Chapter 765 The person I want cannot be taken away by others
Chapter 765: No one else can take the person I want away from me
In the private seat, Chu Yue withdrew her gaze and looked at the old uncle who spoke for her with confusion.
The old uncle poured her a cup of tea, "I, like Miss Chu, don't want to see such a bloody and morbid scene."
"Old uncle deserves the admiration and worship of warriors in the world." Chu Yue said sincerely.
"Chu Yue, do you want to take Yu Siming away?"
Mu Linfeng shook his fan: "As far as I know, in addition to the prince of the underworld, there are other people who are here for Yu Siming."
Mu Chenhai nodded: "I heard that Yu Siming once appeared in the Forest of One Hundred Demons. Many people want to be the next master of the Forest of One Hundred Demons. They think Yu Siming can help them."
"No one else can take away the person I want."
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and said casually.
A firm light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Now, she finally understood it completely.
During those countless nights, the countless dreams she had had were not illusory dreams, but had actually happened.
For example, the night with Ye Mohan five years ago, or the encounter with Yu Siming.
only.
What Chu Yue didn't understand was what was the connection between these.
In her unprovoked dreams, where had she been and what kind of people had she met?
"Now that you have seen the half-demon, let's start tonight's auction."
Miss Yu's voice sounded in the auction house, "The first auction item is the Seven-Han Iron Armor. It is invulnerable to high-grade weapons and can resist the claws of wild beasts. It is the favorite of mercenaries and hunters. The starting price is one hundred thousand souls.
stone."
Spirit stones are like gold coins, used for trading and exchange in Lingtian Continent.
It's just that the rarity value of spiritual stones is much higher than that of gold coins.
Ten thousand gold coins is equivalent to one spiritual stone.
Generally speaking, gold coins are used to trade only in places where the martial arts profound power is weak and the overall strength is inconsistent.
For example, the vassal states, the four great dynasties, and the territories near their borders were all traded in gold coins.
But to get out of this area, you need to use spiritual stones that are relatively more precious.
After the auction item appeared, some mercenaries and warriors who liked trials began to bid for the Seven Cold Armor.
In the seat opposite Chu Yue, Lu Qiong, the elder of Shenxuan Academy, was wearing a long gray robe and holding a red-gold crutch in his hand.
"Master, this is the flower tea sent by the Prince of the Underworld. It is your favorite taste."
Nangongchu, who topped the list of Star Cutters, had picturesque features and a handsome face with a smile. He was dressed in a blue robe and was elegant. He bowed and poured a cup of fragrant tea.
Behind Lu Qiong, Ye Ying, who had bare feet, was wearing a dark green jade-like skirt, with a bright gold ring on her ankle.
She was carrying a bloody battle ax and stood behind Lu Qiong. From the corner of her eyes, she quietly looked at the seat where Chu Yue was sitting, with an imperceptible faint smile blooming deep in her eyes.
"How can there be Ye Chuyue's voice in the old uncle Mu Shanhe's private seat?"
Lu Qiong half-squinted her eyes and sneered: "My old uncle is quite good as a general, but not as good as a husband. Ye Chuyue deposed Mu Sheng and Ye Xun'er, but he still values Ye Chuyue, which is ridiculous."
Lu Qiong took a sip of tea and shook his head. His cloudy old eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule.
"Ye Chuyue has the air of a general, so it's not surprising that my old uncle appreciates her."
Ye Yue replied subconsciously.
"Bang!"
The teacup in Lu Qiong's hand hit the table hard.
She glanced sideways at Ye Yao who was speaking for Chu Yue, and shouted: "Ya'er, have you forgotten the blood feud you carry? How can you be sympathetic to someone like Ye Chuyue?"
Ye Ying was slightly startled, then lowered her head, her brows and eyes filled with despair.
When Lu Qiong couldn't see her, she quietly looked at Chu Yue across from her, her eyes filled with a painful crimson color.