shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

It was already dusk when Bai Qingyue came out of the auction pavilion.

Considering Wang Zheng's narrow-mindedness, she specially asked Dan Wu to find a dress to change into.

There are many people in the auction pavilion who are wearing curtains and don't want to reveal their identities. If he wants to identify them one by one, he will have to spend some time thinking.

"Young master, that woman hasn't come out for so long, could she have escaped long ago?"

The attendant hid behind his young master and whispered softly.

Wang Zheng stared at the door of the auction pavilion with a gloomy face, without saying a word.

Suddenly, a slim woman in red gauze came out from the auction pavilion.

Because of the muffler on his head, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Wang Zheng glanced lightly, then moved away indifferently, and continued to stare at the door.

Seeing that he was too persistent, the attendant could not help but silently lowered his head, thinking: Young Master has no perseverance to do other things, but he is very patient when he stays here.If the master knew, he would probably laugh out of relief.

Bai Qingyue deliberately avoided the flow of people and walked towards the alley.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped abruptly.

At the same time, the veil was raised, and the cold wind howled from behind.

Her eyes turned cold, and she turned her head to avoid the stabbing spear.

Clothes are crimson, drawing a graceful arc in the air, like fiery red flowing clouds.

Bai Qingyue stepped back, stood still, looked at the man with fierce eyes in front of her, and couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly.

The man has a dark complexion and an ordinary appearance, an existence that can be ignored even if thrown into the crowd.

He was dressed in commoner clothes, had straw sandals on his feet, and held a spear in his hand. There was a black light flickering on it, wrapped in ghosts, and the faint howls could be heard from a distance away.

Nascent Soul middle stage.

Bai Qingyue's eyes were dark, her footsteps moved quietly, and she took a defensive posture.

"Bitch, hand over the treasure in your hand."

The man pulled his lips, with a morbid smile on his face, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he scanned her whole body almost greedily.

It seems that the treasure is already close at hand.

Outside the auction pavilion, there are often leak pickers who are looking for opportunities to snatch other people's treasures, and they will not go to the auction to bid.

Because in their view, why spend energy to buy things that can be spent for free?

Of course it's a steal.

Especially when looking for those lone cultivators, it's easy to catch one.

It is common for robbers to appear outside the auction pavilion.

What's more, there is no decree in the Demon Realm prohibiting killing each other, even if someone dies, no one will take care of them.

After all, the weak prey on the strong, so you can't blame others for being cruel if you are weak.

This man obviously took a liking to Bai Qingyue's low cultivation level and being alone, so he was the best target to attack.

Bai Qingyue knew that no matter whether she answered yes or no, he would never let her go.

—Because he wouldn't believe it at all.

She scanned the surroundings calmly, trying to find an escape route.

The man approached step by step, grinning grinningly, the spear in his hand whistling, screaming in pain.

Bai Qingyue stepped back step by step, glanced at both sides from the corner of her eye, and was gradually forced into the alley.

With a "swish", the man suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next second, afterimages flashed before his eyes.

Before Bai Qingyue had time to see his movements clearly, he saw that he was already in front of him.

The sharp and bright silver blade came into view, and the cold light pierced straight into the pupil.

Her pupils constricted, and her instinct forced her to quickly back away. At the same time, she raised the Xingyue Sword in her hand and quickly blocked it.

Seeing that the spear was blocked, the man sneered, and with black energy gathering in his palm, he slapped Bai Qingyue violently.

In an instant, the thick black air gathered into a ball, piercing her chest fiercely like a sharp sword.