Today is the Yueyang Tower auction again.

That day.

The sky has just dawned, and the street where Yueyang Tower is located is lively and promising.

There were all kinds of luxurious sedan cars, and there were groups of servants, which almost blocked the entire street.

And on this street, there are also many people watching the rivers and lakes, some of them are heroes, or celebrities and gentlemen, rich businessmen.

The crowd was in groups of three or five, and there was a lot of discussion.

One said.

"Have you heard?

The other answered.

"Naturally, the holy treasure that the martial artists on the rivers and lakes dream of, as long as they wear it overnight, the martial arts realm can be a great realm?

"The spirit stone is above the rivers and lakes, as long as it is a martial artist, who doesn't want it! Have you heard that the Black Martial Sect is a high-priced auction spirit stone, only to be coveted by the Tsing Yi Building, a door of nearly 600 mouths, all of them are in different places!

"Tut, whoever shoots the spirit stone will offend Tsing Yi Lou and look for death!"

"This is a hot potato, but you see, although Yueyang Tower has a good reputation, why is it as crowded as today, these individuals are not here to participate in the auction, but all have the idea of playing spirit stones. ”

"It can be seen that for the sake of this peerless treasure, there are many people who take risks!"

For martial artists, improving the realm is comparable to wealth!"

A vegetable seller carrying a flat pole stopped a little at this time, "I also heard that today's Liaozhai Book House has lifted the restriction of one day, as long as it is a martial artist, regardless of whether he is born poor or poor, he is eligible to enter Yueyang Tower, is this matter serious?"

One person in the crowd smiled, "Naturally, it's true, I posted a notice outside the door just now! And Xue Cheng, the master of Liaozhai, personally drove to Yueyang Tower to sit down!"

"It seems that this time the chat is really on the bar with Tsing Yi Lou!" "The vegetable seller is very gossipy" I heard that Tsing Yi Lou destroyed the Black Martial Arts Gate, leaving a paragraph, those who buy and sell spirit stones, destroy their full doors, and leave no chickens and dogs. Liaozhai Bookstore, against the way of heaven, if there is a recidivism, Tsing Yi slaughtered. ”

"The master of Liaozhai is auctioning the spirit stone and Tsing Yi Lou in Yueyang Building with such fanfare, it is impossible to give up!"

The person who answered the call also sighed leisurely: "The rivers and lakes of the imperial capital are about to change! There will be a battle between Liaozhai and Tsing Yi Lou! It's just that I don't know when it will happen!"

The vegetable seller's gray eyes were filled with sorrow: "Who knows? Maybe it's today!"

"Today, how is it possible? Tsing Yi Lou won't move very fast, right?" the man looked incredulous.

"Who knows? Maybe the time for today's blood-stained Yueyang Tower will come!" the vegetable seller carried the flat shoulder, and said leisurely, the people had already disappeared like a crowd!

"What a strange man!"

The man looked at the place where the vegetable seller disappeared, stood outside Yueyang Tower, and was silent for a long time, but finally slowly entered Yueyang Tower with the flow of people.

Xue Cheng stood on the eaves of the topmost floor of Yueyang Tower, and saw everything below clearly.

He was lazily half leaning on the tiles, his arms dragging his face sideways, a blue-white coat, and long black hair wrapped in a shawl, dancing gently in the wind, making a whirring sound.

Comes with a wanton and unrestrained look.

Changing a comfortable position, Xue Cheng turned over on the eaves.

"The system, that vegetable seller, gives me a strange feeling! What about his information?

"Ding!"

Name: Sun Shangwu

Identity: Tsing Yi Building, Imperial Capital Branch, Deputy Hall Master of Zitang.

Warrior Realm: Warrior Triple Realm

Age: Seventy-five years old

Good at martial arts: light skills, grappling hands, dividing muscles and bones

Hazard index: 50

All the information about the old vegetable seller came to mind.

The corners of Xue Cheng's mouth hooked, "A big fish! It's just not too fat!"

"Danger index, what is it?"

"Host, this is a dangerous anticipation of the host, if you fight him, he only has half a chance of winning. ”

"Well, am I so strong now?" Xue Cheng himself was a little incredulous!

"Naturally, the host absorbs the power of the meteorite in the storage space every day, and awakens the Outer Heaven Holy Fire, so its strength is naturally much higher than that of ordinary martial kings! It's just that the progress is too fast, and some are not very stable!"

Xue Cheng nodded, "The size and strength of the flames, I must concentrate on controlling perfection." ”

"Host, there is still a lot of tempering! In this martial arts world, there are more martial artists than the host, more than ants!"

Xue Cheng: "For Mao, I think King Wu is already super awesome?"

"Host, that's the frog at the bottom of your well, the rivers and lakes are very big, and you haven't gone out yet?"

Xue Cheng's face was black and "......"

............

Condescending.

Xue Cheng could see that Sun Shangwu had changed his clothes, and his appearance was somewhat different from just now!

In just a few minutes, he dressed up as an old martial arts man, followed by dozens of young people!

But Xue Cheng has a system, just a flick of his eyes, he has already got the people of their Tsing Yi Building.

Since the opening of the door, there have been 950 people in the room! Among them, there are five hair caregivers, and Sun Shangwu, a deputy hall master.

The rest are ordinary assassins!

Not even a single hall master appeared.

It seems that their commander-in-chief this time is Sun Shangwu!

Xue Cheng was slightly disappointed, thinking that he would be able to capture a few hall masters alive to play.

It seems that they can only destroy their lair to catch them!

It wasn't until he looked at the last fifty Tsing Yi Lou assassins who entered Yueyang Tower that Xue Cheng patted the dust on his body and flew into Yueyang Tower.

Du Yueyue was already waiting for him in the private room, and when he saw that Xue Cheng finally showed up, he smiled and said, "Boss, the auction has begun!

Xue Cheng leaned on the chair, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip elegantly, and looked at the boiling and cheering auction below through a white light veil, with a faint smile on his face, "Then wait to see a good show!"

"The next lot! The spirit stone sold by Liao Zhai! As for the function, I think you should have heard that it can improve the realm of ordinary martial artists overnight!"

"Spirit stone, the auction reserve price, 30,000 taels of pure gold! The price is at least 5,000 taels at a time!"

"Now, I announce, the auction begins!"

On the auction table, a beautiful female voice began, and the scene was already too absolutely silent, and the pin drop could be heard, but it was nothing more than that.

"Who dare to auction it! Those who buy and sell spirit stones, I will destroy the door of Tsing Yi Building, and there will be no chickens and dogs!"

Just as everyone was about to move, a cold burst of cheer came out of the crowd.

Then in the auction crowd, 1,000 people split into two groups at the same time, and 500 people swarmed towards the auction table.

In addition, there were no 100 people, but they used light skills like flying, and flew straight to Xue Cheng behind the curtain on the second floor.

Du Yue was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he was about to protect Xue Cheng with his knife, but Xue Cheng didn't seem to hear it, and pulled Du Yue back, and smiled coldly, "Stay well!

"But...... They are rushing up, if we are surrounded...... That's not ...... Dead end......"

Before Du Yue could finish speaking, an assassin's knife was only three steps away from them, stabbing straight into Xue Cheng's heart. Du Yue's pupils shrank, and he just wanted to prepare to go to Laxue City, but it was too late!

It's just that in the next second, Du Yue couldn't close his mouth in shock.

Because of the assassin, the figure suddenly disappeared in front of him. Immediately after, seven, eight, nine, ten...... It seemed that when they were less than a step away, everything disappeared completely in mid-air like a puff of smoke.

"This ...... What the hell!" Du Yue rubbed his eyes in disbelief, the more than 500 assassins were rushing towards them at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared immediately at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

It seems that there is an insurmountable ravine around this private room where Xue Cheng is located. In any case, it is difficult for one person to cross.

"Come back, give me the back!"

Sun Shangwu ordered hoarsely in place.

It's just that all the assassins stopped, and this time they turned around and found that the original more than 1,000 people were less than 15.

There were only eighty or ninety people, standing alone, and retreated in horror.

On that auction table, five triple realm martial artists who came out of nowhere, holding black submachine guns in both hands, "Da Da Da", there was a violent sound, and the assassins of Tsing Yi Lou, who were originally standing at the front, were caught off guard and fell to the ground more than a dozen.

The hundred people who originally wanted to snatch the spirit stone were actually put down by five people with the black submachine gun.

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