February 27, cloudy with rain.

Mu Qingyun lifted the curtain of the carriage and enjoyed the scenery that was becoming more and more lush under the light spring rain.

"Is Huang Siping miserable?"

Mu Qingyun thought about it, it was quite miserable.

White-haired people send black-haired people, the world is miserable, and they can rank in the top three.

It's just that, after all, it's not the era of abundance in which she lives, living in the present, how many people have died of their fathers and mothers since they were children, and they have to die for several children before it is their turn to die.

And this kind of thing, in fact, is not bad.

How many people have been lonely all their lives, unable to start a family, and unable to raise children.

Those who drowned in the water, those who died because of the earth's movements, those who died in the mouths of monsters.

Mu Qingyun checked the information before coming to this era, and he was terrified.

She worked hard to practice martial arts, tried to learn and memorize the martial arts of various families, and tried to help others, but she knew that the future was bright, but the road to the light was full of blood and dry bones.

She, like everyone else, has to step on the flesh and blood of these innocent, ordinary people and try to climb up.

"Huang Siping's son is dead, does this have anything to do with the liar?"

Mu Qingyun frowned.

Situ Qingshuang shook her head: "There is no in the confession."

Huang Siping said a lot of things in a mixed manner, and it seemed that he had said everything, but if he looked closely, he only didn't say why he helped the liar.

"He wants this liar to get his way no matter what."

……

The rain was dripping, and it didn't stop there.

East of Qu County, outside the Zhuangyuan Bridge.

I don't know when there are a lot of carriages in the empty field next to the champion building, and there are some old and young men who pull rickshaws sitting on the side of the road to enjoy the shade.

Zhang Ji picked up the small hammer and nailed the small wooden plaque of Huanghuali on the wall of the champion building.

Seeing that it was going to rain, he had to be faster.

This time, the auction venue was chosen in this champion building, which is adjacent to Yaowu City and Leizhou Mansion, and I don't know what the owner's mind is in mind.

There was a commotion in the building, and more than half of the people were already sitting on the first floor, and there were several masters.

The head of the house left only one of him who could fight a few times, and the rest were ordinary people hired temporarily.

Zhang Ji thought about it, they were very stable, and several elders in the pavilion were visibly growing grass in their hearts, only the head of the house was as stable as a rock, no matter what he thought, he must not make too much trouble, so that he and others lacked that bite to eat.

In the past two years, the business of the dark pavilion has not been as good as before, after all, the way of the world has changed, and the imperial court has begun to control the martial arts, and it respects the people of the rivers and lakes very much.

The people in the rivers and lakes seem to have a lot of culture, and they no longer need the dark pavilion to do shady business.

The elders were very worried about this, but the little pavilion master in charge of their house only spread his hands: "It's a big deal, I'm going to sell sex, I won't starve you to death."

Crowd: "......"

That's really not necessary, their secret cabinet business will never be without it at any time.

There is always something that cannot be seen.

Just thinking about it, there was a commotion in the building.

The auction on the stage finally got to the main event.

Zhang Ji hurriedly climbed down from the ladder and quietly looked up at the Yue Nuxia sitting on the railing on the second floor.

Some colleagues in the dark cabinet privately slandered the heroine, saying that she didn't look like a master.

What an idiot to say this.

What do they know about what a master is?

In terms of the environment in the building, a group of people sitting on the first floor should not be underestimated, and a few of them have evil qi on their bodies that make their scalps tingle at a glance.

Everyone was nervous, but she was on the second floor, knocking on the railing with one hand, holding a teacup with the other, her eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and her expression was pleasant.

The sword god can do it, the world's absolute destiny, and the half-step absolute destiny can be done.

Doesn't this mean that Yue Nuxia is a master of masters?

The auctioneer raised his hand to signal, and Mu Qingyun stood up.

His voice was not slow, just like the rhythm of the countless words spoken before, without the slightest fierce intonation.

The Dark Pavilion has always been like this.

"Now what we are auctioning is the things of the Cloud City Martial Arts Pavilion, Yue Qingqing, and Yue Nuxia. Yaowu Library - 300 Gold Membership Cards, 50 in the first round."

With such a calm voice, everyone downstairs instantly pricked up their ears.

"Cardholders will be given priority to borrow from the Yaowu Library – three volumes of 'Studying Martial Arts from Scratch'."

"Now show the books."

More than a dozen women in plain robes, holding dozens of pages of books spread out, slowly walked in front of many warriors.

For a while, the building was silent.

The warriors at the front all stood up at once, and the waiter holding the page suddenly became weak in fright, and the warriors held the person with all hands and feet, but they reached out to take the page.

"I don't recognize these words, ahhhh

There are several warriors whose eyes are glued to the pictures, beads of sweat rolling on their foreheads, and for the first time they hate themselves for not being angry, and they don't care about reading and writing, and they still write their own names and other few words.

But even if you don't know how to read, just look at the picture, you can see it for a while.

Several people who were skeptical of this and were very reserved, didn't care about any face at this time, and greedily flipped through the pages one by one.

It's 10,000 times more than you think!

Where is the Five Tiger Soul Breaking Knife and other rotten street exercises, this is clearly more surprising than the secret exercises of the famous faction to press the bottom of the box.

Most of the martial artists present are people who have practiced hard and have a high pursuit of martial arts, and they can naturally see the value of this secret book.

For a while, there was a sobbing sound.

People who have not really embarked on this path will probably never be able to understand their feelings at this moment.

The auctioneer coughed several times, but the warriors were still reluctant to surround these cheats, and they were reluctant to let people take them.

His eyes flashed, the auctioneer looked upstairs, then looked backstage, and when he came back to his senses, he stopped insisting and continued: "The starting price, ten wen, the cap price is thirty wen, I announce——"

"Thirty Wen!"

"Thirty Wen!"

Before the auctioneer finished speaking, the downstairs was shouting, and countless people kept banging the gong around them.

The sound of gongs was deafening.

The warriors directly took out the money bag and threw money on the stage with a crackle, and some of them were so anxious that they didn't even take out the money, and threw the money bag out directly.

[In view of the general environment,

At this time, no one thinks about the previous gossip.

What Yue Qingqing is a lake trick, he is not sincere at all, purely to deceive the liar into the urn and deliberately disrupt the auction.

What so-called cheats she wrote is a gimmick, incomplete, and can't be practiced at all, this is just a joke, otherwise how can it only be thirty texts?

What if it's a deliberate attempt to lure the liar? Even if it's a gimmick?

Don't you even dare to take this risk!

So what kind of martial arts do they practice?

Even if it's just for these dozens of pages of moves on the red silk, let alone thirty wen, three thousand wen is a big profit!