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Chapter 17 Treasure Appraisal Conference (Part 2)

Despite a small accident, everyone did not take it seriously. When the body was removed and the blood was wiped clean, Zhang Daosang cheered up and started to cheer up again.

Hu Xiaotian got the ten thousand-year ice spirit as he wished. He was in a good mood. He thought that he could let go of his actions from now on and try to open up the other meridians, and he couldn't help but be excited. The true Qi Lock of the Nether God is a secretly mastered by the Demon Cult. If he wants to break through the barrier and advance, he can only continue to invite powerful players. The process is extremely dangerous and a little careless will ruin his life. But he has no choice. The nearest one is like challenging Ji Haoming, and the far away one is like the leader of the Demon Cult, which one does not need to be resolved by force? Any hesitation or slackness is enough to be fatal. It can only be to face the difficulties and grit your teeth and open a bloody road!

Hu Xiaotian returned to his original position, Yuxiang said in a low voice: "Young Master, how is your injury? I just saw you vomiting a lot of blood." Hu Xiaotian said: "Where is a man in the world, how can you not be stabbed? This small injury is not worth mentioning. But I will write down this palm first, and I will always return the principal and interest to the Yuwen Gou Thief in the future." Yuxiang stuck out her tongue and said: "I heard from my sisters that the flower-picking demon is extremely vicious and cold, sucking the blood of Ms. Song's whole body, right?" Hu Xiaotian couldn't laugh and cry: "Who said it? It's pure nonsense!" Yuxiang asked curiously: "How did Ms. Song die? Did the young master witness it with his own eyes?" Hu Xiaotian scratched his head, and it was difficult to explain the cause of Song Meichan's death to her, and he made a few perfunctory words.

At this moment, a maid in green walked up with a teapot, one by one, replenishing water for the guests' tea bowls. Seeing that no one was paying attention, a small piece of paper fell into Yuxiang's arms. Yuxiang was very tactful and smiled sweetly at Hu Xiaotian, and immediately stuffed the piece of paper into his palm. Hu Xiaotian's heart was bright, and this was the news he bought with huge money! The face of Yi Wufeng as holy as a snow lotus flashed in her mind, and her blood was accelerated, her palms were sweating, and her heart was pounding. She calmed down, closed her hands, gently spread the small piece of paper, and saw

His face was written with a few words "Donglou Guizi No. 3" and his eyes were hot, and he almost shouted - God had eyes, and he really grabbed Chen Tianye's fox tail! I'm afraid Chen Tianye would never have dreamed that he would be betrayed by the humble servant. As long as he stared at him, he persisted until Li Wanjie led his people back and rescued Yi Wufeng, there would be great hope. However, as the overlord of the underworld, Chen Tianye had many masters secretly followed him to guard, especially Hua Xu, one of the four great generals, whose strength was absolutely terrifying. If his whereabouts were exposed during his tracking, he would die without a place to die.

Hu Xiaotian Yinose gave Yuxiang a silver note and sent a message: "Do you know which portal does the guests of Guizi No. 3 come in and out?" 1 38 read the book and do not jump to the letter.

Seeing that he kept his promise, Yuxiang was overjoyed and said obediently: "Young Master, are you going to the thatched cottage?" 1 38 Reading the book and the Internet does not jump to the word.

Hu Xiaotian was slightly stunned and nodded, "That's what he meant."

The two turned out from the front door, and Yuxiang secretly pointed to the northeast corner and whispered: "Young Master, there is the Tianmen that is specially designed for Guizi No. 1 to No. 9. When they leave, there will be a luxury carriage to carry it." Hu Xiaotian's eyes turned and he immediately took all the secret guards near the Tianmen, including the dense distribution of trees, the light and darkness of the light, etc., and couldn't help but frown. Unless it was completely invisible, how could he approach Chen Tianye under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes?

He turned his mind and asked, "Where are those carriages parked?" Yuxiang's shoulders trembled and he said in surprise: "Does the young master want to pretend to be a carriage driver? This is an extremely dangerous thing. Once it is exposed, it will be hard to fly!" Hu Xiaotian said slowly: "Yuxiang, no matter what I want to do, just remember that it has nothing to do with you, do you understand?" 1 38 Look at the book network and don't jump. Yuxiang's heart chills. He remembers the other party's identity in the martial arts world and answers: "Yes, I understand!"

Turning around the corner, no one noticed the left and right, Yuxiang broke a bamboo branch and hurriedly drew a simple diagram on the ground, telling Hu Xiaotian where the carriage was parked, which portal, and which road to enter and exit. While talking, he secretly regretted it. He made up his mind to go far away and fly away immediately after tonight, and never step into Xuzhou in this life. She knew too well that the Salt Gang's violent and cruel methods. If a VIP accident occurs, how can the leaker have good fruit? Hu Xiaotian engraved the figures and positioned the figures in his heart, and immediately stretched his feet to smooth the pattern.

The two pretended to walk around the cottage, and then returned to Qingzhubaolou. Back in the building, everyone was bidding for a bottle of the elixir "Xianzhi Yulu Pills" refined by Huatuomen. The competition was unprecedentedly fierce. It turned out that this elixir is not only effective in astringing wounds and removing scars. If it is mixed with flower dew, honey, etc. and applied to the face, it can also eliminate fine wrinkles. Especially the latter point, it makes all women crazy - no matter how old or young, who doesn't care about their appearance? Hu Xiaotian paid attention to the distinction, but did not hear the voices of Yi Wufeng or Li Xiuniang.

After the bidding ended, more than 20 people were arguing. According to the rules, these people immediately drew lots to face off. The winner stayed and the loser left, and the duel took turns to fight on the wooden platform like a lantern. What Hu Xiaotian did not expect was that one of them was the gray-clothed swordsman he met last night! Whenever he thought of the danger of the battle last night, he still felt scared. Fortunately, God was lucky to be lucky, otherwise how could he escape unstoppable? He felt strange and used the martial arts skills of the gray-clothed swordsman.

With strength, why don’t you compete for the magical weapons and attack at this time? Is it because of the flaws on your face that are extremely ugly? Although the gray-clothed swordsman carried a long sword, he did not use weapons when confronting people, either punching, using his palms, or using his fingering, it seemed that Yun Ningfeng defeated different opponents in a slight manner. Hu Xiaotian observed carefully, but could not see his true martial arts skills. He only knew that this person had extraordinary martial arts and had the style of a master.

In addition to the gray-clothed swordsman, another shirtless man also broke through the barrier. The shirtless man was strong and powerful, with a pair of golden-eyed tigers tattooed on his arm, and was cruel and ruthless. The opponents against him were either dead or disabled. When he looked at him, he was imminent. The two masters finally won the final victory. As soon as the shirtless man appeared, he shouted: "Friend, I will see blood when I take action, you might as well admit defeat. If you insist on retreating, I will be killed by me, don't complain to the King of Hell."

The gray-clothed swordsman said lightly: "Although your Tiansha Tiger King Fist is strong, you have only practiced to the eighth level and have not reached the level of great success. What is the right to speak wildly?"

The shirtless man was shocked and said in a silence: "How could you know the secret of my boxing skills?"

The gray-clothed swordsman saw his opponent's mind fluctuating and shouted loudly: "Look at the fist!" He rushed forward, and at the same time, his right hand turned into a palm and his left leg was straight into a bow step. He pulled his right hand back to his right hand, and he hit his left fist forward. He used the "hand-pulling" move by Taizu Changquan. His posture was bold and unrestrained, with both rigidity and softness, and his majestic and powerful momentum, which fully demonstrated the essence of boxing. Taizu Changquan is one of the most popular boxing techniques in the northern martial arts world. No matter whether it is bound by the sect, almost everyone can do three or five moves. A thunderous sound of the sky suddenly sounded in the bamboo building.

The fist wind blew on his face, and the shirtless man hurriedly sat down on his horse, and his fists were both out to block the opponent's attack angle. It was really hard to say. His boxing style was fierce and domineering, and his most important momentum was to take the initiative. Once he fell behind, he could not exert ten percent of his power.

When I said that, the fist touched and the banged sounded, and the entire wooden platform squeaked and swayed!

The shirtless man's arms were bulging and his muscles were tight, and his tiger tattoo kept trembling as if he had come alive. He suddenly roared in his throat, loosened his lower plate, and took a step back.

The gray-clothed swordsman said, "I'll give in!" He closed his fist and then jumped, with his unique demeanor of being free and confident.

Yan Duanhua praised: "It's really the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave, and there are talents in the country." Just as he was about to announce the final result, he suddenly heard a man shouting coldly: "Gang Yan, wait! I'm also interested in buying this pill!" As he finished speaking, a sign shot from the second floor and followed a figure shot out, crossing a distance of five or six feet. He tapped the sign with his toes and fell on the wooden platform with the help of a somersault, proudly as a pine tree, looking down on the extraordinary.

"What a light skill!" Everyone was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and they applauded and cheered.

Yan Duan Huashi clamped his middle fingers with two fingers, firmly clamping Jifei's license plate, frowned slightly, and shook his head and said, "You are now on the bidding for the auction, it's not in accordance with the rules! Why don't you sell your face to me and leave the wooden platform?"

The man was wearing a golden dragon-patterned brocade dress, a jade pendant on his waist, and a huge ruby ​​ring on his hands. His wealth was dazzling. He smiled and said, "Master Yan Gang, if the Salt Gang has a second bottle of Xianzhi Yulu Pills for sale, I will retreat immediately. Otherwise, I will fight for it no matter what!" As he said that, he looked at the gray-clothed swordsman, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "You are superb in boxing and profound in skills, but you have the courage to gamble with me? If I lose, I will pay you 100,000 taels of silver."

The gray-clothed swordsman's eyes were calm, neither being inspired by the other party and losing his composure, nor being moved by the 100,000 silver. He said lightly: "What if I don't want to bet?"

The man in brocade said proudly: "If you shrink, you will retreat, and you don't have to hold on to the end."

The gray-clothed swordsman laughed and said, "A man is a real man who practices martial arts and can dominate the world. How can he say that he is timid? You must be a famous figure who will dominate the country. He took advantage of my battles and his skills were greatly damaged. Do you want to take advantage of me?"

The man in brocade clothes flashed with a sharp light in his eyes and he sneered: "How old are you, how could you take advantage of you, a younger boy?! I stood still and asked you to take the move first."

The gray-clothed swordsman knew that he could not give in at this moment, took a deep breath and said, "Since that's the case, I've offended you!" He stepped on the gossip direction, his body changed, and gradually approached his opponent. The man in brocade drooped his arms, and he remained as a mountain, and he was indeed keeping his promise to take a defensive move. The two of them moved and remained silent, and the contrast was strong. Suddenly, a figure flashed, and the energy was slammed and the counterattacked moves were as fast as lightning. Before outsiders could see the details of their fight, the two jumped back and separated at the same time, their eyes were as sharp as swords, and they collided in the air.

The man in brocade said slowly, "It's you! You are among the masters at such an age. It's really awesome for young people. Hehe, as the saying goes, wood is so beautiful that the wind will destroy it. If you are too sharp and do not know how to advance or retreat, you will not end up!"

The gray-clothed swordsman held the hilt behind his back, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I have learned the elder's advice. Since it is difficult to decide the winner on the fist and palm, I would like to continue to ask for advice with sword skills."

The man in brocade snorted coldly and looked at Yan Duanhua in a blink of an eye: "Boss Yan, I want to use your place to teach you a lesson for the younger boy who is ignorant of the world. I wonder if you agree?"

How could Yan Duanhua let them fight? It affected the progress of the treasure appraisal conference. He lowered his face and said, "Two, this is not a martial arts competition! You say it, you will fight, where will you put me? In the Salt Gang Hall, I will say it!" He paused and pointed to the bottle of elixir and said, "There are twelve Xianzhi Yulu Pills. Since you are hard to distinguish between the superiority and the inferiority, I will not favor any one of them. So you will get six each of them. This matter ends here. If anyone does not accept my ruling, he will be against me and against the 30,000 brothers of the Salt Gang!"

This was very serious and there was no room for bargaining. The man in brocade and the swordsman in gray looked at each other and nodded at the same time. After the money and goods were delivered clearly, the swordsman in gray had no attachment anymore and immediately left.

Seeing a big drama of fighting for the tiger ending in an instant, Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh. Because he was thinking about Chen Tianye, he sat for a while and pretended to be uncomfortable in his stomach, left his seat, and hurried to the cottage. Yuxiang dared not stay where he was, slipped out of the bamboo building and disappeared from now on.

Hu Xiaotian entered the cottage, and there was no one on the left and right. He immediately put away his mask, tore off a corner of his clothes to cover his face, lifted his breath and crossed the wall, and drilled into the dense branches and leaves. He used his eyes to search, and instantly captured the guards of the Salt Gang lurking in the dark. He immediately carried out his light skills and walked around the guards, touching the courtyard where the carriage was parked without anyone knowing it. Just as he had just sneaked out more than ten feet, a short and faint scream suddenly sounded from the front of the right. If he had not had his deep internal strength and was full of vigilance, he would have almost ignored it.

. Based on Hu Xiaotian's experience, he could tell that this was an instinctive cry before he was dying. He couldn't help but be surprised. Who dared to kill people in the Salt Gang Hall? Isn't that seeking death? He looked down from a high point and saw a black shadow flashing. Several masked black men quietly came from the northeast, like a group of life-seeking ghosts, accurately and quickly hunting every Salt Gang Guard. He never missed his move, but was killed with one blow. These masked killers had extremely high martial arts skills, and cooperated with tacit understanding. They slaughtered the nearby guards in just a cup of tea.

Hu Xiaotian felt so clear when he saw this. The Salt Gang must have had an internal thief, so the masked killers knew the distribution of the guards. Could it be that someone saw Yan Duan Hua suffer internal injuries and coveted the throne of the gang leader, so he colluded with outsiders to make a mistake? But if these four or five killers wanted to accomplish something alone, it was really whimsical! Although Yan Duan Hua's strength was damaged, the centipede worm died without being stiff, unless it was Fei Zhixian and Dugu Yu and others, the others were no match for him at all. Before he could finish his thoughts, he saw that there were crowds of people, and two rows of strong and agile green-clothed men walked through the corridor, rushing towards the yard like a torrent, moving in an orderly manner, and stepping silently. At first glance, he actually had a well-trained style of a strong army. There were nearly 300 people, among which there were dozens of experts with different clothes, and Ni Zhentao, who was incomplete, was in the list!

Qinglong Club! It turns out that the one who started killing in the Salt Gang Hall was actually the Qinglong Club! No one would have thought that the Qinglong Club took advantage of the treasure appraisal conference to break into pieces and sneak into Xuzhou, and then suddenly launched a surprise attack and attacked Huanglong. This is really a crazy plan that is shocking and incredible. As long as it succeeds, the Qinglong Club will become a well-deserved martial arts overlord! More importantly, once the Qinglong Club seizes the huge wealth accumulated by the Salt Gang, it will be easy to buy weapons, train soldiers, and raise food and grass.

Hu Xiaotian thought about it more and more terrifying. Chen Tianye's ambition and courage are really extraordinary! As the saying goes, "Snakes are headless." As the saying goes, as long as you take advantage of the opportunity of the leaders of the Salt Gang gathering tonight and catch them all in one go, the tens of thousands of members of the Salt Gang will not turn into a pile of loose sand? With Chen Tianye's scheming and skill, most of them will keep Yan Duanhua and others not to kill them, but use them to surrender and recruit the Salt Gang. In a blink of an eye, there will be an extra brave and powerful force under the post. No wonder Chen Tianye came to Xuzhou in person. Such a major action must be taken charge and commanded, especially how to conquer and deal with the leaders of the Salt Gang, you will definitely not be able to deal with others.

Hu Xiaotian took a deep breath and was about to shout loudly to send out a warning message. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes and suddenly saw Fei Zhixian, who was bald and shiny, flashing out. His heart was shocked, and his chest was aching faintly. The cry that rushed to his throat was swallowed back into his stomach. Who is Fei Zhixian? The leader of the four great generals of the Qinglong Society, the top master in the martial arts world, a super strong man who could knock him out with one palm! After not seeing him for several days, Fei Zhixian was still dressed in a bad appearance, with a restrained divine light mixed in the crowd, with no special place at all. But Hu Xiaotian knew very well that if his figure was exposed, this person would definitely be the first to kill him! Even if he made great progress in martial arts at this moment, it would be a blessing that he could block Fei Zhixian's three moves and not die.

The members of the Qinglong Association stopped gathering behind the wall, silently and did not launch a strong attack immediately. At the same time, more than ten other people were busy restraining their bodies, covering up the smell of blood, and pretending to be guards of the Salt Gang, in order to prevent someone from accidentally breaking the secret.

After a while, only people could hear the sound of people. Hundreds of heroes from the martial arts world poured out from the bamboo building and followed the guidance of the salt gang members and walked out. They were talking loudly, showing off, annoyed, sarcastic, or arguing, and arguing. It was very noisy, and no one noticed the Qinglong Club army hiding behind the wall.

Hu Xiaotian was anxious. The Qinglong Association was afraid of his fellow traders in the world and suspended the attack. When all bidders left, it was the moment when they launched a raid! At that time, Yan Duanhua and others were busy counting the piles of silver notes, without any precautions, and they would definitely be defeated in a battle. Should they let the Qinglong Association succeed? Should they try their best to warn? Seeing the heroes gradually disperse and struggled violently inside, their palms tightened and broke a branch.

Almost at the same moment, Fei Zhixian, who was standing still, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were filled with cold light and light, looking straight at Hu Xiaotian!
Chapter completed!