Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Mu Yiyang was slightly aware of it, and his voice was cold: "Murong Fu, you are doing well!"

Zhuge Qingyun was not polite to him and said directly: "Nonsense, of course my brother is a good guy!"

"You lame idiot, what are you still doing standing here, waiting to really break your legs?"

"Silly Que!"

These words showed no mercy at all, and almost took away Mu Yiyang's anger.

He couldn't help rolling his eyes, and there was severe pain in the injury on his knee.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and put down his harsh words: "This matter will never be let go like this, let's wait and see!"

After saying that, he hurriedly took the others and left without looking back.

Murong Fu and the four others were left alone, looking at them as if they were fools.

"Do you think the Murong family has some brain problems?"

"I think he has some serious illness."

"I second the motion!"

The group of people wandered around, and time passed little by little.

The four of them arrived at the [Qizhen Pavilion] main hall, and were led up to the third floor by two graceful maids.

One of them was slightly blessed, and a voice like a silver bell came out: "Dear guests, this is your private room. The auction will start soon. Please take your seats as soon as possible."

Murong Fu nodded, took the other three people inside, and opened the only window inside.

In an instant, the entire field of vision suddenly became brighter. Looking down from the third floor, one could see clearly downstairs.

I saw a white jade table in the center of the lobby, inlaid with gems one after another.

At first glance, you will know that it is worth a lot of money.

Zhuge Qingyun was even more envious: "If I could dig out all the gems on it, wouldn't I become a rich man?"

Fang Zisheng couldn't help but hit him with words: "Dream your spring and autumn dream!"

"You can dig out these gems today, but the people at [Qizhen Pavilion] won't be able to dig them out of your waist tomorrow."

"If you don't believe it, just try it."

Suddenly, several familiar figures appeared. Under the guidance of the maid, they entered a private room on the second floor.

Fang Zisheng couldn't help but be a little surprised: "I didn't expect that the Wan family would also come?"

"It seems that there are really good things coming out of this [Qizhen Pavilion] auction, otherwise they wouldn't be able to come out at this juncture."

"However, this auction was surprisingly well attended. Almost all the sects that can be called upon in the world were present..."

While several people were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the private room, and the last pleasant female voice came: "Hello, distinguished guests."

Bodhisattva Miaoyi walked forward and opened the door. What she saw was a woman with a handsome face: "What can I do?"

The maid slowly walked to the private room and bowed: "You can call me Ling'er. I will serve you throughout the entire process."

Murong Fu nodded and let her stand at the door without taking it too seriously.

At this time, on the fourth floor, a figure dressed in white and with black hair flying behind stood with her hands behind her back.

However, his appearance was wrapped in a black veil.

Under the black veil, the skin was horribly white, without a trace of blood.

His eyes swept over the people below him one by one, and the corners of his white lips were slightly raised: "Yuan Zhen, what do you mean?

"Master, yes!" A glint flashed in Yuan Zhen's eyes, and his tone was full of determination.

The man raised his eyebrows, with a hint of playfulness in his tone: "Oh? It seems that you have made some discoveries!"

"Master, have you ever heard of Murong Fu?"

"Eighth on [Hidden Dragon List]?"

"Exactly! He's afraid..."

In the lobby downstairs, a woman slowly walked to the center of the white jade platform and rang the silver bell: "Ding, ding, ding!"

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this voice, and everyone calmed down in a tacit understanding, looking at the beautiful woman on the white jade stage.

"Hello everyone, I am He Bing, the host of this auction."

"First of all, thank you very much for coming to participate in the auction held by our [Qizhen Pavilion]."

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"..."

Afterwards, there was a series of treasure introductions, which made everyone feel sleepy.

What is passed down by word of mouth is far less shocking than seeing it with your own eyes.

But no one made a sound of dissatisfaction, and they all looked like they were waiting quietly.

Murong Fu also took advantage of this time to look at everyone present.

Most of the people on the first floor were individual travelers, sitting at jade tables studded with precious stones, quietly listening to the introductions. ..

As for the people on the second and third floors, their identities are quite hidden. Although the windows of the private rooms are open, a layer of gauze is covered in front.

It was hard to see clearly who was sitting in the private room, and one could only vaguely guess the identity through the sound.

About half an hour passed, and the introduction of the first half of the auction items was completed.

However, He Bing also knew very well that everyone did not buy these introductions.

Therefore, she just said a few words briefly, and then continued to say with a smile: "Okay! Then

Then, her jade hand tapped gently on the auction table, and the auction officially kicked off.

She looked around and nodded to the maid on the other side.

The next moment, He Bing stretched out his hand, and a few strange lights began to flash on the white jade platform, and a high platform slowly rose.

Everyone looked over and couldn't help but gasped.

I saw, above the auction table, a dagger with silver light all over the body, and the blade shone with cold air.

"The first auction item in this auction is [Herring Thunder Short Blade], which is a fine treasure."

"This short blade is extremely rare. It is made from the heart scales of thousands of [herring monsters]. It can cut iron like clay."

"The most valuable thing is that this short blade is not only extremely powerful in attack, but also has great defensive capabilities."

"Able to completely withstand the full blow of a master in the realm of gods!"

While He Bing was speaking, he picked up the short blade and injected a trace of spiritual energy into it.

In an instant, the [Herring Thunder Short Blade] burst out with a strong force, directly shattering the green bricks a few meters away.

The crowd began to whisper: "I'll go! So awesome!"

"A weapon as good as this is definitely something that can only be found but not sought after!"

"I am bound to get this short blade, no one can steal it from me!"

As she showed it, many people began to get excited, and some even couldn't wait to ask for the price.

"I will give you one hundred thousand spiritual stones!"

"I'll give you half a million spiritual stones!"

"one million!"

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