Chapter 518
Lei Yunmu and Yao Fu didn't stay long, they got up and left after discussing business matters with Xie Yan.

At this time, everyone in the Zuihong Building was focused on the auction downstairs. Lei Yunmu and Yao Fu were also first-class masters, so naturally no one noticed their coming and going.

Luo Junyao also noticed that although Ceremony Luan spent a lot of money tonight and the auctioned items were all rare treasures, none of the masters mentioned by Yao Fu had any intention of making a move, appearing to be very low-key.

Obviously, in their hearts, whether it is these treasures or the silver to buy them, they are all in their pockets.

Naturally, there is no need to join in the fun with others at this time.

To say that Ceremony Master Luan is really wicked, this so-called auction, and those people who came to participate in the auction, are actually sacrifices provided by Ceremony Master Luan to those masters.

There is not enough amazing chips, just the so-called reward before, it is not enough to invite those people.

The auction has been going on, and the atmosphere has become more and more enthusiastic.

The later the commodity, the more valuable it is.

If this was just an ordinary auction, Luo Junyao would probably be very interested.

Amidst the people's carnival, the time gradually reached midnight.

The middle-aged man hosting the auction downstairs held an exquisite box in his hand, looked at the crowd with a smile and said, "Everyone, this is the last item for tonight."

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately realized what he was holding in his hand.

Everyone stared at the small box with fiery eyes, and the middle-aged man smiled and said, "That's right, it contains the treasure map with the locations of overseas treasure islands."

Someone couldn't help asking: "How can you be sure that this treasure map is real?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "We really can't prove it."

Everyone couldn't help being uproarious, the middle-aged man said with a smile on his face: "If we can be sure, we can just take this picture and go hunting for treasures. Why do we need to sell it at the auction. Therefore, I will remind you again that this picture can only be confirmed. It is a map of an overseas fairyland, but whether there is any danger on the island, whether there are treasures, and even if there are treasures, whether it can exceed the value of buying this map, I cannot guarantee that I will change it. Therefore, please be careful."

If he tried his best to prove that the treasure map was really worth the money, others might doubt it instead.With such an attitude now, people can't help but believe that this is really a priceless treasure map.

Since ancient times, treasures, artifacts, and magical secrets have always been the irresistible pursuit of people in the world.Even if countless people died meaninglessly on the road of pursuing these things, people later are still tireless and happy.

"One set of overseas treasure map starts at 20 taels!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, there were voices calling for prices one after another. The auction price rose rapidly at an extremely fast speed, but it broke through 50 in an instant, and there was still no intention of stopping.

Xie Yan stood up and said, "It's almost time, let's go."

Luo Jun shook his head, raised his hand and put his hand into Xie Yan's extended palm.

The group of people did not go out through the lobby, but went down another staircase on the second floor, and the downstairs was the side entrance of the Zuihong Building.

At this time, the Zuihonglou is full of heat, but the street on the side of Zuihonglou is very quiet.Under the light of the moon, the streets were empty without a single person.There was a faint noise coming from inside, which made the street outside even more empty and lonely.

Several figures quietly appeared at the end of the street.

Luo Junyao stood beside Xie Yan, squinting his eyes slightly and looking into the distance, a few people were walking towards them in the dark.

Three men and one woman.

There are two gray-haired old men who look exactly the same, a middle-aged man in his forties dressed like a local rich man, and a beautiful woman in her 20s who looks enchanting in Nanjiang costumes.

Kongtong Shuanglao, Nangonghe, Snake Princess of Southern Xinjiang.

Luo Junyao matched the identities of these four people one by one in his heart.

Xie Yan said calmly: "Yao Yao, you go back to the inn first."

Luo Junyao asked, "Don't you need help?"

Xie Yan smiled, squeezed the slender plain hand held in his palm, and said, "You can't help."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Luo Junyao also knew that she really couldn't help such a master duel.

So she nodded and said, "Be careful."

"Okay." Xie Yan responded.

Except on the battlefield, Xie Yan usually did not have the habit of carrying a sword with him.But today he brought his usual sword, and Duo Ying respectfully presented his accessories, and then retreated behind Luo Junyao with Xi Ying.

Xie Yan drew his long sword out of its sheath, looked calmly at the two old men who were getting closer, and said, "I don't like to kill people except on the battlefield."

The four people suddenly stopped in their tracks, and one of the old men sneered: "The regent's words, those who died in Shangyong last year, believe it or not?"

Xie Yan said: "So, who are you two here to avenge?"

Another old man chuckled and said, "We don't want to avenge anyone. Those people who died at the hands of the regent are naturally inferior to others. They deserve it. We just want to use the head of the regent."

Xie Yan lowered his eyes and said: "Since this is the case, the two of you must have heard a word."

"Please advise."

Xie Yan said: "People die for money."

After the words fell, a cold light pierced the night.

Accompanied by the sharp sound of piercing the air, the piercing sword energy swept towards the two of them.

At the same time, Qu Fang, who had been standing under the eaves without speaking, also moved, and he flew towards the middle-aged man dressed as a local rich man and the Nanjiang woman.

The originally quiet street suddenly became lively. It was obvious that only six people fought, but wherever the sword qi palmed the wind, the ground cracked and the wall tilted, and the shattered things flew around, as if it was not just a few people fighting, but It is a small battlefield.

"Princess, let's go." Duoying whispered.

Luo Jun shook his head and said, "Let's go."

The four quickly withdrew from the battlefield and walked towards the other side of the street.

Just turning the corner of the street, I suddenly heard a silver bell-like laughter coming from the front, "What are you guys in such a hurry for? Stay and play with me."

The four raised their heads, only to see that She Ji, who was still fighting Qu Fang just now, had arrived in front of them at some point.

She was lazily leaning against the corner of the street, a black snake protruded from the back of her neck, and the scarlet snake letter was kissing her cheek intimately.

"What a beautiful little gentleman, unfortunately...it's a fake." Snake Ji looked at Luo Junyao, sighed faintly, and said, "Little princess, come and follow me, I won't hurt you."

Qin Yao'er jumped in front of Luo Junyao and stopped her, "Bah! Who wants to go with you, an old witch? Don't think that you can't see that you are an old witch if you pretend to be a young girl!"

No matter what kind of woman, there is probably an old word that is taboo.

The smile on She Ji's face changed instantly, and her silky eyebrows and eyes in the night looked somewhat like those of a cold-blooded animal.

She stared at Qin Yao'er, and said coldly: "Little girl, you are courting death!"

 (**) Two more at ten o'clock~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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