Chapter Fifty-Eight: Straight Ahead
But soon, Yang Ji discovered more interesting things.
"Master of Wuzhai!"
A sharp cold glint flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, and although it was dark in the auction pavilion, Yang Ji still found something familiar.
Behind the young man who was called the Divine Sect, one of the middle-aged men with cold eyes was none other than the Black Wind Thief Wuzhai Master. Although he had already put on makeup, Yang Ji still recognized him at a sight.
"Things gather by like, people by groups", Yang Ji looked at the other middle-aged people, and immediately judged that the other party was the other owners of the Black Wind Thief.
"It's really a narrow road!"
Yang Ji said hatefully, and his eyes became extremely cold. He never expected that this auction would encounter these people from the Black Wind Thieves. Last time in Pingchuan City, Yang Ji shot his giant eagle with an arrow, but unfortunately let the master of Wuzhai escape.
I didn't expect to meet him again at this time.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji was originally looking for the pair of black-clothed thieves, but when he saw these people, Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he suddenly changed his attention, turned around, and walked towards the Black Wind Thieves step by step.
There was darkness in the auction pavilion, which provided Yang Ji with perfect concealment. Yang Ji went all the way and didn't attract much attention at all. Even if I saw it, I thought it was just coming in and was about to enter the room......
......
Time was very boring, and Wei Shenzong was bored leaning against the wall, feeling that his whole body was soft. If there was a piece of grass next to it, it is estimated that Wei Shenzong would have pulled it up and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.
It's not that they're not interested in this auction, in fact, the Guardian God Sect isn't interested in anything other than fighting. As the proud second disciple of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor, only the crazy blood can make his blood boil.
Wei Shen Sect couldn't help but think of the experience of being sent by the Ancestor to fight in other continents.
"I really want to kill someone. β
Wei Shenzong thought with great nostalgia in his heart, his eyes were excited and cruel.
Martial arts!
Just thinking about it makes people feel excited!
Wei Shenzong couldn't help but stretch out his tongue excitedly and licked his lips. He has always been afraid to be interested in martial arts, what kind of fame does a group of bandit leaders who kill decisively?
Do you want to learn to be an official?
But this time is different. God knows how many martial arts geniuses came this time.
Defeating these so-called martial arts geniuses with their own hands, breaking their bones, slapping them with blood, and moaning under them like dogs, just thinking about it makes people feel interested!
Defeating those ant-like beings, where can there be a sense of accomplishment by trampling on these martial arts geniuses?
"Lao Tzu. It's the genius of geniuses!"
A voice in Wei Shenzong's heart roared. After completing this task, he will abuse all those scumbags, and then loudly announce that he is the Weishen Sect in the green forest, so that they will have nightmares when they see themselves in the future, and talk about tiger color change one by one.
That's a sense of accomplishment.
"Everything is ready. As soon as the auction starts, get your hands on it for me. - If you give me a discount on what Miss wants, Lao Tzu won't play with you. β
Wei Shen Sect said unceremoniously.
In the green forest, everyone knows. The most terrifying thing is not the red-eyed ancestor, but the little aunt and grandmother. The Red Eyebrow Ancestor only has such a little daughter
offended the ancestors, the ancestors had a mercy and a way to live. If you offend Miss, it's hard to die!
"Don't worry. Everything was brought. We still have that."
Several of the Black Wind Thief's village owners all laughed secretly.
Wei Shenzong was gifted and intelligent, shocking the world, and possessed great power prematurely, which also forged his young and frivolous and ruthless character.
In the green forest, the second apprentice of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor is definitely a fearful existence.
But not many people know. This cold-blooded, arrogant, and ruthless Young Master Wei is afraid of the unpredictable young lady on the mountain.
It's not. As soon as I came back, I was thinking about how to go to Wanguan Pavilion to choose a gift and please that young lady.
"Will the Divine Sect also be afraid of Miss?"
The lord of the six villages on the side sneered.
"Hey, what's that. Only the one who took my advantage and was willing to give me a few kind words in front of the ancestor. β
Weishenzong is not ashamed, but proud. I thought triumphantly, "Hey, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will marry you back and be my wife." β
A few people chatted unscrupulously. There is no intention of convergence at all. Ancestor, ancestor, come casually. A few people are not afraid.
One is because there is no one on the left and right, and the voices of the people are not too high, and the other is naturally a disguised identity. Unless they know their details, without being exposed, who can know that the ancestor they are talking about is actually the famous red-eyed ancestor in the sect world.
Several people relaxed, and no one noticed that the conversation between the three had fallen into the ears of the other person.
"Buzz!"
When he was talking and laughing, there was a sudden buzz, and as soon as his eyes darkened, there was an additional figure. The auction pavilion was originally deliberately dark, and it was even darker when this person covered it.
β...... Meet again. β
A faint voice came into his ears, and there was a sneer in his voice.
"Huh!"
Wei Shenzong was originally slanted, lazy, and bored leaning against the wall. But when I heard this voice, I suddenly felt a palpitation, as if a loose bowstring suddenly collapsed, and a strong vigilance arose in my heart.
At the same time, the three masters, the five masters, and the six masters of the six villages looked startled, straightened their bodies together, and looked in front of them.
Just for a moment, the conversation stopped, the atmosphere froze, and the tension was tense.
"Who are you?"
Wei Shenzong's pupils shrank, staring at a young man who suddenly appeared in front of him. The other party's breath was like countless needles on his body, and goosebumps immediately appeared on his skin, and an inexplicable strong danger suddenly arose in the heart of the Wei Shen Sect.
"This guy ...... Very strong!"
A flash of lightning flashed through Wei Shenzong's mind. He rarely encountered a master of this level, and it could actually make him feel such a dangerous feeling.
However, on the other hand, there was a strong excitement in the heart of the Guardian God Sect.
"I want to kill someone!"
Wei Shenzong's heart was eager to try, and he felt as if his blood was burning, and there was a feeling as if it was torn apart. For those young martial arts geniuses with outstanding talent and strength, the Weishen Sect always couldn't resist that temptation...... Tear them apart.
But. Wei Shenzong still restrained himself.
This is Wanguan Building, not a hands-on place. And the Weishen Sect still hasn't figured out what this guy means by talking like this, has he seen himself.
But Wei Shenzong didn't remember when he had seen him. ...... Everyone who has seen himself should all go to hell, right?
Moreover, could he still recognize his identity?
Wei Shen Sect didn't think that this guy who had never seen it before would recognize his identity.
"Humph!"
Yang Ji sneered. At this time, he had already taken off his mask and revealed himself in front of the four of them in his original form. The darkness of the auction pavilion provided him with excellent darkness.
If Liu Xiyuan was here, he would definitely be excited. Because there is no need to investigate at all, you can know all the details of Yang Ji.
But they didn't know about the Guardian God Sect.
And Yang Ji didn't plan to let the people in the auction pavilion see his true face.
"They don't know me, and you don't know me?"
Just when everyone was in shock, Yang Ji suddenly turned his head, looked past the Weishen Sect, and looked at the Black Wind Thief Wuzhai Master behind him.
One word. Immediately, everyone's attention was attracted to the master of Wuzhai. Even Wei Shenzong and a few other people looked at it together, their eyes puzzled.
Wei Shenzong originally thought that the other party was coming for him, but he didn't arrive because it was related to the master of Wuzhai.
"What's going on with these two guys?"
Wei Shen Sect was confused now, and there was a deep unhappiness in his heart. What does it mean to focus on the secondary and ignore the primary?
Could it be that the master of Wuzhai can be more powerful than himself.
"Master Wuzhai, what's going on? Do you know him?"
Wei Shenzong asked a little unpleasantly, but he still didn't let his guard down.
"This ...... What do you call you, and have I seen you anywhere?"
The master of Wuzhai was cautious, and he was even more vigilant than the Weishen Sect.
The young man in front of him looked a little familiar. Seems to have been seen somewhere. But for a moment, he couldn't remember.
"What the hell is going on? How can there be someone I've seen but don't remember? Except for the Black Wind Thieves, all the others are dead. How could this guy possibly recognize me?"
"And my current disguise may not be recognized even if the people in the Black Wind Thieves see it. How could he possibly recognize it?"
The master of Wuzhai was puzzled in his heart, looking at the inquiring eyes around him, the master of Wuzhai was depressed, and he really couldn't answer any of them.
"Hey, hey. Don't you remember? Do you want me to remind you? β
Yang Ji stared at a few people coldly:
"In the sky above Pingchuan City back then, I shot you with an arrow......
Airplanes!
Like a thunderbolt falling on his body, the expression of the master of Wuzhai changed drastically. At this moment, countless lights and shadows passed through his mind, and he finally remembered.
"It's you?!"
The master of Wuzhai gritted his teeth. His pupils constricted. Endless killing intent burst out of his eyes.
Remember, he remembers!,
He may not remember who Yang Ji is for a while, but he will definitely not forget the arrow, the arrow that almost made him fall to his death in Pingchuan City.
He has met countless masters in his life, and he has also encountered many dangerous situations. But there was only one circumstance that he was most ashamed of and angry about.
A few years ago, he was almost shot to death by an arrow, and the opponent turned out to be just a small martial arts boy.
Carefully recalling, compared with the two, compared with before, the face in front of me has obviously changed a lot, matured a lot, and grown up a lot. That's why I didn't recognize it at the first time.
"Little brute, I didn't think you would be here!"
The master of Wuzhai gritted his teeth, and in one sentence, the hatred in his heart was vividly vented, and even his disguised face was distorted, which was extremely terrifying.
"Master Wuzhai, what's going on?"
Wei Shen Sect exhausted the truth, and he was getting more and more confused.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the lord of Liuzhai was shocked, and he also recognized it: "It's you!"
These two words came to his lips but still didn't spit out, but the expression of the Lord of Liuzhai had clearly revealed his mental activity.
In the battle of Pingchuan Castle, he did not participate directly. But the arrows mentioned by Yang Ji, he still knows.
He didn't know what Yang Ji looked like at all, but he clearly remembered the arrow that bypassed his archery defense. On some kind of Cheng dΓΉ, the master of Wuzhai was shot, and he was also responsible.
"Hey, another one?"
Yang Ji sneered, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm and banter:
"The Black Wind Thief is really bold, he even dares to touch the martial arts. β
Airplanes!
In the last sentence, there was a faint flash of thunder in the void, and the Weishen Sect, the five village masters, the six village masters, and the three village masters, the four of them shook violently, and the atmosphere in the void was suddenly slaughtered. (To be continued......) R1292