I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

But he was not sure about Xiao Wuyou.

This guy is making a lot of noise, saying things like the sword-drawing trial is rare and only comes once in a thousand years. There are even rumors that he is the first disciple of the sword immortal in history. The more you listen, the more false it seems!

But no matter how crazy he is, he is not worthy of trying it on himself.

The fact that Ouyang Jing was so respectful to that man showed that he was indeed quite capable.

Even if we don't count their helpers, it's still two against one.

A good man never suffers a loss in front of him! A coward must not lose his momentum!

Aolang looked at the cute little white fox reluctantly, and then turned to look at Xiao Wuyou, smiling disdainfully: "Humph, you want to give it to me? I don't even like your things! This broken fox, I'll give it to you if you want it!"

Xiao Wuyou was a little confused and asked carefully: "Then I will just obey your command?"

"If you want it, just take it. Why waste time talking!" Ao Lang said through gritted teeth, full of resentment.

"Actually, it's not what you want..."

Ao Lang was furious. He had fought many righteous people before, but he had never seen Xiao Wuyou humiliate him like this, as if he was giving him something as alms.

"I said no and that means no! Do you look down on me? Xiao Wuyou, my Bashou Sect really doesn't need such a broken fox!"

"Oh, that's all right. Forgive me, brother Ao. I thought this little fox was some rare creature."

Ao Lang watched helplessly as the little white fox was carried off the stage in a small cage by several maids. Hearing Xiao Wuyou's casual taste and his face that seemed casual but was extremely sarcastic when viewed closely, he hummed in anger, but dared not show it because of his domineering personality.

Then he glared at Boss Jia and Zhang Huiyi fiercely.

Zhang Huiyi and Boss Jia, who were standing by, had expressions of relief at having survived a disaster and were smiling at each other, but when they were glared at like that, their expressions immediately fell.

"City Lord Zhang, is it really okay for us to offend the young master of the Tyrant Beast Sect like this..."

"Well, let's take it one step at a time..."

The interrupted auction finally got back on track, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the finale treasure was finally brought onto the stage.

It was a complete set of decorations including a dragon crown, jade pendants, and various exquisite ornaments. The decorations were based on blue and were extremely beautiful.

But the crowd watching couldn't help but yell and curse, especially Ao Lang, who even burst into laughter.

"Boss Jia, are you blind? These pieces of trash are considered top-grade treasures and are used as the finale?!"

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That’s right, although these accessories are beautiful, they only possess a very shallow spiritual energy, and it can hardly be said that they are low-grade magical weapons.

But Boss Jia and Zhang Huiyi looked extremely relaxed and ignored the shouting and cursing.

It would be better if no one knows the value of it.

This treasure is very important and giving it away rashly could lead to disaster.

They had to be treated as trash so that they would not be targeted by other forces and could hand over the treasure to that person through an auction. After all, there were still unspoken rules in the auction that prohibited violence, which at least ensured that they could safely present the treasure to that person. As for whether someone robbed the treasure later, that was none of their business.

"I want the whole set!" From the east side of the auction, a rough shout was heard, and a sturdy man stood up and raised the bid tag.

This man had a sturdy build, dark blue skin, and an exaggeratedly long beard that stretched all the way to the ground. He carried two swords on his back that were bigger than his body, and exuded a murderous aura from head to toe.

More importantly, he is a demon.

This is the subordinate sent by the master that Boss Jia and Zhang Huiyi serve, the seal spirit sea sword. As long as the things are delivered to him, the mission will be successfully completed.

However, at this moment, Xiao Wuyou suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

"I'm also somewhat interested in this set of accessories."

Without waiting for Boss Jia and Zhang Huiyi to reply, Xiao Wuyou took advantage of the situation and pointed to the most inconspicuous corner of the jewelry: "Of course, I will pay for it this time. At the same time, I don't need so much. I only want that hairpin."

"I'll offer 20000 medium-grade spirit stones."

For a moment, everyone was talking about it, unable to understand why Xiao Wuyou was interested in such an item that had almost no redeeming features except for its appearance.

"Isn't this Absolute Sword Sect's chief stupid?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear you. Maybe he is just rich and willful!"

Even Aolang was amused: "You want to give it to your concubine, right? I didn't expect that a decent young man would have such fun. But it's really stingy. Why give something so good instead of such a useless piece of rubbish."

"That's right, the magic weapon that the young master gave me is much better than that broken hairpin!"

The beauties around Aolang responded one after another. The ornaments on their bodies were all magic weapons given by Aolang.

Mockery, doubt, and suspicion came one after another. Only Hai Jianpo's face changed immediately. His breathing became heavy.

The king had previously explained that the entire set of accessories consisted almost entirely of low-level magical weapons that could be used to conceal one's identity. Only the bone hairpin was a rare treasure that must be obtained at all costs, as it was related to the century-long plan of their East China Sea demon clan!

Hai Jianpo shouted: "21000 Spiritual Stones!"

Xiao Wuyou said, "30000."

Hai Jianpo frowned, and after a long while he said sullenly, "31000."

"40000." But Xiao Wuyou still bid casually.

The laughter gradually died down, replaced by constant sounds of people gasping for air.

This is really not a small amount of money. At least for those sitting here, they have never seen so much money in their lives.

Even Aolang was silent. His total assets were only 10000 spirit stones, and the five beauties around him only cost him three or four thousand at most, which was already quite a waste. It was unbelievable, and I couldn't understand why Xiao Wuyou would spend so much money on a broken hairpin! Was it just to please the girls? !

Damn it, is the righteous path so extravagant nowadays? !

"Brother Xiao, may I ask what is the secret of this hairpin that made you spend so much money on it?" Ouyang Jing, who was standing aside, felt a little distressed and could not help but ask.

Xiao Wuyou's tone was as calm as if he was discussing today's dinner: "That hairpin is a good match for my junior sister, so I wanted to give it to her as a gift."

Su Xiaoyu, who had been standing quietly aside, blinked blankly at first after hearing these words, and was a little unresponsive.

But when Xiao Wuyou turned around and smiled at her, the girl's face suddenly turned red, steam came out of her head, and she made a "woooo" sound with excitement.

Gift? For me? Brother Wuyou wants to give me a gift!!!

For Su Xiaoyu, being able to stay with Xiao Wuyou is already extremely happy. Becoming his woman is an extremely distant dream, and she still needs to work hard. But suddenly, Xiao Wuyou wants to give her a hairpin!

Giving a woman a beautiful hairpin, the meaning behind this... rounding it off, no, no no, it's just... ah ah ah, how many children should I have? If possible, I want to have some little sisters... ah hehe...

"45000!"

"Oh, this is so troublesome. Let me be frank. I currently have 270000 spirit stones, as well as various medicinal herbs and magic weapons. So, if you can take out , I won't argue with you. How about that?" Xiao Wuyou revealed his cards directly to avoid having to shout at each other.

Su Xiaoyu, who was covering her face and lost in delusion, suddenly woke up and grabbed Xiao Wuyou's sleeve.

"Brother, this is not a good idea. It's just a hairpin... Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't have it." Su Xiaoyu knew that Xiao Wuyou was loved by a group of elders and had no shortage of money, but when she saw him spending lavishly for her, she instinctively felt distressed.

However, Xiao Wuyou was stunned.

Junior Sister, you don’t want it?! No, you have to take it today whether you want it or not!

"Xiao Yu, don't you like it?" Xiao Wuyou asked casually.

"Of course not! How could I not like the gift given by my senior brother? But..."

Without waiting for Su Xiaoyu to explain, Xiao Wuyou stretched out his fingertips and covered the girl's rosy lips with a look of doting on his face.

"You like it is the most important thing, I don't care about anything else."

"Hmm...I understand..."

Su Xiaoyu was so embarrassed that she couldn't look Xiao Wuyou in the eye. She lowered her little head, which was still smoking, and responded weakly.

Seeing this, Xiao Wuyou secretly wiped his sweat. As long as you like it, I hope you can remember the kindness of your senior brother and don't become evil again in the future!

Xiao Wuyou would not be crazy enough to buy a broken hairpin. He was obsessed with the bone hairpin for only one reason.

He clearly saw that on that ordinary bone hairpin that had almost no spiritual energy, there was a hint of blue luck floating!

What is money? Can I eat it? Besides, this money was given by the Great Elder! I don’t feel bad!

However, Xiao Wuyou and the girl were chatting and laughing, and Hai Jianpo saw it all. The seal spirit finally couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped up and cursed: "You from the Juejian Sect! I have tolerated you for a long time! This is something that our East Sea demon clan has set their eyes on, and you dare to touch it?!"

"So what if you are from the East Sea Monster Clan? Is my Juejian Sect afraid of you?" Xiao Wuyou was almost amused. Last time, he was somewhat afraid of the Qin family, but now he has understood that as long as his luck is enough to change the prophecy, even one force can be killed by the plot! What's more, he has the sword energy of the young master on him and the Phoenix Sky Sword in his hand, so he is not afraid at all!

Hai Jianpo was originally a big and strong warrior. The king had repeatedly told him to follow the rules and not to mess things up when he came to the auction. Who could have thought that such an ignorant bastard would show up and snatch the treasure that the East Sea demon clan had set their eyes on?

He couldn't win in terms of money, but he was also not afraid of the enemy in terms of power. Yi Hai Jianpo's IQ was not enough to think of any strategy to defeat the enemy. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and glared at the two people in the corner who were sneaking around and trying to escape from the auction site.

"Boss Jia, Zhang Huiyi! You promised to present the treasure to the leader of the East China Sea Monster Clan. How could you break your promise and be so shameless?!"

Chapter 23 Seeking Death

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Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Huiyi and Boss Jia hurriedly fled outside, but as soon as they reached the door, they heard Hai Jianpo's roar.

At this moment, the eyes of the entire auction venue were focused on the two of them.

"I didn't, I didn't!" Boss Jia defended himself with a red face.

"Master Xiao, please listen to me..." Boss Jia looked at Xiao Wuyou's figure with a pleading look on his face.

On the other side, Zhang Huiyi kept winking and mouthing words to Hai Jianpo, asking him to be patient and not to let this matter out - things had already come to this, the worst that could happen was that you could just go and snatch it from Xiao Wuyou after the auction was over!

If you were to replace him with a veteran gangster, he would naturally understand this principle.

But Hai Jianpo was a rough man to begin with, and now he was angry. Looking at Zhang Huiyi's round face making faces at him, he felt extremely disgusted and became even angrier.

"Zhang Huiyi, don't pretend nothing happened. The king helped you get the position of city lord, but I didn't expect you to join the righteous path. You ungrateful bastard!"

"I..." Zhang Huiyi was speechless. He was anxious and angry. He wished he could tear Hai Jianpo's mouth apart.

However, at this moment, a question full of interest made him lose his temper instantly, and he felt as if his whole body was falling into an icy cave.

"City Lord Zhang is actually involved with the demon race?"

The leader of the Juejian Sect, Xiao Wuyou, finally showed his hand.

City Lord Zhang's lips trembled, but he didn't know and didn't dare to answer.

The power of the four major sects in the world of immortal cultivation is already above that of the imperial dynasty, and the emperor has also issued an order that local officials who collude with evil spirits and monsters shall be guilty of the heirloom death of nine generations of their clan. The four major sects of the righteous path can directly hold them accountable and execute them first and report later!

If there is no evidence, there is still room for maneuver, but once the words are made clear in front of everyone, then everything is over.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyou's laughter broke the oppressive silence.

"The auction hasn't ended yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave? City Lord Zhang, please sit down." Xiao Wuyou made a gesture of invitation.

But now Zhang Huiyi couldn't even put on a fake smile and his face looked pale.

Please? Please fall into the trap!

Instead of lingering on, it’s better to give it a try!

When people are faced with life and death, they can always burst out with power beyond their limits.

In an instant, Zhang Huiyi dodged and rushed towards the door with extremely skillful and swift movements, leaving Xiao Wuyou and the group of righteous monks far behind.

Become!

Seeing that he was about to escape, Zhang Huiyi didn't have time to laugh out loud, but the next second, he heard a distant dragon roar, and a small and exquisite blue embroidered shoe stepped on his face, kicking him away and throwing him back to the auction site, knocking down a seat.

"My senior brother asked you to go back and sit down, don't you understand?" Su Xiaoyu stood at the door with a smile on his face, but it made the villains at the scene feel sick.

However, there were a few brave ones who looked carefully at the graceful figure and began to daydream.

"Which sect is this girl from? She has such amazing skills!"

"This move is really beautiful... No, this girl is really amazing!"

"Sister, I also want to be stepped on..."

Su Xiaoyu used only one move of the Dragon Step to stop Zhang Huiyi from escaping. On the other side, Boss Jia was also so frightened that he was dumbfounded and dared not move.

"Xiao Wuyou, I don't want the white fox anymore, but I'll give you the treasure too! Can't you just give me a chance to live?!" Zhang Huiyi roared in despair.

The other evil cults then looked at Xiao Wuyou in shock, wondering if all this was Xiao Wuyou's plan?

Xiao Wuyou was very puzzled and speechless for a while, wondering if it would be so painful to ask you to sit with me for a while?

When Ouyang Jing heard this, he suddenly woke up from his dream and realized it.

All of this was within Brother Xiao’s calculations!

I wondered why Brother Xiao was willing to go to this underground auction, Black Boat House, even if it meant getting himself infamous. It turned out that he was not after the white fox and the bone hairpin at all! He wanted to punish evil and promote good, and defeat the evil forces in Luoshui City in one fell swoop!

But when did he start planning? From finding out Zhang Huiyi's background to confirming the information about the Black Ship Workshop, it takes time.