Those years when I was a corpse guard in Yizhuang

Chapter 296 The auction starts!
It's just that Taoist Yujing's identity is mysterious, so he didn't act rashly, so as not to cause trouble for the teacher.

Being scolded in front of so many people, Cheng Xingchang's face was not very good-looking, but the other party was his uncle after all, and his cultivation level was higher than his. It was only natural to scold him, so he could only bow his head and remain silent.

After Master Qian reprimanded Cheng Xingchang, he raised his head and looked at Li Yu, his eyes were cold and unfriendly.

Li Yu seemed to be aware of it, and when he turned his eyes, he found that the tall and thin old man was staring at him.

He smiled, but was not angry, but cupped his hands at him, making the tall and thin old man's gaze even colder.

"The door is open!"

At this time, the white jade gate of Chengying Hall opened with a "rumble", and two rows of beautiful women came out of the gate one after another, holding lanterns, wishes, vases, flower baskets, etc., and lined up in two rows.

"I've kept you waiting, please come in!"

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Liu. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist's white hair has now turned black. It's clearly a sign of a big increase in cultivation!"

"Brother Chen, look up to me for a long time!"

"Li Daoyou, please come in, this should be your nephew, right?"

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Several deacons of different heights, fat and thin came out, all with smiles on their faces, clapping their hands in all directions, inviting everyone to enter.

Naturally, not everyone can enter this auction.

If you want to enter, you need to spend [-] spirit stones to buy an invitation card in advance, and your cultivation must be at least above innate.

In this way, the vast majority of people are excluded.

Li Yu took out the invitation card that he had prepared a long time ago, and a deacon didn't even look at it, and smiled and bowed his hands: "It turns out to be Senior Yujing, senior, please come inside!"

Li Yu nodded and stepped into it.

Ordinary invitations can only find a place to sit in the hall, but Li Yu's has booked a side room.

After arriving at the wing room, the spirit fruit and spirit tea were all ready inside, and there was even a charming maid standing by and waiting.

Seeing Li Yu's arrival, the maid blinked and bowed: "Slave Yan'er, I pay my respects to Taoist Priest Yujing. If the Taoist priest has any questions or needs to do anything, you can give me instructions directly."

"it is good."

Li Yu nodded and sat down immediately.

In front of him was a wooden fence carved with exquisite patterns.

Sitting here, condescending, with a wide field of vision, you can have a panoramic view of all the scenes in the hall.

Yan'er on the side obediently picked up the teapot, poured tea for Li Yu, and then lightly placed it in front of Li Yu.

"Daoist, please have some tea."

Practitioners who can enter this kind of wing room are often either rich or expensive, so she naturally dare not neglect.

Besides, she also heard about the identity of the person in front of her by chance. Even Yaowangshan's true disciples were injured by him. Afterwards, Yaowangshan didn't dare to take any action. When she heard it, it was like listening to heavenly scriptures.

Li Yu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked down at the cultivators in the hall.

In the hall, it was bustling and noisy.

However, the auction has not yet started, so it is normal.

At this time, he seemed to have noticed something, turned his gaze, looked across, and saw a young man in a black gold robe walking into the opposite wing.

This young man has a handsome face, sword eyebrows into his temples, skin as white as jade, his eyes are as bright and penetrating as pearls, his long hair is tied up by a red jade hairpin, and his back is as straight as a sword.

Just simply standing there, he has a calm and extraordinary demeanor.

But at Li Yu's level, what you see is not just the appearance, but the "god" inside!
In Li Yu's perception, this young man is a sword!

A white-gold fairy sword with a white and dazzling brilliance shining all over its body!
It exudes a fierce and sharp sword intent, which is frightening.

Even the sword intent in Li Yu's body seemed to be stimulated, and there was a faint trembling sound of the sword.

Snapped!
Although the voice was weak, it contained unpredictable and deep murderous intent. The maid Yan'er beside her suddenly turned pale, and her head seemed to be split open.

The kettle in her hand accidentally fell to the ground and shattered with a thud. She only felt that her eyes were darkened, she was unable to control herself, and she almost fell to the ground.

She herself is considered to have a low level of cultivation, but this little level of cultivation has no effect under the extremely faint sound of the sword just now.

Just now, she seemed to be in a trance when she saw a sword that was sharp and sharp, like a dragon, and it seemed that even her spirit was torn apart.

Li Yu narrowed his eyes, raised his fingers casually, and lifted Yan'er up, but looked at the young man opposite him with deep eyes.

The person on the other side seemed to be aware of it, and looked over at the same time.

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding, their gazes were like swords, and the moment they collided, clang!There seemed to be a sound of metal and iron clanging in the void, which made some people in the hall a little puzzled.

Then, the two looked away in a tacit understanding.

Li Yu raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, picked up a lavender grape and put it in his mouth.

After biting it into pieces, a sweet and cool feeling spread out, making his tongue salivate and he couldn't finish it.

In his eyes, there was a bit of thoughtfulness.

This person is Zhang Changfeng of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect!

Two years ago, Li Yu traveled thousands of miles from Qingshui Town to Moyang County just to witness this man's fight with Yin Changsheng.

Things are impermanent.

At that time, Li Yu's cultivation was superficial, but he was innate, and he regarded Zhang Changfeng as his goal. He still remembered the scene of the two fighting at that time, and was shocked.

But now, with his current cultivation base and strength, if he really wants to fight against him, not only is Li Yu not afraid, he is even sure to kill him.

"The servant didn't do it on purpose just now! The Taoist priest forgives the sin! The Taoist priest forgives the sin!"

It was at this moment that Yan'er, the maid at the side, came back to her senses. Her face was pale, she knelt down in fear, and quickly apologized.

Low-level monks have no dignity in front of high-level monks.

Especially in the capacity of the other party, even if she is killed, I believe that the forces holding this auction will never pursue it.

Although, the situation just now had nothing to do with her, and she was only affected by Chi Yu.But if you really want to meet that surly person, who cares if you are wronged or not?

"It's okay, get up."

Li Yu didn't take it seriously, and waved her to get up: "You just suffered an innocent disaster. Speaking of which, if it wasn't for me, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

"Thank you, Daoist!"

Seeing that Li Yu was not angry, Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief, inexplicably relieved a lot.

"Okay, clean up and bring over a pot of spiritual tea."

Li Yu knocked on the table.

"Yes"

After the maid Yan'er cleaned up the things on the ground, she gave a light salute immediately, and then quietly backed away.

"Taoist Yujing."

On the opposite side, after Zhang Changfeng withdrew his gaze, he sat down calmly, waved his sleeve robe, and let the maid in the wing room go out, muttering to himself, his eyes flickering slightly.

(End of this chapter)