In the mountains and forests, an old man in an old blue tunic and a fat man who is about to burst his cartoon clothes are shuttling through the mountains and forests. Their speed is very fast, and each sweep is hundreds of meters.
At this time, the fat man who was so fat that he was about to burst his cartoon clothes suddenly opened his mouth and said to the old man in blue old Zhongshan suit, "poor uncle, this Jiangdong longhumen will hold an auction soon. It is said that there will be a lot of good things at this auction, even the strange beast Neidan in Wuhou!"
The fat man's eyes were full of curiosity. This was his first trip. Before, he only practiced in his family and had no chance to travel.
This time, it happened that Jiangdong longhumen held an auction, and he begged poor uncle to bring him out.
"This Jiangdong longhumen auction is very grand. It is said that several experts of Jiangdong's great forces will come to participate. At that time, it must be another battle between dragons and tigers!" The old man in Zhongshan suit, known as poor uncle, also nodded and sighed.
Although they are also from the guwu family, they are only a small guwu family after all. They will only be eligible to participate in the auction of longhumen. As for the items in the auction, they dare not think about it.
"Poor uncle, someone is chasing us." At this time, the fat man suddenly opened his mouth and said to the old man in Zhongshan suit.
The old man in an old blue tunic suddenly changed his face when he heard the speech. Although he was a strong man in the flower kingdom, his martial intention began to weaken because of his old age. He was not as pure and sharp as his nephew's martial intention. His nephew said that someone was chasing them, and that was definitely someone chasing them.
The ancient martial world in the east of the river is very chaotic. It is also very possible to encounter ancient martial thieves who rob and kill on the way.
"Fat nephew, watch your defense!"
Immediately, the old man in the old blue Zhongshan suit stopped, turned and looked in the direction they came. His eyes were full of vigilance, and didn't forget to remind his nephew.
"I see, poor uncle!" The fat man, known as the fat nephew, also stopped and nodded foolishly.
For the first time, he begged poor uncle to take him out to play. He was also full of curiosity about the outside world. Now he was very excited to see someone who seemed to want to fight them.
He has practiced ancient martial arts for so many years and has not fought with others.
But when they stopped and looked at the direction they came, they found that there was no movement in the direction they came.
The poor uncle couldn't help but show a look of doubt on his face and asked the fat nephew, "fat nephew, didn't you say someone was following us?"
The poor uncle didn't doubt his nephew's meaning. What he said was to ask the fat nephew where the man who followed them?
The fat nephew also understood the meaning of the poor uncle. His simple and honest eyes stared at the direction when they came, and his face was full of doubts. He said, "my martial intention just clearly felt that someone was following us. Why do those breath disappear as soon as we look back?"
Hearing his fat nephew's words, poor uncle was a little dignified. He looked straight at the direction they came. His eyes were full of doubts. After looking back, his breath disappeared? What's going on?
"Are you looking for us?" At this time, a lazy voice suddenly came from the head of poor uncle and fat nephew.
When the poor uncle heard the speech, his face suddenly changed: "no, it's up!"
He just wanted to start, but found that his body could not move, as if an invisible force was pressing him, making him unable to resist.
"Wu Zong is strong!" The poor uncle's face suddenly changed and exclaimed.
He is a strong person in yihuajing. He can suppress him and make him have no power to move. Only xinhuajing, which is stronger than yihuajing, is a strong person in Wuzong!
Immediately, the poor uncle said respectfully without hesitation: "Sir, I don't know where my nephew and I have offended you. If there is anything to offend you, please forgive me and bypass the lives of our uncles and nephews."
He knew very well that in such a scene of great disparity in strength, he had no choice but to give the other party enough satisfactory respect.
This ancient martial world is the law of the jungle. If their strength is weak, they can only bow their heads and surrender!
"If I were you, I would ask your simple and honest nephew to stop resisting first, otherwise he would die!" The lazy voice rushed up again and said to the poor uncle.
When the poor uncle heard the speech, he turned his head and looked at it. He saw that although his nephew was suppressed by the other party, he was unwilling, and he was still working hard to get rid of the shackles.
As everyone knows, the more he breaks free, the more pressure the other party will put on him. There are faint blood marks on his nephew's meridians. If he goes on like this, he will explode and die. His face suddenly changed and he quickly said:
"Fat nephew, what are you doing? Stop it quickly. You are not the opponent of this adult!"
"But poor uncle..." the fat nephew wanted to say something, but when he saw the solemn look on poor uncle's face, he had to give up fighting against this momentum, and then he felt relaxed all over.
At the same time, several figures jumped down from the tree, impressively Wang Xiao and others.
"What did you say about the auction held by Jiangdong longhumen just now?" Wang Xiao looked at the poor uncle with dull eyes and asked calmly.
Hearing that the other party just wanted to know about it, not their lives, poor uncle was relieved. He didn't know when his hands and feet began to move. He quickly arched his hands and smiled at Wang respectfully:
"Lord Hui, just now we were talking about the ancient martial arts auction held in longhumen, Jiangdong this afternoon. This auction is only once a year. It is very grand. There will be natural materials, earth treasures, magic weapons and even strange animals' inner alchemy."
Although the young man in front of him looks very young, the other party can suppress him without fighting back by momentum. Obviously, he is not an ordinary ancient martial artist. The young man must be a genius demon from those hidden families.
With this alone, poor uncle not only didn't have the slightest resentment against Wang Xiao just now, but tried his best to answer Wang Xiao's questions.
"What is the bidding and trading medium of this auction? Money?" Wang Xiao asked with a curious look on his face.
Hearing Wang Xiao's words, the poor uncle showed an awkward smile on his face and said, "money is of little significance to us ancient warriors. The medium of Jiangdong longhumen auction is generally Jiangdong's unique black Wushi."
"Black Wushi?" Wang Xiao was stunned when he heard the speech, and a look of doubt appeared on his face. It was the first time for him to participate in the large-scale auction held by the ancient martial forces in Jiangdong, and he didn't know much about the black martial stone.
It seems to see the doubt in Wang Xiao's heart. Uncle poor carefully took out a black martial stone from his arms, handed it to Wang Xiao and said, "this is the black martial stone. The black martial stone contains an energy that can be absorbed by the ancient martial arts and restore the internal force in his body. It is very rare and precious."
Wang Xiao took the black Wu stone and looked at it for a few times. His eyes couldn't help brightening. He handed the black Wu stone in his hand to Song Ming, sealed them and said, "this black Wu stone contains ability. One can restore nearly half of the internal power of the strong in yihuajing. It's a good thing!"
Song Ming, Feng Li, several people passed it around. They also nodded one after another, and their eyes were full of surprise.
The sixth shift.
No, I wrote the amount for three days at a time. I feel dizzy. That's all for today. Thank you for your support.