Fight to break the sky

Chapter 363: Something unexpected happened

On the crystal table, the white-haired auctioneer was frothing at the mouth as he introduced how mysterious this ancient piece of broken cloth was. In short, he tried his best to increase the value of this ancient piece of cloth, but unfortunately it seemed to have little effect. , because under his impatient introduction, some people in the venue began to become impatient, and some people with hot tempers even scolded him directly.

Hearing the lack of enthusiasm from the reaction below, the white-haired auctioneer had no choice but to shake his head, swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his dry throat, and said with a bitter smile: "According to the setting, the low price of this piece of rag is One hundred thousand gold coins, now let the auction begin."

As the white-haired auctioneer's voice fell, the huge auction venue suddenly fell silent. Some people glanced at the stage as if they were looking at idiots. Who would spend 100,000 gold coins to buy a broken thing that they didn't even know was true or false? thing? And even if you have money, you shouldn't spend it like this, right?

The eyes under the black robe were fixed on the ancient piece of cloth. If it weren't for the shadow of the cloak, anyone would be able to see something from the excited face. Xiao Yan took a deep breath and said Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, his reason told him that now was not the best opportunity to bid. Once his actions aroused the doubts and attention of the big forces ahead, I am afraid that this thing would fall into the hands of others. At least, Xiao Yan knew in his heart that with his current financial resources, it was impossible to compete with those forces.

Looking at the silence and countless mocking glances in the field, the white-haired auctioneer couldn't help but shake his head again, and kept slandering the guys who evaluated the price in his heart. Although the piece of cloth was very old, it was only in a dilapidated state after all, and it had never been. The information displayed above is simply not enough for anyone to discern what is hidden in it, and under such unknown circumstances, even he himself does not have much confidence that he can successfully auction ten items. The price is 10,000.

After the silence in the auction room lasted for nearly five minutes, the white-haired auctioneer finally sighed. Just when he was about to announce that the auction had failed, a voice suddenly made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"One hundred and ten thousand."

A faint voice broke the silence in the venue. Immediately, countless eyes moved along the sound, and finally stopped on a man in black robes near the front row. A few mutterings began.

"Is there something wrong with this guy's mind? Spending 110,000 yuan to buy a piece of junk that you don't know what it's for?"

Not only the crowd at the back, but even some forces in the front row cast slightly surprised eyes on Xiao Yan, who was wrapped in a black robe.

Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect, turned his head to look at Xiao Yan, but couldn't help but frown slightly. For some reason, he always had a particularly sensitive feeling in his heart towards this mysterious man, and now he saw him... The first bid was made for this ancient rag of cloth that no one knew what it was used for. A strange feeling lingered in my heart and couldn't go away.

Shaking his head, Fan Ling pondered for a moment, narrowing his eyes and staring at the ancient torn piece of cloth swinging slightly in the auctioneer's hand, his eyes flickering.

On the crystal stage, when someone finally made an offer, the auctioneer also quietly let out a breath, raised his head and smiled towards where Xiao Yan was: "My lord bids 110,000, does anyone else want to increase the price?"

Hearing the auctioneer's words, countless people rolled their eyes. Do you think there are so many idiots in this world?

The auctioneer seemed to know that this question was in vain. After laughing sarcastically, he was about to slam down the auction hammer in his hand.

"etc."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, making the hammer in the auctioneer's hand stiffen. He followed the voice with doubtful eyes, but saw Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect, who was slowly standing up. He was startled and smiled. Said: "Young Sect Master, what is this?"

Ignoring him, in front of everyone, Fan Ling turned around, stared at the man in black robe who was sitting motionless on the chair with cold eyes, suddenly laughed and said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly became aware of this thing." Be interested, 130,000."

Under the black robe, the originally excited eyes suddenly became sharp. The fists in the sleeves of the robe were clenched tightly, and the black robe shook slightly. Xiao Yan's eyes were staring at the pale young man through the brim of the hat. A touch of fighting spirit could not help but surge through his meridians like roaring lake water.

"Don't get excited. It's not good for you to get into trouble now!" Just when the fighting energy in his body was about to burst out, Yao Lao's soft drink was like spring thunder, waking Xiao Yan up from his anger. Come over.

Taking a deep breath, under the gaze of countless people, Xiao Yan leaned back on the soft chair seemingly lazily, and said in a calm tone, as if he was casually competing with others in anger: "One hundred and fifty thousand."

Xiao Yan's increase in price made Fan Ling raise his eyebrows. In this auction house, apart from those who also had powerful forces behind them, Xiao Yan was the first lone person who dared to bid directly with him.

"Two hundred thousand." Looking at Xiao Yan for a long time, the young master of the Blood Sect waved his hand and added nearly another fifty thousand to the price.

The "Young Sect Leader" saw Fan Ling's actions, and the old man beside him couldn't help but stand up. If he had spent a lot of money on his flying fighting skills before, it would have been excusable, but now he spent a lot more money. Competing with people for unnecessary money is really inconsistent with Fan Ling's previous temperament.

"Sit down!" Fan Ling's face turned cold and he shouted at the old man. The flash of anger on his face made the old man feel cold and had to shrink back.

This somewhat inexplicable bidding competition immediately made everyone in the audience look a little stunned. No one knew what the young sect leader was going crazy about, and he suddenly competed with an unknown person over money. This was so harmful to people. Things that are not self-serving are really weird.

Of course, in addition to these confused people in the venue, the auctioneer on the crystal stage burst into laughter. Unexpectedly, this item that had been deemed to be of little use actually attracted two people to bid. And one of them is the wealthy young master of the Blood Sect.

The palms in his sleeves trembled slightly, and Xiao Yan tried his best to regain his composure.

"Stop bidding with him. If this continues, other forces may also see some clues. The current Fan Ling should only increase the price tentatively because of some doubts, but if you insist on fighting with him, , I am afraid that some of the value of that mysterious and broken map will have to be exposed, and when the time comes, it is difficult to be sure that other forces will come to join in. With your current financial strength, it is impossible to compete with their experiences. Years of accumulation." Just when Xiao Yan was unwilling to raise the price again, Yao Lao's deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Then what should we do? Are we going to let this broken map slip away from our eyes?" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said.

"We must get the "Pure Lotus Demon Fire". Therefore, these maps must also be gathered together. However, the matter of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire must not be leaked out at all. Therefore, it is best not to do this in public. Let this broken map attract too many people's attention. Otherwise, even though there are only half of the patterns on the map, there is no guarantee that you will meet some well-informed people who can identify it. And if you really get to that point, That would be a real big trouble." Yao Lao said slowly.

"Teacher, what do you mean, let Fan Ling take away the map?" Xiao Yan frowned.

"Since he wants it, let's give it to him temporarily, but I also said that that thing must be ours." Yao Lao's voice was slightly cold.

"Teacher, do you want to steal it secretly afterward?" Xiao Yan whispered in his heart with a flash of darkness in his dark eyes.

"As you said, we must get that broken map at all costs. Even if he is the so-called Young Master of the Blood Sect, there is no need for any hesitation." Yao Lao sneered: "Since this guy wants it, Then give it to him first, and don’t show too much concern for this thing, so as not to arouse suspicion.”

Exhaling slowly, Xiao Yan nodded silently, suppressing the surging thoughts in his heart. The sinister eyes under the cloak glanced at Fan Ling, and he huddled in the chair and stopped talking.

Seeing Xiao Yan's behavior, Fan Ling frowned. Could it be that he felt wrong? This guy bought this thing just casually?

With this thought in his mind, Fan Ling's face became a little ugly, and the looks from around him, as if he were looking at an idiot, made him twitch the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, turned around and sat back in his chair. His face was horribly gloomy.

"Haha, Young Sect Leader Fan Ling bought this map for 200,000 gold coins, but someone else raised the price?" the auctioneer asked with a smile, but no one answered him, so he quickly handed over the auction hammer. Knocked down.

Sitting quietly on the chair, several batches of auction items were exchanged on the stage, but none of them attracted Xiao Yan's eyes. His eyes lingered on Fan Ling's back in front of him, and the clothes under the black robe. On his face, a sinister smile grew wider.

Fan Ling thought that he could get a truly valuable treasure map by making a random move. Unfortunately, in the end, he did get the treasure map, but he also got a death pass.

Xiao Yan is determined to get that broken map, and he will do whatever it takes! No matter where Fan Ling can run afterward, he will be attacked and killed by the fatal attack hidden in the darkness!

(I'm sorry, it's my friend's birthday today. I went out for a while at night. When I came back, it was already eleven o'clock. I quickly coded and worked hard until now. I say sorry to those friends who were waiting for the update. I'm sorry.)