Chapter 69: The Auction Begins

Watching the two staggering up and helping each other away, everyone present felt embarrassed by such a result.

There was such a big movement, and a few people who were thousands of miles away obviously couldn't eat with peace of mind, so they immediately stopped eating the beginning of the meal, and also rushed out to investigate.

Originally, when those guards made a move against Wang Mo, several people were about to step forward, but Ning Youhua stopped everyone at this time, saying that Wang Mo had his own plans, so he dispelled everyone's idea of doing it. After all, no matter how powerful these people are in front of them, I am afraid that they will not have the danger of encountering the Fierce Tiger Adventure Team that everyone encountered, which was naturally a small scene for Wang Mo.

After a while, only Hongtai Yuan was left to arrange for his subordinates to clean up the tattered hall, compared to being able to befriend Bichao Pavilion, this loss is really nothing, this time Lan Gupan provoked the disciples of the Bichao Pavilion Inner Sect, as long as the news is sent back, it is impossible to squeeze the city lord's family out of Jiyang City, I believe that several other major forces are also happy to see this result, after all, if one side of the force is less to share the resources, the other forces can share more.

"My lord, the girl has woken up, it's just ~ just crying!" Li Er saw Wang Mo's figure appear, and hurriedly went to the road.

looked at Wang Mo's face carefully, for fear that he would know that the little girl was crying and thought that it was caused by the negligence of himself and others, so together with the old mother who had cleaned up the old woman's body, she was also standing aside with her hands tied up in anxiety.

Wang Mo nodded, indicating that he was clear, reached out to take Li's second-hand Chinese food box, waved his hand to let the three of them retreat, and pushed the door into the room by himself.

Seeing that Wang Mo had no intention of blaming, Li Er and the others left happily.

Looking at the thin figure lying on top of the old woman's body and crying, Wang Mo sighed slightly in his heart. For such a child, the biggest blow in his heart is the death of his relatives who depend on each other, just like Qin Sulan and Yang Shan'er at the beginning, but this time, the age is too young.

The little girl who was crying was sad, but she didn't notice the arrival of Wang Mo behind her, and she was still crying selflessly. Wang Mo knew that he couldn't let it go on like this, so he reached out and patted the little girl's shoulder. Turning her head to look at the man who appeared in front of her, the little girl recognized that it was the benefactor who gave her buns before and rescued her mother and herself, as if she saw her relatives, she couldn't help but lie in Wang Mo's arms and cry.

"Girl, you have to live strongly, otherwise who will avenge your mother's revenge?" Wang Mo knew that if he was allowed to cry, this thin and hungry body would die if he was physically and mentally exhausted, so he had to harden his heart and say to the little girl. This is also the reason why the father and daughter of the Lan family were left alive before, so that the little girl had hope of living.

After all, at such a young age, he can't think about things like an adult, and if he is allowed to go on like this, he will follow in the footsteps of his mother after a while. Although this hatred is really cruel for a girl who is only six or seven years old, it is also something that Wang Mo has to do in this situation, after all, such a young child, the most memorable, must be difficult to forget his mother, in the long run, it is difficult to survive, can only be infused with hatred, as her hope to live, and what Wang Mo wants to do is to let her try to forget the past hatred in the days to come.

As if she understood what Wang Mo said, the little girl raised her head, looked at Wang Mo in a daze, the sadness in her red and swollen eyes, looked at the old woman lying motionless on the bed, and surprisingly stopped crying.

"Come, drink porridge!" Seeing that these words really attracted the attention of the little girl, Wang Mo took out the gruel prepared by Li Er before and fed it to the little girl with a spoon.

This Li Er is thoughtful, this little girl is thin, hungry and cold for a long time, but she can't eat any greasy food under her weak body, so she sent some gruel, you must know that the patient is in the weakness, and suddenly eats too greasy things, which is likely to make the weak person die without replenishment.

Seeing the little girl drinking porridge obediently, just looking at the old woman's corpse from time to time, the look flashing in her slightly wooden eyes, Wang Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "How similar to myself at that time, if it weren't for the help of the "Open Source Heavenly Scripture", I can't say that at this time, I would also be helpless, being bullied in the Wu Mansion, watching my mother die, and I was powerless, and finally I was bullied to death!"

At this time, Wang Mo was free, looked at the little girl seriously, and changed into a clean dress, although she was thin, but her bright eyes could not hide her vitality. Originally, a child of this age should be in the arms of his parents, spoiled to his heart's content, I don't know for what reason, but the mother and daughter are begging on the street for a living, and the things that the old woman gave to her before she died are obviously not something that ordinary people can have, so far, Wang Mo himself has only seen it once.

Wang Mo had explored the old woman before, and she didn't have any cultivation at all, otherwise she wouldn't have been trampled to death by the horse beast, and she hid things in the wounds, obviously to avoid something, and to know this, from this child who was only six or seven years old, I am afraid that there is nothing to gain, only after exploring that thing, can I get some conclusions.

Reaching out and gently pressing down on the sleeping hole behind her ear, looking at the little girl who was sleeping in front of him, Wang Mo took out the bloody thing in his arms, and poked out his divine sense to observe. After a while, Wang Mo's frowning brows slowly relaxed, he let out a long breath, and glanced at the sleeping little girl with a slightly solemn look, and then walked out of the room.

On the second day, after the little girl woke up, Wang Mo helped her bury her mother, but the little girl was still silent, and her bright eyes looked like a pool of stagnant water. He refused to leave Wang Mo even a step, even when he was sleeping, he grabbed his hand, and was often awakened by nightmares in his sleep. made Wang Mo originally want to hand it over to a few people who were away from Qianli and let them take it back to the sect, but the plan to hand it over to the two daughters to take care of was also in vain, so he had to bring the child himself.

Just three days later, Hongtaiyuan came to visit suddenly, and handed over a few beautifully made posts inlaid with gold and silver to a few people, saying that a grand auction would be held in Jiyang City after half a month, for seven days, and the person who presided over this auction was the same name as their Huayang Commercial Bank, which was different from the fact that this trading firm monopolized most of the auction market in the empire, while Huayang Commercial Bank was only doing more in the restaurant industry.

The difference between this auction and the past is that it is a triennial auction. Families and wealthy merchants from all over Tianwu County have sent people to participate, as well as those powerful adventurers and lone wanderers, it is said that in the previous auction, there was once a strong person who built the foundation, but no one had seen it.

As the name suggests, this trading firm can sell anything. As long as you pay the starting price, you can buy it, and the tone is big, which can be seen. Businessmen are mostly mercenary. Not only do there appear in the auction all kinds of elixirs, spells, and secret techniques, but even human slaves appear, which is the so-called Ding Furnace, and many of the things that appear here are existences that challenge the bottom line of human morality.

During this period of time, among the neighboring cities around Tiandang Mountain, those powerful people also began to gather here, and those adventurer teams also began to withdraw from Tiandang Mountain. With the convergence of people, there are some people in this Jiyang City, but it can be seen from the surging crowds on the street.

Wang Mo didn't want to come out to hang out, but he couldn't survive Bi Yunxin's entanglement, so he picked up the little girl named Shui Ruohan and came to a large commercial street with everyone.

Seeing the elated appearance of everyone, Wang Mo couldn't sweep their nature, and took this opportunity to carefully look at the grand event caused by this auction. It was like a crowd of people rushing to the market, surrounded by small stalls, and some stall owners even shouted at the top of their voices.

"The best magic weapon made of Xuanjin iron, only eighty yuan stone, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Top exercises, Heavenly Wolf Duel~"

"The best elixir, Juyuan Dan, Hui Yuan Dan~"

Wang Mo listened to these shouts, which directly made him speechless, how amazing these people shouted their goods, as if they were rare in the world. However, when he saw some young people who didn't know why, when he stepped forward to check, he found that it was obviously ordinary goods, and someone quarreled on the spot. If it weren't for the maintenance team formed by several major forces in the city, I'm afraid that there might have been a fight on the spot.

And such a warm atmosphere obviously affected a few people away from Qianli, Bi Yunxin is a lively character, everyone accommodated her, and watched all the way, as long as Bi Yunxin took a fancy to it, they all bought it.

Most of the things in these stalls are not valuable, and even some are only useful to mortals, only a few high-grade materials require a large number of yuan stones to trade, and above each stall, there is only a little bit, but many stalls gather together, which is also a large number.

Young people obviously have inexhaustible energy, and they all have the intention of Taobao, look at this and look at that, there is a feeling of treasure hunting, Bi Yunxin and others seem to be tired of it. It's just that although a few people from Qianli have good cultivation, they seem to be a little negligent in handling things. But seeing what they bought, they put it directly into the storage bag, and a few groups of people secretly followed.

Wang Mo's divine sense poked out his divine sense from time to time, checked the goods in the surrounding stalls, and observed the people around him, fortunately, his divine sense was strong enough, most of them were scattered cultivation, but few people could detect the discomfort, and seeing the faces that appeared a few times also attracted his attention, but the other party did not make any excessive moves, Wang Mo did not say a word to warn a few people away from Qianli, such a thing they must experience by themselves, otherwise they are likely to suffer in the future.

When he came to a stall and stood still, Wang Mo picked up a hairpin casually, looked at the style, and asked the stall owner, "How to sell it?"

"Hehe, little brother has good eyesight, this is my best hairpin, Cheng Wei thirty-eight low-grade Yuan stones!" The middle-aged stall owner, looking at Wang Mo's playful appearance, his eyes swept over Shui Ruohan in his arms, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Mo casually threw down the hairpin, got up and was about to leave. When the stall owner saw Wang Mo's appearance, he hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, I see that the little brother really likes it, thirty ~ hey, wait." Twenty~ Count me unlucky, two yuan stones!" The stall owner said to Wang Mo with a helpless look on his last face.

Wang Mo, who counted only five in his heart, was stopped by the stall owner, slowly turned around and came to the stall owner, took the hairpin and brought it to Shui Ruohan, stretched out his hand and took out ten yuan stones from his arms and handed them to the stall owner, then turned around and left.

For what kind of material this hairpin is, it can be seen with a sweep of divine sense, it is just an ordinary warm jade, with it on the body, but there is a sense of comfort, the reason why I want to buy it, is also for the water in his arms, although he is not short of Yuan Shi, but it can not be slaughtered as a big head.

And Shui Ruohan, who had been silent in her arms, when she took the hairpin, her eyes flashed, but it was fleeting, and she was paying attention to Wang Mo, who was thousands of miles away, but she didn't see it.