"Miss Ye is the chance to get Blood Glazed?" Mu Chenhai took a deep breath and said in surprise.

Mu Linfeng half-squinted his eyes, but the heart in his chest was beating rapidly. Thinking of what the old man asked to investigate, he couldn't help but look at the strong red with nervousness and excitement.

Everyone in the elegant seat was dumbfounded.

The eyes were filled with shock and shock, and they focused on Chu Yue.

"The little junior sister is rich, this blood glass is a priceless treasure."

Yan Nanji swallowed, showing an envious look, as if she saw a mountain of gold.

Xiao Li leaned against the side with a sharp demon-breaking sword on his back, pursing his lips slightly.

Shen Qingfeng's face was slightly stunned and he was a little confused.

Leng Qingshuang's eyes lit up and she murmured: "This girl is really..."

Feng Geyin lay on the imperial concubine's couch, and was slowly licking melon seeds, looking at the old uncle's back thoughtfully, and his narrow phoenix eyes suddenly slid across the charming flowing light.

In the Ghost Moon Hall, it was not only the elegant seats in this area, but also the warriors in ordinary seats around them, and the elegant seats in the eight-sided attic, had a few surprised expressions on their faces.

Grandma Lu Qiong clenched the gilded crutch and asked to herself: "How did she do it?"

Grandma Lin during the meal, but a faint smile appeared.

On the other hand, Bai Xianxian stood up suddenly, as if she was unbelievable: "This...?"

Bai Xianxian looked complicated and looked sideways.

Ye Xun'er was covered in embarrassment and despair, her face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and she was hard to see the ultimate.

She held her sleeve shirt tightly, her red almond eyes stared at Chu Yue angrily like a wild beast on the verge of despair.

In an instant, the soul seemed to be twisted and torn apart.

"It must be because of the Emperor!" Ye Xun'er could no longer think of a second reason.

Bai Xianxian and others looked at each other and could no longer speak.

In the attic elegant seat in the dark, in front of the Qingcha Sandalwood table, the young master of the evil gate and his wife Bi Shuirou were slightly stunned.

Beside the two, there were several introverted and unfathomable old men, as well as two middle-aged men wearing python robes, who were obviously experts with extraordinary skills.

Bi Shuirou looked at them, twisted her eyebrows as thin as a crescent moon, and whispered to herself: "Since the blood glaze is a thing of the Mu Mansion, how could Ye Chuyue have the opportunity? If we had known this, we would have gone to great lengths to arrange for people from Beizhou to help Bai Xianxian bring Ye Xun'er to Xiaoyao City for what to do?"

The young sect leader asked: "Is it possible that Ye Chuyue is also from the Mu Mansion? But isn't she born in the vassal state?"

"uncertain."

The old man in a blue-gray robe, with his wrinkled hands, stroked his snow-white beard.

After drinking a cup of tea, the old man shook his head and said inexplicably: "The name of 100,000 disciples in the Taoist stele has become her own ambition. I still remember this matter fresh. This woman is definitely not something in the pool, and she can be passed on. It is unexpected, but it is reasonable."

Hearing this, the others in the room nodded frequently.

Bi Shuirou pursed her lips, and a little displeasure appeared between the tips of her eyes.

After a moment, Bi Shuirou looked at everyone in the room and waved her hand to order: "Let the archer of the Blood Sect prepare."

"Crack—Crack—"

In the center of the auction house, the blood glaze floating in the air, and the crystal clear glaze surface actually cracked a spider-web-like gap.

In the cracks, gold-plated beauty spilled out.

The golden holy light surged out of the blood glass and turned into thin lines, like the pen tip of a great scholar, making the pen a flower, outlining obscure and complex totems in the eyes of everyone.

boom!

The totem gathered together, like a sharp and rapid arrow that broke through the sky and shot straight out, sank into Chu Yue's eyebrows.

In an instant, Chu Yue felt a burning stinging sensation spread to her limbs and bones.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were filled with golden light, holy and mysterious.

In Shennong's space, the Red God Sword, which had been rushing around, finally calmed down and stopped making trouble.

It's like waiting for something silently with expectations.

"Miss Ye, congratulations on becoming the chance to become the Blood Glazed Glass. This is really a surprise!"

Miss Yu is graceful and charming, with a charming smile on her face.

The golden light in Chu Yue's eyes flew away and returned to peace.

She smiled slightly, stretched out her hand calmly, and the blood glass slowly fell, about to fall into her palm.

The auctioneers in ordinary seats saw this scene with their noses, and the warriors were as dull as petrified.

After the silence, there was a noise.

"The chance of the Blood Glazed Glass is actually Ye Chuyue. This is too surprising, right?"

"Didn't it mean that the inheritor of the spiritual treasure sacred object like Blood Glazing must be a warrior of the bloodline of the higher clan?"

"There are always miracles in the world. Isn't this Ye Sanye a general? Have you forgotten the Dao Monument so quickly?"

“…”

The crowds are bustling and lively.

Ye Xun'er's face was almost distorted.

She watched helplessly that the blood glaze that was bound to be obtained was actually going to become Ye Chuyue’s bag!

Chu Yuehong was wearing a dress, and her fair little hands seemed to be covered with a layer of light golden holy light.

The skin of the palm is delicate and smooth, and the lines are clearly visible.

The blood glass fell down.

Just the moment she got the blood glaze.

The rag lying on Xuanyuan Xiu's shoulder in Shennong space made a sound, "Pretty girl, be careful!"

Chu Yue also heard the sound of breaking the wind and the murderous aura that was destroyed!

In the endless abyss behind the girl, the archer wearing a bloody clothes and a hat pulled the bowstring to the extreme.

The arrow broke through the air and shot accurately and accurately towards Chu Yue's back cranial cavity.

The speed of this arrow was as fast as lightning.

Breathing silently!

Even if the warriors around him are powerful masters, it is difficult for them to react in a short time.

Lightning and thunder were heard. At the critical moment, Yu Siming, who was slantingly, actually let out the roar of a monster.

The five soul-locking nails at the collarbone broke out of their body.

The boy's chest was covered with bright red and sticky blood.

His speed was faster than that of lightning and thunder.

His body was like a beast and a demon, his spine was slightly arched, and he rushed out like a storm of wind.

At the critical moment, he came behind Chu Yue.

An arrow accurately penetrated Yu Siming's shoulder blades, and blood stained his clothes. Yu Siming, who was wearing handcuffs, was just pulled by the handcuffs' iron chain.

It can be said that if Chu Yue is farther away, even if Yu Siming breaks the demon lock nail, he will not be able to block the arrow!

"Bang!"

Chu Yue looked back and saw that the hair on her forehead was raised by the breeze.

Yu Siming, covered in blood, fell heavily to the ground.

Soon, there was a pool of blood under Yu Siming.

Chu Yue's eyes shrank, and a cold light flashed suddenly, and she whispered: "Yu Siming!"

"Puchi--"

Yu Siming spitted blood out of his mouth. He was covered in blood on his face, but he smiled openly. His beautiful strange eyes flowed like gems.

"It hurts so much."

He covered his bleeding shoulder blades and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!