[The protagonist and Qingyue, the two convergent breaths before entering Huichun County and before leaving the Drunken Dream Building are the breath of cultivation, including the one after the fall of the Gao County Order, which has been revised above. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ】

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"Of course it's certain," facing the cannibal man's unkind gaze, he was calm and calm, and his brows did not wrinkle.

A monk in the middle of the fourth awakening period is certainly not weak, but it is not enough for him to retreat from the edge, after all, a blue moon is enough to kill the other party.

The cannibal man sneered for a while, did not continue to speak, he sniffed vigorously a few times with his nose, it seemed that his sense of smell was excellent, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger.

He hated being looked down upon most in his life, especially the weak. In his opinion, although Ying Chen has restrained the aura of cultivation, cultivation has definitely not broken through the four awakenings.

His personality is bloodthirsty, but it's not just as simple as it seems. Instead, with his excellent sense of smell, he can roughly estimate the strength of the other party through the bloody breath of others.

It seems to be against the sky, but it also has great limitations.

Because the premise is that the other party has a wound on his body, or a blood scab that has not completely fallen off.

This estimate is very vague, and it is not accurate whether it is in the early stage or in the later stage, but the general realm can still be felt.

In his previous sniffing, he found that Ying Chen's left shoulder was injured, which had been pierced by the black sword of the sword slave, although it had long since healed, there was still a small blood scab.

This cannibal man, with the faint bloody aura remaining on the blood scab, estimated that Yingchen's cultivation did not exceed four awakenings.

In this auction, there are always only two kinds of people who can sit in the private room, one is the personality and the other is the wealthy.

Obviously, Yingchen does not belong to the second type, so it naturally belongs to the first type.

Even if his guess is wrong, it doesn't matter if Yingchen is a personality or not. Judging from the faint smell of blood emanating from the blood scab, his cultivation, whether it was the strength of his personality or the ancient method, had not reached the level of four awakenings.

Moreover, although Gao Xian Ling also restrained his breath, he was also injured, and he was still seriously injured. For the cannibal man, it is even more effortless to smell.

In addition, the cannibal man also faintly smelled a trace of other undetectable smells on the blood scab of Yingchen's wound.

This smell, if you guessed correctly, should be the smell of the sword slave!

He often comes to this Huichun County, whether it is Gao County Ling or Sword Slave, he knows a lot about it, and he will definitely not be wrong.

He pondered for a while, looked at Ying Chen and the others carefully, and suddenly had a bold guess, that is, Ying Chen killed the sword slave, and even injured Gao Xian Ling, and used means to keep the other party silent.

This speculation is very exaggerated, and he himself does not believe it.

He didn't jump to conclusions, after all, speculation is speculation after all, but he could see that there seemed to be a contradiction between Ying Chen and Gao Xianling, in short, it was by no means as calm as it seemed on the surface.

His gaze then shifted to Qingyue's body. A woman who looks like a peerless stunner, but she is extremely calm, and she is also frightened by the faces of Mrs. Gao and Young Master Gao.

It's definitely not easy.

The cannibal man couldn't feel Qingyue's blood, after all, she wasn't injured. Of course, I can't estimate the strength, but I didn't take it lightly, but regarded it as the most hidden one.

The sinister smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more meaningful.

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"Win Gongzi, this person is not simple. When Qingyue was being looked at by the cannibal man, he also noticed the continuous flickering light in the other party's eyes.

"It's okay," Ying Chen also noticed something, after all, few people kept looking at them.

And in the eye contact, you can feel that the other party seems to see him through.

Gao Xianling rolled his eyelids and stood beside him like a stake. He looked at the cannibal man on the other side with a meaningful smile, not showing any joy or anger.

As for Mrs. Gao and Young Master Gao, they seemed to be living like a year, on the one hand, they wanted to kill Yingchen, and on the other hand, they wished that the other party would leave as soon as possible and stop torturing them.

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The other side.

The white-bearded old man looked at the rest of the monks as if they had acquiesced, and stopped raising the price, he was stunned for a moment, and coughed dryly.

Although the rules have been set, even he can't change them, but the problem now is that this giant tooth with a starting price of a thousand spirit jade doesn't even have a single auction...

These monks may have been frightened by the cannibal man's words before, and they were not in a hurry to bid. Then I was shocked by Ying Chen, and I felt completely hopeless.

Except for them, the other four private rooms were either not interested or unwilling to provoke the cannibal man.

In other words, if you are unwilling to wade into the troubled waters that may cause conflicts between the Eastern Barbarians and Western Shu, there is no need to do more, and there is no need to have more rights and wrongs.

Although this is the case, no matter how strange it is, the old man with the white beard has presided over the auction more times, and he can't count them. What scene haven't you seen?

But only this time, it was like eating a closed door plug, and it was panicked.

He looked at the group of indifferent monks around him, with a bitter face, and said helplessly: "Congratulations to the young man, you have obtained the teeth of this giant at a starting price of 1,000 grade spirit jade." ”

After he finished speaking, he moved his hand and threw the grinding disc-sized teeth towards Yingchen.

Ying Chen reached out and took it, stroked it, and tapped it with his fingers. Only then did he take out a thousand pieces of spirit jade from the storage bag and throw it away.

At this point, the first auction item ended so awkwardly.

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"The second piece, also from Xishu, is an imitation of the immeasurable sword. The so-called immeasurable sword, as the name suggests, is extremely large, a sword flying out can be divided into ten swords, ten swords are tied, and then divided into a hundred swords.

Even if you have one enemy against a hundred, you are not afraid!"

The white-bearded old man pondered for a moment or two, flipped his left hand, and turned out a dark green long sword, the sword was very wide, five inches full, and extremely thick. There are black lines on the sword body, densely packed.