Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 477 Big Stone Are You Crazy? !
And just as the people in the auction hall were arguing about the value of the herring and increasing their bids intermittently, Curtain Rain, who was about to leave One Night City, was stopped by a voice.

"Where is Yu'er going?"

Only a voice came from the gate of the city.

"Second, second uncle?!"

The curtain call rain was stunned for a moment, and then said happily.

The person who came was the deputy master of Tongyou Temple, Xie Chuxuan, the second uncle of Xie Muyu.

While Xie Yuyu was speaking, the man had already stepped out of the shadow under the city tower, and behind him were two burly middle-aged men, who were far superior to each other in terms of body shape and overall momentum. Most of the experts in One Night City at the moment.

"Master Gao, Master Liu is here too?!"

After seeing the person behind Xie Chuxuan clearly, Xie Muyu's expression changed from joy to surprise, because for Tongyouguan, these three people will appear together only when there is a major event related to the rise and fall of the Taoist temple.

"You haven't answered me yet, where are you going? I remember that the One Night City didn't close so early, right?"

Xie Chuxuan asked calmly. He was wearing a Confucian shirt with a three-foot-long judge's pen tied around his waist. He had a refined and gentle demeanor, and he looked like a Confucian student attending a poetry meeting.

"I encountered something..."

Xie Muyu's heart skipped a beat when Xie Chuxuan asked him, he hesitated and said.

But no matter how kind Xie Chuxuan looks on the outside, in the eyes of Xie Muyu, he is a bloody killing god.Shizhou Immortal Mansion gave him the name "Blood Raksha", but he never dared to mention these words in front of his uncle.

"Those three brats who always follow your ass."

Curtain Xie Yu's face remained unchanged, and he asked again.

"died."

The second uncle's tone was still gentle, but Xie Curuyu only felt that there was a light on his back, and there were layers of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"How did you die?"

Xie Chuxuan continued to ask without any pause.

Facing his second uncle, Xie Muyu knew that lying was useless, so he told the story of meeting Li Yunsheng in the Dianmai Hall in detail.

"So you escaped?"

Hearing this, Xie Chuxuan glanced at Xie Curuyu indifferently.

"No, yes, yes."

Xie Muyu just wanted to refute, but in the face of those eyes that could see through everything, he finally softened.

"The strength is still so unbearable, but for the sake of your good eyesight, I will not punish you for now."

Xie Chuxuan shook his head.

"Second Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

Xie Yu asked.

"My lord, what your lord means is that if you escaped more slowly just now, you would have died! Hahaha..."

The big man on the left behind Xie Chuxuan laughed and said, although this big man is tall and big, he has a crooked face with a shoehorn, a pair of eyes that are as small as mung beans, and a mouth that is crooked and black. tooth.

"Old Gao, you shouldn't be doing this. Although our young master is not strong enough, he is still capable of escaping. Yes, what's the matter? Well, it's funny, hahaha..."

Hall Master Liu on the right has much more straight eyebrows than Hall Master Gao Zhou, but his thick beard and unlined eyebrows make him look like a monkey in the mountains.

Although Xie Muyu was so angry at the teasing of the two people in front of him, but the identities of the two were there, even he had no choice but to bear it.

"Second Uncle, didn't you go to Yanzhou? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Curtain Xie Yu changed the topic and asked.

"Talk while you walk."

Xie Chuxuan didn't even look at the curtain call and walked straight forward.

"Originally we were going to Yanzhou, but your father suddenly got news that a treasure sold in the One Night City Dian this time has a great relationship with the batch of spiritual weapons in the Qiushui underground, so we made a diversion and rushed over."

After walking for a while, Xie Chuxuan spoke again.

"What kind of treasure is it that requires the second uncle and the two elders to do it in person?"

Xie Yu was shocked.

"A broken sword called Herring."

……

The line of sight returned to the sale hall in One Night City.

After some quarrels, either to watch the excitement, or to really believe what Wu Changxiao said just now, the number of guests in the hall not only did not decrease at this time, but increased a lot.

Moreover, the bidding price was slowly increased from one thousand spirit stones to eight thousand.

The one who produced these eight thousand spirit stones was Fan Chun who had already photographed the seven-petaled ancient lotus in the last round.

To be honest, buying a pile of "scrap iron" for [-] spirit stones still surprised everyone in the venue, but some smart people saw through Fan Chun's intentions.

Wu Changxiao always said that no matter how extravagantly he said, scrap iron is scrap iron after all, even if this herring really blocked Yan Jun's blow as he said.

The reason why Fan Chun is willing to pay this price is completely to sell One Night City's face. To him, seven or eight thousand spirit stones are just a number. It couldn't be more cost-effective.

But Fan Chun's action made Li Yunsheng feel very painful.

"Brother Fan, that's really a pile of scrap iron. Can't you just give the money to the city lord directly?"

Seeing Fan Chun's inscrutable expression, Li Yunsheng really wanted to yell at him.

He had been refraining from bidding, just to wait for the spectators around him to lose their patience, so that no one would follow him when he bid, but he never thought that Fan Chun would bid with this motivation.

"Nine thousand."

No way, if Li Yunsheng didn't increase the price Fan Chun offered, no one would increase it. He couldn't just watch the herring fall into Fan Chun's hands like this.

It might be because Li Yunsheng's voice was too low, or it might be because his position was too far back. In short, his voice was quickly drowned in the noise.

"I'll pay nine thousand."

Li Yunsheng had no choice but to shout again, this time he used a little real energy, and his voice immediately exploded in the hall like a bell.

The huge auction hall suddenly fell silent.

"This young master paid nine thousand, is there a higher one?"

Butler Wu in front of the main hall smiled at Li Yunsheng as expected, and then asked everyone.

It wasn't until this time that everyone was finally sure that the sound just now wasn't their hallucination, and someone was really willing to pay nine thousand spirit stones for that pile of scrap metal.

And when they saw clearly that the person who just bid was Li Yunsheng, their expressions became complicated again.

Li Yunsheng fought against Xie Muyu in the palace earlier, many people here saw it, but they didn't expect this strange person of unknown origin to do another thing that puzzled them.

"Big Stone, are you crazy?"

Facing the hundreds of gazes cast from the hall, Qingluo next to Li Yunsheng couldn't sit still immediately, and she moved to Li Yunsheng's ear in a panic and whispered.

"what happened?"

Li Yunsheng also whispered.

(End of this chapter)