Outside Wanbao Pavilion, there was a long snake-like queue, and I didn’t know how long it would last.
With Liu Yue's reputation in the imperial capital, there was no need to queue up.
Who would not be wise enough to embarrass the daughter of the chief commander of the imperial capital?
Shence Camp Imperial City Guards, the sharpest sword in the hands of the royal family, is the authority of the emperor in the world.
In the Imperial Capital of Qin, the only forces that dared to challenge Shence Camp were a few princes.
Even among the four major clans, there are still some things that are not enough.
Fuguang felt embarrassed, so he put on his hood and covered himself tightly before entering Wanbao Pavilion with Liu Yue.
In the main hall, the upper and lower floors were packed with seats.
Lin Yun was already sitting there, chatting casually with Li Wuyou.
He can't stay in Wanbao Pavilion forever. If he gets enough resources, he will leave.
The life and death battle with Ye Liuyun is the top priority. Everything Wanbao Pavilion does is a means to achieve the goal.
"Brother, it's really lively. I've been sitting in the alchemy room all this time. It's really a waste of time."
Li Wuyou looked around, looked at the crowds from all sides, and said with great excitement.
Today's final auction was much more lively than usual, and without exception, all of them were top performers in the Xuanwu Realm!
There are also many well-known people who do not want to reveal their identities and hide them.
Coming to auction this top-quality Great Mysterious Pill shows that one's cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and for some people, it is detrimental to their reputation.
But there are also people who are careless and don't care at all.
Take Mr. Liu Shang for example. He is dressed in plain monk robes, has a handsome and delicate face, and has a bald head, which makes him quite eye-catching among the crowd.
Drinking by yourself is quite free and easy.
Everyone who saw him was undoubtedly not impressed, and they all came forward to say hello to him.
"Young Master Liushang, do you also want to take pictures of this top-grade Daxuan Dan?"
"Join in the fun."
Mr. Liu Shang smiled lightly and did not say yes or no.
No one bothered to ask. He was easy-going and personable, and he was one of the Eight Young Masters of the Imperial Capital.
Being able to say a word to him makes people very happy.
Li Wuyou chuckled and said with a smile: "This bald donkey is very carefree when it comes to drinking and eating meat. He doesn't shy away from anything. He is really free and easy."
Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Liu Shang looking over with a slight smile and holding a wine glass.
"You guy, keep your voice down."
Lin Yun looked slightly embarrassed, raised his wine glass, and signaled to the other party from a distance.
Li Wuyou smiled heartlessly: "Hehe, my fault, my fault."
"Little Sword Slave, you are actually here too!"
Liu Yue did not expect to see Lin Yun and Li Wuyou in Wanbao Pavilion.
For a moment, I looked quite stunned and thought I had gone to the wrong place.
She looked around and sneered: "Are you two worthy of sitting here?"
This place is a VIP seat. Those who can be here are either rich and powerful, or people as famous as Feng Jue and Mr. Liu Shang.
In Liu Yue's opinion, Lin Yun was completely unqualified to sit here.
Li Wuyou didn't have any good impressions of Liu Yue at all, and said with a smile: "What are we doing that we need you to take care of? If you have the ability, just drive us away!"
Seeing Li Wuyou's sneering attitude, Liu Yue raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Do you think I don't dare?"
She glanced at Qingmei and said in a cold voice: "Call your boss over, just a mere sword slave, and sit with us at the VIP table. Is Wanbao Pavilion comparing us to sword slaves?"
Liu Yue was considered a celebrity in the imperial capital, and almost no distinguished guests present knew her.
His father, Liu Longfei, had terrifying strength and a distinguished position. He was given the title of purple-robed general to command the Shence Camp, which was equivalent to holding the emperor's sword and guarding the imperial capital.
It's okay in Lingxiao Jiange. After all, seniority is determined by strength, so you don't have much say.
But in this imperial capital, there are countless people who want to curry favor with her.
"Liu Yue, Lin Yun and you are from the same sect. Speaking of which, you may not be able to compare with him in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"
When everyone felt something was wrong, Master Liushang suddenly spoke and laughed softly.
A few words easily resolved the embarrassment between Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.
Not only that, but Liu Yue was also mocked, saying that others are sword slaves, but you yourself can't even compare to a sword slave!
There was a lot of discussion in the VIP table, and many people looked at Lin Yun in sudden realization.
"It turns out to be him!"
"This young man is a ruthless man. In the Nine-Star Competition, he not only swept the newcomers of his class, but also beheaded Wang Ning with his own hands."
"The direct descendants of the Wang family will kill them as soon as they are told. The elders of the Wang family are almost going crazy with anger!"
"But I heard that he has been in big trouble recently, and he is going to have a life-or-death battle with Ye Liuyun, who is thirty-sixth on the list of members of our sect, at the end of the month."
"This is a bit harsh, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive."
"Young Master Liu Shang, it's very strange that he actually spoke for him..."
Discussions from all sides made Liu Yue's pretty face look so angry that it looked like frost.
But she still couldn't lose her temper with Mr. Liu Shang. Regardless of his strength, background or reputation, she, Liu Yue, couldn't compare with him.
He glared at Qingmei and said angrily: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Didn't you hear me ask you to call the boss over?"
Qingmei smiled bitterly in her heart. If she reported this kind of thing to Wei Yue.
It would be strange not to be scolded so badly. Others don't know, but she knows it very well.
Not to mention that you are the beloved daughter of General Feilong, even if the prince comes in person, Wanbao Pavilion will not easily drive Lin Yun and Li Wuyou out.
When we open our doors for business, no one will drive away the money.
Qingmei said in embarrassment: "Miss Liu, these two are distinguished guests of Wanbao Pavilion. The master of the pavilion has personally explained it, and you must not neglect it. If Miss Liu has something wrong, how about I arrange you to the top floor?"
"Are you going to drive me away?"
Liu Yue was furious, she was such a bitch, she didn't dare to leave, Lin Yun actually wanted to take her away without telling her.
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Qingmei felt bitter in her heart. She was also thinking about the other party. If you don't like Lin Yun, wouldn't it be better to invite you to the VIP box on the top floor?
But in Liu Yue's eyes, it had a completely different meaning.
Wanbao Pavilion actually asked her to make concessions for a sword slave.
"Disciple, please sit down first."
Afraid that Liu Yue would continue to make trouble and expose her identity, Fuguang offered words of comfort.
Liu Yue held her breath, sat down with a cold face, looked at Li Wuyou and smiled at her, but was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot.
She really regretted entering the Wanbao Pavilion now, not only meeting the person she least expected to see, but also being treated with such cowardice.
It was enough for Young Master Liu Shang to mock her in secret. Do these two people have any weight in the imperial capital?
"Master, Lin Yun is here..."
Suddenly, she saw Lin Yun walking towards this side holding a wine glass, and Liu Yue's expression changed slightly.
"Leave him alone."
Under the hood, he covered himself tightly. He was startled and looked nervous.
What is this kid doing? Has he discovered my identity?
Thinking of all the embarrassments after revealing his identity, Fuguang couldn't help but feel panic.
Seeing Lin Yun getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't hold himself back any longer.
I can't sit anymore, I have to change seats!
But who knew that just as he stood up, he heard Lin Yun say with a smile: "Master Fuguang, if you are not hosting the elixir opening ceremony in Linlang Pavilion, why are you here in Wanbao Pavilion?"
Whoosh!
In the VIP table, countless eyes suddenly fell on Fuguang, who was wrapped in a hood.
Lin Yun's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful. Every word was clearly heard by everyone.
Many guests looked shocked. Is it really Master Fuguang?
The name of Fuguang is quite famous in the imperial capital, and he has always been a guest of all the wealthy and distinguished people.
Many people here have close friendships with him, and even hold invitations to his elixir opening ceremony in their hands.
For a moment, the scene seemed a little awkward.
Nine out of ten of the distinguished guests present agreed to support him at the elixir opening ceremony.
But now, no one has gone, they all came to Wanbao Pavilion.
I wanted to support the light, but I definitely wouldn't show up here. Who would come and humiliate themselves?
Out of sight, out of mind, and nothing embarrassing.
Who would have thought that Fuguang, who is neither dead nor alive, is really here.
This...this is really embarrassing.
Especially some of the guests who held the invitation letter and vowed that they would definitely come to support him. They looked at this mysterious hooded man nervously.
It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but once you look at it, the result is that the more you look at it, the more they resemble each other.
In front of everyone's eyes, I felt like I wanted to die. I had never encountered such a shameful scene in my life.
Under the hood, his old face hidden in the shadows looked as if he had eaten shit, smelly, sour, and miserable.
In a dilemma, Fuguang cursed Lin Yun fiercely in his heart and reluctantly took off his hood.
But he was a cunning person after all. When he took off his hood, there was no strange color on his face. He smiled calmly and said: "I wanted to keep a low profile and see who refined the top-grade Daxuan Dan. I didn't expect that he would be caught."
The little brother recognized it and felt ashamed."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they came to their senses and laughed and said, "Master, you are so humble. Please take your seats quickly."
"Master is so humble. Even if he becomes famous, he never forgets to learn."
"Yes, yes, master, come to my house when you have time another day, and let's have a few drinks together."
Many guests, while holding supporting lights, also gave themselves a step along the way.
If there were no accidents, the embarrassment would be resolved in this way.
"Master? This kind of person who is just trying to gain fame and hides his head but not his tail, is he worthy of being called a master? What a big joke. In my opinion, he is just a little thief."
But without any warning, an extremely harsh sarcasm came from Li Wuyou's mouth.
The laughter and laughter stopped suddenly, and many guests looked slightly stiff.
At the same time, I was wondering why this junior didn't show any mercy when he spoke.
Wouldn’t it make it impossible for everyone to get off the stage?
Everyone knows that it is extremely embarrassing to hide one's head and show one's tail, and to come here to humiliate oneself. But after all, they are still acquaintances, and no one will expose this scar in public.
But Lin Yun and Li Wuyou didn't have any scruples. They just tried to save their dog faces!
Liu Yue's eyes turned cold and she said angrily: "Li Wuyou, are you looking for death?"
"What? Did I, Li Wuyou, say something wrong? Ten days ago, on a snowy night, how did he insult his fellow sect? Standing with the losers of Linlang Pavilion, he was so powerful!"
Ten days ago, all kinds of scenes are vivid in my mind.
There was heavy wind and snow, and the three of them were tired and sleepy, but they were kicked out by Linlang Pavilion.
This bitch, who is also the alchemist of the Alchemy Hall, did not speak up for Master Kuyun. He actually teamed up with Hall Master Na Mo to bully the three of them and give them a heavy kick.
When he got angry, Li Wuyou slapped the table angrily and stood up, saying in a deep voice: "Master Fuguang, tell me in front of everyone today, do you think I, Li Wuyou, can say anything false? Master Kuyun, how about that?"
To you? So respectful and humble! How did you treat him? You opened your mouth to be useless, but closed your mouth to scold him for your own humiliation. How could you have any mercy at all!"
The main hall of Wanbao Pavilion suddenly fell silent, and everyone opened their mouths.
Time seemed to have stood still. I never expected that Li Wuyou would be so sharp.
He held up his old face and couldn't smile anymore. He was so ashamed that he said angrily: "I don't have the same experience as you, disciple, let's go."
"Walk?"
Lin Yun held the wine glass, drank it all, and sneered: "Where can you go and go back to hold your elixir opening ceremony? I heard that there is not even a ghost in the main hall of Linlang Pavilion. You are facing
Is there some kind of elixir opening ceremony in the air?"
Master Fuguang staggered and almost vomited blood in anger.
But there is something more ruthless. Li Wuyou smiled and said: "Who knows? Since the master can hide his head and show his tail, and come to Wanbao Pavilion like a thief, who can guarantee that he will not hold a grand ceremony in front of the air."
The two of them sang and harmonized, and they were so embarrassed that they just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
In the main hall, other people were secretly speechless and did not dare to speak.
It is said that young people are frivolous and passionate.
Today I have truly seen the demeanor of these two people. They are worthy of being young men who even Wang Ning dares to join forces to kill!
"good!"
In the quiet main hall, someone suddenly burst into tears and shouted.
Liu Yue stared hard with her almond-shaped eyes. The person speaking was clearly Young Master Liu Shang.
Seeing him holding up the wine glass, he smiled and said, "Miss Liu, I mean the wine in this glass is extremely good. Don't get me wrong."
When Liu Yue's expression softened, he paused and chuckled: "Of course, my two brothers said it was better, even better! Hahaha, come on, let's have a drink!
"
"Yes, yes, drink, drink!"
The scene was very embarrassing for a time, but after Mr. Liushang raised his glass, the Wanbao Pavilion burst into laughter again.
It seems that the previous unhappiness has been over.
Among the laughter and laughter, there was only one person, Fuguang, with a sad look on his face, and no one paid attention to him. The bustle in the whole hall had nothing to do with him. He was just like air among everyone, and no one took another look.
He sat down in despair, lifeless, like a dead dog trembling after being abandoned by its owner in the wind and rain.