Running out of more than 50 miles in one breath, the moon-white flame of Anping City has long been invisible, and a stone tablet engraved with three big characters of "Yueyang Town" stands next to the road, which has already gone out of the boundary of Anping. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The huge pressure on Mo Suifeng's body was relieved, and then he slowed down, and the nerves that had been tense since he came down the mountain were finally relieved.

Whether it's in Anping or in Fang City, there is always an inexplicable danger hovering in his heart, so he has to be in a state of tension, this time he returns to the mundane world, although it seems to be running away, and the aura is gradually becoming scarce, but the mood is suddenly much better, there is a feeling of being like a fish in water, getting rid of the shackles.

Anping City belongs to Tianfu County, the capital of Tianfu County is Fengyang City, it is said to be several times larger than Ancheng prosperous city, at the beginning Mo Suifeng chose the route is to go straight to Erlong Mountain, but after the grievances, through Erlong Mountain, go to Fengyang City thousands of miles away.

However, at this time, Mo Suifeng suddenly didn't want to go to Erlong Mountain for the time being, and on the road sign at the fork, it was Yueyang Town in front of him.

Providence is like this, seeing the three words of Yueyang Town twice in a row, there must be fate. This is it! In Yueyang Town for a few days, it is not in vain to sort out the mood and income, and open the Dharma lineage by the way.

As soon as he thought of it, Mo let out a long roar with the wind, turned to the path, and went straight to Yueyang Town.

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In the sky above the auction hall of Qingxufang City, Tiekou Zhenjun broke through the magic circle, stepped on the heavy turtle shell, and stood proudly in the air, surrounded by five quaint copper coins with blue light, which was a look of going to war if he didn't agree with him.

Fang City was established, more than two years ago, or the first time someone directly broke through the defensive array, killing the door, the flow of people in the Fang City stopped and looked high, and the huge auction hall was suddenly empty, only the auction hall was as immobile as a giant beast, and there was no movement at all.

"An Qingya, if you don't come out again, don't blame the old man for stepping on your Lingbao Zhai!" Tiekou Zhenjun saw that Lingbao Zhai did not move, his white hair and white eyebrows were all open, fluttering in the wind, his face was pale, and he became more and more arrogant.

"Old horseman, where are you going to step on it? If you have the ability, you can say it again!" A rainbow suddenly rose from the backyard of the auction hall, and a sexy woman with a graceful body suddenly rose into the air with her feet on the colorful brocade ropa, but her body was extremely powerful.

"An Qingya, don't think that your Lingbao Zhai is powerful, old man .........."

Before Tiekou Zhenjun finished speaking, he rubbed a few sword roars, and seven figures rose into the air one after another, and seven monks in different costumes held swords one after another, surrounding Tiekou Zhenjun in the air.

"Zhenjun, you are a senior of the Calculation Alliance, you will count today, does Qingya want your left arm today, or do you want your right arm?" An Qingya Gege laughed, looking indifferent.

Tiekou Zhenjun's old face became red, and he gasped in his heart, what kind of madness did this Lingbao Zhai make, how did he get so many golden pills at once, isn't there usually only two golden pills?

"Second Miss, although you Lingbao Zhai are powerful, but you also have to be reasonable?" The hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, and Tiekou Zhenjun smiled carefully.

"Zhenjun, please be cautious! Let me ask you, I Lingbao Zhai, what is unreasonable? If you don't make it clear today, don't leave!" The merchant values credibility the most, and when he heard this, An Qingya, who was still smiling and groaning, suddenly became angry.

When Tiekou Zhenjun heard this, his face sank: "An Qingya, since this is the case, the old man will directly say it, what about the illusion treasure crystal that I consigned in Guizhai, why can't I suddenly perceive it?" Miss An, give the old man an explanation!"

An Qingya laughed angrily: "Hehe, I'm sorry! Old horseman, you still know that it is the thing you are consigning, let me ask you, what is consignment! What is consignment! You are a person in your three hundreds, do you live to be a dog?"

This person is cheap, after Tiekou Zhenjun was scolded by An Qingya, not only did he not have a seizure, but calmed down.

Suspiciously, he asked, "Could it be that the Phantom Treasure Crystal has been sold?"

"Nonsense, do you think that Benzhai's auction is a joke?" An Qingya actually knew that there was something wrong with the illusory treasure crystal, and after Mo Suifeng took the treasure crystal, she sent Deacon Cui to find Mo Suifeng, but when she arrived at the box, she found that people had already gone to the tea cool, and Mo Suifeng actually ran away in advance, but she was sure that Mo Suifeng was a descendant of the great sect and must have her own hole cards, so she didn't pay attention to this matter anymore.

"Who bought Baojing?" asked Tiekou Zhenjun.

"Zhenjun, Zhenjun! You really wasted hundreds of years of food, do you think that my Lingbao Zhai will reveal the information of the honored guest? You are shameless, but our Lingbao Zhai is still credible!"

The businessman values credibility and values it more than his face, and Tiekou Zhenjun also knows that he is a little reckless.

After letting An Qingya snatch the white for a while, he was completely faceless today, and he couldn't answer a word. After thinking about it for a long time, he sighed and said:

"The spirit stone that sells Baojing?"

An Qingya is so unhappy, this old money fan, at this time, can still think of spirit stones, but one yard to one yard, An Qingya threw a storage bag: "Oh, one million lower grade spirit stones are sold, deducting twenty percent of the transaction fee of my Lingbao Zhai, here are 800,000 spirit stones, Zhenjun, please take it!"

Tiekou Zhenjun was also stunned, but he didn't expect this An Qingya to really give him the spirit stone, put away the spirit stone, hugged his fist and said: "This time it was Benjun who was presumptuous, the old man apologized here, the old man still has something to do, go first!"

"Zhenjun, please take a step slowly! The slave family has given you all the money you used to sell Baojing, but you have destroyed my reputation as Lingbaozhai! Destroy the rules of Qingxufang City! Break the Fang City Guard! How should this account be calculated?"

"How do you calculate?!Then Miss, what do you say should be calculated?" Tiekou Zhenjun panicked, this matter is not big, it is not small, the Fang City Guard Array is shared by the three families, but if it is calculated, it can already be regarded as destroying the mountain gate, this is a festival that can be so big that it will never die.

"Leave 20 million spars, or serve my Lingbao Zhai for a hundred years?" An Qingya said proudly.

Tiekou Zhenjun's heart moved, he was known as the Iron Mouth God Calculation in the Outer Heavens, backed by the God Calculation Alliance, in fact, it was just a casual cultivation, this time he fought all his belongings to get a chance to enter Yinzhou, to be honest, in addition to a few friends, he is an out-and-out loose cultivation poor bastard, if this time can be next to the big tree of Lingbao Zhai, it can be regarded as a good thing, is this what the "blessing in disguise" in today's hexagram says?

As soon as he thought of this, Tiekou Zhenjun hurriedly smiled and said, "Second Miss, the old man doesn't want money, but the matter of service can be talked about!"

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Yueyang Town, there are only a few people in the quaint and chic small noodle restaurant, a bowl of steaming noodle soup in front of Mo Suifeng, in the steaming soup, there are a few pieces of green onions, the noodles are as thin as hair, and the dragon beard noodles in the previous life are very similar, a bowl of hot noodles with good color and fragrance, and Mo Suifeng's appetite is stirred.

Picking up the noodle soup, he ate it in a hot mood after a while, and his mouth kept making a snorting sound, a simple and leisurely, quite enjoyable feeling.