King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

Yang Ling followed the housekeeper to an underground secret room under Danwu's attic.

When I walked in, I discovered that the secret room on the ground was actually very spacious.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen figures sitting in the secret room above the ground.

Each of these people was wearing a large robe, with either a mask on their face or a bamboo hat on their head. They looked like mysterious people, as if they were afraid of being seen through their true colors.

When Yang Ling arrived, the eyes of a dozen people instantly fell on him.

Seeing his strength in the late Xiantian realm, several people turned their heads and stopped watching with disdain in their eyes.

However, there were also a few people who looked fearful and turned their heads without looking at them.

Yang Ling glanced around and sat down in an empty seat.

When the butler saw this, he bowed his hands to everyone, turned around and left happily.

Yang Ling looked around the environment, and out of boredom, he directly started to explore the space, and instantly saw the true faces of these dozen people.

Good guy, he really found an acquaintance.

Three of them were actually members of the public sect, but none of them were members of the Imperial Guard.

There are men and women.

There was even a monk who wore a raincoat and put it on his body, looking nondescript.

The strongest among these people was only a small realm higher than him, with perfect innate abilities, while the lowest was only at the early stage of innate abilities.

After checking everyone and seeing that no one had come yet, Yang Ling had no choice but to close his eyes and rest.

After another hour or so, the housekeeper brought two more people.

Only then did Yang Ling realize that the housekeeper was trying to kill people, so it was no wonder that he came to find him.

It wasn't until the fifteen seats in the venue were filled that an old man with a goatee in a Taoist robe walked into the secret room and came in front of everyone.。

“Dear friends, Mr. Xiayang, welcome to our Danwu Pavilion’s auction held once in March.

For all of you who are participating in my Danwuge auction for the first time, and for those of you who are old friends, I would like to introduce you here.

The auction will not only auction the Kung Fu pills and herbs, but also various news. In the end, you can also exchange your various items.

This time, our Danwu Pavilion has prepared a lot of good things for you.

Now let’s start the auction of the first auction item, a piece of information, the price is one thousand taels of silver。”

“What information is there, said Yang Lao, don’t be too secretive, tell it quickly. "

Seeing that Taoist Yang was trying to hide his identity, an old man's voice rang out, urging him to speak quickly.

Yang Ling was also shocked when he heard that a piece of information was worth a thousand taels of silver.

It seems that the black market really makes money quickly, and a piece of information can be sold for a sky-high price. , what kind of class are you still in? From now on, you can just follow that Princess Mingyue.

Taoist Yang laughed when he heard the man urging him.。

“Okay, everyone, please listen, this information is about the Shura Sutra. "

Yang Ling was stunned by what Yang Ling said.

The Shura Sutra is not about him.

At this time, Yang Taoist continued to introduce。

“Everyone knows that the Shura Sutra has been missing since it was brought into the imperial city by Yin Yang Lang more than three months ago.

But just a few days ago, Yin Yang Langjun appeared again and was killed by Yang Ling, a member of the Jinyi Guards. All the items on his body had fallen into Yang Ling's hands.

The Shura Scripture also fell into his hands.

This news is about Yang Ling, and the starting price is one thousand taels of silver. "

After Yang Ling heard this, he lost his composure.

He obviously came here for shopping, but as soon as he came he heard that someone was going to sell him.。

“I will pay one thousand two hundred taels. "

When Yang Ling was angry, a feminine voice sounded.

He looked for the sound and saw that it was a guy wearing a dog-head mask.

Under his spatial exploration, there was nothing to hide.

Under the one-headed mask was a wretched man in his thirties. The man's face was pale, and his body seemed to have been hollowed out. He was a lustful and brainless man.

Yang Ling wished he could just kill this bitch with a knife.。

“I will pay one thousand five hundred taels. "

Just when Yang Ling wanted to kill someone, another person bid, three hundred taels more, directly to one thousand five hundred taels. For

a while, there were screams in the field.。

“I pay one thousand eight hundred taels。”

“I'll pay two thousand taels. "

Listening to the increasingly higher price, the murderous intention in Yang Ling's heart slowly receded, and he wished he could sell himself.

He never thought that he could be worth such a high price.

After a cup of tea, the information finally came to him. Finally ,

the price reached 2,800 taels, and the dog-headed mask took the price.

Yang Taoist took out a secret letter with a fire sign, shook his hand and pushed the dog-headed mask with his internal force.

The dog-headed mask took it, and tore off the fire sign. He read the signature once, and then shattered it with his inner strength.

Yang Ling originally wanted to see how he was written on it, but when he saw the dog mask destroying the information, his murderous intention returned, and he directly sentenced this guy to death. A

simple The information was sold for 2,800 taels of silver. Taoist Yang was already happy. He suppressed his smile and continued the auction.。

“The second auction item is a reward.

Everyone knows that the underworld previously offered a reward of 100,000 taels of silver for the Yin Yang Master's head.

It's a pity that Yin Yang Langjun has been killed by Yang Ling.

Now the underworld has reopened its offer of reward, thirty thousand taels of silver for Yang Ling's head. "

As soon as Taoist Yang said these words, Yang Ling couldn't bear it anymore. He took out the Black Spirit Knife and slashed the dog-headed mask to death.

Then Yu Chan stepped out step by step and came to Taoist Yang in an instant, with the Black Spirit Knife standing in front of him like lightning. On his neck.

His actions shocked everyone.

Who is this? How come he has such great killing intent and kills people on the spot.

The old Yang Tao also looked ugly, but he was still calm and composed.。

“Friend who are you? Why do you want to disrupt my Danwu Pavilion auction? "

When Yang Ling heard what he said, her heart moved and she suddenly laughed.。

“Old guy, I accepted this reward and the auction is over.

All the treasures here belong to me, so hand them over. "

He not only wants to kill people, but also wants to seize treasures.