I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals
Chapter 199 Bloodbath Auction House
Chapter 199 Bloodbath Auction House
The hall of the auction venue is resplendent and magnificent, and the auctioneer's broken body in "Thunder" lay on the stage with a "ho ho" sound in his throat, like an old wooden bellows that was overwhelmed.
The blood he sprayed splattered on the bright red curtain, and the blood covered a part of the roses woven with golden threads, but instead it had a broken beauty.
The sudden change on the stage made the mixed-race guests in the guest seats unable to react for a while, until now they finally realized that this Taoist priest is from the auction house, and they directed and acted a play by themselves, but they didn't expect anything unexpected The actors enter.
Standing in front of the guards, the middle-aged Taoist naturally understood that he had been exposed at this moment, but the importance of the Sun Shuan Stone forced him to take the initiative to expose it—the Sun Shuan Stone can be bought by anyone, but it must not be bought. Back into the hands of the girl's family.
In order to snatch this alchemy treasure, they have already suffered heavy losses. The family that has been bloodbathed once is even worse. They hope that they can crack the secret behind the Shuanri Stone to revive the family. If they are bought by other families, they can rely on information. The advantage comes from the oriole, but if it is snatched back by the girl's family, their information advantage will be a joke in front of this family that has kept the Sun Shuanshi for hundreds of thousands of years.
What's more, if two auctions are robbed within a few years, the reputation of Sotheby's Auction House and the Iron Rose family will be completely stink, and Sotheby's will not have to continue to operate in the future, but after the two heavy losses, Including him in the family, there is not much combat power available, so he can only bite the bullet and make a move.
"who are you?"
The man dressed as a middle-aged Taoist stood in front of the guard and asked with a cold face.
The girl gritted her teeth and stared at him, her golden pupils glowing with anger.
"Break into the property of the Iron Qiangwei family, take the auctioneer hostage, and intend to snatch the auction items. No matter who you are, we have the right to execute you," the middle-aged Taoist changed the subject, "If it weren't for us, we would have guessed that you would make a big fuss For the auction, we set up a smoke screen in advance and staged a scene to confuse you, maybe you really succeeded!"
Lu Mingfei and other guests in the auditorium raised their eyebrows, thinking that this is also okay?It's obvious that you were smashed in the middle of your acting, and you're going to come back hard?Do you think I'm a fool or blind!
"Shameless!"
The injured girl yelled angrily, she didn't know whether she saw the middle-aged Taoist's hard lie or believed them to set up a "smoke screen".
"Now is not the time to interrogate you, honored guests are still waiting for the continuation of the auction," the middle-aged Taoist slightly turned his head and told the guards beside him, "Smash her knees and drag her down."
The girl's face changed slightly, and she wanted to get up to avoid it, but her movements were hindered by her injuries. The two guards behind the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately adjusted the muzzle slightly and pulled the trigger.
Accompanied by the explosion of gunpowder, the steel-core projectiles were spun out in the eruption of flames, tearing the air and pointing at the girl's knee.
She clenched her teeth when the Taoist priest said that she was going to break her knee, and the avoidance belt would cry out in pain. She stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest and the guard behind him, with the nerve reaction speed of an ordinary mixed race. And physical fitness, she can neither see bullets nor dodge bullets, not to mention she is still injured, so there is no need to waste effort trying to dodge, if you get shot twice, you get shot twice, but you can't be weak!
She was already ready to face the pain of being pierced by a bullet through her kneecap, but at the same moment when the muzzle of the gun spewed out flames, a bright silver streamer also broke into the edge of her vision, and then blocked her at the speed that she had no time to react Before him, there were two metal and iron impacts with very short intervals!
Because the speed was too fast, the bright silver streamer left a long and narrow afterimage in the vision of the girl and all the guests, extending from the backstage all the way to the front of the girl.
It wasn't until the two deformed projectiles fell on the stage and rolled down that no one could see clearly that what was floating in front of the girl was a simple long sword!
It was a long and slender sword with a pitch-black hilt and a bright silver blade. Its edge was as cold as autumn water, and it seemed like a ray of moonlight splitting the darkness in the dimly lit venue.
The more knowledgeable mixed races in the field immediately realized what had happened—Sequence 82, Word Spirit·Jian Yu!
This spirit of speech can allow the releaser to control metal products within his own domain, showing the power similar to the sword fairy who controls flying swords in Chinese mythology. Although most hybrids can only control some light metal blades because of their blood, but The strong among them can indeed control the solid iron flying sword.
At the critical moment, someone used this spirit to control a sword to fly out from the backstage passage, blocking the bullet that hit the girl's knee.
The mixed races in the auditorium who realized what happened subconsciously exclaimed—use the sword to control the flying sword to block the bullet?Moreover, the sword flew out almost at the same time as the bullet was fired. This kind of speed and precision, even among the holders of "Sword Control" all over the world, is definitely at the top level!
Several of the older faces were even more terrified—although their ages were not the same, but such a powerful sword master still made a person uncontrollably appear in their minds, a person who was once famous in the entire European mixed race world. Chinese.
"Who?!"
Seeing the sword light flying from the backstage, not only the girls and the audience, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly turned his head to look at the backstage, and at the same time he shouted sharply, the words "Yin Thunder" erupted at the same time. Although the distance is a bit far, but with his bloodline, The shock wave of Yin Lei still has some lethality at this distance.
Even if the A-level hybrids on the opposite side are hit by the shock wave of the thunder, they will suffer serious injuries. Moreover, although the words of Jian Yu are quite lethal, they don't have any large-scale defense methods. A few pieces of iron can block them. The bullet is already a master among the masters, and it is absolutely impossible to block the large-scale shock wave of the thunder.
The fact is as he expected, where the thunder shock wave passed, the wooden boards between the stage and the backstage broke one after another, and the sawdust was carried by the shock wave and roared at the figure at the backstage passageway, and then...
The middle-aged Taoist rubbed his eyes vigorously, the mixed races in the auditorium also rubbed their eyes, and the girl on the stage opened her mouth slightly.
What did they just see? !
The figure standing at the entrance of the backstage just waved his sleeves, and the strong wind brought by the wide cuffs offset the shock wave of the thunder? !
With the hearing of the mixed race, they even heard the sound of the wood chips and wood fragments wrapped in the thunder shattering again in the collision of the two forces!
"There is an old saying that people die for money, and birds die for food..."
The figure in the background spoke indifferently, his voice was like the perennial snow on the top of the mountain, and the invisible chilling aura suddenly diffused throughout the entire venue, and being in it immediately gave people the illusion of falling into an ice cave, even breathing subconsciously Take it easy.
"It seems that your Sotheby's auction house really wants to die."
The figure stepped on the twisted and cracked floor in the confrontation of air waves, and slowly walked out from the shadow of the backstage. He was dressed in white clothes that were more white than snow, his face was like a crown jade, but his eyebrows were as sharp as swords. His long black hair was tied up with a silver crown, revealing There is a scabbard with dark golden cloud patterns on the back, and one arm is holding a transparent glass box, which contains the Dunhuang murals that were just auctioned off.
"That's... a Chinese swordsman!"
A sharp-eyed guest recognized the outfit and exclaimed in a low voice.
"Couldn't this one be invited to act as well?"
"I'm really curious how to invite someone who can block bullets with 'Jian Yu'."
"It's an auction from China again, and it's a mixed race from China. Sotheby is probably going to be in bad luck this time."
"Be more serious, it should be bad luck again."
The whispers in the guest seats reached the ears of the middle-aged Taoist priest, making his face even more ugly.
In fact, his heart is also beating drums. He has never seen a mixed race that can counteract his thunder with a strong wind just by relying on physical fitness. ——What a strong physical fitness this must be!
If the opponent didn't show his sword control, he could still guess that he used immortality or the bronze throne to strengthen his body, but now...
To be honest, he was really upset in his heart, and his scalp was a little numb, but as one of the current backbone of the family, he had to hold back his face, and now that the iron Qiangwei family's inner circle had leaked, he had to hold back his face , if you can't even save face, then the consequences may be difficult to recover.
"Your Excellency suddenly broke into the Iron Qiangwei family's industrial territory, may I take this as a provocation to the Iron Qiangwei family?"
Decades of life experience made the middle-aged Taoist's tone sound majestic, without showing the slightest tremor.
"I didn't intend to provoke..."
The swordsman shook his head slightly, and the middle-aged Taoist heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that things could still turn around, and some people in the audience who were happy to see the Tie Qiangwei family deflated showed disappointment.
The swordsman pointed and pointed, and the long sword quietly suspended in front of the girl rolled up the sword light and turned into a bright silver storm, rolling the bright red curtain and the golden rose symbolizing the glory of the Iron Rose family into the sky. The fragments shattered the ease that had just risen in the heart of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
The sword light shattered the curtain and smashed through the glass box on the stage. The sword tip picked up the sun-fastening stone inside and flew to the swordsman with it. He glanced at the ashen-faced Taoist with his eyes, and slowly spit out the second half of the sentence.
"I'm going to humiliate you."
"you!"
The middle-aged Taoist shouted angrily and pointed at the swordsman. The guards behind him adjusted their guns and pressed the trigger lightly with their fingertips, ready to shoot at the swordsman at any time.
Then the middle-aged Taoist's eyes flickered with silver light, his neck felt cold, followed by tearing pain.
He retracted the outstretched hand in panic and wanted to cover his neck. When his arm moved, the hand broke at the wrist and fell to the ground.
The severe pain hit the cerebral cortex, he subconsciously ignored the relatively painless throat wound, and grabbed the severed wrist with the other hand to stop the bleeding.
But after all, he was a person who had experienced a life-and-death crisis. The middle-aged Taoist priest quickly felt that although his throat was cut open, fortunately, the carotid artery and trachea were not cut...
Just as the thought of rejoicing arose, a series of "uh" sounds suddenly sounded behind him, and warm liquid sprayed on his back.
The Taoist turned his head with a stiff neck, and all the guards behind him covered their necks, their eyes protruded from their sockets, a large amount of blood gushed from the wound, and then fell down one by one.
In an instant, the long sword that killed all the guards behind the middle-aged Taoist priest was suspended in front of the swordsman, and the cold light was reflected in everyone's eyes.
"You put our stuff here for auction, and I came to retrieve it and ask for some interest by the way, but you pointed your hands and guns at me," the swordsman hid the Shuanri stone in his sleeve robe with his backhand, and looked at Man The middle-aged Taoist priest with a terrified face said in a cold tone, "A mouse has skin, but a human has no manners, and a human has no manners, so why not die?"
"Are his four lines poetry? What's the meaning?"
Someone in the audience asked in a low voice.
"I know, it's a passage from the Book of Songs thousands of years ago in China. It probably means... It seems to say that people who are not polite should die?"
Someone replied in an uncertain tone.
"No way? It's so scary?! Then, will it be considered impolite if we look at him like this?"
As soon as this remark came out, most of the eyes in the hall moved away from the swordsman in a panic, and most of the rest were also anxious. Only the girl who fell down on the stage stared at the swordsman softly reciting the poem.
"Can you still go?"
The swordsman looked at the girl and asked.
"can."
The girl nodded. After a while, her physical condition was not so bad, and she swayed slightly to support her body.
"Come with me."
The swordsman turned his head and walked out of the hall, the girl staggered to keep up with him, and the middle-aged Taoist stood still and did not dare to stop him.
Walking to the main entrance of the hall, the swordsman turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest. The long sword around him turned into silver light again and swept across his Taoist robe, leaving only his tattered inner garment.
"Flying dogs and dogs are not worthy of wearing these clothes." The swordsman turned his head halfway and looked at him. "Let me spare your life and go back and tell your family. If this happens again, you will be extinct."
The middle-aged Taoist thought in his heart that the family's reinforcements were coming soon. With the terrifying power displayed by the Chinese swordsman, the family's reinforcements were probably just for delivery. When the sword light disappeared, the family might not have much fighting power left.
Let's send this plague god away as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged Taoist gritted his teeth and nodded honestly, and then he saw the white-clothed swordsman pull out the sun-fastening stone from his sleeve robe.
What is he doing?Is it going to give it back to us?
As soon as the middle-aged Taoist thought about it, the orange-red light cluster in the center of the Sun Shuan Stone in the swordsman's hand suddenly lit up, and the light passed through the transparent crystal shell, as if a layer of orange-red flames appeared on the surface of the Sun Shuan Stone... No!That's really the orange flame!
The thin orange-red flames burned on the sun-suspending stone, and then converged upwards. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a basketball-sized fireball, and then turned into a dazzling golden red. The extremely intense light seemed to be really a small sun, making people It is difficult for people to look directly.
The golden-red fireball suspended above the sun-fastening stone held by the swordsman was still expanding, but the heat was firmly restrained. The girl standing next to him could not feel the slightest heat wave, but looked at him with eyes full of shock.
Why can he use my family's sacred objects?Why does the fire he conjures up with holy things turn red and gold? !
The swordsman stood on the spot, shaking out the fireball released by the sun tie stone in his hand. The fireball turned into a fiery snake in the air, passed through the gate, and flew to the end along the left passage, followed by a violent explosion and a heat wave.
And the screams mixed with the sound of the explosion and the smell of burnt flesh in the heat wave—they were the reinforcements of the Iron Rose family that were wiped out without even showing their faces.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground as if his spine had been pulled out. The wound on his neck was still oozing blood.
The swordsman put away the Sun Shuan Stone again, turned his head and walked out of the gate, and left along the passage on the right. He walked slowly, but each step was extremely far away, and the girl behind him had to run to catch up with him.
The swordsman left, and the audience gradually became uproarious. Lu Mingfei leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
With the small map rune given by Lu Mingze before, the location of the reinforcements can be seen clearly in his eyes. Just after the Sun Shuan Stone fell into the hands of the swordsman projection, he felt the deep and rich fire and water in it. Xing Zhiqi simply used it as a cover to mix bright flames into the flames it drew, and sent away all the reinforcements in one fell swoop.
As for whether there will be psychological barriers to killing people...
Although it seems that he is a bit perverted and cold-blooded, but for a person who has been tortured and killed thousands or tens of thousands of times, and has also tortured and killed his opponent at least hundreds of times, it is really difficult to let such a thing as murder. He has some violent psychological fluctuations - he has long been used to it.
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Controlling the swordsman projection to leave the underground auction, the swordsman projection and the girl walked out of the elevator of the above-ground villa. Lu Mingfei had a thought, and Feijian took the head of the two mixed-race security guards at the door—their clothes had the family crest of the Iron Rose family. .
With only a monk of Xuanzhao, even if he has one of the 72 magical powers of the earth, it is still very difficult to display such a powerful swordsmanship at this stage-but now the swordsman projection is actually holding a disguised appearance Siming Sword.
As a weapon with alchemy and vitality, even in that world, Si Ming is a proper magic weapon, with extremely solid Xuanzhao cultivation base, plus swordsmanship, one of the supernatural powers of the earth, and Si Ming, a magic weapon, can do it This step is not too difficult.
The only problem is that even though Lu Mingfei has saved as much time as possible, he still doesn't have much mana left, at least not enough for him to take the stone slab to a safe place. The stone slab, although the physical fitness of the mixed race, is not heavy to hold, but the size is solid, and it is easy for Sotheby and Iron Qiangwei to find it if it is hidden casually.
Moreover, what is precious about it is the knowledge recorded on it, and the material itself is ordinary, so it cannot be taken in by the heavenly book as a spiritual object...
Fortunately, he has already thought of a compromise.
Under the adoring gaze of the girl beside him, Lu Mingfei manipulated the swordsman avatar to lead her out of the villa, and then turned to look at her: "You are here to grab something, is there anyone to meet you?"
"some!"
The girl nodded.
"Leave your contact information, phone number or msn."
The swordsman projected a cold face.
"what?"
The girl froze for a moment, then quickly read out a series of numbers.
"You came for this?"
The swordsman projection took out the sun-fastening stone from the sleeve robe, and the girl's eyes lit up.
"Are you willing to sell it to us? As long as the price is affordable, we will pay immediately!"
The girl didn't expect that the other party would give her the Sun Shuan Stone for free, as long as she could exchange it with money, gold or other things, that was enough.
"Leave the thing with me first, you keep it safe for me," the swordsman threw the glass box of Dunhuang Stone Wall to the girl, "I will contact you later, the storage fee is the price of this stone."
The stone slabs of Mogao Grottoes cannot be stored in the Book of Heaven due to material issues, but the Shuanri Stone is indeed a real spiritual object. When recycling the swordsman’s projection, it can be included in the Book of Heaven together with Si Ming. Let the girl help him keep the stone slabs. He will get it again.
He wasn't worried about throwing away the slate, since the Sun Shutter Stone was obviously more precious, and it was far more important to the girl than the slate.
Secondly...he had already secretly left a mark on the girl, if she dared to run away with her things, Lu Mingfei would let her know what cruelty is.
In the girl's bewilderment, he made an agreement with her, and after asking her name, Lu Mingfei manipulated the swordsman's projection into an afterimage, away from the girl's sight, and put the swordsman's projection together with Si Ming and Shuan Rishi. And take back the heavenly book.
This chapter is [-] words...
The sleepy side effects of the vaccine seem to have not completely disappeared. Even though I slept for a long time yesterday, I am still drowsy today...
So there are only so many jags today!
(End of this chapter)
The hall of the auction venue is resplendent and magnificent, and the auctioneer's broken body in "Thunder" lay on the stage with a "ho ho" sound in his throat, like an old wooden bellows that was overwhelmed.
The blood he sprayed splattered on the bright red curtain, and the blood covered a part of the roses woven with golden threads, but instead it had a broken beauty.
The sudden change on the stage made the mixed-race guests in the guest seats unable to react for a while, until now they finally realized that this Taoist priest is from the auction house, and they directed and acted a play by themselves, but they didn't expect anything unexpected The actors enter.
Standing in front of the guards, the middle-aged Taoist naturally understood that he had been exposed at this moment, but the importance of the Sun Shuan Stone forced him to take the initiative to expose it—the Sun Shuan Stone can be bought by anyone, but it must not be bought. Back into the hands of the girl's family.
In order to snatch this alchemy treasure, they have already suffered heavy losses. The family that has been bloodbathed once is even worse. They hope that they can crack the secret behind the Shuanri Stone to revive the family. If they are bought by other families, they can rely on information. The advantage comes from the oriole, but if it is snatched back by the girl's family, their information advantage will be a joke in front of this family that has kept the Sun Shuanshi for hundreds of thousands of years.
What's more, if two auctions are robbed within a few years, the reputation of Sotheby's Auction House and the Iron Rose family will be completely stink, and Sotheby's will not have to continue to operate in the future, but after the two heavy losses, Including him in the family, there is not much combat power available, so he can only bite the bullet and make a move.
"who are you?"
The man dressed as a middle-aged Taoist stood in front of the guard and asked with a cold face.
The girl gritted her teeth and stared at him, her golden pupils glowing with anger.
"Break into the property of the Iron Qiangwei family, take the auctioneer hostage, and intend to snatch the auction items. No matter who you are, we have the right to execute you," the middle-aged Taoist changed the subject, "If it weren't for us, we would have guessed that you would make a big fuss For the auction, we set up a smoke screen in advance and staged a scene to confuse you, maybe you really succeeded!"
Lu Mingfei and other guests in the auditorium raised their eyebrows, thinking that this is also okay?It's obvious that you were smashed in the middle of your acting, and you're going to come back hard?Do you think I'm a fool or blind!
"Shameless!"
The injured girl yelled angrily, she didn't know whether she saw the middle-aged Taoist's hard lie or believed them to set up a "smoke screen".
"Now is not the time to interrogate you, honored guests are still waiting for the continuation of the auction," the middle-aged Taoist slightly turned his head and told the guards beside him, "Smash her knees and drag her down."
The girl's face changed slightly, and she wanted to get up to avoid it, but her movements were hindered by her injuries. The two guards behind the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately adjusted the muzzle slightly and pulled the trigger.
Accompanied by the explosion of gunpowder, the steel-core projectiles were spun out in the eruption of flames, tearing the air and pointing at the girl's knee.
She clenched her teeth when the Taoist priest said that she was going to break her knee, and the avoidance belt would cry out in pain. She stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest and the guard behind him, with the nerve reaction speed of an ordinary mixed race. And physical fitness, she can neither see bullets nor dodge bullets, not to mention she is still injured, so there is no need to waste effort trying to dodge, if you get shot twice, you get shot twice, but you can't be weak!
She was already ready to face the pain of being pierced by a bullet through her kneecap, but at the same moment when the muzzle of the gun spewed out flames, a bright silver streamer also broke into the edge of her vision, and then blocked her at the speed that she had no time to react Before him, there were two metal and iron impacts with very short intervals!
Because the speed was too fast, the bright silver streamer left a long and narrow afterimage in the vision of the girl and all the guests, extending from the backstage all the way to the front of the girl.
It wasn't until the two deformed projectiles fell on the stage and rolled down that no one could see clearly that what was floating in front of the girl was a simple long sword!
It was a long and slender sword with a pitch-black hilt and a bright silver blade. Its edge was as cold as autumn water, and it seemed like a ray of moonlight splitting the darkness in the dimly lit venue.
The more knowledgeable mixed races in the field immediately realized what had happened—Sequence 82, Word Spirit·Jian Yu!
This spirit of speech can allow the releaser to control metal products within his own domain, showing the power similar to the sword fairy who controls flying swords in Chinese mythology. Although most hybrids can only control some light metal blades because of their blood, but The strong among them can indeed control the solid iron flying sword.
At the critical moment, someone used this spirit to control a sword to fly out from the backstage passage, blocking the bullet that hit the girl's knee.
The mixed races in the auditorium who realized what happened subconsciously exclaimed—use the sword to control the flying sword to block the bullet?Moreover, the sword flew out almost at the same time as the bullet was fired. This kind of speed and precision, even among the holders of "Sword Control" all over the world, is definitely at the top level!
Several of the older faces were even more terrified—although their ages were not the same, but such a powerful sword master still made a person uncontrollably appear in their minds, a person who was once famous in the entire European mixed race world. Chinese.
"Who?!"
Seeing the sword light flying from the backstage, not only the girls and the audience, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly turned his head to look at the backstage, and at the same time he shouted sharply, the words "Yin Thunder" erupted at the same time. Although the distance is a bit far, but with his bloodline, The shock wave of Yin Lei still has some lethality at this distance.
Even if the A-level hybrids on the opposite side are hit by the shock wave of the thunder, they will suffer serious injuries. Moreover, although the words of Jian Yu are quite lethal, they don't have any large-scale defense methods. A few pieces of iron can block them. The bullet is already a master among the masters, and it is absolutely impossible to block the large-scale shock wave of the thunder.
The fact is as he expected, where the thunder shock wave passed, the wooden boards between the stage and the backstage broke one after another, and the sawdust was carried by the shock wave and roared at the figure at the backstage passageway, and then...
The middle-aged Taoist rubbed his eyes vigorously, the mixed races in the auditorium also rubbed their eyes, and the girl on the stage opened her mouth slightly.
What did they just see? !
The figure standing at the entrance of the backstage just waved his sleeves, and the strong wind brought by the wide cuffs offset the shock wave of the thunder? !
With the hearing of the mixed race, they even heard the sound of the wood chips and wood fragments wrapped in the thunder shattering again in the collision of the two forces!
"There is an old saying that people die for money, and birds die for food..."
The figure in the background spoke indifferently, his voice was like the perennial snow on the top of the mountain, and the invisible chilling aura suddenly diffused throughout the entire venue, and being in it immediately gave people the illusion of falling into an ice cave, even breathing subconsciously Take it easy.
"It seems that your Sotheby's auction house really wants to die."
The figure stepped on the twisted and cracked floor in the confrontation of air waves, and slowly walked out from the shadow of the backstage. He was dressed in white clothes that were more white than snow, his face was like a crown jade, but his eyebrows were as sharp as swords. His long black hair was tied up with a silver crown, revealing There is a scabbard with dark golden cloud patterns on the back, and one arm is holding a transparent glass box, which contains the Dunhuang murals that were just auctioned off.
"That's... a Chinese swordsman!"
A sharp-eyed guest recognized the outfit and exclaimed in a low voice.
"Couldn't this one be invited to act as well?"
"I'm really curious how to invite someone who can block bullets with 'Jian Yu'."
"It's an auction from China again, and it's a mixed race from China. Sotheby is probably going to be in bad luck this time."
"Be more serious, it should be bad luck again."
The whispers in the guest seats reached the ears of the middle-aged Taoist priest, making his face even more ugly.
In fact, his heart is also beating drums. He has never seen a mixed race that can counteract his thunder with a strong wind just by relying on physical fitness. ——What a strong physical fitness this must be!
If the opponent didn't show his sword control, he could still guess that he used immortality or the bronze throne to strengthen his body, but now...
To be honest, he was really upset in his heart, and his scalp was a little numb, but as one of the current backbone of the family, he had to hold back his face, and now that the iron Qiangwei family's inner circle had leaked, he had to hold back his face , if you can't even save face, then the consequences may be difficult to recover.
"Your Excellency suddenly broke into the Iron Qiangwei family's industrial territory, may I take this as a provocation to the Iron Qiangwei family?"
Decades of life experience made the middle-aged Taoist's tone sound majestic, without showing the slightest tremor.
"I didn't intend to provoke..."
The swordsman shook his head slightly, and the middle-aged Taoist heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that things could still turn around, and some people in the audience who were happy to see the Tie Qiangwei family deflated showed disappointment.
The swordsman pointed and pointed, and the long sword quietly suspended in front of the girl rolled up the sword light and turned into a bright silver storm, rolling the bright red curtain and the golden rose symbolizing the glory of the Iron Rose family into the sky. The fragments shattered the ease that had just risen in the heart of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
The sword light shattered the curtain and smashed through the glass box on the stage. The sword tip picked up the sun-fastening stone inside and flew to the swordsman with it. He glanced at the ashen-faced Taoist with his eyes, and slowly spit out the second half of the sentence.
"I'm going to humiliate you."
"you!"
The middle-aged Taoist shouted angrily and pointed at the swordsman. The guards behind him adjusted their guns and pressed the trigger lightly with their fingertips, ready to shoot at the swordsman at any time.
Then the middle-aged Taoist's eyes flickered with silver light, his neck felt cold, followed by tearing pain.
He retracted the outstretched hand in panic and wanted to cover his neck. When his arm moved, the hand broke at the wrist and fell to the ground.
The severe pain hit the cerebral cortex, he subconsciously ignored the relatively painless throat wound, and grabbed the severed wrist with the other hand to stop the bleeding.
But after all, he was a person who had experienced a life-and-death crisis. The middle-aged Taoist priest quickly felt that although his throat was cut open, fortunately, the carotid artery and trachea were not cut...
Just as the thought of rejoicing arose, a series of "uh" sounds suddenly sounded behind him, and warm liquid sprayed on his back.
The Taoist turned his head with a stiff neck, and all the guards behind him covered their necks, their eyes protruded from their sockets, a large amount of blood gushed from the wound, and then fell down one by one.
In an instant, the long sword that killed all the guards behind the middle-aged Taoist priest was suspended in front of the swordsman, and the cold light was reflected in everyone's eyes.
"You put our stuff here for auction, and I came to retrieve it and ask for some interest by the way, but you pointed your hands and guns at me," the swordsman hid the Shuanri stone in his sleeve robe with his backhand, and looked at Man The middle-aged Taoist priest with a terrified face said in a cold tone, "A mouse has skin, but a human has no manners, and a human has no manners, so why not die?"
"Are his four lines poetry? What's the meaning?"
Someone in the audience asked in a low voice.
"I know, it's a passage from the Book of Songs thousands of years ago in China. It probably means... It seems to say that people who are not polite should die?"
Someone replied in an uncertain tone.
"No way? It's so scary?! Then, will it be considered impolite if we look at him like this?"
As soon as this remark came out, most of the eyes in the hall moved away from the swordsman in a panic, and most of the rest were also anxious. Only the girl who fell down on the stage stared at the swordsman softly reciting the poem.
"Can you still go?"
The swordsman looked at the girl and asked.
"can."
The girl nodded. After a while, her physical condition was not so bad, and she swayed slightly to support her body.
"Come with me."
The swordsman turned his head and walked out of the hall, the girl staggered to keep up with him, and the middle-aged Taoist stood still and did not dare to stop him.
Walking to the main entrance of the hall, the swordsman turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest. The long sword around him turned into silver light again and swept across his Taoist robe, leaving only his tattered inner garment.
"Flying dogs and dogs are not worthy of wearing these clothes." The swordsman turned his head halfway and looked at him. "Let me spare your life and go back and tell your family. If this happens again, you will be extinct."
The middle-aged Taoist thought in his heart that the family's reinforcements were coming soon. With the terrifying power displayed by the Chinese swordsman, the family's reinforcements were probably just for delivery. When the sword light disappeared, the family might not have much fighting power left.
Let's send this plague god away as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged Taoist gritted his teeth and nodded honestly, and then he saw the white-clothed swordsman pull out the sun-fastening stone from his sleeve robe.
What is he doing?Is it going to give it back to us?
As soon as the middle-aged Taoist thought about it, the orange-red light cluster in the center of the Sun Shuan Stone in the swordsman's hand suddenly lit up, and the light passed through the transparent crystal shell, as if a layer of orange-red flames appeared on the surface of the Sun Shuan Stone... No!That's really the orange flame!
The thin orange-red flames burned on the sun-suspending stone, and then converged upwards. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a basketball-sized fireball, and then turned into a dazzling golden red. The extremely intense light seemed to be really a small sun, making people It is difficult for people to look directly.
The golden-red fireball suspended above the sun-fastening stone held by the swordsman was still expanding, but the heat was firmly restrained. The girl standing next to him could not feel the slightest heat wave, but looked at him with eyes full of shock.
Why can he use my family's sacred objects?Why does the fire he conjures up with holy things turn red and gold? !
The swordsman stood on the spot, shaking out the fireball released by the sun tie stone in his hand. The fireball turned into a fiery snake in the air, passed through the gate, and flew to the end along the left passage, followed by a violent explosion and a heat wave.
And the screams mixed with the sound of the explosion and the smell of burnt flesh in the heat wave—they were the reinforcements of the Iron Rose family that were wiped out without even showing their faces.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground as if his spine had been pulled out. The wound on his neck was still oozing blood.
The swordsman put away the Sun Shuan Stone again, turned his head and walked out of the gate, and left along the passage on the right. He walked slowly, but each step was extremely far away, and the girl behind him had to run to catch up with him.
The swordsman left, and the audience gradually became uproarious. Lu Mingfei leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
With the small map rune given by Lu Mingze before, the location of the reinforcements can be seen clearly in his eyes. Just after the Sun Shuan Stone fell into the hands of the swordsman projection, he felt the deep and rich fire and water in it. Xing Zhiqi simply used it as a cover to mix bright flames into the flames it drew, and sent away all the reinforcements in one fell swoop.
As for whether there will be psychological barriers to killing people...
Although it seems that he is a bit perverted and cold-blooded, but for a person who has been tortured and killed thousands or tens of thousands of times, and has also tortured and killed his opponent at least hundreds of times, it is really difficult to let such a thing as murder. He has some violent psychological fluctuations - he has long been used to it.
……
Controlling the swordsman projection to leave the underground auction, the swordsman projection and the girl walked out of the elevator of the above-ground villa. Lu Mingfei had a thought, and Feijian took the head of the two mixed-race security guards at the door—their clothes had the family crest of the Iron Rose family. .
With only a monk of Xuanzhao, even if he has one of the 72 magical powers of the earth, it is still very difficult to display such a powerful swordsmanship at this stage-but now the swordsman projection is actually holding a disguised appearance Siming Sword.
As a weapon with alchemy and vitality, even in that world, Si Ming is a proper magic weapon, with extremely solid Xuanzhao cultivation base, plus swordsmanship, one of the supernatural powers of the earth, and Si Ming, a magic weapon, can do it This step is not too difficult.
The only problem is that even though Lu Mingfei has saved as much time as possible, he still doesn't have much mana left, at least not enough for him to take the stone slab to a safe place. The stone slab, although the physical fitness of the mixed race, is not heavy to hold, but the size is solid, and it is easy for Sotheby and Iron Qiangwei to find it if it is hidden casually.
Moreover, what is precious about it is the knowledge recorded on it, and the material itself is ordinary, so it cannot be taken in by the heavenly book as a spiritual object...
Fortunately, he has already thought of a compromise.
Under the adoring gaze of the girl beside him, Lu Mingfei manipulated the swordsman avatar to lead her out of the villa, and then turned to look at her: "You are here to grab something, is there anyone to meet you?"
"some!"
The girl nodded.
"Leave your contact information, phone number or msn."
The swordsman projected a cold face.
"what?"
The girl froze for a moment, then quickly read out a series of numbers.
"You came for this?"
The swordsman projection took out the sun-fastening stone from the sleeve robe, and the girl's eyes lit up.
"Are you willing to sell it to us? As long as the price is affordable, we will pay immediately!"
The girl didn't expect that the other party would give her the Sun Shuan Stone for free, as long as she could exchange it with money, gold or other things, that was enough.
"Leave the thing with me first, you keep it safe for me," the swordsman threw the glass box of Dunhuang Stone Wall to the girl, "I will contact you later, the storage fee is the price of this stone."
The stone slabs of Mogao Grottoes cannot be stored in the Book of Heaven due to material issues, but the Shuanri Stone is indeed a real spiritual object. When recycling the swordsman’s projection, it can be included in the Book of Heaven together with Si Ming. Let the girl help him keep the stone slabs. He will get it again.
He wasn't worried about throwing away the slate, since the Sun Shutter Stone was obviously more precious, and it was far more important to the girl than the slate.
Secondly...he had already secretly left a mark on the girl, if she dared to run away with her things, Lu Mingfei would let her know what cruelty is.
In the girl's bewilderment, he made an agreement with her, and after asking her name, Lu Mingfei manipulated the swordsman's projection into an afterimage, away from the girl's sight, and put the swordsman's projection together with Si Ming and Shuan Rishi. And take back the heavenly book.
This chapter is [-] words...
The sleepy side effects of the vaccine seem to have not completely disappeared. Even though I slept for a long time yesterday, I am still drowsy today...
So there are only so many jags today!
(End of this chapter)
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