Chapter 237: The Bazaar Robs People
Murong Xing sat on the back of a red and brown horse, holding the reins in one hand and a silver spear in the other, the white cloak printed with dragon patterns was swept up by the wind, and the hunt flew over, so it was not mighty.
Many people in the bazaar stopped to watch and talk, and the beautifully dressed girls stood on tiptoe, revealing their cute little heads, and vied to look at the place.
Of course, what people are most concerned about is the person sitting in the luxurious sedan chair, who can be escorted by the Murong Xing Gongzi of the second most prestigious family in Jiuli City, this person naturally has an extraordinary identity. Who is she?
Who will the Murong family invite to Jiuli City?
It is rumored that the Murong family has been qualified to hold a treasure appraisal conference, but there is no treasure connoisseur in the family, so they are in a hurry to look around.
If the rumors are true, then the person sitting in the sedan chair at this time is very willing to be a treasure connoisseur.
"Sister, who do you say, will sit in the sedan chair?" asked a short girl about ten years old, with a short head and immature cheeks, looking up.
The woman known as Sister Ah held her hand tightly, but her eyes were fixed on the handsome man in front of the sedan chair and replied, "It should be a big man." ”
"What kind of big man?" asked the girl, confused.
"Treasure connoisseur, perhaps......" The woman seemed to have little interest in the connoisseur, her eyes still following the man on horseback.
"Sister, what is a treasure connoisseur?"
"Treasure connoisseurs, they are very powerful people. ”
"How powerful is it, can you fly around in the sky?" the girl looked at the sky, and in his eyes, it was very powerful to be able to fly in the sky.
"Better than that!"
"Really?" The girl's eyes became brighter and brighter, and her two small fists clenched tightly, "Then when I grow up, I will also be a treasure connoisseur!"
Seeing the convoy gradually moving away, the woman's eyes flowed with a little disappointment, and she turned to look at her cute little sister, looking a little helpless, but she was still unwilling to break the little sister's simple and clean wish, and touched her little head: "Then you have to come on~"
Although she is just an ordinary person, she also knows a few things about treasure connoisseurs.
Jiuli City holds a treasure appraisal conference every five years, and as a treasure connoisseur of this grand event, it is naturally the focus of attention.
In this Immortal Continent, the profession of treasure connoisseur can be regarded as a rare profession, and the treasure connoisseur is like cherishing and protecting animals.
There is a rule on the Immortal Fall Continent that does not become, do not kill treasure connoisseurs.
Even the heinous murderer who does not blink an eye will abide by such a rule.
In addition to having the ability to appreciate treasures, treasure connoisseurs are no different from ordinary people.
They were unable to cultivate immortals, and they were almost powerless, but they were regarded as guests of honor by the major families, and only the most powerful families on this continent could have it.
Although they can't cultivate immortals, they have the ability to turn stones into gold, even if they are the lowest-ranking one-star treasure connoisseurs, they are still one in ten thousand.
In the past thousands of years of history, there have only been dozens of treasure connoisseurs.
And in today's Immortal Fall Continent, there are only a handful of treasure connoisseurs, but there are only a dozen of them.
Sister Ah is reluctant to tell her sister the cruel truth, the profession of treasure connoisseur is not something you can do if you want to, those who have the talent of treasure connoisseur have this ability since birth, and no one has ever been able to learn it.
Not everyone's eyes are eager, there is greed, jealousy, disdain, resentment, these are hidden by emotions in this busy city, and no one knows when it will explode.
As the son of the second largest family in Jiuli City, although he is very young, Murong Xing is very accustomed to this kind of scene, and at the foot of the capital, it is the safest.
However, there is one person who does not think so.
For him, this is the best place for action.
He lifted his powerful right leg and stepped down heavily, only to hear a loud "boom", the ground shattered, and the surroundings suddenly became commotion.
The crowd didn't know what was happening, they just fled.
However, the market was crowded with people, and the scene was extremely chaotic in an instant.
At this time, the convoy led by Murong Xing happened to be in the middle of the market, and the fleeing crowd quickly dispersed the convoy.
"Protect the sedan chair!" Murong Xing raised the silver spear and shouted.
However, the scene was chaotic, the horses were frightened and did not obey the call, just as the soldiers on horseback were trying to control the Dawan horse under them, a black figure swept by like the wind, and at that moment, the roof of the sedan chair was lifted, and a thick black rope poured down from above, binding the two young women in the sedan chair.
Even Chu Qianqin couldn't reach it, and the sharp rope wrapped around the two of them as if they had eyes, tying them up to death.
At this time, Murong Xing was blocked by the flow of people, and seeing that the situation was not good, he jumped up from the horse's back, he did it lightly, and flew in the direction of the sedan chair with a light touch on the horse's head.
However, the man in black came prepared, and just as Murong Xing was about to arrive at the sedan chair, another black rope seemed to have eyes, and suddenly locked Murong Xing's legs.
Murong Xing, who fell to the ground, found that he couldn't break free from the rope no matter how he could, so he could only watch as the man in black kidnapped the second daughter.......
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In a dilapidated temple in the eastern suburbs of Jiuli, the girl Chu Qianqin was tied to the height of the stone pillar in the temple.
The temple has fallen into disrepair, cobwebs have condensed, and it has apparently been abandoned for a long time.
The red paint on the stone pillar was almost gone, and the girl's delicate little waist was pressed against the rough stone pillar, which made her very uncomfortable.
She is the daughter of the golden lady of Chu Mansion in Jianchuan Town, how can she stand this kind of suffering.
She doesn't seem to be the main character here, though, and the main character has been untied.
She was indignant in her heart, she was also taken captive, how could she be treated so differently.
She looked down and saw the man in black take off his mask, come behind Shangguan Wan'er, and untie the rope in her hand.
Shangguan Wan'er was a little surprised, but after all, she was a person who had seen the world, and she was still silent.
The man in front of him was handsome, tall, and handsome, no matter how he looked at it, he was not close to the thief assassin.
"Hmm..... Not.... Hmm....."
Chu Qianqin, who was held high on the stone pillar, was very dissatisfied, but he was stuffed with a ball of cotton cloth in his mouth, and he couldn't shout.
The man ignored it, and arched his hand after helping Shangguan Wan'er up, "In Xia Ouyang Youyou, there are many offenses, please Miss Wan'er to atone for your sins." ”
Shangguan Wan'er's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, she was not familiar with the name Ouyang Youyi, but she had also heard some secret rumors about him from the mouths of those soldiers in the escort team along the way.
It is said that he is the ninth son of the Ouyang family, but just because his mother is a descendant of the family, although he is a son, his identity is embarrassing.
When he was eight years old, he was somehow evicted from his home and disappeared, and his mother committed suicide by throwing herself into a well due to grief.
Shangguan Wan'er was in a transparent state of mind, so she naturally knew that these gossips were not true.