Not long after, without hearing any movement from the room, Su Lin once again appeared at the door of Room "A1" with a swagger, but there was an extra boy on his shoulders, just like that.
He walked out generously on his shoulders. Top 23S.
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The young man had his eyes closed tightly on his shoulder. Only his chest rose and fell occasionally, and he had clearly fainted.
Since the next auction item had already appeared on the stage, no one noticed the movement there. The only one who observed this scene was the woman. When she saw the young man Su Lin was carrying on his shoulders, the woman
I couldn't help but feel a little headache and rubbed my forehead, muttering in my mouth: "This guy..."
When he came to the street, Su Lin, who was carrying the unconscious young man on his shoulders, identified the direction and walked slowly over. But after he walked away, a group of men in black suddenly appeared and followed him closely.
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The terrain of Lianyun Sect is steep. Although it doesn't take long to reach Lianyun Sect from Lianyun City, it still has to cross a big mountain. Fang Xuequing and his party were walking among the mountains and forests at this time.
The group of people occasionally joked with each other and chatted about anecdotes. It was difficult for people to think that these women were the unattainable Xiuyun Peak disciples of the Lianyun Sect.
However, Murong Wan, who has always had an out-of-touch personality, surprisingly did not mingle with the others at this time. She just followed Fang Xuequing closely and said with some hesitation: "Senior sister."
"Huh?" Although Fang Xuequing always acted like she was rejecting people thousands of miles away in front of strangers, she was totally different towards people close to her.
"Senior sister, what should I do if the person in the room before follows me? I don't think I can beat him. Senior sister, can you beat him?" Although Murong Wan is young, it does not mean that she is stupid.
From the moment the person in that room took action, she was already very aware of the gap between herself and the other person. It was a kind of power that could only be felt when facing the elders of the sect.
Of course, what worried her even more was that Fang Xuequing, who had always been proud, was surprisingly silent at this moment. She could even be described as "cautious" along the way.
Fang Xuequing was silent for a moment, shook her head and did not answer her question directly. She just said: "Hurry up and return to the sect. We will be safe when we get there."
In her arms, she was carrying the measuring ruler brought from the auction house. Of course she was not a fool. On normal days, she would never easily form grudges with other people, let alone that kind of relationship.
A powerful enemy that she couldn't even see through! However, she had to fight for this ruler of heaven.
Because this is the task given to her by the sect master! Regarding this measuring ruler, Master Lianyun only said a few words to her: No matter how much the price is paid, this measuring ruler must be auctioned!
Although Fang Xuequing didn't know why Master Lianyun was so interested in the Heavenly Measurement Ruler, he even used the words "regardless of the cost" and even directly gave her 10 million mid-grade spiritual crystals! But since it is
The sect assigned her the task, so Fang Xuequing naturally had to carry it out.
However, neither she nor Master Lian Yun expected that such changes would occur in the auction house. Judging from the previous performance of that person, Fang Xuequing certainly did not think that the other person would give up.
After hearing the conversation between the two, the other three Xiuyun Peak disciples became much quieter, because they also realized the danger of their situation.
"Senior sister, since you want to return to the sect as soon as possible, why don't you just use your true energy? Why go back and waste time?" Murong Wan asked with some confusion.
Fang Xuequing still shook her head and said: "Wan'er, you still lack experience. Do you know that for a master of that level, if he notices where our true energy is, it will only expose us faster.
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Indeed, Fang Xuequing knew more about the dangers in the cultivation world than they did. Looking at the fellow disciples and sisters around her, Fang Xuequing didn't know whether she could return to the sect safely.
In fact, there was one thing she didn't say, that is, if that person really wanted to find them, then even if she and others had not exposed their true energy, they should have found them at this time.
Just when this idea had just arisen, Fang Xuequing suddenly stopped. Following her actions, the other three Xiuyun Peak disciples also stopped in confusion. Only Murong Wan had already made a move.
He had an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Accompanied by the moonlight, an old man in gray robe gradually appeared from the depths of the forest in front. His eyes were dull and his face was expressionless. He just said lightly: "No wonder you dare to snatch things from the young master. It turns out that
He is a disciple of Lianyun Sect."
Knowing that this person was the person in the room where they were fighting for the Heavenly Measurement Ruler, the other three Xiuyun Peak disciples immediately made a move to defend themselves against the enemy, while Murong Wan narrowed his eyes and said: "Now that I know
We are disciples of the Lianyun Sect, why don’t you quickly get out of the way and let us pass!”
After hearing the words from Murong Wan's mouth, the expression of the old man in gray robe finally changed. A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and sneered: "A mere second-class sect is not in the eyes of our Fang family!"
Having said that, he didn't wait for several Xiuyun Peak disciples to get angry. He just looked at Fang Xuequing, who had been silent, with the eyes of a hunter looking at his prey and said, "You are the one with the highest cultivation here.
It seems that the measuring stick should be on your body?"
With a crisp sound of "Choke!", Fang Xuequing did not answer the gray-robed old man's words at all. She directly pulled out the Snow Feather Sword from her waist, threw a storage bag from her arms in the direction of Murong Wan and said: "You guys
Let’s go first!”
"Sister, be careful!" Murong Wan hurriedly reminded her as soon as she took the storage bag.
Fang Xuequing turned her head hurriedly, but she had already seen the gray-robed old man's hands turning into claws, grabbing towards her direction!
"Huh, want to leave? It's not that easy!"
Fang Xuequing could only hold the Xueyu Sword in front of her, but what she didn't expect was that the target of the old man in gray robe was not her at all! Instead, it was Murong Wan who took the storage bag!
Fang Xuequing had no time to react at all, because the speed of the old man in gray robe was too fast! Fang Xuequing had only seen such extraordinary speed from one person so far, and she could only watch helplessly.
Murong Wan seemed to have no resistance under the hands of the old man in gray robe. The storage bag in his hand was snatched away, and the old man in gray robe also took advantage of the situation and slapped Murong Wan on the chest with a seemingly indifferent palm.
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Murong Wan, who had clearly reached the realm of true immortal, was actually thrown upside down by this understatement of the palm, and even sprayed a large mouthful of blood in the air.