Outside Wanbao Pavilion, there is a long snake-like team, I don’t know when it will be lined up.
With Liu Yue’s reputation in the imperial capital, there is naturally no need to queue up.
Who would not be able to make things difficult for the daughter of the Imperial Capital?
The Imperial Guard of Shen Ceying Imperial City, the sharpest sword in the hands of the royal family, is the authority of the emperor in the world.
In the imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty, the forces that dare to challenge the Shen Ce camp are except for several princes.
Even the four major clans are not enough to see.
Fu Guang felt embarrassed, so he put on his hood and covered himself tightly, and then he went into Wanbao Pavilion with Liu Yue.
The main hall is full of four floors.
Lin Yun had already sat in it and chatted casually with Li Wuyou.
He could not have been staying in this Wanbao Pavilion forever, and he would have left after having enough resources for it.
The life-and-death battle with Ye Liuyun is the top priority. Everything Wanbao Pavilion does is a means to achieve its goal.
"Brother, it's really lively. I've been holding it in the alchemy room before, and it's really a waste of time."
Li Wuyou looked around, looked at the crowds from all sides, and said excitedly.
Today's final auction is several times more lively than usual, without exception, all of them are the best in the Xuanwu realm!
There are also many well-known people who are unwilling to reveal their identities and hide them.
Coming to auction this top-quality Xuan Dan shows that there is a bottleneck in cultivation, which for some people, is a detriment to their reputation.
But there are also some who are careless and don’t care at all.
For example, Mr. Liushang, he was wearing a simple monk's robe, a handsome and delicate face, and was quite eye-catching in the crowd with a bald head.
Drinking by yourself is quite free and easy.
Those who saw him undoubtedly had a lit up their eyes and they all stepped forward to say hello to him.
"Young Master Liushang, do you also want to shoot this top-quality Xuan Dan?"
"Join in the fun."
Mr. Liushang smiled indifferently, without saying yes or no.
No one forced him to ask, he was easy-going and elegant, and was one of the eighth princes in the imperial capital.
It would be very happy to be able to say a word to him.
Li Wuyou said with a smile: "This bald donkey is careless and unrestrained when drinking and eating meat."
Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Liu Shang smiled slightly, held up his wine glass and looked over.
"You guy, whisper."
Lin Yun was a little embarrassed, raised his wine glass and signaled to the other party from afar.
Li Wuyou smiled heartlessly and said, "Hehe, my fault, my fault."
"Little Sword Slave, you are actually here too!"
Liu Yue didn't expect that she would meet Lin Yun and Li Wuyou in this Wanbao Pavilion.
For a moment, I seemed quite surprised and thought I had gone to the wrong place.
She looked around and sneered, "You two are worthy of sitting here?"
This place is a VIP seat. If you can be in this place, you will either be a wealthy family or a famous person like Fengjue and Mr. Liushang.
In Liu Yue's opinion, Lin Yun was completely ineligible to sit here.
Li Wuyou had no favoritism for Liu Yue and smiled and said, "Where do we do, you need to take care of it? If you have the ability, you can drive us away!"
Seeing Li Wuyou sneering, Liu Yue raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Do you think I dare not?"
Her eyes swept, fell on Qingmei, and said in a cold voice: "Call your chief over here, just Jiannu, sit in the VIP seat with us. Is Wanbao Pavilion comparing us with Jiannu?"
Liu Yue is a celebrity in the imperial capital, and she has almost no distinguished guests here.
His father, Liu Longfei, was terrifying and had a noble status. He was given a purple robe general and commanded the Shen Ce camp, which was equivalent to holding the sword of the emperor and guarding the imperial capital.
It's okay in Lingxiao Jiange, but after all, the seniority is judged by strength and there is no big say.
But in this imperial city, I don’t know how many people want to curry favor with her.
"Liu Yue, Lin Yun is the same school as you. Speaking of which, you may not be able to compare with him in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion!"
When everyone felt something was wrong, Mr. Liushang suddenly spoke and laughed softly.
With a brief speech, it was easy to resolve the embarrassment between Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.
Not only that, he also sarcastically mocked Liu Yue, saying that others are sword slaves, but you can't even compare with sword slaves!
In the VIP seat, there was a lot of discussion, and many people suddenly looked at Lin Yun with great enlightenment.
"So it's him!"
"This young man is a ruthless man. In the Nine Stars Contest, he not only swept the newcomers of the same class, but also killed Wang Ning with his own hands."
"The Wang family's direct descendants killed them as soon as they say they were killed. The Wang family is so angry that they are almost crazy!"
"But I heard that he has been in big trouble recently and will fight Ye Liuyun, who is 36th in the sect, to a life-and-death battle at the end of the month."
"This is a bit difficult, I'm afraid it's difficult to survive."
"Young Master Liushang is very strange to talk for him..."
The discussions from all directions made Liu Yue's beautiful face very angry, and her face looked like frost.
But she couldn't lose her temper with Mr. Liu Shang. She, Liu Yue, has not even compared with her, regardless of her strength, background or reputation.
He glared at Qingmei and said angrily: "Why are you standing stupidly? Didn't you hear me asking you to call the head over?"
Qingmei smiled bitterly in her heart. If she went to report this kind of thing to Wei Yue.
It would be strange if you don’t get scolded for being so bloody. Others don’t know, but she knows it very well.
Don’t say 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 you open the door to do business, no one can drive away the wealth.
Qingmei said in embarrassment: "Ms. Liu, these two are distinguished guests of Wanbao Pavilion. The owner of the Pavilion has personally explained that they must not be neglected. If Miss Liu is in a bad mood, otherwise, what if I arrange you to the top floor?"
"Are you going to drive me away?"
Liu Yue was furious. She was such a slut. She didn't dare to leave. She even wanted to get her away.
"I dare not, I dare not."
Qingmei felt bitter in her heart. She was also considering the other party. If you don’t like Lin Yun, wouldn’t it be better to invite you to the top VIP room?
But in Liu Yue's eyes, it completely turned into another meaning.
Wanbao Pavilion actually asked her to make concessions for a sword slave.
"Disciple, sit down first."
Fearing that Liu Yue would continue to make trouble, her identity was exposed, she comforted her and said.
Liu Yue held her breath, sat down with a cold face, looked at Li Wuyou and smiled at her, and was so angry that she almost broke out on the spot.
She really regrets entering this Wanbao Pavilion now. She didn't even want to see the person she saw the most, but she was still so cowardly.
It would be fine if Mr. Liu Shang hinted her, but these two people have any weight in the imperial capital?
"Master, Lin Yun is here..."
Suddenly, Lin Yun was walking towards this side with a wine glass, and Liu Yue's expression changed slightly.
"Don't worry about him."
Under the hood, he was shocked to help the light that he had covered himself tightly and looked nervous.
What is this kid doing? Have you discovered my identity?
Thinking of the embarrassment after revealing his identity, Fu Guang couldn't help but feel panic.
Seeing Lin Yun get closer and closer, he finally can't help but feel unable to hold back.
I can't sit anymore, I have to change my seat!
But who knew that as soon as he got up, he heard Lin Yun laughing and said, "Master Fuguang, you are not hosting the elixir ceremony in Linlang Pavilion, what are you doing when you go to Wanbao Pavilion?"
Swish!
In the VIP seat, countless gazes fell on Fu Guang, who was wrapped in a hood.
Lin Yun's voice was not loud, but it was so powerful that every word was clearly heard by everyone.
Many guests were shocked in their eyes. Are they really the master of helping the light?
The name of supporting light is quite famous in the imperial capital and imperial city, and has always been a guest of the great wealthy families.
Many people here have a close relationship with him, and even hold the invitation letter for his elixir ceremony.
For a moment, the scene seemed a little awkward.
Of the 100 guests present agreed to hold a grand ceremony for him.
But now, not one of them went to Wanbao Pavilion.
I thought that I would definitely not appear here. Who would have been insulted?
If you are out of sight, you are not upset, and you will not be embarrassed or embarrassed.
Who would have thought that Fu Guang would come true even if he never dies.
This...it's really a bit embarrassing.
Especially some guests who were holding invitation letters and swearing that they would definitely support the show, they looked at the mysterious hooded man nervously.
It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but after looking at it, the more I looked at it, the more I looked, the more I looked.
In the public eye, the heart of Fu Guang wanted to die, but in his lifetime, he had never encountered such a shameful scene.
Under the hood, the old face he hid in the shadow was as smelly and sour as he had eaten shit, and it was hard to say.
In a dilemma, Fu Guang cursed Lin Yun fiercely in his heart, and had no choice but to take off his hood.
But he was a cunning man. When he took off his hood, there was no strange color on his face. He smiled calmly: "I wanted to keep a low profile and see who refined the best Xuan Dan. I didn't expect to be
The little brother recognized it and was ashamed."
Everyone was slightly stunned, then woke up and smiled and said, "Master, be modest, hurry up and take your seat."
"The master is so humble. Even if he becomes famous, he will not forget to learn."
"Yes, yes, yes, master, if you have time to go to our house another day, let's have a few more drinks."
Many guests, holding the help of light, gave themselves a step along the way.
If nothing unexpected happens, the embarrassment will be resolved like this.
"Master? Such a person who seeks fame and reputation and hides his head and tail is worthy of being called a master? It's such a big joke. In my opinion, he is just a little thief."
But there was no sign and the harsh ridicule came from Li Wuyou.
The laughter and joy came to an abrupt end, and the many guests looked slightly stiff.
At the same time, I was puzzled why this junior did not leave any affection when he spoke.
Isn’t it that everyone can’t get out of Taiwan?
Everyone knows that helping the light hides the head and tail, and coming here to humiliate yourself is extremely embarrassing. But at least he is an acquaintance, and no one will expose the scar in public.
But Lin Yun and Li Wuyou don’t have any concerns. They just want to help the dog face!
Liu Yue's eyes turned cold and she immediately said angrily: "Li Wuyou, are you looking for death?"
"What? Did I, Li Wuyou, say it wrong? Ten days ago, on a snowy night, how did he insult his fellow disciples? He stood with Linlang Pavilion's dog legs, but he was so majestic!"
Ten days ago, all kinds of scenes were vivid in my mind.
The wind and snow were strong, and the three of them were tired and sleepy, but they were driven out by Linlang Pavilion.
This dog is also an alchemist in the Elixir Hall, not only speaks for Master Kuyun, but he actually bullies the three of them together with Master Mo and step on it.
Speaking of his anger, Li Wuyou slammed the table in anger and said in a deep voice: "Master Fuguang, today, you are talking about it, I, Li Wuyou, have a few false words? Master Kuyun, how about it
To you? Respectful and humble! How do you treat him, speak trash and scold him for causing humiliation? You have some mercy!"
In the hall of the Wanbao Pavilion Master, there was a silence and everyone opened their mouths wide.
Time seemed to have stopped, and I never expected that Li Wuyou would be so sharp.
Fu Guang had an old face, and could no longer laugh, and was ashamed, and said angrily: "I don't have the same knowledge as you, disciple, let's go."
"Walk?"
Lin Yun held the wine glass and drank it all, sneering: "Can you go wherever you go and go back to open your elixir ceremony? But I heard that there is not even a ghost in the main hall of Linlang Pavilion, you are facing it.
Is there anything in the air to open the alchemy ceremony?”
Master Fuguang staggered and almost vomited blood.
But there were even more ruthless people, Li Wuyou smiled and said, "Who knows? Since the master will hide his head and tail and run 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 reconciled, but they had no face in the fight, and they just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
In the main hall, the others were secretly shocked and dared not interfere.
It is said that young and frivolous, passionate and unruly.
Today I have truly seen the style of these two people. They are worthy of being the young man who even Wang Ning dares to join forces to kill!
"good!"
In the quiet main hall, someone suddenly felt relieved and shouted.
Liu Yue glared with her almond eyes, and the person who spoke was clearly Mr. Liu Shang.
Seeing him holding up his glass of wine, he smiled and said, "Miss Liu, I mean the wine in this glass is so good, don't get me wrong."
When Liu Yue's expression calmed down, he paused and chuckled softly: "Of course, my two brothers are saying better and better! Hahaha, come on, everyone drinks!
”
"Yes, yes, drink, drink!"
The scene was once very awkward, but after Mr. Liushang raised his glass, laughter and joy sounded again in Wanbao Pavilion.
It seems that the previous unpleasantness has been turned over.
Among the laughter and joy, there was only one person who was Fu Guang, with a desolate expression and no one paid attention to it. The hustle and bustle of the house had nothing to do with him. Everyone was just like the air, and no one looked at him again.
He sat down in a daze, staring at lifelessly, like a dead dog abandoned by his master in the wind and rain and shivered.