In the auction house of Linhu Town, there were two teams that seemed to be facing each other, and the onlookers around them were all frightened away by the sword aura emitted by the swordsmen in the two teams, and they did not dare to approach this area, for fear of being affected by the battle that was about to take place here, this kind of battle was the aftermath, and it was also difficult for them to bear.

The two teams in the auction house are naturally the teams of Ding Zitong and Mu Fan, who had a dispute because of a hairband, but the strongest people in these two teams are not here now, and they can't participate in the battle, and Ding Zitong and Mu Fan are both concerned about each other's strength, and they didn't make a move for a long time, they just stood in place and confronted each other, and no one refused to back down.

Just when the two teams were at a stalemate next to the display case of this headband, a middle-aged businessman with a fat body and a strong stomach walked over to them quickly, and said with a smile on his face as he walked: "Oh, young heroes, all put down the swords in their hands, what is the matter, we can all sit down and discuss, why fight." ”

The person who spoke was naturally the shopkeeper of the auction house, and it was the auction house manager who called the shopkeeper over and came to mediate the conflict between the two teams, after all, today's auction is about to start in less than half an hour, and the shopkeeper doesn't want to go wrong at this time and ruin the auction house's auction today.

Just after the shopkeeper walked in front of Ding Zitong and Mu Fan, he wanted to use his hand to gently pull down the swords that the two had pointed at each other to ease some of the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that the two people who were facing each other didn't pay attention to the words of the auction house shopkeeper at all, and still kept quiet, staring at each other tightly.

No matter how you say it, Ding Zitong is also the daughter of the Holy Sword Sect Master, in this Holy Sword Continent, her status should be extremely prominent, and there are few proud swordsmen who dare to challenge her, although she sometimes shows a little woman's side to Mu Wufeng on weekdays, but in front of others, she is still the daughter of the high-ranking Holy Sword Sect Master, there is no doubt about this.

But this Mu Fan was not afraid of Ding Zitong's identity, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, which made the people who were hiding on the sidelines couldn't help but guess who this young man in a white robe was, and he didn't even pay attention to Ding Zitong, after all, behind this woman, there was the giant of the Holy Sword Continent, the Holy Sword Sect.

After the shopkeeper saw that his persuasion had no effect, he was also helpless and anxious, if he couldn't handle this matter well now, then the auction that was about to take place would not be held as scheduled, and the source of the sword qi stone that his auction house relied on today would be broken, and there would be no harvest today.

Just when the shopkeeper was at a loss, a female swordsman wearing a white gauze hat and also wearing a white robe slowly walked towards the place where the two teams were, although the onlookers could not see the hidden face under the white veil, but with the extraordinary temperament exuded by the woman in white, she must also be a rare beauty in the world.

Thinking of this, all the onlookers became interested in the face hidden under the white veil, and wanted to remove the veil that blocked the front and see the woman's face.

Under the gaze of everyone, the woman in white walked to Ding Zitong's side, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ding Zitong, as if she was observing something.

Because Ding Zitong was wearing a robe with a black hat, and she was also wearing a hat, although she did not cover her face, it was difficult for others to see that pretty face.

When the two women looked at each other, they both found a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.

These two women are both characters with both strength and beauty in the clan, and there are few women who can match them, but today, both of them have found a woman in their minds who can be compared to themselves.

Although Ding Zitong couldn't see the face under the white veil clearly, she could clearly feel that the face inside the veil would never be worse than herself, and the woman in white also had the same feeling.

Just when the two women looked at each other for a few breaths, the woman in white took the lead in speaking: "This girl, it was indeed Mu Fan who was a little rude just now, and I am here to make amends to you on his behalf." ”

Then she said: "But my brother really likes this hairband, it's better to give me this hairband, in addition to the sword qi stone that I will buy this hairband, I will also pay five times the price to compensate the girl you, I don't know what the girl wants?"

Hearing the chips offered by the woman in white, Ding Zitong also had some hesitation, although she didn't care about the sword qi stone chips opened by the woman in white, but the identity of the woman in white made Ding Zitong also have some fears, she could feel that this woman in white must not be cultivated by ordinary sects, even if it was their Holy Sword Sect, they might not be able to do it.

But Ding Zitong turned around and saw Xiong Xiaoming standing behind him, only to see Xiong Xiaoming looking at the hairband exuding a warm sword aura on the display cabinet with an aggrieved face, his eyes were also full of longing, and he muttered in his small mouth: "I was going to buy it first, how could I be robbed by this guy, it's too unreasonable." ”

Seeing Xiong Xiaoming's desire for this headband, Ding Zitong couldn't bear to live up to his kindness to Mu Wufeng, so at this time, Ding Zitong was in a dilemma and didn't know which one to choose.

Seeing that Ding Zitong was hesitating, Mu Fan, who was standing behind the woman in white, spoke again: "Yuxuan, what kind of saliva do you have to deal with them, such a humble person, you still want to talk to us about the conditions, it's just too much to do it, as long as you open your mouth, I can beat them all down without leaving a trace of affection." ”

But the Yuxuan girl in Mu Fan's mouth frowned slightly, then shook her head and said: "We just came out to take Yuhang out to take a look at the outside world, there is no need to make extra trouble." ”

And Ding Zitong also made her own decision at this time, she was unwilling to let Xiong Xiaoming's kindness down and disappoint him, even if there were more sword qi stones from this rain today, she would not agree and let go of this headband.

But just as she was about to talk to Miss Yuxuan about this, a silver-haired young man walked towards Ding Zitong with a solemn face, and above his body, there was an aura of solemnity, which made the onlookers who stood on the road where the young man passed wet their backs with cold sweat, revealing some frightened expressions.

This silver-haired young man who exuded bursts of killing intent was naturally Mu Wufeng who had returned from inquiring about the news.

After Mu Wufeng walked in front of Ding Zitong, everyone in the Holy Sword Sect who came out to practice also relaxed their nerves slightly, as if with Mu Wufeng by their side, they would feel some sense of security, this feeling was indescribable.

"What's going on?" Mu Wufeng asked with a grim expression.

Then Ding Zitong told Mu Wufeng all the things about the conflict between the auction house and these white-clothed swordsmen, and Mu Wufeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after listening to the whole process of this conflict.

He thought that someone had come to trouble their inner disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, so the killing intent on his body was revealed without the slightest reservation, and he was ready to have a big battle, but what he didn't expect was that the source of this conflict was just a small hairband.

After learning about this matter, Mu Wufeng immediately made a decision to give the hairband to the woman in white.

The reason for this, on the one hand, this hairband really doesn't play a role for Mu Wufeng, on the other hand, he is not used to wearing a headband and restraining his hair, so he decided to give up the competition for the headband, there is nothing substantial, and buying it back is just for a temporary psychological satisfaction, and it can't solve any problems.

And when the white-clothed girl heard that Mu Wufeng had decided not to fight for this hairband anymore, she took out a package containing 50,000 mortal-grade sword qi stones from her money bag, preparing to fulfill her previous promise to Ding Zitong and compensate five times the price of the sword qi stones.

Mu Wufeng didn't accept these sword qi stones, but smiled at the white-clothed girl and said, "The compensation for these 50,000 mortal-grade sword qi stones is too little, let's talk about it after I think about what compensation I want in the future." ”

After listening to what Mu Wufeng said, the woman in white said in a slightly cold voice: "This is the only chance you can get compensation from me, if you fail to grasp it, you may not have a chance in the future, don't regret it." ”

"Don't talk too much, what will happen in the future, maybe you can't say it. Mu Wufeng responded.

The woman in white didn't say anything more to Mu Wufeng, and after paying the auction house shopkeeper the corresponding amount of sword qi stones, she left the auction house with the other two white-clothed swordsmen.

This made Mu Wufeng feel a little regretful, and when the woman in white left, he couldn't lift the veil and get a glimpse of the face under the veil.

"Yo, don't want something if you say don't want it, say, have you fallen in love with that girl with an extraordinary temperament? Ding Zitong smiled and teased Mu Wufeng.

And Mu Wufeng shook his head, showed some indecent smiles, and said to Ding Zitong: "With you, a goblin watching by my side, how dare I think anything wrong about other girls?"

"As far as you would say, but this headband is a gift that Xiao Ming wants to buy for you, and if you do this, you will live up to Xiao Ming's kindness. Ding Zitong whispered to Mu Wufeng.

And after Mu Wufeng heard that this was Xiong Xiaoming's intention, his heart was also a little uneasy, and then he saw Xiong Xiaoming who was secretly sad behind Yang Jie, and his heart was also filled with some self-blame.

Then Mu Wufeng walked in front of Xiong Xiaoming, and said to Xiong Xiaoming, who was secretly wiping his tears, in a gentle voice that he was not good at: "Bear child, I have received your heart, it doesn't matter if there is something real or not, the important thing is that you have this thought, I am very happy." ”

"Are you happy, can you stop spanking me in the future?" Xiong Xiaoming asked with an aggrieved expression.

"No, you can't. Mu Wufeng shook his head and pretended to be helpless.

These words amused the people of the Holy Sword Sect who were listening on the sidelines, and the atmosphere of this team returned to a state of joy...