Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1763 Peak City Auction

"It runs pretty fast."

Indus pouted, and smiled with some disdain.

If they were facing ordinary people in Fengcheng, these imperial guards would all be showing off their might and might.

But once encountering an opponent stronger than them, they escaped faster than anyone else.

After seeing this scene, not only Jiang Mo and the others, but even the surrounding crowd burst into laughter.

"Big brother, you should leave Fengcheng quickly. I heard from my father that Lord Xia Yan in the City Lord's Mansion is a strong Emperor Wu. If he comes, you will definitely not be able to leave."

A very sweet and lovely girl with a ponytail and big black eyes said to Jiang Mo seriously.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's heart warmed, he rubbed the girl's little head, and said, "Don't worry, if that city lord really dares to come, he won't be my opponent."

"Tch, big brother, don't brag. Daddy said, that Master Xia Yan is the strongest in our Fengcheng!" The girl said with some disbelief.

Jiang Mo smiled and said: "Your father also said that the city lord is only the strongest in your Fengcheng, but I am not from Fengcheng, so I am not included."

The girl nodded thoughtfully, pouted her lips, and said, "That's true, what you said, big brother, seems to make sense."

At this time, a middle-aged man in expensive clothes ran over with an apologetic face and took the girl away.

"Doudo, didn't I tell you not to run around? The city is in such a mess now, if something happens to you, how can I explain to your mother?" The middle-aged man glared at the girl, although his face was serious, his tone There is a lot of caring in it.

Jiang Mo didn't care either.

Under everyone's gaze, he went directly to the Fengcheng Auction House. After paying the entrance fee, they found a suitable place to sit.

The onlookers who followed him were all dumbfounded.

No one is still so calm after offending the City Lord's Mansion.

At the same time, Li Quan had rushed to the City Lord's Mansion in a hurry. At this time, the City Lord Xia Yan was still furious.

Many precious antiques in the room were smashed into pieces by him.

"My lord, no...it's not good!" Li Quan stumbled and ran in, his face full of fear and fear.

The cultivation of the white-haired young man was really unfathomable. In a single thought, he burned all the well-trained imperial guards into ashes.

This simply became Li Quan's nightmare.

"What's going on? In a panic?"

"Did the murderer catch it? Did San'er bring it back?"

Xia Yan turned around and stared at Li Quan coldly.

"My lord, my subordinates have found the murderer who killed the third young master! However, that person's strength is too strong. The brothers brought by my subordinates have been wiped out. Except for me, there is no survivor. "

"That man's method is too weird. It is impossible to see how he made the move. Hundreds of imperial guards disappeared..."

Li Quan said with lingering fear, his face full of fear.

"What? You trash! You didn't catch the murderer, so didn't you let him escape?"

Xia Yan was furious immediately, and grabbed Li Quan by the neck, as if to kill him.

"Please don't worry, Lord City Master. Before I left, I arranged for my confidant to follow that person. As long as he is still in Fengcheng, he will definitely not escape our palm!" Li Quan said with cold sweat all over his body.

He was really worried that the city lord shot himself to death in a fit of anger.

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take me there! Today, I will definitely get that bastard skinned and cramped, so as to comfort my son's spirit in heaven!"

Under Xia Yan's rage, all the muscles in his body were stretched out, as if he had turned into a humanoid beast.

"Yes, yes, this subordinate will lead the way!"

With Xia Yan's attack, Li Quan's heart became a little calmer.

Over the years, many of the strong men who caused troubles in Fengcheng died under Xia Yan's hands.

It was also in recent years that Xia Yan didn't come forward very often, and most of the things were left to the Imperial Guards to solve.

However, now that Xia Yan's illegitimate son was killed, there was nothing to stop his anger.

……

Peak City Auction.

The huge venue was almost full of seats, and hundreds of people came to participate.

Jiang Mo turned a deaf ear to the noisy voices around him. He sat there with his eyes closed and meditated. From time to time, his eyes swept over, wanting to see who the hell was, who dared to provoke the City Lord's Mansion.

Those who can enter the venue must either have good strength, or be a representative of a certain big force, and there are experts around them.

However, when they probed Jiang Mo's cultivation, they felt that their spiritual sense seemed to sink into the sea, and they could not sense any breath at all.

And, at the end, Jiang Mo was a little impatient with other people's probing, and directly released his spiritual thoughts to crush the opponent's spiritual thoughts.

On the spot, there were four or five strong men, spitting blood from their mouths, in a state of embarrassment.

Even if they suffer a dark loss, they can't blame anything.

After all, it was their fault first, and it was impolite to keep probing others with divine thoughts.

"I guess Xia Yan will arrive here in a while, and then, let's see how that guy responds." Someone said inwardly.

"Today is the annual event of my auction house, thank you all for coming to join us."

"My auction house has prepared a lot of good things, which will be unveiled one by one during the bidding process."

……

The experienced host finally got to the point after talking nonsense.

First of all, two big and round warriors carried out a wooden box several feet long.

Some people who were close to the auction platform suddenly focused their eyes on the wooden box.

Because, from the wooden box, they felt a very fierce sword energy, which penetrated the wooden box and radiated towards the entire auction venue.

Anyone with a little discernment would be able to tell that what should be contained in this wooden box is an extraordinary sword.

Jiang Mo still lowered his eyes slightly, but didn't intend to open them.

The sword intent in that wooden box is indeed very strong, at least reaching the level of Baiyin Immortal Artifact.

However, Jiang Mo's Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was many times better than the precious sword in the wooden box.

Why bother to bid for that precious sword while sacrificing the basics.

"This bloody cold front is a strong man. It was excavated from the valley that had been closed for thousands of years, and it was reappeared after being polished by a master craftsman!"

"All around, whether a weapon is powerful or not depends on the immortal seal engraved on it."

"This blood cold front sword is engraved with 160 three wind-type immortal seals and 97 force-type immortal seals, which is very suitable for sword repairers."

"The auction begins now."

"The base price is 500 Ruins of Magic Stones, and each price increase must not be lower than 50 Ruins of Magic Stones!"

After the host's voice fell, the entire venue fell into commotion...

(End of this chapter)