"What does Young Master Ji mean, why can't I understand it?" Li Changle's face sank, "We have our own rules, and we can't tell outsiders what we auction. This is also decided by Xuan Dou Xing Palace. If you want to If you break the rules, don't blame me for driving people out."

Many people want to come to the White Wolf with empty gloves, but they want to talk to him without giving any favors. How is this possible. Saying this, I also wanted to tell Ji Jiu that he was relying on the Xuan Dou Xing Palace behind him, and asked Ji Jiu not to mess around, otherwise everyone would not be well.

Ji Jiu looked at him and said lightly: "I know that you are leaning against Xuan Dou Xing Palace behind you, your master should be the descendant of that palace master, so you have nothing to fear, but you must have made a mistake, I am not here. Let you tell me this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Da immediately moved behind him. Like a black shadow, he appeared in front of Li Changle at once, grabbed his neck in his disbelieving gaze, and lifted it up.

"Let go of the steward."

"what……"

Seeing this, a large group of guards rushed behind Ji Jiu and rushed over with a knife. Ji Jiu frowned, waved a few qi blades, and instantly a body of corpses fell in the hall, and the smell of blood was strong.

"Yes... there is something to say." Li Changle's face turned pale with fright, and he stammered.

This black-robed man is even more terrifying than his master. What is the identity of this young man?

"I ask, you answer." Ji Jiu said.

Li Changle nodded desperately.

...

After a long while, Li Changle was thrown on the ground, his face was full of fear, and he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction or resentment. He was still worried about the restriction that the young man had planted on him just now, like an ice needle that was as cold as a bone. Into the eyebrows, extremely painful.

"If you dare to leak a word of what happened today, your head will be broken open from the inside by countless ice ridges in an instant. Think about the appearance of flowers, then you will be like that."

Ji Jiu's indifferent words were still echoing in his ears, but the two of them were far away from here.

"Unfortunately, there are still a lot of things missing, but it seems that Nanye Cheng's family has a piece of 3,000-year-old Hanquan Yin wood, and it happens that their Cheng family is participating in the auction tonight."

On the street, Ji Jiu's eyes flickered, and he secretly calculated that he would not be able to go to the auction house to bid on those items. Basically, the underground auction house of Xuandou City will be held every seven days, so it's better to wait. Not bad for this time.

"There are four gates in the east, west, north, south, and south of Xuandou City. Nanye Cheng's family is located in the south, so they should leave from the south gate. It happens that there is a mass grave 3,000 miles away from the south gate, so it should be no problem to start there."

"The thing they want to bid on this trip must be the bottle of Jueyang Water. It seems that they want to neutralize the Yinmu of Hanquan, but it's just right, I want both."

Ji Jiu returned to the inn, and was about to go back to her room, but Wu Lingyun heard footsteps and stopped him, looking a little anxious, "That, Lan Yanyu, she has gone crazy in her practice."

"Well, what did you tell me to do?" Ji Jiu frowned, he still had to plan an ambush plan for a while, but he didn't have time to worry about Lan Yanyu's infatuation, even if he died, it didn't matter to him.

"She... She's your woman, how can you be so indifferent?" Wu Lingyun was so angry that she didn't know what words to use to describe this person. I was afraid that even snakes were not as cold-blooded as him.

Ji Jiu shook her head, "Woman? Oh, she's just a toy at most. What's more, what about a woman, don't get in my way, or you'll be slapped to death."

"You..." Wu Lingyun wanted to say more, but Ji Jiu opened the door and walked in. Then the door was closed, and she was about to knock when a suppressed and cold voice came, "Go away."

Wu Lingyun pursed her lips bitterly, her eyes full of depression and sadness. She returned to the room, but Lan Yanyu was lying flat on the bed, her vitality was fading away, her complexion looked extremely peaceful, except for a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, she was the same as usual. No difference.

Just now, she could still clearly see how she roared in pain, but in a blink of an eye, Wu Lingyun didn't know what to say, except that silence is silence.

As for why she became obsessed with magic, there must be no other explanation except for the cultivation technique.

In the end, he killed her.

No, I don't blame myself, it's Ji Jiu. He clearly knew that cultivating that kind of exercise had drawbacks, but he didn't remind him that he could save Lan Yanyu, but he was cold-blooded and heartless.

At this moment, Wu Lingyun only understood Ji Jiu's nature.

...

...

Cheng Ming is an outstanding disciple of Nanye Cheng family's generation. He is already in the burning spirit period at a young age.

This time, he was fortunate enough to accompany the elders of the clan to visit Xuandou City. It was an ancient city with thousands of years of history. Because the distance between the two places is too long, even if they rush there without stopping, it will take more than a month.

But Cheng Ming was very lucky. The elders in the clan intended to let him come to see the world and gain knowledge, so as to support the family in the future. The prosperity of Xuandou City really dazzled him, just like a countryman entering the city~lightnovelpub.net~ is full of surprises.

And tonight, he also watched a thrilling auction. Why was it so thrilling, because the number of spirit stones involved was terrifying, making him feel like his heart was about to jump out.

In the end, the old man in the clan gritted his teeth and reluctantly bought something, and they quietly left the auction house. Taking advantage of the darkness, a group of people drove a carriage out of the city.

"Uncle, that thing is very precious, right?" Cheng Ming and his uncle were riding in the same carriage. Looking at his uncle's slightly heavy face, he couldn't help asking curiously.

His uncle's name is Cheng Lin, he is a martial artist in the Condensation Stage, and his strength is also at the level of the best in the Cheng family.

Cheng Lin glanced at his little nephew and shook his head helplessly, "This thing is not only very important, but it is related to your grandfather's forging of high-grade spiritual treasures. If it is successful, my Cheng family's strength will be improved to a higher level."

"Then be careful. If the Zhao family and the Wan family know about it, they will definitely try to stop us." Cheng Ming's face also became heavy, and his heart gradually became covered with worries, and he didn't know the reason.

Their horses are specially bred, their legs are amazing, and their running speed is extremely fast. It is not a problem to travel thousands of miles a day.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and it is already late at night.

The sound of the wheels of the wagon turning was extremely harsh at night, and everyone in the Cheng family couldn't help but cheer up.

In the sky, the clouds also gathered, casting large shadows, the pale moonlight revealed a shrill chill, and there was a mass grave in front of him, and the gloomy atmosphere rushed towards him.

"As long as we pass here, there will be fewer people in front of us, and everyone can relax. The name of my Nanye Cheng family should be able to scare some people with bad intentions." Cheng Lin thought to himself.