The wind in Loulan is cold and enthusiastic, like the women here and the wine here.

When you first see it, it will be strong in your throat and warm in your heart.

Several horsemen lifted their pants, coughed twice, forced their waists straightened up, walked out of their respective caves, looked at each other, coughed twice, showed a wretched smile, held a grass in his mouth,

Rhubarb teeth.

They nodded and smiled, and the few nodded provocatively.

Then several women covered in gauze and exposed their slightly black breasts walked out of their respective rooms. They stretched out their hands to the men in front of their respective rooms, with a slight provocation in their eyes.

These horsemen were not vague. They immediately took out some broken silver from their waists and scattered it on the women's chest. They took the opportunity to pinch and pat the women's butts. The women twisted their waists and disappeared.

In the night.

The women here are naturally not as beautiful as those of Chang'an women, and their skin is not as strong as those of Chang'an women, but they are better than those of Chang'an women. In the past, when they went to these places, women allowed men to gallop, but in this place, men became

Horses on the grassland.

Since ancient times, people have been riding horses, but suddenly people become horses and are ridden on them, which is also a different feeling.

As soon as these women left, the door of another cave rang. The horse gang men immediately put away their frivolous expressions and stood up and looked straight at the door.

The door opened, and Ma San walked out, but there was no woman in his room.

He glanced at the men in the horse gang, sighed, shook his head and said, "Although I don't believe what Buddhists say is a bone-scraping steel knife, I still have to be careful, the place is messy,

What we do here will inevitably be targeted."

The one who had the most say among the group of horse gang men came forward and clasped his fists at Ma San and said, "Third Master, brother, I have been tired for a long time, relax. I can guarantee that I won't do it anymore."

Ma San did not criticize them much, but nodded and said, "It's not that I don't allow my brothers to relax, but I just went out of the Holy Dynasty. Everyone should be careful not to get two female assassins in those women at any time."

Hearing this, the men of the horse gang smiled, clenched their fists, stretched them up, revealing their strong biceps and said, "San Master, look at us so strong, even ten women are not here.

Let's talk."

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.

Ma San looked at the sky and found that the auction was about half an hour later.

He coughed twice, and the big man who was still laughing and laughing immediately became serious.

Fortunately, their room is still a little far from Xu Changan's room, and fortunately, the earth kiln has good sound insulation.

Ma San waved to them, and the group of horsemen immediately took out their weapons such as big swords from their room. Ma San nodded at them, and the group of big men disappeared into the night.

Seeing that the group of horse gang men left, Ma San, who was originally serious, changed into a smile and walked towards Xu Changan's room.

Not long after, Xu Changan carried a basket with a little girl standing in the basket. A white kitten squatted on his shoulder, and a middle-aged man in a black robe looked quite low-key, followed by a horse.

Three walked towards the auction house that day.

There were already many people gathered at the entrance of Tiancheng Auction, and there were also many big men in mao clothes. They carried swords and arranged in two rows like the imperial guards in Chang'an, and like poplar trees, forcibly arranged one by one.

road.

When ordinary people see this scene, they avoid it from afar. Even if they are curious, they can only dare to watch it from afar.                                                                                                              �

The people here are all men who lick blood from the knife. They looked at Ma San who nodded to Xu Changan with some contempt, their eyes full of disdain.

In their eyes, as long as they have a knife in their hands, even the royal family of Loulan would not bow their heads, let alone nod.

They look down on people like Ma San from the bottom of their hearts.

Ma San naturally noticed their gaze, but he didn't care at all.

He took Xu Chang'an and his group to the reception desk of Tiancheng Auction House, looked at the receptionist, took out several invitations from his arms, and handed them over with both hands.

The invitation handed over by Ma San was different from the invitations of other people. Xu Changan did not see clearly, but saw that the invitations of other people seemed to be in yellow covers, while the invitation handed over by Ma San seemed to be in red.

However, Xu Changan didn't care. He just glanced at the receptionist and frowned and looked at the signboard beside him.

Ma San glanced at Xu Changan, and he naturally knew what Xu Changan was looking at. He lowered his head and pursed his lips. Then he raised his head and looked at the group of big men around him, holding his head and chest out, with a proud face on his face.

The color.

Even the corner of his mouth slightly curled, looking like a villain.

All of this is because of the invitation handed out by Ma San, and the red invitation represents the people of the Holy Dynasty.

The group of men around who originally looked down on Ma San's hand holding a big sword immediately flashed with envy in their eyes. For them, they did look down on flatterers. However, the "adults" from the Holy Dynasty were exceptional, and they were not allowed to do so.

It’s not that he is proud, but there is no one in Loulan City who can make them bend over.

Ma San ignored them and smiled, then bent down and made a gesture to Xu Changan.

Xu Changan was stunned and withdrew his gaze.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Changan is worthy of being a great man from the Holy Dynasty. He is serious, although he is like a village man carrying a child. However, his face is cold and his temperament is extraordinary, and he is indeed not like men like Loulan.

Moreover, the little girl on her back and the white cat were even more extraordinary. Let’s talk about the little girl first, she was like a porcelain doll, not like their Loulan children, but as black as if they were pinched out of mud.

Xiaobai poured the inn and washed the dust on his body. At this time, a sound of snow-white, he lazily lay on Xu Changan's shoulders, like a lazy lady.

The appearance of Xiao Qingshuang and Mao, and his nobleness, made them more respectful to Xu Changan and his group.

No matter how rebellious they were, they were a little afraid of the Holy Dynasty.

After all, if the Holy Dynasty becomes serious, it is as easy to pinch them as killing a bed bug.

Xu Changan entered Tiancheng Auction House with fear and respectful eyes from everyone. When he entered the auction house, he heard a long-lasting voice.

"Welcome to the Tianzi Private Room."

This is a portrayal of the country's strength, and the strength of the Central Plains is deeply engraved in their hearts.

In Loulan's heart, the Central Plains are vast and rich, women are like water, men are rich and have a rich life.

So when they confirmed Xu Changan's identity, they immediately arranged the Tianzi private room that originally needed capital verification.

Tiancheng auction house is quite wide this time. When you enter, you will find the auction table. There are seats down, densely packed, like the wind tunnel on the city wall, especially like the hornet's nest of the Holy Dynasty.

This private room is on the second floor. The private room has no door, but there are door curtains, and the door curtains are all made of tulle.

Even if you don't have to open the curtain, you can see clearly.

If you want to see more clearly, each private room is equipped with a long silver stick. If you open the curtain, you can see clearly.

This silver is not unusual for Loulan.

But this gauze is rare in Loulan.

After all, these things can only be traded from the Holy Dynasty through caravans.

They were taken directly by two women to the Tianzi private room, which contained fine wine and exquisite murals in Loulan. Of course, women who were on standby at any time and were ready to massage the guests were indispensable.

After Xu Changan came in, he took a look at this bad situation.

It's not easy to become an auction house this day. This private room is not as good as some brothels in Chang'an.

Xu Changan waved his hand, drove the woman out, and then sat down with everyone.

At this moment, he was filled with doubts and always felt that he had fallen into a trap.

I was just looking for Tielimum Village, and the finale of the auction in Loulan was the news about Tielimum Village. Moreover, I was about to come to Loulan, and Ma San came.

Xu Changan glanced at Ma San, who was like a servant beside him, and pursed his lips.

Just now, there were people sitting below, densely packed like a group of ants.

And the news about the auctioneer also came out.

"Everyone is welcome, we don't talk nonsense. Everyone should be very clear about the rules of our Tiancheng Auction House. Everything is not the reason. If you want to seek revenge and grab treasure, it has nothing to do with this auction house!"

After saying that, the auction of the first item began.

The things in front were all gold, silver and gems. Ma San also called the price several times. As he said, they were all gems that were rare in the Holy Dynasty, which were best used to coax women.

And in the future, the prices of auctioned items have become higher and higher.

But most of the things come from the holy dynasty, including poetry, painting, silk, etc. In their opinion, these things are much more precious than gold and silver.

Xu Changan was just a little surprised, but said nothing. He kept waiting for the last thing to be finale.

The further you go, the bidding things will be different.

It turns out that silver notes, gold and silver can participate in bidding; but the more you go, the bidding things become something like promises.

For example, a treasure sword from the Holy Dynasty should be scrap from Tiejian Mountain. It was eventually obtained by a strong man with the promise of killing three people.

Of course, the three people killed were not simple, and even the names of those three people made the entire auction house suck.

After about three hours of work, the wine in front of Xu Changan was added several times.

The final thing finally came up.

The auctioneer walked up with a box in both hands. Xu Changan looked carefully and found that the box was exactly the same as the box he obtained a few days ago!

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