Crooked melon, cracked date, silly roe deer [rebirth]

The hourglass made a slight click, and with the crisp jingle of the golden bell, the auction finally started.

The girl with a sweet smile, dressed in green gauze, flew up to the main stage gracefully and beautifully, and began to make a brief opening speech. The noisy building quickly fell silent, and everyone's attention gradually focused on the host girl.

"This one, the hoof basket, is smaller in size, but it is indeed carved out of rare and good materials. It takes 170 years for one hoof to grow, so we have a hundred and ten of them to weave together... "Girl Qingsha held the magic weapon in front of her body, tapped it lightly with her finger, it was immediately lifted up by the red silk, and displayed around the field.

"The best match is a monk in the Golden Core stage, but due to its excellent production, it can still be used in the early Yuanying stage. The starting price is [-] high-grade spirit stones."

Qingsha girl pursed the corners of her pointed lips, and stood aside obediently.

Although it is only the magic weapon of the golden core stage monks, many big sects are not short of this spirit stone at all, and they are very willing to spend their money on the disciples who are optimistic about the head; The reason is very good, such a thing is really suitable for use, and the ringing bell rang continuously for a while.

Qingsha girl has sharp ears and eyesight, and she can argue the source of her voice very quickly. Her bright red lips opened and closed, her tender fingers fluttered up and down. Put your face up and increase the size.

"Twenty-nine thousand high-grade spirit stones, is there still a higher price?" Girl Qingsha blew a kiss to the middle-aged monk who won the auction, "Little girl, congratulations to this monk, and the girl from Chu Ming Pavilion will be with you soon." You settle the delivery." With a flick of her wrist, she danced around in a circle, like a blooming flower, full of enthusiasm and fullness.

"Sao Fox." At a table separated by a screen, someone muttered in a low voice, and this person was Bai Mengtao.

Sect Master Bai was not the only one who came to Xuanguang Sect. At this moment, Fairy Bai pretended not to hear the words of the surrounding people, but couldn't help muttering in his heart: Look, look, is this plausible?Where does he look a little famous?

Sect Leader Bai was so angry that his beard trembled: "Shut up and sit down! It's getting more and more outrageous!"

Bai Mengtao pursed her lips, clenched her fingers tightly, and secretly glanced at the private room on the upper floor, wondering if she could see Xiang Hexuan.

Xiang Hexuan sat upright in the private room, the coffee table in front of him was removed from the top floor, and filled with water, projecting the entire Chu Ming Pavilion auction scene, like a scaled down delicate model.

"One hectare basket sold [-] high-grade spirit stones, isn't it too high?"

Xiang Hexuan turned his head and smiled at Xie Jingshan: "You know again."

Xie Jingshan poured himself a cup of tea: "The first three items will start with a high price, which will indeed cause the group of people to lose their recognition of the actual value and blindly expand their acceptance range, but if it is too much, it will be dangerous and easy to wake up. Their."

Xiang Hexuan raised his eyebrows at him: "I always grasp the speed just right... Or is Jingshan worried about me?"

"No." Xie Jingshan turned the glass cup around his fingertips, the mouth of the cup was slightly tilted, and a few drops leaked out, flowing down his fingers to the slender plant at the base of his fingers, "I'm just worried You deliberately raise the price for a while, so that I can't afford to buy things."

Xiang Hexuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "If I had no prejudice against you, we would probably have a better chat."

Xie Jingshan snorted, and ignored him, the plant on his finger twisted his body, not knowing what he wanted to express, and the white jade in his palm was also silent, without any reaction at all.

Xie Jingshan took a deep breath: Calm down, you must be calm, I haven't figured out what this brat wants to express, and I can't strangle this thing to death.

Next, the auction will be on the right track. Xie Jingshan has gone through the list of items at this stage, and there is nothing in particular he wants. Peeled peanuts next to it, already peeled half of the plate.

Xie Jingshan suddenly felt that this scene looked familiar, and couldn't help asking him: "Do you like peanuts very much?"

Xiang Hexuan shook his head: "It's not like I like it, but I feel uncomfortable when my hands are idle."

Xie Jingshan suddenly had a vague shadow in his heart: "Did you... used to peel peanuts for him?"

Xiang Hexuan let out a chuckle: "To whom? Who can ask the master of the Chuming Pavilion to peel peanuts for him? I'll just peel them like this, and throw them away after peeling. How can there be so many reasons?"

Xie Jingshan lowered his eyes: "You talk too much."

There was a bit of anger in Xiang Hexuan's tone: "Why, is there still a mistake in answering your question?"

"You're nervous." Xie Jingshan stood up and slowly walked to the corridor, "Stop talking, shut up."

Xiang Hexuan is like a firecracker that has just been ignited and then poured cold water. His stomach is full of fire, and he is so angry that he almost flips the table.

"Don't you think the bell next door is ringing too often?" Xie Jingshan's voice was clear and cold, "How many things has he photographed?"

Xiang Hexuan knew that Fu He next door was taking pictures of Wen Yanxin's list, suppressed the anger in his chest, and mocked: "Isn't it good to take too many pictures? If you give me a spirit stone, I can still kick him out?"

Xie Jingshan turned around and looked at Xiang Hexuan: "I thought we should be a fair competition."

Xiang Hexuan took a sharp step forward, trapping Xie Jingshan in a tight corner: "Do you know what I hate about you the most? I hate your natural face the most. What is fairness? There is no fairness for us at all." In other words, now is the fairest. What is fairness? The law of the jungle preys on the strong, this is fairness!"

Xie Jingshan looked back at Hexuan, put his fingers on the back of his neck, and tapped lightly on the protruding cervical spine: "Why, did I poke your sore spot?"

The slender plants on the fingers tremblingly touched Xie Jingshan's fingers, as warm as a kiss, and then disappeared into the gap of the man's collar.

Xiang Hexuan narrowed his eyes, the atmosphere between the two big men was oppressive and stagnant, almost to the point where a spark was about to explode.

The auction stage was quiet for a few seconds, and then there was a burst of flower fragrance head-on, Xie Jingshan was a little dazed, pink and tender petals flew from all directions, enveloping the two of them, sweet and fragrant, amidst the light and melodious silk bamboo sound, hazy The light fell down.

Xiang Hexuan's face darkened immediately, and he muttered in a low voice: "Damn, I forgot the time."

The host Qingsha also probably realized that she had set the light at the wrong time, but she had no choice but to send her arrows, and smiled bravely: "The impromptu session is always a session that can surprise everyone. It seems that this year the Pavilion Master still has some Keep the item."

Xiang Hexuan gritted his teeth, his handsome face was almost twisted, he pressed his lips hard, and when he raised his head, he was already smiling suavely, like a nobleman, he wrapped his arms around Xie Jingshan's waist, Secretly pinched him hard, Xie Jingshan didn't show any weakness, he turned his head and rushed towards He Xuan with a slight smile, and pressed his backhand on his thigh, exerting force with his hands.

Xiang Hexuan reckoned that his leg was probably green, so he grabbed Xie Jingshan's wrist, and the strength in his hand almost crushed his wrist. With a smile on his face, he walked with Xie Jingshan in the fragrance of the sea of ​​flowers. Going to the main stage of the auction: "I have wasted everyone's time, please forgive me, but... this beauty and flowers can't be let down, I think you can understand it better than Xiaosheng..."

Xiang Hexuan threw away the fan, his eyes sparkled like electric discharges, not to mention the female cultivators sitting here, even the male cultivators were mostly blushing.

Of course, there are also reverse changes, such as Sun Ling, who glanced at the stage, his whole face was white and white: Xie Jingshan!Isn't he dead?Why is he here?And so close to the owner of the Chuming Pavilion!

No, no, what does he want to do? Is it to expose the things that he didn't care about when he was killed in the first place?Sun Ling looked at the disciples of Liuren Peak around him, his palms were full of sweat. When he went back, he secretly used his master's palm print to expel Xie Jingshan and Wen Bai from the sect and announced the death of them. It took him a long time to get rid of them The dissidents around him suppressed the incident, he is now the chief disciple of Liuren Peak, the future head, this is the result of his hard work, he will never, never allow Xie Jingshan to ruin him.

What to do, what to do, Sun Ling's eyes were full of madness.

Compared to Sun Ling's unacceptable, Bai Mengtao was better. She had already been suspicious of the young man who looked like Wen Bai. Since Wen Bai might still be alive, it is normal that Xie Jingshan didn't die. Besides, seeing him With Xiang Hexuan's intimate appearance, Xiang Hexuan must not be stingy with the rare items in the Chuming Pavilion, and it is not easy to hang his life?However, Xiang Hexuan is now Bai Mengtao's prey, so how can he let him and Xie Jingshan be on top?

Bai Mengtao bit her lip, no, this obstacle must be killed.

There were many people at the scene who knew Xie Jingshan and got information about his death. At the beginning, they couldn't help but felt a little sorry for the death of such a genius. Now it's a little strange to see Xie Jingshan standing here in a good manner, saying that there is nothing wrong with it. letter?For a moment, those who looked at Sun Ling and Bai Mengtao, both openly and secretly, were all joking about waiting for a good show.

Fu He counted and sorted out the items he had taken, and put them neatly into the storage bag. He glanced downstairs, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. Jingshan, Liuren Peak and Xuanguangmen created a vortex, muddying the water. It would be better if Xie Jingshan was too busy to burn his head and burn himself. Why did they become two people holding hands like fateful mandarin ducks?Doesn't this clearly explain Chu Mingge's attitude, that Chu Mingge is willing to be his backer behind Xie Jingshan and oppose his opposing sect?

What is this all about?

Fu He rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and suddenly realized that the person sitting obediently beside him moved a little. He hurriedly turned to look at him, only to see that Wen Bai's face was flushed, as if it was burning hot, but his forehead was full of redness. It was cold sweat, he reached out and grabbed his collar tightly, like a fish that was thrown ashore out of breath.

Fu He reached out and hugged Wen Bai, regardless of his struggle, hugged him into his arms, and stroked his back lightly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, when these two days pass, you Once my memories are re-spelled, there will be no more pain.”

Wen Bai's wide-open pupils tightened slightly, and his whole body twitched slightly.

Fu He's side face was pressed against his sweaty temples, and his chest was so painful that he couldn't breathe: Wen Bai, does this have to be like this between us?

must kill you.

Kill the memory in this body of yours.

Wen Bai, what should I do with you?