Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 39 Seventh Grade Martial Arts
The woman in front of her was wearing a long skirt with a light pink front. The unique texture of the gauze made the skirt sway slightly with her movements, as if the smoke was filling her feet. I can't wait to see her beautiful face, but when I look up, it is covered by a layer of white veil, only the slender fingers can be seen, the roots are like green onions, light and white, people can't help but want to put that hand He held it in his palm and stroked it carefully.

The woman in front of him couldn't see her beautiful face, but it gave him a special feeling, and Mu Qingyun couldn't help but pause.

"Hmph, if my brother and I hadn't been in a hurry, I would have made you look good today!" Mu Yaofei gave Leng Qianyue a hard look, pulled the people around him and hurried in through the VIP passage.

"So the girl is here." A male waiter found Leng Qianyue and gasped vigorously, "I went to the back, but I didn't expect the girl to be gone. Fortunately, I found it."

After speaking, he hurriedly led Leng Qianyue in.

Helan Yunlian was sitting in the wing room, surrounded by a few things that she hadn't seen this morning, which seemed to have just been photographed.

"You came."

Leng Qianyue responded, and sat down without looking at Helan Yunlian.

Looking up, you can see the Mu family, Mu Yaofei is gesticulating something arrogantly, and you don't need to think too much to know that it was the conflict just now.And Mu Qingyun stood in front, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"What a strange person." Leng Qianyue couldn't help but spit out, this Mu Qingyun's demeanor was inappropriately calm, if it was Mu Yaofei's elder brother, he seemed...as if he was the eldest son of the Mu family.

As soon as this thought passed, Leng Qianyue suddenly realized.

One of the four great families of the Mu family, the eldest son Mu Qingyun is talented and intelligent, and is the proud descendant of the Mu family.Being the elder brother, one must have more responsibilities that others don't have. Such a magnanimity is rare.

"Hehe, everyone must have heard that this year's auction house has one more thing, something that you don't usually see." On the auction stage, Yao Ziying twisted her plump buttocks, waved her jade hand, and a maid was holding it. The mahogany tray came up.

In the wooden tray, there is a yellowed ancient scroll.

The atmosphere in the audience suddenly became tense.

Even the eyes of Mu Qingyun, who was standing calmly, became serious.

That's it!Leng Qianyue lifted her spirits in an instant, and it was definitely something rare that the elders of the four major families could be mobilized.

"Seventh Grade Martial Arts, Mysterious Tiger Roaring Fist."

As soon as Yao Ziying finished speaking, the eyes of everyone in the audience became hot.

Seventh Grade Martial Arts? !Leng Qianyue's heart twitched, no matter which aristocratic family got it, in time, maybe one family would dominate.

Just when Leng Qianyue was feeling emotional, Helan Yunlian's voice sounded, "It's just a seventh-grade martial arts book. In Zhudu, it can't turn the sky at all."

Leng Qianyue suddenly coughed twice, she didn't even have a seventh grade in her hand, she turned her eyes, and moved to Helan Yunlian's side, "You actually signed a blood contract with me, and my practice has something to do with you, right? "

Helan Yunlian raised her eyebrows, turned her head and glanced at Leng Qianyue with interest, "And then?"

"Then, shouldn't you be responsible for my practice?" Leng Qianyue put on a smirk on her face. This book of seventh-grade martial arts is definitely worth a fortune, and it probably wouldn't be enough for her to sell it.

Helan Yunlian couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at the audience who were already eager to try, "A copy of Seven Birds Walking should be enough. With your talent, a copy of Seven Levels is not enough to be afraid of."

Rolling her eyes, Leng Qianyue leaned back on the chair discouraged, and to put it bluntly, she would not buy it.

"Qi Qin You Bu?! Have you seen the little fox?" Suddenly, Leng Qianyue reacted, and just as Leng Qianyue finished speaking, there was already a commotion below.

Helan Yunlian sipped the tea cup softly, "I naturally understand the progress of your cultivation. As for the ice and snow fox you are talking about, let's give it up."

A smile flashed across her eyes, and Helan Yunlian set her eyes on Yao Ziying.

(End of this chapter)