagle chirp suddenly sounded in the air, and it was a large bird of prey.

Luo Qingyin's heart moved, and he clenched his hand suddenly: "Yes, what about the Condor Order?" The Condor Order can be used. ”

"To deal with them, you don't need the Condor Order yet." Zi Yunchen smiled at the corner of his lips, "Let's look at the sky." ”

Luo Qingyin raised his head suddenly, dozens of iron-clawed silver eagles roared and circled, and then, a man wearing a black cloak turned over from the eagle's back and fell, Shi Shiran stood in the middle of the street, reached out to catch a leading little silver eagle, gently stroked the eagle's head, and released a strong aura around his body, and his eyes hidden in the black were cold and calm: "The dead are doing things, and the idle people are retreating." ”

Dead guests?

Luo Qingyin was stunned, although he didn't know what organization it was, he didn't sound like a good person.

Mao Dun Literature