Li Zhimin sharp aware of the eyes on his body, he looked at the past impolitely, only to see a man dressed but wearing a veil. I can't help feeling disgusted.

A man should look like a man.

At this time, the auction happened to take out the sword used by Wu Sheng. The whole venue was quiet for a moment. Everyone looked at the sword with an exclamatory look, as if diluting the treasure. Li Zhi's confirmed knife at this time was an ordinary one.

Li Zhi looked at the people looking at a knife fanatically, with a trace of irony in his eyes.

I don't know that his every move is observed by the people who are watching in the dark, but who has been watched will always be dissatisfied.

Li Zhi's eyes looked at the people who peeped at him, and soon a greeting came from the crowd. Then it seemed as if nothing had happened, and a trace of bright red blood came out from behind the veil.

The guard near the masked man was shocked. The man waved his hand, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He didn't care to spit out a mouthful of blood. He just sat and watched other people as soon as possible. Li Zhi felt that he had been able to initially gather his mental strength. He was a little excited. He didn't pay attention to the masked man's eyes, just tried his best to exercise his mental strength.

Soon he felt that his mental power was exhausted, and the reason for his excessive use of mental power was dark. Could it be that the masked man suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Zhi in shock, and he clearly saw the man standing as before, but he could not feel the existence of this man.

This is impossible for the warrior.

He became more and more interested in Li Zhi. He explained a few words to the people next to him, and then focused on the auction. Soon he was short of a guard. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see any difference at all. In this environment, no one would care about the super large environment around a guard, and everything couldn't affect Li Zhi. Li Zhi understood the secret of mental power.

In a moment, his mental strength had recovered, and it was a little more than just now.

Li Zhi slowly uses his mental energy to circle around his body and finds the colloids in his body. He doesn't continue to explore, since he knows the key to the problem. Just solve it.

What he wants most now is the manuscript of a wise man. Li Zhi wants it at all costs. He has a feeling that the manuscript must have something to do with him.

The masked man was distracted. When Kung Fu turned his head again, Li Zhi's figure disappeared.

In his heart, he was shocked that the guards around him were all at the level of senior swordsman, but no one found out how Li Zhi left. Although he didn't know how such a person could appear in this village, he had listed Li Zhi as the number one observation object.

Li Zhi unknowingly caused a trouble for himself, but he was not afraid of trouble. At this time, the village head was auctioning the manuscript. Li Zhi suddenly stopped him. The village head was puzzled and asked, "what's the matter?"

In Li Zhi's hand, there are several gold coins on the crystal. The exquisite carving on it makes the village head of aoduobei's eyes straight.

He carefully put down the fragments, and then took over several crystal coins with exquisite shapes. He couldn't believe the pure crystal and the towering carving, which made people marvel. He gently raised it and reflected colorful light in the sunlight.