Douluo's blast also has a way back

Coming out of the VIP room, Mo Zhu tightened his clothes and looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Xue Qinghe behind him with resentful eyes, as if he had been ooxxed dozens of times.

The two of them met Mo Zhu's eyes and immediately turned their heads in tacit agreement, not looking at Mo Zhu.

There was nothing they could do. Just now they were so impulsive that they took off Mo Zhu's clothes. It was so embarrassing.

Especially Xue Qinghe, after Zhu Zhuqing took off Mo Zhu's clothes, revealing his strong figure and the white strip of cloth across his chest, he couldn't control himself immediately.

I……

I'm just concerned about Mo Zhu's injury. I definitely don't want to touch Mo Zhu's body. Absolutely... Xue Qinghe comforted himself like this.

"Ahem, Mo Zhu, I will investigate the matter you mentioned. If it is true as you said, Xue Xing colluded with the evil soul master, then the fault will inevitably be exposed." In order to ease the embarrassing atmosphere, Xue Qinghe said seriously.

Mo Zhu nodded, then thought of something and said, "Qinghe, do you know the Carrasco family? There is a deal between this family and the evil soul master."

"Carrasco? It sounds familiar, but it shouldn't be my family."

Zhu Zhuqing asked in a cold voice: "Why do you see it?"

"No matter how big or small, I will remember all the families who support me. This is the ability that a leader should have. If not, I will lose the support of the people."

Even so, your heart is not as big as that of a little wild cat... Mo Zhu complained in his heart, and then thought about it again.

He originally thought that the Carrasco family was a big family, but he didn't expect it to be a small and unknown family. In this case, it would be easier to cross-examine.

Big families have the majesty and dignity of a big family. If you push them too hard and make them angry, you may incur the anger of the entire noble family.

But it's different if you have a small reputation. Who cares about you?

"I will investigate the Carrasco family, as well as the matter of Xue Xing. If what you said, Mo Zhu, is true, I will be sure to overthrow my uncle in front of my father, so that he and Xue Beng will no longer have a foothold. Book."

Xue Qinghe's eyes flashed with cold light, as if he was determined to win this matter.

...............

Soon, the auction will begin.

Discussing the matter of the evil soul master is the most important thing. Secondly, Mo Zhu plans to come here to test Yuan Qi and see if he can find fairy herbs with the three elements of gold, wood, and earth, or items containing the three elements.

Now, Mo Zhu must quickly solve the problem of these three elements, condense three seeds of the five elements, and strengthen himself. Otherwise, who knows what monsters and ghosts he will encounter in the future.

The three of them came to the auction site, and there were only a few people participating in the auction in the huge round hall.The auction will have admission restrictions to prevent people without money from coming in and causing trouble.

Moreover, some treasures were too expensive for nobles to afford, so only when slaves were auctioned would the group of landowners appear in large numbers.

"Qinghe, why are you here? Is this your friend?"

A soft voice sounded. From the tone of the other person's tone, it could be seen that he was a very well-educated and upper-class person.

The three of them looked over and saw a middle-aged elegant man wearing a blue and white luxurious robe, holding a silver crutch inlaid with gems in his hand.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man with silver hair, dressed in simple clothes. Although he seemed to have a fierce look in his eyes, the chilling and solemn aura of the middle-aged man shocked Mo Zhu all over.

What a strong sword intent!

Mo Zhu looked at the other person with lingering fear, and then looked away sideways, fearing that the other person's sharp eyes that could penetrate the soul would see through him.

The silver-haired middle-aged man seemed to have noticed the difference in Mo Zhu, and his eyes shone with excitement.

He raised his fingers slightly, and immediately a sword intent that ordinary people could not feel fell on Mo Zhu.

In an instant, the sound of swords clashing seemed to ring in Mo Zhu's ears, and the chill that killed Xiao Suo rushed from all directions, wrapping him up.

Mo Zhu felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, his hairs stood on end, and every cell in his body was sending out danger warnings, as if there were countless swords pointing at him around him.

The artistic conception of the sword that controls the killing was so terrifying... Mo Zhu put away his clumsy mentality and quickly raised his sword to resist.

Suddenly, in the windless rotunda, waves of hurricane winds began to roll up, causing the chairs in the rotunda to rattle.

Xue Qinghe and Zhu Zhuqing had no idea what was going on. When they were about to ask Mo Zhu, Ning Fengzhi forcibly pulled them to their sides, then raised his crutches and set up a soul shield around the two of them.

"Teacher, this..." Xue Qinghe looked at Ning Fengzhi doubtfully.

Ning Fengzhi said nothing, staring at the young man in front of him who was enveloped in Sword Douluo's sword intent, his eyes shining.

Sword Douluo obviously didn't expect Mo Zhu to have such a powerful sword intent. His eyes were shining, and he didn't even care about the rules of the auction house. A simple long sword suddenly rose up from his back.

The long sword appeared, and its killing sword intent greatly increased, instantly suppressing Mo Zhu's swift sword intent, but it was not crushed to death. It could be seen that Sword Douluo was holding back.

Sword Douluo could keep his hands, but Mo Zhu couldn't.

The sword intention under the blessing of soul power rose up with sonorous sounds, entwined with a faint cyan color, and an eight-sided Han sword stood in front of Mo Zhu.

hum-

Click! !

Immediately, a shocking crack extended tens of meters from the foot of the black bamboo. Viewed from a height, the entire rotunda was divided into two by this sword mark.

Looking at the lingering light green sword intention on this sword mark, Sword Douluo was slightly ashamed. This boy's sword intention was too sharp. He actually cut the white jade marble floor so smoothly. This made Feng Zhi How much does it cost?

Although he felt a little sorry for the money, at this moment, Sword Douluo's excitement had already outweighed his heartache.

A good seedling, definitely a good seedling to learn swordsmanship.

"Junior, what's your name?"

Sword Douluo raised his head and stood with his hands behind his back, his sword intention coming spontaneously.

When Mo Zhu came back to his senses, he realized that he seemed to have used too much force and destroyed the rotunda.

Damn it, you won’t let me pay, right?

As if seeing Mo Zhu's worry, Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to pay for it."

Xue Qinghe, who was standing next to Ning Fengzhi, stood up and said, "Teacher, I brought the black bamboo, and this auction house is run by one of my elders, so leave it to me to handle it."

Ning Fengzhi did not refuse, and nodded slightly, "Okay, Qinghe, you go and negotiate, and we have a chat with this little friend."

"This…………"

Xue Qinghe glanced at Mo Zhu worriedly.

It was already obvious that Ning Fengzhi wanted to win over Mo Zhu.

But if Mo Zhu joins the Qibao Glazed Sect, given his character, he will definitely not join the Wuhun Palace. He is not the kind of person who is in his teens.

When Wuhun Palace launched a war to unify the continent, Mo Zhu was in an awkward situation. Should he help himself in Wuhun Palace or the sect?

It's hard to say, so Mo Zhu must not be allowed to enter the Qibao Glazed Sect.

unless………

The Qibao Glazed Sect can surrender to the Spirit Hall!