"This person's name is Mu Cangzi, and he doesn't belong to any sect's power, and he is completely a martial artist. Su Xing's eyes fell on the old man's body, and said: "Although it is only a scattered person, the strength of this Mu Cangzi is extremely strong, it is a two-star sword emperor realm, and the exercises he cultivates are the first-grade exercises "Starry Night Sword Technique", because he has no scruples, so he acts completely spontaneously. The strength of the ordinary Eight Rank Sect is very troublesome for him, even if he sees it, he treats him with courtesy, and he doesn't dare to provoke him at all!"

And the cyan sheathed long sword on his back was a five-rank top-rank spiritual weapon named Qingxiao. With his exercises, his strength will increase by a few points!"

"Because of this, he has a name-Mu Xiao Sword Emperor!"

Hearing Su Xing's words, Han Chen nodded lightly.

I saw that with the appearance of this Mu Cangzi, several sword kings among the five powerful forces who had not gone far changed their faces when they landed, and they gave a fist salute to the latter, and then quickly left with the disciples of the sect who were traveling with them.

But the Mu Cangzi just glanced around lightly, and then leaned on his body, really like an ordinary warrior, merging into the street and disappearing into the crowd.

Seeing the figure of Mu Cangzi slowly disappearing, Han Chen retracted his gaze, but his heart was even more interested in this Thousand Treasures Auction.

The restaurant near the city gate was full of people, mostly mercenaries and warriors, and some merchants were mixed in. They also knew that the Dao Beast City was about to usher in the triennial prosperity, the Thousand Treasures Auction.

A month's news time, today is already the most sluggish day, tomorrow. The Thousand Treasures Auction will officially begin. So today, those forces and strong people that are rarely seen in ordinary times will appear one by one.

This made these mercenary merchants very excited, although they may not be qualified to participate in this auction, but this does not prevent them from watching the excitement. What they see and hear today can make them have more boasting in front of their peers in the future.

In the restaurant where Han Chen is located, there are many such people. A few people sat around a table in twos and threes, a few side dishes, and a few pots of wine. They can sit all day.

But after all, these people have limited knowledge. Only when those costumes are unified, and it is obviously the power of the sect, will they exclaim excitedly, and then through the attire and so on. can barely recognize the identities of those powerful forces.

And scattered people like Mu Cangzi. Especially the Sword Emperor powerhouse who is almost difficult to see on weekdays. They don't recognize it at all.

Ling Yan'er's appetite was very small, and she was full after a while, but the little girl's alcohol was still too small. The delicate little face is still red, and the strength of the medicinal wine has not dissipated much in the body, but the little girl is full of enjoyment at this time, because the medicinal power in the medicinal wine is slowly playing a role, slowly improving her physique, this process, the whole body is warm and comfortable.

Han Chen summoned Xiao Er and asked him to withdraw the wine and food, and then asked Xiao Er to serve a few side dishes and a pot of hot tea.

The hot tea is for Ling Yan'er to sober up, otherwise even if she waits until the evening, the wine in the little girl's body may not be able to be cleaned.

After putting the fifty-year-old hundred-day drunken into the empty ring, Han Chenfu took out two wine jugs again, raised his hand and threw one to Su Xing, he really couldn't stand the fiery gaze that this guy cast from time to time.

However, Han Chen is not so generous, these two pots of wine are only ten years of 100 days of drunkenness, fortunately, this vintage is not as rare as fifty years, the seller has saved a lot, and Han Chen has also bought a lot.

Taking the wine jug, Su Xing smiled, raised his head and took a sip directly, but this guy didn't pour it directly this time, but tasted it slowly.

Han Chen rolled his eyes, raised the wine jug, and took a sip, the hot feeling spread out in his body like a volcano, and his whole body was hot and comfortable, Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Where is Brother Su from?"

"Hehe, it's not from the Thousand Snow Empire anyway!"

"Where is Brother Ye Yun from?"

"Oh, I'm not from the Thousand Snow Empire either!"

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Ling Yan'er blushed and drank hot tea to sober up. Han Chen and Su Xing also each held a wine jug, chatting with each other, but their eyes were turned to the city gate from time to time.

Time passed quietly.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and at the city gate not far away, from time to time, some uniformly dressed people would appear, pass through the city gate, and then quickly enter the city.

And every time at this time, there would be bursts of exclamations on the second floor, and then the mercenary merchants who were sitting together in twos and threes began to talk in a low voice, and the content was nothing more than the power that had just appeared.

Among them, there are also insightful people, who do have some understanding of those who are powerful and strong. But some people are swollen and fat, and they know nothing about it, but they look like they talk eloquently, as if they really know the Tao very well.

But no matter how good a lie is, it's still a lie. If you talk too much, it will inevitably be debunked, and some people will laugh awkwardly and stop making a sound when they sit down. And some people are very hard-mouthed, fighting for red eyes and thick necks.

The noisy voices were intertwined and resounded in the restaurant, making people frown.

Call!

Han Chen's palm swung slightly, and the amount of soul power gushed out from the sea of consciousness, slowly dispersing around the three of them, only slightly blocking and reducing the sound, but it was not completely blocked.

"Brother Su, go on!" After taking a sip of wine, Han Chen's eyes fell on the group of people who were slowly passing through the city gate, and said softly.

As time passed, the sun slowly set towards the west, and more and more powerful and powerful people arrived in the beast city.

In just a short period of time, there were already seven or eight teams that were obviously the strength of the sect into the beast city, and the strength of these people was obviously slightly stronger than that of some of the previous sects.

As for the scattered warriors, Han Chen also saw more than a dozen, although he did not see a strong person in the Sword Emperor Realm like Mu Cangzi again, but the strength of these four or five people was also extremely good, and they were all strong in the Sword King Realm.

One of them has even reached the peak of the Nine-Star Sword King, and has already stepped into the Sword Emperor realm in half a step. As long as the dantian sword in the body turns into a sword and achieves the sword fetus, you can officially enter the Sword Emperor realm.

Although he has not yet achieved the Sword Emperor Realm, according to Guiguzi, this person's strength has long surpassed the level of the Sword King Realm. Even a Sword King powerhouse who is also at the peak of the Nine Stars may not be able to catch his three moves.

Su Xing glanced at Han Chen meaningfully, then raised his head and drank the wine in the jug in one gulp, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "A pot of thirty years!"

Han Chen didn't talk nonsense, he directly reached out and flicked it, took out a small wine jug, and threw it over.

Catching the wine jug, Su Xing's face was happy.

"Pooh!" pulled out the plug and took a big sip, but then his face changed, "How is it ten years!"

"Thirty years are gone, only these ten years, don't you pay me back!" Han Chen spread his hands, and after speaking, he reached out and grabbed the wine jug.

Su Xing's face immediately changed, and he stretched out his hand to block Han Chen's palm.

Han Chen smiled slightly and took his hand back.

"Ten years is ten years, and some drinks are better than nothing!" Looking at Han Chen who was smiling and groaning, Su Xing pursed his lips, took a sip hard, and then shook his head and continued to explain to Han Chen the information about the strength of the sect that had just appeared at the city gate.

Time passed quietly.

The frequency of powerful forces and strong people appearing at the city gates is also increasing.

The longest is no more than a stick of incense, and at most only one or two cups of tea, you can see some swords on their backs, uniformly dressed in a procession into the city, these people only look at it, and they know that Lu Dao is the force that has come to participate in the Thousand Treasures Auction.

And at this time, Su Xing, a drunkard who seemed to know everything, came in handy and began to explain these potential forces to Han Chen.

Of course, this is not free, every time he explains three times, he is rewarded with a bottle of 100-day drunkenness, although he really wants the thirty-year, or even fifty-year-old 100-day drunk in Han Chenkong's ring. However, Han Chen's attitude was very resolute.

Helpless, he could only retreat to the next best thing, and asked for ten years, although he looked at the valley and looked at the loss, but he still drank deliciously.

Time passed, and soon it was dusk. The sun in the sky has slowly set.

The second floor of the restaurant.

Swish!

A small wine jug, crossed an arc, and was picked up by Su Xing in his hand.

Looking at Su Xing, who looked up and poured a few big mouthfuls, his face was full of intoxication, Han Chen was embarrassed, although the 100-day drunk for ten years was not as good as that of fifty years, but the strength of the wine was not much smaller, even if it was Han Chen, it was only the amount of seven or eight pots.

But this guy, from the beginning to now, has drunk at least twenty pots, although he looks drunk, but Han Chen clearly perceives that the drunkenness in this guy's eyes is not strong, and he is obviously still very sober.

"This guy's alcohol consumption is too terrifying!" Han Chen muttered to himself in his heart.

"Whew" drank nearly half of it in one go, Su Xingcai let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "Happy!"

"Disappointing, I originally wanted to come and see the excitement, but I didn't expect that all the small characters who came, and none of those real big people actually appeared!" With a wine hiccup, Su Xing's gaze swept over the sect power team that appeared at the city gate, but after just a glance, he retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said with disappointment: "It seems that you can only see it tomorrow!"

Looking at Su Xing's figure that slowly left with three swaying steps, Han Chen's eyes condensed slightly, "A real big man!"

Turning his head to look at the city gate, another group of people slowly entered the city.

frowned slightly, then shook his head, and called Xiao Er to settle the bill, "Let's go too!"

"Hmm!" Ling Yan'er nodded obediently. After an afternoon, the alcohol in Ling Yan'er's body had been consumed.

Get up and follow Han Chen, go downstairs and leave. (To be continued......)

PS: (I hope that after reading the book, you brothers can vote for the martial god without trouble, this thing is there every day!)