"Five thousand taels of silver!"

Tang Zijin suddenly spoke, and Zhou Qingdui on the side was suddenly startled. The young man turned his head to look at the girl in Tsing Yi beside him, and the young lady of the Tang family, who opened her mouth with such a sky-high price of "five thousand taels of silver", just turned her head and smiled sweetly.

As soon as Tang Zijin opened his mouth, countless pairs of eyes looked towards him.

"The young lady above didn't speak before, but does anyone know which family she came from?"

"Not only is this girl who is asking for a price very strange, but the young man next to her is also a completely unfamiliar face, and he doesn't dress like a son of a family."

“......”

There was a lot of discussion in the lobby, and there were also a few glances in the private rooms on the second floor, where the family gathered.

"Five thousand five hundred taels of silver."

"Two thousand spirit stones."

But the surprise lasted only a moment, and then someone continued to bid. No matter which family it comes from, it will naturally not affect the bidding of everyone present. And in just two bids, the price has reached two thousand spirit stones, and if it is exchanged for silver taels, it will be more than six thousand taels of silver.

At this time, Tang Zijin said indifferently: "Seven thousand taels of silver!"

Seven thousand taels of silver! As soon as he said this, everyone in the lobby began to be silent, and several family figures on the second floor only shook their heads. Obviously, the essence blood of these Nine Demon Dragon Demons was not worth the price of seven thousand taels of silver at all.

So, after Gu Luanyue asked a few times, no one was willing to pay a higher price to buy this drop of the essence blood of the Nine Demon Dragon Demon.

Gu Luanyue smiled slightly at Zhou Qingdu's private room, and said, "I also ask the two guest officials to bring the silver taels to the chamber of commerce management office after the auction is over." ”

Seeing Tang Zijin nodding slightly, Gu Luanyue began the next round of lot introduction.

At the same time, Zhou Qingwan finally couldn't hold back and said, "Miss Tang, why did you pay such a high price to buy this thing?" ”

Tang Zijin's face was proud: "Although my family doesn't have many spirit stones, there is still no shortage of silver taels." ”

Zhou Qingdu's face was still puzzled, Tang Zijin pretended to be mysterious, and said with a smile: "As for why I bought it, I won't tell you!" ”

With that, Tang Zijin turned his head to look at the booth below.

The remaining lots, although they are all valuable treasures. But even if he was a little attracted to Zhou Qingdui, Zhou Qingdui just looked at it with an indifferent face, and Tang Zijin on the side just watched silently.

Until Gu Luanyue took out the last lot, it was a sword book, but she did not tell who this sword book came from. However, Gu Luanyue told everyone present very confidently that the swordsmanship must be at the level of supernatural powers.

The starting price of this sword book was 3,000 spirit stones or nearly 10,000 taels of silver, which was almost three times the value of the previous drop of the Nine Demon Dragon Fairy Blood.

Gu Luanyue had just finished introducing this sword book, and someone in the audience offered four thousand spirit stones.

Avatar! It is extremely rare in this world, and it is often the treasure of a family or an ancient sect. So even a spell that is comparable to supernatural powers is enough to arouse the frenzy of everyone present!

Soon, some people began to bid one after another, and after just a few rounds of bidding, they had already reached the sky-high price of six thousand spirit stones!

Zhou Qingwan was naturally not interested in this sword book, he didn't think that this sword book could be stronger than the sword book passed on by Li Qiubai.

Tang Zijin only glanced at it a few times and didn't make a sound.

In the end, under the bidding of several families and wealthy merchants, 10,000 spirit stones were bought by the previous son of the family who bought the thunder of the Chen family.

But obviously, after buying this sword book, this son of a family who has been calm also showed a painful face. But it was only a moment before he returned to normal, and he naturally couldn't show his embarrassment as the son of a family on the side of the Dahong Dynasty.

As the bidding for the last lot ended, so did the crowd that participated in the auction. Zhou Qingwei and Tang Zijin also walked out of the private room at this time and walked towards the chamber of commerce's management office.

The chamber of commerce's management office was also in a separate private room on the second floor, and Tang Zijin showed the exquisite token engraved with the word "Tang" before. Seeing this, the deacon of the Chamber of Commerce in the stewardship took out a jade box and handed it to Tang Zijin, who also took out seven silver tickets and put them on the table.

After getting this drop of the essence blood of the Nine Demon Dragon Demon, the two of them left the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce. Zhou Qingdui also carried the sword behind him at this time, took out the cloth bag containing fifty taels of silver and handed it to Tang Zijin.

"Miss Tang, I didn't help you in the future, you better take back the money."

As soon as the words fell, a black figure flashed, and the cloth bag in Zhou Qingdu's hand and the jade box in Tang Zijin's hand all disappeared, and there was nothing left.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui turned his head to look, and on the roof on the right, a black-clothed and masked man was galloping past.

Zhou Qingdui immediately chased in the direction of the man and chased him down the street.

The man who robbed the wealth saw Zhou Qingdui chasing after him, and three short blades appeared in his hand and threw them towards Zhou Qingdui.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui immediately dodged sideways, and the Burial Immortal Sword suddenly unsheathed and stabbed towards the man.

This flying knife technique was extraordinary, and Zhou Qingdui used his true qi to dodge sideways for many steps, but his sleeve was still torn.

After Zhou Qingdui finally dodged, the man had already run a long distance. This masked man was by no means an ordinary monk, and even Zhou Qingdu's Burial Immortal Sword could only catch up.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a cloud robe appeared behind the masked black-clothed man, and the cloud-robed man stepped on the flying sword with a palm in his hand and shot straight at the masked black-clothed man.

The masked black-robed man smiled disdainfully when he saw this, and three flying blades were thrown out in his hand, and their power was even worse than the chill when he dealt with Zhou Qingdui before, although the cloud-robed man dodged in time, he was still pierced by a flying blade through the palm that had not been immediately withdrawn, and the palm of the cloud-robed man was also dodged by the masked black-clothed man.

This cloud-robed man, Zhou Qingdu, had seen it at the auction, and his financial resources were also extremely strong, and he spent five thousand taels of silver to buy an extraordinarily powerful medium-grade spirit sword.

As soon as the cloud-robed man's footsteps stopped, several figures followed behind him. Zhou Qingdui looked fixedly, almost all of these people were people who had bought the lot at the auction, including the prince of the family who auctioned the Chen family's Lei Fu and the peerless sword spectrum, and at this time there was an old man with a solemn face standing beside him.

"The thief is gone, hand over the treasure, otherwise Hugh blames us for being ruthless!"

Not far from the masked black-clothed man, everyone pinched the magic trick and attacked the masked black-robed man in unison.

The masked black-robed man was unable to dodge for a moment, and was slashed in the left arm by a master with a sword. However, after the sword qi dissipated, the masked black-robed man stood unscathed on the ground not far away.

He looked at the people who had come to pursue, and there was disdain in his eyes. With a move in his right hand, a gold-patterned iron spear with a bright black body appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a strong aura burst out from the body of the masked black-robed man.

"Who in the Eastern Regions of Tianqian doesn't know that Lao Tzu has never missed a thief? Just waiting, and you want to get the treasure from me?"

After that, the masked black-robed man who claimed to be a "thief immortal" recited the magic trick in his mouth, and the iron gun in his hand shook, and he stabbed out at everyone in front of him.

A fierce spear rushed towards everyone in front of him, and the power in it was not even inferior to some powerful supernatural powers.

Seeing this, everyone did not panic, and they all waved the magic weapon in their hands to launch a spell and slash towards the fierce battle spear.

But no one noticed that a cold light passed by them.

After the fierce collision between countless spells and the golden-veined iron spear, the power of the spear only faded most of its power, and it pierced straight through the chest of the cloud-robed man at the front.

The cloud-robed man's eyes were unwilling, and his body was just shocked, and he died of hatred.

At this time, everyone remembered that there was a famous rumor in the Eastern Region of Tianqian that a man in black who claimed to be an "immortal thief" single-handedly stole an immortal-level sword from a peerless powerhouse of an ancient family. But no one knew whether the strong man found the sword later, and he didn't know where the sword was whereabouts. But after that, this "thief" never appeared again. Therefore, the people of the Eastern Regions of Tianqian did not take this matter to heart.

And now the reappearance of this person made several people present a little jealous.

When everyone present moved in front of the masked black-robed man again, they saw with their own eyes that this "thief immortal" pulled out a bloody ancient sword from his left shoulder.

"He's wounded, guys! Taking advantage of this opportunity, we will leave this thief behind. ”

However, after a few people present saw it, someone immediately took the lead.

The masked black-robed man glanced at the strange sword he had thrown to the ground with some annoyance, and looked up at the few people who were already about to reach him.

The masked black-robed man stretched out his hand, and the gold-patterned iron spear that pierced through the cloud-robed man's chest suddenly flew out and came to his hand.

But the crowd didn't give him a chance to strike again, and the sword-wielding powerhouse before flashed in front of him and stabbed out with a sword. Seeing this, this "thief immortal" slapped out the long sword that stabbed at him with a palm in his hand, and the rest of the people flew towards him with various magic weapons in their hands.

At this moment, the masked black-robed man fought with several powerhouses who were at least the fifth realm condensation, and he did not fall behind!

When everyone was fighting fiercely around this masked black-robed man who called himself a "thief immortal". Not far away, a dark shadow quietly flashed.

Zhou Qingdui had also arrived at this time, and when he was looking for the Burial Immortal Sword that flew to kill the enemy, he found that there was no trace on the ground.

As a result, the masked black shadow that fled extremely fast had an extra young man chasing behind him.

Zhou Qingdui saw that it was difficult to catch up with that person with only his own foot strength, so his heart moved, and he tried to recall the Burial Immortal Sword.

In a moment, a sword light flew towards Zhou Qingdu. Zhou Qingdui took the Burial Immortal Sword, and the speed on his feet suddenly accelerated.

After getting closer to the black shadow, a sword slashed out!

The world is changing, and the sword energy is clear!

The boundless sword qi slashed straight at the black shadow with this sword, and the masked black-robed man suddenly stopped. With this sword, Zhou Qingdui almost used up his meager true qi in order to be powerful enough.

Fortunately, how can the swordsmanship of Li Qiubai, a generation of kendo grandmasters, be ordinary?

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui did not hesitate to catch up with the masked man in black who was bleeding non-stop. The young man nailed the Burial Immortal Sword in his hand to the legs of the masked black-clothed man and many sword qi tears.

At this time, the people behind him finally realized that this was just a clone after nailing the "masked black-robed man".

So, everyone looked at the boy whose clothes were torn, and in front of him sat the real murderer who had stolen their treasure!

Zhou Qingwan looked at the masked black-robed man and said coldly: "Take out all the things you stole, otherwise I will not hesitate to kill you here." ”

Seeing this, the masked black-robed man smiled disdainfully and said, "It's up to you?" What if I don't give it to you? Your sword is indeed a bit weird, just a miscellaneous piece of Qi Cultivation Realm, you don't think that this sword can leave me here, right? ”

After that, this guy's body was shocked, and the Burial Immortal Sword nailed to his leg was directly shocked. He was about to stand up, but several talismans came to him.

It was the people who had fought against this thief before, and they almost sacrificed a talisman with their hands, and fixed this guy in place, unable to move.

The old man who had been following the son of the family who had made a big deal spoke up, "Thank you Xiaoyou for catching such thieves for us. Why talk nonsense about dealing with such people? After killing it directly, you can retrieve the treasure. ”

The rest of the people also chimed in.

Immediately, the middle-aged man who had previously used a sword did not hesitate to nail the head of this "thief immortal".

With a solemn expression, the old man then slapped out with his palm, and all the treasures on this person's body fell out.

But almost all of them were taken from the hands of the people before, and there was nothing else.

Zhou Qingdui picked up the jade box containing the blood of the Nine Demon Dragons and the cloth bag containing fifty taels of silver, and wanted to leave with his sword.

This man just died?

The young man suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head to look into the distance.

A masked black-robed man was standing on a thick branch somewhere, looking at the few people who were taking back the treasure in front of him.

At this moment, a few more men stood in front of Zhou Qingdui who turned around and wanted to leave, and they were still holding the spirit sword that the cloud-robed man had taken for five thousand taels of silver in their hands.

"Boy, what kind of family is it? My name is Li Kuan, and I am a famous sword cultivator in this Kanshui Prefecture. If you're interested, you can make a friend! ”

The aura on these people is probably in the Lingfu realm.

Zhou Qingwan didn't remember when these people had bought something at the auction, and he hadn't heard of any great sword cultivator Li Kuan, so he just shook his head when he heard this.

"No need, I'm not a son-in-law. Now that I'm leaving, I'm going to ask a few people to make a difference. ”

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the faces of these men changed, and the person who called himself "Great Sword Cultivator Li Kuan" headed by him clenched his fists and hit Zhou Qingdu's head.

"It's not a boy, what are you pretending to be in front of grandpa?"

Zhou Qingdui didn't have time to dodge, Li Kuan's punch was quite heavy, and Zhou Qingdu's head had begun to flow blood, and he was also beaten by this punch and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the funeral immortal sword in Zhou Qingdu's hand did not stop.

Zhou Qingwan touched the blood on his head, and his face sank: "I'm just asking you to make a way, why did Your Excellency hurt me?" ”

This arrogant man didn't pay attention to Zhou Qingdu's words, but spoke again: "Grandpa, I see that the treasures and swords in your hands are good, if you give them to me obediently, Lao Tzu will spare your life." Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you here! ”

Zhou Qingwan couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore when he heard this, and his pupils didn't know when to turn from black to red, he clenched the burial fairy sword in his hand, and slowly got up and said, "Abandon the sword, you are not worthy." ”

Li Kuan was also angry when he heard this, picked up the spirit sword he grabbed while he was in chaos, and slashed at Zhou Qingdui's head.

"Little bastard, grandpa can you teach?"

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui did not panic, stretched out two fingers and grabbed the long sword that was cut at his head, and the true qi that had recovered at some point suddenly became forceful, and he actually threw this guy out.

Seeing this, the rest of the men who followed Li Kuan also shot angrily towards Zhou Qingdu.

Zhou Qingdui was difficult to parry, and for a while, he was attacked by these men and fell to the ground, holding his head and bearing the constant addition of punches and kicks.

The people behind him who had previously shot to capture the thief only frowned slightly, but they did not stop it.

At this time, the jade box containing the blood of the Nine Demon Dragons Fairy was also knocked to the ground, and a drop of blood containing surging evil qi actually flew towards Zhou Qingdui, who suddenly began to emit black gas on his body and mixed with a faint trace of colorful light, and entered the mouth of Zhou Qingdui, who was scarred.

After this surging evil qi entered Zhou Qingdui's body, Zhou Qingdui's body suddenly churned with qi and blood.

Zhou Qingdu, who was suddenly beaten and covered in injuries, burst out with a terrifying ferocious aura on his body, shaking these people away.

Zhou Qingdui slowly stood up from the ground, and with a move of his right hand, the Burial Immortal Sword suddenly flew into his hand.

At this time, Zhou Qingdui was like a beast that had lost his mind, and he did not hesitate to slash out a blood-colored sword qi, and a certain man who had attacked him before was cut to flesh and blood by this fierce sword qi.

Immediately afterwards, "Zhou Qingdui" slashed out several sword qi again, and several people in front of him were all thrown to the ground in pain. Zhou Qingwan walked in front of Li Kuan again, his eyes were empty but he didn't hesitate to slash out countless sword qi on Li Kuan's body.

In an instant, Li Kuan's body, limbs, and face were already blurred with flesh and blood, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Several men beside him had already been frightened by Zhou Qingdu's behavior, and their legs were weak, as if they had seen a killing god, and they kept begging for mercy.

Just as Zhou Qingdui turned around and wanted to continue to shoot, Zhou Qingdui's eyes suddenly flashed with a colorful halo, and Zhou Qingdui, who was in a sinking consciousness, seemed to see a plain girl with her back to her in this colorful way.

Immediately, he fell heavily and fell unconscious.