Heaven-defying Skills

After the storm, everything calmed down again.

Yaohui Academy, still in the familiar forest, Han Fengxue waved his palms, seemingly slow movements, but extremely mysterious, each palm brought up a leaf, the leaves brought up by the palm wind spun rapidly, slowly rose in a spiral, the palm force was slightly exhaled, and the leaves turned into ashes.

Looking at the leaves disappearing in the air, Han Fengxue whispered: "Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Palm, the power of the martial arts that can only be practiced in the martial arts realm is indeed extraordinary. Although it took three months to master it, it is worth it. Then, it's time to start learning another set of martial arts."

At the Imperial Capital Auction House, a large group of people gathered together to look at the list posted on the pillar outside. There was a list of items on the list. This is because the auction house deliberately lists the items to be auctioned every day in order to let everyone know the items to be auctioned that day, so that you can get a little understanding of whether the items auctioned today are valuable to you, and then decide whether to keep them. Of course, the items listed in the list are not absolute, because sometimes someone just sent the auction items and didn't have time to record them on the list.

Han Fengxue got into the crowd and browsed through today's auction items.

"Holy Light Gun," seeing this, Han Fengxue's eyes lit up immediately, and then walked into the auction house.

Taking out the VIP card that Hua Yan gave him four years ago, Han Fengxue went directly to the second floor and came to a box. Through the window, you can clearly see the situation outside from the box, but Han Fengxue remembered that you couldn't see the situation inside the box from the outside at that time.

After the auction started, Han Fengxue saw the familiar figure of Uncle Hua. Uncle Hua didn't change much, and still looked gentle and indifferent. As the auction progressed, one auction item after another was auctioned off.

Finally, Hua Yan, wearing a fiery red robe, walked out. Compared with the past, Hua Yan was less immature and more mature. Now she has a more fiery figure. That devilish figure and angelic face are really lethal to men. As soon as he walked out, the whole place was immediately excited, cheers burst out, Uncle Hua followed her, holding a long box in his hand and smiling bitterly, there was no way, the beauty was so attractive.

"I won't say much polite words, the item to be auctioned this time is the finale of this morning, the long spear Holy Light Spear used by the once powerful Sky Knight. The sharpness and strength of the spear have been tested, and an ordinary third-level knight can break the purple gold with it."

"Huh," the noise sounded, and the people in the hall were ready to move. The Imperial Capital Auction House puts credibility first and will not deceive people who come to the auction, so everyone has no doubt about Hua Yan's words, and they are all amazed at the sharpness of the spear.

Uncle Hua opened the box, and the silver-white long spear lying in the long box still had a hint of metallic luster, and bursts of cold air overflowed from it. This is the special temperament of a weapon that has been drinking blood for a long time.

Seeing the reaction of the crowd, Hua Yan smiled, she was very satisfied with this result, and she continued: "The auction starts now, there is no reserve price."

"One hundred thousand," the first person who made an offer directly offered a high price of one hundred thousand purple gold coins.

"120,000," someone gritted his teeth and said, obviously 120,000 has already cost him a fortune.

"130,000, 140,000" the price kept rising. Han Fengxue sat in a soft chair and looked at everything below comfortably, he was not in a hurry.

"I, Zhang Ye, offer 200,000, is there anyone who wants to compete?" A arrogant voice came from the private room opposite Han Fengxue, and the people in the hall stopped bidding.

"It's this bastard again, every time he relies on his father, the earl, to support him and suppress others' bids." Someone in the hall said angrily.

"Who told him to have a good father, not only to suppress the price, but if anyone dares to compete with him, he will definitely be retaliated by him." Someone next to him responded.

Hua Yan and Hua Shu on the stage also frowned, obviously they were not unfamiliar with the owner of the voice.

"Well, this voice seems a little familiar." Han Fengxue pondered, "It's him. It's just that you have been searching for a long time, but you can get it without any effort. Zhang Ye, right? It was you who robbed my knight's skills last time, the son of Earl Zhang Hao." Han Fengxue sneered in his heart.

"Two hundred and ten thousand," Han Fengxue quoted lazily.

"Puff," the sound of clapping the table came from the opposite side. Obviously, Zhang Ye didn't expect that someone would dare to rob him. The people in the hall were also a little surprised. Seeing that the sound came from the box on the second floor, they were also happy to watch the excitement.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand," Zhang Ye's voice was a little cold.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand," Han Fengxue continued to quote slowly.

"Three hundred thousand,"

"Three hundred and one thousand,"

In the box opposite, Zhang Ye narrowed his eagle eyes and said to the tall and thin man beside him: "Senior Ren, it's up to you next." The tall and thin man was the one who fought with Han Fengxue four years ago.

"Don't worry, Third Young Master." After saying that, he flashed out.

In the end, no one continued to bid, and the morning auction ended. Han Fengxue laughed softly, "I didn't expect that in addition to getting the Holy Light Spear and being able to start practicing the martial arts Moonlight Spear, I also got a fish."

When he came to the backstage and saw Han Fengxue coming in, Uncle Hua was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy and smiled, "It's Brother Xuefeng. I haven't seen you for a few years. I can't recognize you." Four years ago, Han Fengxue left a very deep impression on Uncle Hua, otherwise he would not have been able to recognize Han Fengxue.

Hua Yan thought about it briefly in her mind, then came up and smiled at Han Fengxue, "It's been four years since Brother Xuefeng first came. I thought you had left the imperial capital."

Han Fengxue smiled and said, "Uncle Hua, Miss Hua, how are you?"

The few of them exchanged pleasantries. When Uncle Hua asked about Han Fengxue's studies at Yaohui College, a trace of contempt flashed through Hua Yan's eyes, which was caught by Han Fengxue, and her evaluation of Hua Yan in her heart changed again. He was lowered to a lower level, so he was a little lukewarm towards her, which made Hua Yan, who had a very high self-esteem, very unhappy.

"Brother Xuefeng, you said you are a technician, then why are you auctioning the Holy Light Gun?" Uncle Hua asked doubtfully.

"To be honest, Uncle Hua, I am not only a technician, but also a warrior, but my level is relatively low."

Uncle Hua gave him an understanding smile.

But Hua Yan next to her smiled softly and said: "Brother Xuefeng, I advise you not to practice as a warrior. The training time of technicians is not enough in the first place, so it is not worth wasting time on it."

Uncle Hua frowned slightly, "What are you talking about? On the surface, it seems to be a good intention to persuade Han Fengxue to concentrate on practicing as a technician, but it is not difficult for a smart person to hear the hidden meaning in the words. It is clearly saying that Han Fengxue cannot even practice as a technician." Okay, let’s train as a warrior.”

Han Fengxuepi smiled and said, "I don't need to trouble Miss Hua anymore. I have my own plan."

At this moment, a welcoming lady came in and said to Hua Yan: "Miss, Miss Leng is here."

Hua Yan was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Go and invite her here."

Then he looked at Han Fengxue and said: "Brother Xuefeng, a cousin of mine is here. Speaking of which, you are still in the same company. She is studying at the Technician Academy and is about the same age as you and has already reached the level of Technique Sect. I don't know about Brother Xuefeng. How is your cultivation? Do you want me to introduce my cousin to you?"

Uncle Hua frowned even more.

Han Feng didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, there was no need to argue with a girl.

Not long after, the welcoming lady led the beautiful lady to Han Bingbing and walked in. When she saw the visitor, it was Han Fengxue's turn to be stunned and thought to herself: "The world is really small, we can encounter this." The visitor turned out to be Leng Qiuyan, who has already had a relationship with Han Fengxue.

Hua Yan smiled and greeted her: "Qiu Yan, hello, it's been a while since I visited my cousin."

Leng Qiuyan did not hear Hua Yan's words. From the moment she entered the door, her eyes never left the young man who had humiliated her twice. Although she was frustrated twice by Han Fengxue, Leng Qiuyan was not surprised. He, because this also inspired her to practice harder, her strength improved faster, so the look in her eyes when she looked at Han Fengxue was complicated, and even she herself didn't understand what it was.

Seeing this scene, Hua Yan waved her smooth little hand in front of Leng Qiuyan and said, "Qiuyan, you know Brother Xuefeng."

"Your name is Xuefeng," Leng Qiuyan finally realized, and then said to Hua Yan, "Cousin, I do know him."

Seeing Leng Qiuyan say this, how could Hua Yan not understand that Leng Qiuyan had met Han Fengxue a few times at most, but she was definitely not familiar with him. He smiled and said: "It just so happens that I just said to introduce you to each other."

"Haha, no introduction is needed. What a coincidence, Miss Leng. I didn't expect to see you here. I wonder if it's okay for Miss Leng to come in." Han Fengxue smiled tepidly, as if she was seeing a friend she hadn't seen for a long time. .

"Thanks to you, I was hit twice by you, and now I have finally made some achievements." Leng Qiuyan showed a rare smile, and the grudges were forgotten with a smile.

"Qiu Yan, you just said that you were attacked by him. Could it be that brother Xuefeng is better than you in cultivation," Hua Yan asked Leng Qiuyan.

"He is a monster. There is no comparison between him and me. Four years ago, I believe he was only one step away from Ji Zong." Leng Qiuyan shook her head and said helplessly.

"Hungry," Hua Yan and Uncle Hua next to her opened their mouths. Uncle Hua was fine. He had always spoken highly of Han Fengxue, but Hua Yan felt her face burning at this moment.

Han Fengxue shrugged and smiled at the three of them: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he put the Holy Light Spear into the Xuanyue Ring and walked out.