......

Burst.

In an instant, the thunder spirit was like a flame in the wind, and it was extinguished in an instant, and Chen Mo also exhaled deeply. Almost at the same time, Xiao Bayi, who is the protector of the Dharma, saw that the boss was disturbed, and he was angry.

Dare to disturb my boss, see if Brother Ba can spare you? With a flick of his lower limbs, he flew towards the door.

"Brother Mo. ”

There was a shout, and the door was pushed open.

Not good. Xiao Hachi's eyes were stunned, and with a bang, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was knocked back, rolled several times, fell on all fours, and swayed before stopping.

"Yo, what kind of skill is Hachi, practicing?"

Yuan Haocang was startled when he entered the door, and then looked at Chen Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, and leaned in with a false smile: "Brother Mo, what about practicing?"

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, and his palms also opened, and in the palm of his palm, there were five spirit stones the size of rice grains, each glowing with a faint fluorescence.

With a sigh in his heart, he secretly thought that he wanted to refine Lei Ling and prepare for the next duel of the Heavenly Dao Conference, but he didn't expect that he would consume thirty spirit stones in a row, and he still couldn't satisfy Lei Ling's appetite.

This guy seems to be a bottomless pit, and low-grade ordinary spirit stones are like a drop in the bucket. It seems that it needs to be fed with some medium-grade spirit stones in order to make it more powerful.

Chen Mo waved his hand and put the fist gloves into the storage ring, got up and said with a smile: "Brother Cang, what are you looking for me?" took advantage of the situation to pick up the long shirt next to the bed and put it on his body.

"Huh. Yuan Haocang said: "Brother I don't know, I heard that in this martial arts pavilion, there will be an auction tomorrow, and there are a lot of good things." ”

"Auction?"

Chen Mo asked. After tying the brocade belt around his waist, he looked down at the storage ring on his finger, this thunderstorm was originally obtained at the auction. This way. It has added a lot of combat power to himself. Especially after fusing the thunder spirit, it became a spiritual weapon, and its power increased dramatically.

"That's right, it's organized by the Thai Peak Auction House. Yuan Haocang pretended to be mysterious and said: "There is something in it, maybe it will be useful to you." ”

Tai Ding almost monopolized the auction industry in the entire Great Wilderness Realm, and it was not unusual for them to organize it this time. It was Yuan Haocang's last sentence that made Chen Mo interested. "What do you mean it works for me?"

"Among the treasures that came out of this auction, there is one thing. It's called ......"

"Coming, coming......" Suddenly, a commotion of passers-by came from outside the window, interrupting Yuan Haocang's words.

The two stared at each other. At the same time go to the window. Look out.

A convoy of Pegasus marched up the wide street, with a slight twenty or thirty men dressed in white and holding three-foot long swords, guarding more than a dozen carriages.

On each carriage was a small triangular flag with a white background and a golden edge, and the two clear words "Tai Peak" were displayed on it with black silk.

Under the attention of passers-by on the left and right, the group came towards the Martial Arts Sect Pavilion.

"Let's go, man. Let's take a look?" Regardless of whether Chen Motong disagreed or not, Yuan Haocang pushed and walked out of the door.

Half-pushed, half-done. The two of them came to the gate after a while, and it happened that a group of people from the Taiding Auction House walked over slowly.

Yuan Haocang leaned close to Chen Mo and whispered in his ear: "See? That carriage is full of treasures to be auctioned this time." ”

Chen Mo glanced at the convoy, a more luxurious chariot in the middle of the convoy, only to see the four corners of the delicate cornices, and a plum blossom carved on the structure of the pear blossom wood, all over the body, but the branches and petals seemed to have been destroyed, showing a withered pattern.

It is twice as large as the others, standing out from the crowd and making it stand out.

The chariot curtain is a layer of gauze embroidered with gold wire, which gently sways with the wind. You can vaguely see a person in white sitting inside, who is as quiet as a virgin, I don't know if it is a man or a woman.

With the lively flow of people on both sides, the group gradually approached.

"Hmph, there's a good show to watch. ”

At the moment when it was approaching, Chen Mo's brows furrowed slightly.

In the crowd on both sides of the street, a man in ordinary clothes, leaning against the back of the crowd, was slowly unbuttoning his gray robe, revealing a night outfit. As the eyes of the passers-by were focused on the convoy, they slowly pulled out a white-bladed long knife from their waists, and quickly covered their faces in black.

Chen Mo glanced around, such an assassin was hiding in the crowd of no less than a dozen people, and on the rooftops on both sides of the street, there were also hidden killing intentions.

Just as the convoy slowly stopped, there was a sudden swishing sound, and on the houses on the left and right sides of the street, several triangular silver darts burst towards the convoy.

"There are assassins. ”

Among the dozens of guards around the convoy, someone burst into cheers.

Immediately after.

Puff puff......

A series of darts into the flesh sounded, accompanied by more than a dozen people falling to the ground, causing chaos on the scene. The people, who were still watching the excitement just now, suddenly screamed again and again, and fled in all directions.

"Damn, robbery?" Yuan Haocang exclaimed, pulling Chen Mo back two steps. Tu Tu said in amazement: "Sure enough, the wealth is moving, these people are bold enough to dare to grab the things of the Tai Ding Auction." ”

No less than two dozen black-clad masked assassins had already appeared on the houses on both sides, with murderous eyes and a white-bladed long knife in each hand. At the same time, he stepped on the corrugated roof of the house, waved his knife down, and aimed directly at the luxury chariot sitting in the middle of the convoy.

There were less than half of the guards around the convoy who could still move, but at this time, they also reacted, Qiang Qiang pulled out the long sword in his hand, and with a wave in front of him, a layer of mystery lingered around his body, and he raised his sword to deal with the incoming enemy.

Unexpectedly, more than a dozen black-clothed people rolled out of the panicked crowd, and while they were dealing with the assassins on the roof, they swung their knives and slashed at each other.

Bell ......

Suddenly, there was a sword light, blood splashed, and the Taiding guards were killed and injured.

At the same time, more than two dozen black-clothed people who flew into the air, as if they were in a no-man's land, stabbed the long knives in their hands into the luxurious-looking chariot.

These assassins were fast, ruthless, and extremely well-organized, and they easily leveled most of the nearly thirty guards around them in just three breaths, and it seemed that they had been prepared.

More accurately, more than two dozen long knives have pierced into the chariot of the target. The surrounding Assassin then swung his palm to push the hilt, and the long knife went into three points.

"Hand over all the auction items and spare you from dying. A man in black gathered around the chariot said coldly.

As soon as he spoke, the Xuangang shaped like flowing water wrapped the entire chariot and gradually swelled from the inside out.

Bang!

Suddenly, a wave of air burst out from the chariot, and the assassins with knives around them were blasted out with a strong breath and flew out.

As if the petals of the flowers in autumn are withering, pieces of pink and white plum blossoms are fluttering around, accompanied by the splashing of stump wood chips, floating down.

Almost at the same time, from the chariot, a seat spun and flew out, on which sat a woman in white.

Seeing her three thousand hairs fluttering in the wind, on her fair face, she was indifferent as if she had come from another world, as if what was happening around her had nothing to do with her, accompanied by pink petals, the whole person was like a fairy descending from earth.

"It's the remnants of the flowers. Yuan Haocang said in a low voice......

"Remnant Flower Jingyun, do you know her?" Chen Mo frowned.

"It's just that I heard it, it is said that she was born with a disability in both legs, but she is the chief deacon of the headquarters of the Tai Feng Auction House, and the rest is not clear. Yuan Haocang said.

I saw that the jade palm that faded into the clear water turned lightly, the five slender fingers turned around, and a pink plum blossom pinched between the fingers, without pause, and flicked its fingers and threw it at the two assassins who rushed in front of him.

With a momentum like water, like an arrow off the string, with petals rippling in the air, it turned into two sharp edges and galloped away.

The two assassins were obviously too late to dodge at this point, and each waved the long knife in his hand and crossed his chest.

Bells.

The strength of the energy hit the white blade, like an iron weapon touching, making a crisp impact sound, and the long knife was broken into pieces in an instant, and the strength did not decrease, directly penetrating the chests of the two assassins, leaving a bloody hole.

The two of them rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, and they didn't even have time to spurt blood, and they lost their lives.

The pink plum blossoms are still rippling, accompanied by the drizzle, after a few rounds, twenty or thirty people were stunned that they did not approach her, but more than half of them were killed or injured.

"What kind of ability is a group of people bullying a girl's family?" asked from the sidelines, causing the black-clothed assassins to take a look.

I saw that in the drizzle and wind, Chen Mo walked over slowly, with a sneer hooked at the corner of his mouth, and a trembling disdain in his eyes.

"Kill him. One of the assassins, who seemed to be in the lead, gestured to the two beside him.

Jing Yun, who was sitting in the flower wheel, gently raised a pair of eyes that were as still as water, saying that eyes are the windows of the soul, but in her eyes, there was no trace of emotion, which was unpredictable.

Here, the two black-clothed assassins were instructed, and with a wave of their long knives, they cut through several continuous drizzles, and the blade of the knife was white across their chests, and the water under their feet splashed in all directions, and they rushed forward.

Chen Mo's eyes froze, and a layer of gold was permeated around his body. Casting a thunderous step, a phantom figure pulled behind him, and he held his chest and walked towards the long knife.

Clang.

The tips of the two long knives pressed directly against his chest, but they seemed to be pierced in steel, and there was no wound in sight. Seeing a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his shoulders shook suddenly, and with a bang, both knives were broken into pieces.

Fast as lightning in a few steps, the thunderstorm was already worn in both fists, and the thunder spirit on the fist gloves rushed around like lightning, and Chen Mo punched the two of them in the abdomen.

Bang.

The impact at close range made it difficult for the two assassins to parry, and the whole person was thrown into the air, and the ground rubbed a piece of stagnant water, drawing two feet away, and stopped at the foot of Jingyun, each squirting a mouthful of blood and not moving.

"Bold child, you dare to be presumptuous in Qinghua City, and you don't want to be caught soon. There was a shout from the gray sky, and a group of people flew into the air from afar.

"It's not good, people from Qinghua Sect. ”

A man who looked like an assassin leader took two steps back, glanced at Jing Yun and Chen Mo, who were as quiet as a virgin, and beckoned: "Boy, it's a good thing to hurt me, don't let me run into you again, go." ”

...... (To be continued......)