The bidding price has reached 10,000 taels, many people have begun to give up, and the war on the second floor has just begun.

Mu Tong finally rushed back, "Back to the master, the matter has been done!" ”

Chu Jun bowed his head silently, "Go!" ”

"Yes!"

Mu Tong stepped forward, took off the bell from the curtain and put it on the tray on the side, walked outside the house, and handed the tray to the little guy outside.

The little girl was stunned for a long time, and only then came back to his senses under Mu Tong's repeated reminders, and did not forget to confirm again and again: "Childe, this-this is what you want?" ”

Mu Tong nodded, "That's right, go ahead!" ”

The little guy took the tray and turned around, trotted all the way downstairs, and sent the bell representing the eighth chamber to the auction table under the eyes of everyone.

Miss Ji looked in the direction of Chu Junmo and the others in surprise, "It's the eighth room again?" ”

was just stunned for a moment, and the girl came back to her senses and continued: "As soon as the bell comes out, there will be no cap until no one bids again!" ”

Yue Qingran was stunned on the spot, and looked at Chu Junmo in disbelief, "This-what if I encounter malicious bidding?" ”

Mu Tong happened to return to the wing room, and explained when he heard the words: "Miss Yue can rest assured, the rules of Lingpu Tower, when you take off the bell is to fight for the family, every time the price rises, you need real money to put on the stage, and the people of Lingpu Lou will count until no one participates in the auction, or you can't afford to bid." ”

Yue Qingran suddenly realized, in this way, the behavior of malicious price increase was avoided!

It's just that there are five strains of this medicinal herb, and there are five auctions, and each time they throw money into it?

It's not that she doesn't believe Chu Junmo, but just think about it, what kind of astronomical figure should this be?

……

On the carriage, Chu Junmo took off his mask and said nothing all the way.

Yue Qingran took advantage of the faint light of the oil lamp to carefully examine the herbs, felt a little familiar, thought of something, and took out a few pieces of paper from her arms.

Carefully look through the pages of the hundred grass records copied in the dark village.

Chu Jun silently saw that she was very precious to these few pieces of broken paper, and couldn't help but wonder what she was doing at the evil old man's medicine stall.

"What are you?"

Yue Qingran raised her head, didn't hide it, and replied patiently, "Have you heard of "Tiangang Baicaolu"?" ”

Chu Junmo showed a rare shocked expression, and asked uncertainly, "Is it the Heavenly Gang Hundred Herbs Record created by the Ghost Medicine Saint?" ”

Seeing Yue Qingran's affirmative nod, Chu Junmo fell into deep thought, looking at her with complicated eyes, he didn't want to admit it, but it was true, Yue Qingran's trip was really not in vain, and it may have helped him solve a big problem.

Seeing his expression change, Yue Qingran couldn't help but feel a little strange, "What's wrong?" I can't be deceived, right? It shouldn't be! ”

The more she talked, the more she doubted herself, but remembering the innocent and cute appearance of the little bell, she put aside the uncertainty in her mind, "No, the appearance of the little bell is not like it can deceive people, unless they are also deceived." ”

Chu Junmo took the paper and looked at it, "Next time I get the original book and let Wu Lao identify it to know if it is true or not, if it is true, the identity of the evil old man is not simple!" ”

"Evil old man?" Yue Qingran looked puzzled, "Is it Little Bell's grandfather?" Isn't it easy? ”

Chu Junmo took a sip of the tea in the cup, "The king of Tiangang Baicaolu has also been looking for many years, and what he has found with great difficulty is nothing more than fakes, the only thing that is sure to be the whereabouts of the real work is that one of them is no longer in the Longchu Kingdom, but has been transferred to the Nanli Kingdom, but the exact whereabouts are unknown, and the other one is rumored to be in the hands of the descendants of the Medicine Sage, but after the death of the Medicine Sage, the descendants and the Baicaolu have disappeared in front of the people. ”

Yue Qingran thought thoughtfully, "So, it is very likely that Little Bell and Evil Old Grandpa are the descendants of the Medicine Saint?" ”

"If it's true, don't rule it out!"

To Chu Junmo's surprise, he had been reluctant to seek the near and far, but he didn't expect that the things that Wu Lao Rang was looking for were always in front of him, but how could he have thought that it would be in the hands of such an ordinary pair of grandchildren? And it's so simple for Yue Qingran to meet? The veracity of this remains to be studied.

Yue Qingran remembered something, and kindly reminded Chu Junmo, "The evil old man finally agreed to let me copy the picture book, it shouldn't be too difficult to borrow the original book for identification, Lord Wang, don't act privately, when the time comes, you will scare people away, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Chu Jun glanced at her silently, "This king is as stupid as you?" ”

Yue Qingran was choked, her face was full of displeasure, and she snatched back the paper from Chu Junmo's hand.

The curtain is blown by the breeze, bringing a hint of coolness, and the long hair like ink dances in the wind.

Chu Junmo's face, which was a little more beautiful than the painting, softened a little under the halo.

Yue Qingran retracted her gaze, "It's really blind for such a face." ”

I don't know how much later, the sound of smooth and regular breathing came, Chu Junmo looked up, although the woman's face was still so ugly, but she had shed the shackles of the day, and now she looked more pleasing to the eye.

Yue Qingran's curled eyelashes trembled, sensing the movement, she opened her eyes violently, and looked at Chu Junmo.

Mu Tong, who was outside the carriage, also noticed something strange and urgently stopped the horses.

Previously, in order to avoid revealing their identities, after Chu Junmo and the others entered the dark village, the guards waiting outside decorated their outfits and carriages, so they were not afraid of being exposed in front of people at this time.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and an arrow headed straight for the carriage.

Chu Junmo raised his palm, an invisible force moved slowly, when the arrow was about to touch the carriage, he struck out with one palm, the arrow lost its attack power, and between the reversal of his palm, the arrow turned around and returned the same way!

A muffled snort came, and a man in black fell to the ground.

The guards drew their swords and surrounded the carriage in the middle of the procession.

Yue Qingran raised her eyebrows and looked at Chu Junmo, "It seems that even if you leave through the exclusive channel, it may not be safe, the prince is really eye-catching today." ”

"This king is eye-catching? Or is it a striking sword? ”

Yue Qingran frowned and looked at the long box where the Tengyin Sword was placed on the side, "I think, the prince is more eye-catching." ”

A tall masked man descended from the sky and landed in front of Mu Tong and the others, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mu Tong's face, "Let the people in the carriage roll down, hand over the Teng Yin Sword and the medicinal materials obtained from the auction, and you can spare you today!" ”

Mu Tong snorted coldly, his momentum was not weak, "Where is Xiao Xiao, J dares to make a big deal of nonsense here?" ”

"Humph! Toast without eating and drinking? Then don't blame me for waiting for my subordinates to show no mercy! The man waved to the group of men in black behind him, "Get the things in your hands, don't leave them alive!" ”

"Yes!"

A group of black-clothed people clenched their fists and rushed towards Mu Tong and the others with their swords.

Mu Tong shouted: "Protect the master!" ”

After saying that, he flew off his horse and took a few guards to meet the enemy with his sword.

Yue Qingran opened the curtain and looked at the black-clothed leader in the distance, and looked at the black-clothed leader, only to see the long sword in the man's hand moving slowly, and Yue Qingran quickly lowered the curtain when he saw this.

"What? Scared? Chu Junmo's joking voice came.