Po Tian Xie Zun

Guangjuhang, when the four of Xie Wuya and his party walked out of the void, there were no people on the street, but Guangjuhang was open, there is no way, his business is so good, even on days when there is no auction, there are still many customers Absolutely, they must sort out the items to be sold on the day before the guests come to the door, and check whether there are any items that need to be replenished or withdrawn.

"Boundless..."

"Don't worry, let's go shopping first."

Raising his hand to interrupt Si Yunan's question, Xie Wuya strode in with his hands behind his back. The venue for the auction was in the atrium courtyard, which was basically isolated from the outside store. Similar to street stalls, some vendors who settled in Guangjuhang also came here early, and they are arranging their things. They seem to be small gadgets, and nothing can attract their attention. A group of people followed Xie Wuya Behind him, he walked slowly towards the second floor.

"Please, let me meet your steward, I really have something good to sell him."

At the corner of the stairs, a ragged, hunchbacked white-haired old man pulled a servant of Guangjuxing and pleaded, but the servants of Guangjuxing looked arrogant, obviously looking down on others.

"Go, go... Don't mess with us, don't you see that the uncle is busy? What good things will you, a bad old man, get out of here quickly..."

"bump!"

The tall and strong servant pushed hard, and the old man backed up several steps in an instant, and sat down on the ground with a touch, Xie Wuya's eyes flashed, and he frowned almost imperceptibly, although he himself was not a person who knew how to respect the elderly People, but... "Old man, are you okay?"

Stepping up the stairs gracefully, Xie Wuya bent down and carefully lifted the old man up, with a gentle smile on his face, Xi Changfeng and the three who followed behind him raised their lips, it was really rare, their family Xie Wuya Ya actually meddled in his own business.

"So it's Young Master Xie, please! Our young master is waiting for you in the backyard."

The servant recognized Xie Wuya's identity, turning his face was like flipping through a book, from the inside to the outside, he was completely dressed in flattering clothes. The auction a month ago was the most sensational and profitable one since the establishment of Guangjuhang Once, Xie Wuya who provoked all that had long been deeply imprinted in their minds, and yesterday someone handed in an invitation card in advance, saying that he would visit in person today, the young master had already explained it, seeing Xie Wuya Wuya must be respectful.

"Old man, are you injured anywhere? Do you need me to ask the doctor to look at it for you?"

Glancing at him indifferently, Xie Wuya ignored him, but looked at the old man who was a head shorter than him with concern. The old man seemed to have no cultivation, no wonder he was bullied, this world is so cruel Yes, people with no cultivation base or low cultivation base talent are not even as good as animals.

"No... no need... let me go, don't stain your clothes, I can't afford it..."

They are born with a strong courage and coercion, the old man did not dare to raise his head, and cowardly glanced at the gorgeous hem of the robe, his voice was soft and weak, and he didn't even have the courage to stretch out his hand to push away Xie Wuya's hand that was holding him .

Hearing this, seeing his terrified appearance again, not only Xie Wuya, but even Xi Changfeng and the others couldn't help but frown. Feng, an old man, was pushed to the ground, and he didn't dare to say anything. He didn't even care about his own body, but was afraid of staining his clothes. What a tragedy?It shows how difficult his daily life is. Inexplicably, they not only feel sorry for the old man, but also begin to loathe this cruel world where the strong are respected.

Especially Xie Wuya. He comes from the 21st century. The basic education he has received since he was a child is to respect the elderly and respect the virtuous. Those who are courteous to the elderly, even if it’s just a habitual courtesy, don’t have any superfluous feelings, but the people here don’t know what respect for the elderly is. The only thing they care about is strength. Only the powerful are worthy of the respect of others. , Even if that person is heinous, they will still worship him. This is a disease that must be cured!

"Hehe... Don't be afraid, old man. It's just a piece of clothing. If it gets dirty, just wash it. It's no big deal."

The smile was tinged with a little warmth, this was the first time that Xie Wuya was so gentle to an old man whom he met for the first time.

"No...I..."

"Hehe... Don't be afraid, grandpa. Our Wuya family is not like some people who only know how to bully the weak. They are sincere."

Xie Wuya's gentleness not only did not comfort the old man, but made him even more terrified, he couldn't even speak clearly. Seeing this, Si Yunan jumped to the other side of him, wrapped his arms intimately with both hands, and laughed At that moment, two dimples emerged, matching his chubby, white and tender cheeks, not to mention how cute he is, a completely harmless type.

"Yes, thank you son, I'm fine..."

The old man was instantly confused by Si Yunan's cute little face, and finally took off his guard and slowly relaxed his body.

"Hehe... It's just that the road is rough, you don't have to be polite, Yunan, help the old man go upstairs to rest."

Smiling and retracting his hand, Xie Wuya handed over the heavy responsibility of supporting the old man to Si Yunan, who made him not as cute as someone else?Alas... It seems that when he is free, he has to learn that cute kung fu from Yunan, he is simply invincible!

"No, you don't need it, son, I still have something to do."

Declining their kindness, the old man quietly pushed Si Yunan away, and limped to the front of the staff of Guangjuhang.

"Please, I really have something good to sell to you, please let me see you in charge."

As he spoke, the old man fell to his knees with a thud, and his head hit the floor heavily.

"This…"

Xie Wuya and his party were present, the buddies didn't dare to be as arrogant as before, but they didn't dare to ask anyone to go to the steward. If the steward blamed him, even if he had ten lives, he wouldn't be able to kill the steward.

Looking back and forth at them, Xie Wuya's eyes flickered, and he gave Si Yunan a look, signaling him to help the old man who was still kowtowing, and then strode in front of him.

"Old man, I want to know, do you only sell your treasures to Guangjuhang or do you sell them as long as you can afford them?"

That's right, Xie Wuya intends to buy the things he wants to sell. Things that can be solved by money will never be considered a problem. Anyway, the white crystal card that Duanmuli gave him is useless for him. .

"This…"

The old man with red and swollen forehead looked at him in embarrassment, not knowing how to speak.

"Hehe... Grandpa, don't worry, Mr. Xie is an old man. He is so poor that he only has money left. As long as you can drive it, he can afford it."

Seeing this, Si Yunan hurriedly tried to persuade him, although what he said was really cheating.

"I... evil son, it's not that I don't know what is good or bad. The price I ask for is not crystal stones, but... this is the case. The grandson of the old man is 25 years old this year. He is an errand in the Luoshui City of the temple. His cultivation is only at the level of a soldier. A few days ago when he was on a mission, he lost weight and was seriously injured. Only the third-rank Heart-protecting Pill and the fourth-rank Guangling Pill could save his life, but the people in the temple said that Huzi’s injury was his own problem and had nothing to do with them, saying nothing If you are willing to take out a precious medicine to save him, this old man has no choice but to bring a bead that has been passed down from generation to generation here to try his luck."

The old man sighed helplessly, thinking of his dying grandson lying at home, his expression seemed to have aged a lot, the temple was full of a group of pious guys, if something happened to the tiger, he would risk his life to expose their evil Bad shape.

"Is that so? Can you show me that bead?"

Rubbing his chin thoughtfully, in fact, Xie Wuya had planned to buy them all, regardless of whether they were treasures or not. Asking him to take them out was just a formality. Everyone has self-esteem, although the self-esteem of the old man has long been inferior to that of others. He was riddled with insults and contempt, but he still wanted to respect him as much as possible, even if they were destined.

"It's this bead. Although the old man is not sure what it is, our ancestors will give this bead a thousand times when they pass it down from generation to generation. This is a rare treasure in the world. It may make our family prosperous in the future. After inheriting it from my father, I have been carefully storing it, if it wasn't for the tiger, I would not be willing to sell it."

The old man touched a bead the size of a ping-pong ball from his bosom, and sent him to Xie Wuya with trembling hands.

"cut…"

The guy next to him snorted coldly with disdain, it was just a broken wooden bead, and he wanted to exchange two pills, but luckily he didn't take him to take care of things, otherwise he would be dead.

"You can go, I don't want to see you."

Seeing the old man's face flushed because of someone's disdain, Xie Wuya glanced sharply at him, and after finishing speaking indifferently, he reached out to pick up the bead. From the outside, this bead was indeed like a round stone carved out of wood. It's just a ball, but for some reason, when he holds it in his hand, a very fresh and comfortable feeling enters his body along his fingertips, instantly making him feel comfortable all over his body. It seemed as if all the mental power had been recovered immediately, while secretly startled, Xie Wuya became more determined to replace it.

[Life Spirit Orb?Wuya, buy it quickly, no matter what the cost. 】

Suddenly, Shao Li's excited voice sounded in his head, Xie Wuya raised his eyebrows, and his eyes on Zhuzhu became deeper and deeper, even Shao Li could fall in love with something, I'm afraid it really is some kind of rare treasure .