Although the weather in Beihai City is getting colder in October, it is bustling with people in various streets and markets.

At this time, Yang Rui didn't know the situation of Zhang Lao and the little Xuannu, on this day, according to the arrangement of the old man of the demon scorpion, he put on a black cloak, covered his face, and came to the red mansion on the black wooden paddle street, which was quite popular.

Take a look, this building is worthy of the name of "ten thousand flowers". I saw an osmanthus tree in front of its door, golden big-leaved okra, cosmos, the roadside is dotted with chrysanthemums, small chrysanthemums, moon flowers, pink fake dragon heads, and the platform is planted with fiery red dahlias, cockscombs, hibiscus, and drunken butterfly flowers.

It's really a thousand flowers competing for autumn colors, yellow, red, purple and green are full of color. Jin Ju is in good spirits, and Yingying hangs the fragrance of osmanthus flowers. The building sits and forgets the worries, what is the worldly red dust. When the sigh color is exhausted, the fog is cool in the open air.

The most beautiful is those singers and dancers who are dressed up beautifully and brightly, with flowers and branches, all of them with thin shirts and colorful sleeves, cloud temples and fragrant cheeks, standing on the porch that welcomes guests, by the railing of the pavilion, whispering warblers, and greeting guests with a smile.

Swallow fat mist sideburns peach blossoms, colorful brocade thin shirt tight clothes. The face is full of spring breeze flower paper fans, and the golden silk and jade feet are wrapped around the silk. Who is lucky to be a wanderer, and his daughter is exchanged for a day's sleep. Although there are many beautiful women in the Red Mansion, the breeze on the sleeves is still dreaming.

Looking at the red-hot appearance, where can outsiders know that in this Wanhua Building today, a branch of the Fengyun Society, the Naval War Gang, will be presided over by a branch of the Fengyun Society, and an auction in the underworld will be held secretly.

Most of the things auctioned at this auction are not visible, they are either stolen by murder or stolen by taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, and they are not the objects of the government's reward to be recovered. It is the item that the sect recovers.

And the underworld characters who came to bid for it were also varied, and there were all kinds of people. You see there are seventy-two water thieves walking here, and there are fifty-four mountain bandits over there, with scars on their faces and totems on their bodies.

These people burned, killed and looted, did all kinds of evil, most of them were arrested by the government and the sect, and they usually hid in their own mountains and waters, which was rare to see, but today they all appeared in this Wanhualou.

There are also many people who cover their faces like teenagers. Those are the lone wanderers. There are swordsmen who oppose officials, outcasts of sects, criminals who offer rewards, and warriors who have offended all major forces. The Old Man was a regular visitor to this dark auction in his early years.

Most people come here to sell stolen goods. Of course, there are many well-informed people who come here. Designed for those things and secrets that cannot be obtained from the light.

This dark auction is hosted by the underworld. But there are also his rules, such as that the auction items must not ask their provenance, and the people participating in the auction do not have to reveal their identities. Of course, no one is allowed to rob the goods at the auction, at least not in the venue.

After the decision to leave, the scene immediately paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with one hand, without delay, otherwise ten times the compensation must be made later. So if you don't have enough money on hand, even if you fall in love with your favorite treasure, it will be difficult to get it.

Because almost all the people who participated in this auction knew that Lu Dao had to hide his whereabouts and find another identity immediately after leaving the market. Otherwise, not only the treasure or news in hand, but even your own life may be lost immediately!

Walking into the gate of Wanhualou, the young man smelled a smell of swallow fat powder, pulled the masked square scarf up, and just wanted to continue walking in, only to see a slightly older, graceful beautiful lady walked over, and asked with a smile: "Oh, this lord, the wind and rain in Beihai City are not as good as the tender willow juice of our Wanhualou, are you here today to enjoy the dance, or to listen to the music?"

The young man lowered his voice and coughed dryly, but without speaking, he handed over the brown token from the old man of the demon scorpion from his cloak.

When the beautiful lady saw it, the smile on her face was even brighter, and a piece of handkerchief in her hand fanned and said, "Ah, it turns out that the distinguished guest has arrived, please come with me!"

"There is labor. The boy said in a low and hoarse voice.

Walking behind the beautiful girl who was pinched by the girl, the young man caught a glimpse of someone in front of and behind him being led in one direction to the inner hall. I think that the characters who participated in the dark auction have arrived one after another, but there is no trace of the old man and several of his men.

Passing through the back door of Wanhualou, several groups of people in front and behind silently walked through a "bow" shaped alley without any communication, and came to a narrow door. The beautiful girl knocked on the door, and immediately a thin gangster poked his head out, looked out, and raised his hand to let Yang Rui and the others hurry in.

The beautiful ladies who led the way did not continue to go inside, but sent people to the narrow gate and then turned back to Wanhualou. Entering the narrow door, the thin thug led everyone through several more porches, and finally came to a rather spacious venue.

Looking at the venue, there was a high platform in front of it, on which stood a circle of fierce warriors, and on the back of the high platform was a black curtain, with the banners of the Naval War Gang hanging on both sides, and below were neatly arranged seats. There are thousands of seats, and many places are already full. The furnishings here are not luxurious, but they are presentable.

Finding a seat not far from the high platform, against the wall, the young man looked around, carefully observing the environment and the people participating in the auction, but still could not see the shadow of the old man of the scorpion. And among those who attended, except for those bells and whistles bandits, most of the stronger ones were masked and couldn't distinguish their true faces, so there was nothing to look at.

After searching to no avail, the young man simply closed his eyes next to the wall to recuperate, and while paying attention to the changes in the vitality of the venue, he actually found that there were several masters with good strength hidden in the crowd, one of whom had reached the early stage of the Immortal Realm, although such a person was rare in Beihai City. These people walked alone in all corners of the venue, and they were dressed in different clothes, so they all seemed to be lonely people who had nothing to do with each other.

Syllable!

Just as I was closing my eyes, I suddenly heard a loud gong echoing in the venue!

When the young man opened his eyes, he saw a delicate woman wearing a red tight-fitting full-breasted short jacket and a beautiful hat, swinging her slender thighs and twisting her slender waist to the high platform. Meimu swept over the audience and said in a beautiful voice: "Everyone, the auction is about to start, the little woman's name is Hong Susu, and she is presiding over today's conference for everyone." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was immediately a burst of laughter and shouting, and many people called the girl to whistle, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm. This naval war gang has been entrenched in Black Wooden Paddle Street for many years, and it seems that it also has some means in operation.

These villains have been hiding for a long time, living in the wilderness, and they like beauty the most, and letting such a delicate woman preside over the auction can easily make many people present empty their pockets and laugh at the beauty.

The young man stood by the wall, chuckling silently, the lively scene here reminded him of the Shuangyue Inn on the border of Wuyue Kingdom. Qin Yueying, the proprietress there, didn't expect that she was her father's confidante, and she had stood up to protect him at that auction and fought side by side with Uncle Yang Tie. They didn't participate in the expedition to the ancient desert city, and they didn't know what happened to the road.

After the young man had a battle in the Medicine Palace of the Imperial Palace, he asked Qiu Sihai and Qizhi to take the princess of Wuyue Kingdom Lingyi to the Shuangyue Inn, and asked the proprietress to contact Uncle Yang Tie to escort him back to the capital.

Just thinking about it, the red Su Su had already been picked up for the first lot.

Uncovering the brocade covering it, everyone saw that it was a colorful serial jade pot. This pot is natural in color and exquisite workmanship, the central wall is thin and brittle and transparent, and the surrounding seven jade dragons carved by natural jade patterns hover over the body of the pot, lifelike. The handle is a colorful seven-link chain, and the spout is covered with a gold-inlaid cap, which is engraved with the national seal of a certain country.

As soon as this pot came out, no one needed to introduce it, and there was already a lot of discussion in the audience, because this was the favorite treasure of a certain big country monarch on the Eastern Continent, and it was stolen on the way out of the palace. Later, the monarch of that country offered a reward of 300,000 taels of real gold to catch the thief in order to recover the jade pot, but there was no news, and he didn't expect to appear here today.

It's been five or six years since this happened, and every year it's been one of the hotly discussed topics on the bounty list, so many of you here recognize this pot. For a while, they all looked at the red pigment standing on the stage, and I didn't know how she would explain this.

Sure enough, the red Susu looked at everyone's reaction to this jade pot, her lips curled slightly, and she said with a smile: "You are all people with eyesight, yes, this is one of the favorite treasures of Emperor Shao Kangdi of the Xia Kingdom, the full name is the Imperial Jiuquan Colorful Serial Jade Pot!"

This Xia Kingdom is a real power on the Eastern Continent, occupying almost three-quarters of the land in the southeast of the continent. The territory is vast, the resources are abundant, the population is large, and the soldiers are strong. Even those extremely famous ancient sects, such as the Tianji Pavilion in Xiaoyao Valley and the Divine Sword Gate located in the Hengduan Mountain Range, are all located within the borders of the Xia Kingdom.

The reward of 300,000 taels of gold is not a sky-high price, but because of the power of the monarch of the Xia Kingdom, who would dare to touch this bad head? If Emperor Shao Kandi knew the whereabouts of the jade pot, he would not immediately send troops to exterminate this place!

Although the baby is good, you have to have that blessing to enjoy.

Seeing that the voices of the people were gradually becoming smaller, Hongsu also guessed what everyone was thinking. The jade hand gently stroked the jade pot, and said eloquently: "In addition to the exquisite workmanship, the most special place of this pot is that around the Dragon Boat Festival every year, the pot will automatically overflow with wine, sweet and delicious, mellow and fragrant." Moreover, the materials contained in this wine are special, and drinking it for a long time can not only strengthen the body, but also enhance one's own Yuan Force cultivation. It's a rare treasure......"

The introduction of this red pigment is really detailed and attractive. Poetry: Colorful even surround the dragon wall, mellow wine brewing Yuzhu. The cup has its own cup of things, and I don't love the country and the jade pot. Without mentioning the artistic value of the jade pot itself, who would not like the self-derived wine spring and its efficacy?

Before the aftermath fell, someone under the high platform had already cast a greedy gaze.

I have long heard that the monarch of the Xia Kingdom, Ji Shaokang, is a good drinker, his own martial arts are strong, and he has a wide range of friends, he likes to travel alone in micro-clothes, and vows to taste all the wine in the world. It seems that this pot is really the legendary stolen pot!

(After all, I don't know who this jade pot will fall to, and listen to the next decomposition.) (Knife Fish Readers: 143857710, friends who like the Magic Sword can add a plus, and will regularly publish reader surveys to discuss the plot in the Magic Sword with everyone.) (To be continued......)