At the auction venue, nearly 1,000 people fell to the ground, and there was a naked body that was lying in the crowd and convulsed, which was quite conspicuous. On the auction stand at the venue, there were nine people besieging a masked man, but they couldn't fight for a long time!

"Bang!" Sima Yuwen flew out upside down with a palm on his chest, fell to the ground and vomited blood. Sima Lie exclaimed: "Oops, the juniors can't resist the toxicity of the Phantom God Incense!"

Sure enough, while Sima Lie was speaking, Su Jin of Shenxingtang was also hit, and he was hit by a silver needle in his ankle, and his proud "Shenxing Phaseless Legs" was gone, and he fell aside.

Under the siege of several people, the thief saint was still at ease, and shouted in his mouth: "This is the third one!" Yan Linfeng was hit by a needle in the wrist, the long knife came out of his hand, and he was also kicked away by the thief saint, and collided with Sima Lie. The field is full of celebrities with heads and faces, if you ignore it, you will be criticized, Sima Lie reluctantly withdrew his moves, caught Yan Linfeng who flew upside down, Yan Linfeng bleed from the corner of his mouth, stabilized his figure, and thanked: "Thank you Sima seniors, the juniors retired first." ”

Sima Lie secretly scolded in his heart: Snatch the secret treasure with my Lingxiu Palace, I wish you could get out! ”

"Then, little Taoist priest and little monk, you are the fourth and fifth!" The thief saint shook a sweeping leg, forced Lu Qingping and Yue Zhong and the others back, and shouted: "Butterfly hand wearing twelve styles - wind and snow moon!" I saw the thief saint's hands churning rapidly, and there were countless remnants of the hands in front of him, and the few people who saw it were dazzled. After Yang Zhenzi and the little monk Wuxin heard this, they immediately became vigilant, and each took out the sect's peerless knowledge to defend against the opponent, who knew that the thief saint smiled, this trick "Fenghua Xueyue" backhand attack Sima Lie, Sima Lie didn't notice for a while, and in a moment, he was actually hit by the twenty-four palms of the thief saint in his chest!

This Sima Lie, who has been poisoned by the Phantom God Incense, how can he resist these twenty-four palms of the Thief Saint! Sima Lie flew out with a scream, spit out several mouthfuls of blood in the air, and fell into a mess with Su Jin, Sima Yuwen and the others.

"Dad, are you alright?"

"Yuwen, let's go quickly, this secret treasure, I can't fight for it!"

Sima Yuwen saw his father being so seriously injured for the first time, and suddenly lost his mind, nodded and said, "Okay, Dad, it's important for you to recuperate!" After speaking, he helped Sima Lie, and the two walked away tremblingly.

Lu Qingping was most disgusted with this kind of villain's actions, and shouted: "Despicable villain! Look at the sword!" A move of Lingyun swordsmanship "Aoxue Lingshuang", the six styles were cast together, attacking the thief saint. Lu Qingping is the great elder of the Lingyun Sword Sect, and his cultivation is superior to others, and this second move, "Aoxue Lingshuang", can hit eight swords per style, which is a full twenty-four more than the "Wind Flower Snow Moon" palm technique of the thief saint!

Just as a few people downstairs were motivated, Jian Piaoyun fell into an embarrassing situation. At this time, on the one hand, he was being besieged by two masked women, and on the other hand, he had to protect Mu Qing Youlan, and he was miserable.

Among the two masked women, one of them was the woman who was downstairs before, and the two cooperated tacitly to turn the sword around.

"What is the purpose of the two heroines, and why are they playing?"

One of the women was playful, and her voice was calm, and she said, "This girl's woman, is also what you can finger?" After speaking, the weapon in her hand smashed over.

The sword dodged, and the drinks on the table spilled onto his crotch. He knew in his heart that the two women had no murderous intentions, so he let go of his heart, looked at the wine on his crotch, and jokingly said: "Girl, you are young and vigorous, but don't play with fire and self-immolation!"

The woman with the white veil covering her face took a sip gently, and her voice was very good. And how did the other woman know that it would be such a coincidence, the wine just splashed on his crotch, Hongxia flew up his cheeks, and explained: "I didn't mean to!"

"Oh, then you mean to?"

"You! You're the one who did it! Sister, you take someone away first, and I'll hold him back!" Leng Yuexin said.

The sister nodded, and forcibly pulled Mu Qing Youlan, but Mu Qing Youlan was a weak woman, and after resisting a few times, she was dragged away. Jian Piaoyun was surprised in his heart, this woman was not affected by Mu Qing Youlan's special physique at all!

"Hey, disciple Deng, where are you looking!" Leng Yuexin came down with another stick, and Jian Piaoyun easily dodged, thinking, your sister is gone, you are in the early stage of qi cultivation, I am still afraid that you will not succeed?

He asked, "Girl, what kind of weapon are you?" ”

"Hmph, it's lonely, isn't it? This is this girl's ever-changing gun! You can defend yourself at close range, and you can get on the horse and kill the enemy from afar!" Leng Yuexin flicked her sword, and she didn't know what mechanism she had moved, but she snorted, and it really turned into a Xuantie pear flower gun, and the tip of the gun flashed coldly.

"It's now!" Jian Piaoyun shouted in his heart, moving like a rabbit, grabbing her snatch handle, and pulling hard, trying to snatch her weapon. I didn't know that this woman was not big, but her hand strength was not small, and in her exclamation, she directly dragged someone with a gun, and collided with himself.

The virgin fragrance was in the nose, and a piece of softness was in the arms, and although there was a cold and thick iron rod between the two, Jian Piaoyun still felt her well-developed and large-scale little pigeon.

"Ahh But instead of breaking free from the shackles of Sword Piaoyun, the pair of little doves on his chest came into closer contact with Sword Piaoyun.

Jian Piaoyun hurriedly let go, Leng Yuexin flung over with a leg whip, Jian Piaoyun's eyes were quick, and he grabbed her ankle, Leng Yuexin's one leg split at one hundred and sixty degrees, and said shamefully: "You let go!"

"I won't let go!" "Let go of me!"

"You!ah!" Leng Yuexin wanted to hit him with a Xuantie pear flower gun, but she didn't expect him to pull her foot and take two steps back, and now, one hundred and sixty degrees split, it became one hundred and eighty degrees - a word horse!

"You can't let it go!" "If you don't let it go, you won't let it go!" If you have the ability, you bite me!" "You, I'll beat you!" Leng Yuexin picked up the spear and wanted to fight, Jian Piaoyun put her hand on the stage again, she was so ashamed that she snorted again, and said, "Don't move, don't move, I won't hit you!"

Jian Piaoyun felt that he was a little obscene, and put aside the topic and said: "It's okay if you want me to let go, unless you ......" "Unless what?"

"Unless you tell me first, why did you rob that woman?"

Leng Yuexin's tone suddenly became angry, and said: "Childe~It's okay to tell you~ You can let go of the slave family first~"

Jian Piaoyun suddenly shuddered, the pores all over his body stood up, and he stepped onto the stage again with his hand, and said, "Speak well, otherwise I will take off your mask and let me see who you are!"

"Ahh

Jian Piaoyun also lowered his face and said: "Girl, I thank you for reminding you that day at the Junlai Inn that day, and you didn't hurt the killer at the moment, but if the girl is unforgiving, don't blame you for being polite!"

Leng Yuexin was shocked, turned her head away, and whispered, "You!

"Girl, your voice is crisp, like the yellow finch singing spring, it's hard to think about it. ”

"Cut~ boring. Leng Yuexin's tone was sullen as if she had lost some fun fun. She snorted and said: "Mu Qing Youlan, this woman, for us, is of great significance, this son, don't ask this, okay! The slave family's legs are sore, as long as the son lets go first, the slave family can tell you some important clues about Liuli Pei~"

"Why should I believe you?"

Leng Yuexin's face changed, and she said heavily: "Hmph! Do you believe it or not! Quickly let go, men and women don't kiss!"

This unruly woman's face changed like a flip book, I can't bear her, it's better to stay away from her in the future! Jian Piaoyun thought in his heart.

The two were silent for a moment, and finally Jian Piaoyun compromised first. Leng Yuexin breathed a sigh of relief, she hadn't practiced splitting for a long time, and she actually felt a little pain between her legs, but she couldn't rub it in front of others, and she was ashamed.

Leng Yuexin was free, and became such a strange and unruly appearance, and said: "Hmph! I'm tired of this girl, hey, Li Shigou Li Gongzi, since we robbed your people, this girl is not a stingy person, this girl will tell you, the person who makes this glass secret treasure is the descendant of the "Divine Craftsman" lineage-Zhuge Sifang! You want to see the treasure map in this glazed pendant, and you also need an ancient treasure--'Sun and Moon Mirror'! Instead of looking for the almost ethereal Sun and Moon Mirror, it is better to find the heirs of the Divine Craftsman!"

"Hey, really, fake...... I mean, why did the girl tell me this secret?" Jian Piaoyun didn't care about the fake name of "Li Shigou", and asked with a gasp of relief.

Leng Yuexin straightened up her small chest, learned the tone of Jian Piaoyun, snorted and said: "This girl looks at you pleasing to the eye, how can you get it, believe it or not! You bite me? Hmph, this girl is gone!" After speaking, she twisted her small waist and left.