After entering the auction house in Linhu Town, Mu Wufeng wanted to wander around the auction house alone for a while, see if there were any items he liked, and by the way, investigate the situation in the auction house and collect some useful information.

After he told Ding Zitong about this, Ding Zitong also instructed when he was leaving: "Come back early, in an hour, the auction of this auction house will start, and the highlight of today is here." ”

Mu Wufeng nodded, and then after he left Ding Zitong with 100,000 mortal-grade sword qi stones, he left the team and walked around the auction house by himself, looking at the dazzling array of goods around him, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

On Ding Zitong's side, although the three of them are relatively old, they are also full of curiosity about the goods displayed in the auction house, and they want to buy what they like when they encounter it, and keep it for themselves.

And Xiong Xiaoming is not to mention, he likes everything he sees, and pesters Ding Zitong to buy it back, and Ding Zitong is also generous, bought those things one by one, and gave them to Xiong Xiaoming, who was looking forward to it.

"Zitong, wouldn't it be good for us to spend Mu Wufeng's sword qi stone like this, Mu Wufeng wouldn't mind, right?" Yang Jie asked with some concern.

And Ding Zitong patted Yang Jie's fragrant shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay, he won't care about spending some sword qi stones, everyone can choose the items they want." ”

After listening to Ding Zitong's words, this group of people also dispelled their previous concerns, and Mu Wufeng was no longer polite, and arbitrarily selected the items they wanted.

In fact, as disciples of the inner sect of the Holy Sword Sect, they didn't particularly need those exercises, heavenly and earthly treasures and the like, what they chose were just some interesting gadgets that they hadn't seen in their lives, and they couldn't cost Mu Wufeng many sword qi stones.

Ding Zitong and his entourage walked around the auction house, looking for items that suited them, and after half an hour, they only spent more than 20,000 sword qi stones, but everyone also bought some items that they liked, and they looked satisfied.

Just as the group was walking around the auction house and browsing the dazzling array of goods around, Xiong Xiaoming, who was being held by Ding Zitong's small hand, suddenly lit up, and seemed to see something that was difficult to take his eyes off.

At this time, Xiong Xiaoming already had a large bag in his hand, and he had carried a lot of things, but he didn't seem to be satisfied with the purchase, and this item became his next target to buy.

Then Xiong Xiaoming let go of Ding Zitong's jade hand, and quickly ran to the display case of the item he liked, staring directly at the item placed inside, revealing infinite desire.

And Ding Zitong also ran to Xiong Xiaoming's side quickly, patted Xiong Xiaoming's head gently, and pretended to be angry and said: "Didn't I tell you, don't run around alone, follow me closely at all times." ”

After Ding Zitong finished speaking, Xiong Xiaoming pointed his finger at the items on display in the display case in front of him, and then looked at Ding Zitong with those innocent eyes and a strong begging gaze, as if begging Ding Zitong to buy him the item in front of him.

Ding Zitong looked at the items on the display case, it turned out to be a black and white, exuding some warm sword qi men's hairband, on this display cabinet also introduced the specific situation of this hair band, the hair band on display on it, called the Runqi hair band, the male swordsman with it, can be nourished by the warm sword temperature on this hair band, play a role in calming the mood and purifying the heart.

"Xiao Ming, you have short hair, what kind of headband do you need, it's a waste of sword qi stones to buy it back. Ding Zitong said with some regret to Xiong Xiaoming, whose eyes were shining.

It is true that Xiong Xiaoming has short hair, but he bought this hairband for another purpose, and then he touched his fingers and said a little shyly: "The reason why I want to buy this headband is to give it to that bad brother, and if the bad brother wears this headband, he can become less fierce." ”

After hearing Xiong Xiaoming's explanation, Ding Zitong also couldn't laugh or cry, on the one hand, because Mu Wufeng actually became a fierce and vicious bad guy in Xiong Xiaoming's heart, it seems that Xiong Xiaoming was really frightened by Mu Wufeng's pretending to be fierce.

On the other hand, Xiong Xiaoming's child is also very kind and simple, although his young heart was frightened by Mu Wufeng, but he did not choose to solve it with Mu Wufeng in an extreme way, but wanted to use some special methods to "reform" the bad guy he thought in his heart into a good person, which is extremely valuable.

Even if Ding Zitong knew in her heart that this kind of low-quality hairband would not have much effect on Mu Wufeng's already closed and cold heart, but as long as Xiong Xiaoming had this intention, she would be obliged to buy this hairband, and she could not hurt Xiong Xiaoming's sincerity and live up to Xiong Xiaoming's kindness.

Although the price of the moisturizing hairband on this display case was a little expensive, and the price reached 50,000 mortal-level sword qi stones, Ding Zitong still gritted his teeth and was ready to buy this moisturizing hairband.

But just as Ding Zitong was about to call the auction house manager to buy this item, two swordsmen in snow-white robes also walked in front of the moisturizing hair band, stopped, looked at the items in front of him, and seemed to have some ideas.

These two white-clothed swordsmen who came were the little boy Mu Wufeng met in the inn and the swordsman named Mu Fan.

The little boy in white also seemed to have a strong interest in this headband, and then with a wave of his hand, he beckoned the auction house steward over, and said with a proud face: "I want this headband, how much does it cost?"

When he heard that the little boy in white didn't see that he was going to buy this headband first, Xiong Xiaoming said to the little boy in white: "Hey, this is what I saw first, come first and come first, be reasonable." ”

Then Ding Zitong also said to the auction house steward: "Steward, this product is indeed the first thing we fancied, and please sell this hair band to us in accordance with the rules." ”

And Mu Fan, who was standing behind the little boy in white, opened his mouth and said: "This is what Yuhang likes, we have to decide this hairband today, please don't fight anymore, otherwise there will be no good end today." ”

After hearing that this swordsman named Mu Fan dared to threaten the Holy Sword Sect and his party, before the others could speak, Zhao Jinzhu, who had been standing behind Ding Zitong, couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Mu Fan with some anger: "This is the commodity we want to buy first, if Brother Ren is unreasonable today, then there will be no good end today, but it is not necessarily anyone." ”

After Zhao Jinzhu said this, the two teams of people next to the hairband display case were tense, and the atmosphere had dropped to the freezing point, and a battle might break out at any time.

And the auction house steward who was watching these two teams of people show an unpeaceful atmosphere, his legs trembled with fright, and a lot of sweat beads appeared on his forehead, he was already a swordsman of a nine-rank sword master, if these imposing swordsmen in front of him fought, then he would be directly affected by the aftermath of the battle, even if it was this aftermath, it was an injury that he could never bear.

Therefore, the steward of the auction house secretly ran out of the center of the two teams, and hurried to the second floor of the auction house, looking for the treasurer of the auction house, and put a stop to the upcoming battle, so as not to affect the normal operation of their auction house.

The two little boys in the two teams were also staring at each other with their eyes at this time, and there was some anger on their immature faces, and it was obvious that the two little boys were not ready to back down half a step, and they both wanted to get the headband.

At the time of the confrontation, the little boy named Yuhang showed a fierce look and said to Xiong Xiaoming: "Little fat man, if you still have some brains, hurry up and run away with your guys now, if you wait until my sister comes, then you won't have any good fruit to eat." ”

The sister mentioned in Yuhang's mouth should be the mysterious woman in white with extraordinary temperament and vigorous skills that Mu Wufeng met in the inn.

But Xiong Xiaoming was not to be outdone, and responded: "I think you better run away, if my silver-haired bad brother comes back, don't even think about running, see if he doesn't spank your ass." ”

This silver-haired bad brother is naturally Mu Wufeng who left half an hour ago, but Mu Wufeng didn't expect that he had only been away for such a short period of time, and such a thing would happen here, but for him, today's incident is not necessarily a bad thing...