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Chapter Thirty

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    Xu Zhaolin looked at Xiao Heng without showing any signs.

    He thought to himself, the young owner of Qixia Mountain Villa, who had been dormant in Bixiao City for many years, suddenly appeared in Fuyao Pavilion at this time. Could it be that the bloody case back then has finally come to light?

    Thinking of this, the head of the Ruyi sect shivered slightly.  This rivers and lakes, I am afraid that another bloody storm will start again.

    His subtle gaze made Xiao Heng feel very uncomfortable.

    On weekdays, Xiao Heng would naturally turn around and leave.  It's just that Si Mingxu was by his side at this time, and the young man didn't want to embarrass him, so he reluctantly cupped his hands: "I've met Master Xu, and I've admired him for a long time."

    Xu Zhaolin came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "What did Xiao Shaozhuang say, Xu is ashamed and dare not take it."

    Xiao Heng twitched the corner of his mouth perfunctorily, then turned his head to Siming Xu and said, "Brother Mingxu, let's go back. Master Qu and the others are waiting."

    Si Mingxu nodded, then bid farewell to Xu Zhaolin, and the two turned and left.

    Xu Zhaolin looked at their backs from afar and narrowed his eyes.

    The vermilion lacquer gate of Fuyao Pavilion is more than three feet high, and rows of brass door nails the size of bowls glisten, very imposing.

    And when the monks stepped into the gate, the light suddenly dimmed.  It turned out that Miss Yao didn't have a single window in the whole building of Fuyao Pavilion for the sake of safety.

    Several bead lamps are inlaid on the wall, and the entire interior of Fuyao Pavilion is shrouded in the soft and dim light of night pearls.

    Standing in Fuyao Pavilion, Si Mingxu suddenly remembered the boxing ring.

    Indeed, the scene inside is very similar to some modern boxing rings.  At the bottom is a white jade platform with a radius of no more than three feet, presumably it is a place to display treasures.  The circle of seats around the platform tilts up, just like a huge funnel.

    Lady Yao courteously led the five of them to a location with a good view, and gave her a sweet blessing before going to greet other guests.

    He Xilou was next to Simingyan, a little restless.  He whispered: "Ming Yan, the position on my invitation letter is not here."

    Si Mingyan took his invitation letter, glanced at it, and smiled: "Brother He, where have you gone in this position, and you can't see anything, what will you do later? Why don't you just sit here. Brother He  Don't worry, my brother is not a stingy person, he won't mind."

    He Xilou nodded, feeling slightly settled.  He usually has a thin skin and rarely takes advantage of others, and occasionally he always tries his best to return favors he receives.  But today is different from the past, that dragon's blood orchid, he will take it no matter what.

    Thinking of this, He Xilou touched his Qiankun bag subconsciously.  For this dragon's blood orchid, he sold most of his property in Mingyue Villa, and managed to gather nearly a million top-grade spirit stones.

    Seeing that he was holding the Qiankun bag tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were popping out, Siming Yan couldn't help but chuckled, and patted his hand lightly: "Brother He, it's fine. Don't be nervous, I'm here."

    What he said was actually a bit over the top.  He Xilou was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at Simingyan.

    The boy tilted his head, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.  His big black grape-like eyes are smiling, sly and cute like a cat.

    He Xilou looked at him and involuntarily relaxed.

    It's a quarter of the time, and the auction will start soon.  Many monks entered the venue one after another, and gradually the entire venue was almost full, with hundreds of people.

    Some of these monks are alone, lonely and arrogant; some are in small groups, whispering to each other;

    Si Mingxu looked around, but did not see Li Liangxiao.  Thinking about today's elixir auction, the sword god is not interested, and he is afraid that he will come only after tomorrow's spirit martial auction.

    Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze sweep over him.  Si Mingxu looked up and saw a man in blue sitting far away across from the venue.  That man had a hooked nose and a gloomy face. It was Chen Shangyun who had a conflict with him the day before yesterday.

    The two looked at each other, Chen Shangyun smiled coldly, and turned his head away.

    There are two other people beside Chen Shangyun.  One was in his forties, with a white face and a slight beard, and he was dressed like a Confucian scholar;

    Qu Yulin also saw Chen Shangyun, he said softly: "The middle-aged Confucian student next to Chen Shangyun is his second brother Zhao Qifang. I have never seen that reckless man, maybe it is the fourth brother Han Yong."

    Si Mingxu thought, it seems that the four masters of Qingling Shangzong's "Surging Wind and Clouds", except for the suzerain Xie Xuanfeng, the other three have all come together today.  I had a feud with Chen Shangyun,Revenge?  He took Xiao Heng in, and all the rare treasures of Qixia Villa, and even the century-old foundation, all belonged to Bixiao City.  "

    Zhao Qifang lowered his eyes, expressionless, secretly shocked.

    Xie Xuanfeng retreated for decades, Gu Xuesheng suppressed dissidents, Qingling Shangzong's talent was withered, seeing that the position of "No. 1 sect in the world" was about to be lost.  If this Si Mingxu wins over Xiao Heng, it means that Bixiao City and Qixia Villa have joined forces, and it will become a serious problem in the future.  What's more, there is that one from Guhong Villa

    Han Yong shook his head and said, "It's like seeing a ghost about the Qixia Mountain Villa! Who the hell is willing to investigate, bad luck! If I were Simingxu, I wouldn't fucking bother!"

    Xu Zhaolin chuckled lightly, noncommittal.

    But here, Qu Yulin looked at those people from a distance: "It is rumored that Ruyimen and Qingling Shangzong have a very good friendship, and it seems to be true."

    Si Mingxu thought about it, Xu Zhaolin, the owner of the Ruyi Sect in the original book, seemed to be very familiar with Qingling Shangzong Gu Xuesheng.  However, it is not a friend, but a relationship similar to an ally.

    Although Tomato is unfinished, a little bit of thought was used in the setting.

    Tai invited the ten schools of "one sect, two cities, three villages and four sects" in the mainland, among which Gu Xuesheng, the Shangzong of Qingling, and Xu Zhaolin, the master of Ruyi sect, used each other; Si Mingxu, the master of Bixiao City, Li Liangxiao of Guhong Villa, and Xiao Ya of Qixia Villa  It is an old friend; the remaining Shenguimen, Sacrifice Gate, and Cheng'en Gate hold together to keep warm.

    Among these ten sects, apart from Chu Tiankuo, the lord of Linyuan City, who is a real senior social fear nerd, the other nine sects are unclear about their influence.

    Qu Yulin said in a low voice: "I think today, except for Li Liangxiao and Chu Tiankuo, people from other sects, big and small, have almost arrived."

    Si Mingxu nodded.  Tomorrow is the Lingwu Auction, so it's normal that Li Liangxiao didn't come over today.  But Chu Tiankuo, the withdrawn Linyuan City Lord, guarded Heishuiyuan all his life and never left Linyuan City in his life.

    He was thinking to himself when suddenly a melodious music came.

    Following the music, a huge white water lily slowly descended from the sky.  And the owner of the Fuyao Pavilion, Miss Yao, stands in Lianxin.

    She smiled slightly, and looked towards the four directions of southeast, northwest, and took a deep breath respectively. A pair of hanging beautiful eyes swept slowly, captivating.

    Si Mingxu couldn't help sighing softly: "No wonder Miss Yao is famous for her beauty, she really is such a beautiful woman."

    Although Yun Xin'er is charming and charming, like a snow-white fresh pear tree, she is a bit raw after all; but today, the charm and style of this Yao lady is just like a delicate and charming red Corolla rose, which is not worth dying for.

    Xiao Heng said lightly: "That's all."

    Si Mingxu glanced at him.  Brother, this is one of your four favorite concubines.  Although the original book is an unscrupulous stud, but the male protagonist has a harem of tens of thousands, and a woman who can occupy the position of the four favorite concubines is naturally very suitable for your old man's appetite.

    Could it be that the plot has changed, and the hero's taste has also changed?

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