Valkyrie

Chapter 66

Bloody Auction!

One of the few top auction houses in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

While it's not the most luxurious, it's the most striking.

Because here, all auctioned items do not ask about the origin or the past...

But most of the treasures that are invisible will appear in this bloody auction.And the backstage of the Scarlet Auction is also enough, mysterious and powerful.

There was once a half-step Wuhou who took an item but didn't give money. As a result, before the time for a stick of incense, he kneeled at the entrance of the Bloody Night Auction, and his hand was chopped off.

It is said that the owner behind the Scarlet Auction is the top ten people on the Dongling Wuhou List!

In the darkness of the night, Lin Huang followed behind Feng Wanli, looking up at the huge circular building in front of him, standing in the very center of the Blood Triangle, like a huge fortress.

Bloody Auction!

The field was brightly lit, and the boiling voices of thousands of people spread like waves.

Countless people walked in a hurry, most of them wearing cloaks, or walking in with hats.

Feng Wanli, like the rumors from the outside world, was shrouded in blood robes, and turned his head to Lin Huangdao, who was wearing a dark cloak:

"Hopefully we all have something to gain tonight!"

As the two stepped into the auction hall, their sight lines were also wide and bright. The huge auction hall had a circular structure with two floors.

The lower floor is a stair-stepped seating arrangement. There are thousands of them densely packed. The top is already full of people. Most of them are dressed up as warriors.

On the upper floor, there are boxes arranged in sequence, the bead curtains are lightly covered, the fragrance is floating, and ordinary people are not qualified to go up.

As one of the major overlords of the Blood Triangle, Feng Wanli naturally has an exclusive box.

"Long time no see, Alliance Lord, thank you for coming to join us. I don't know which treasure you have taken a fancy to this time?"

When the two went upstairs, a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman greeted them with a smile on his face.

"Ms. Ming, do you have to see things when you come here? Miss Hongxiu is the biggest treasure in the auction. I wonder when I can take it back?"

Feng Wanli cupped his hands and smiled, his eyes looking around, as if looking for the figure of 'Miss Red Sleeve' in his mouth.

"Lord Feng really knows how to joke, Hong Xiu is just an auctioneer in the field, how can he get into the eyes of Alliance Leader Feng?" Manager Ming laughed, leading Feng Wanli upstairs, and Lin Huang followed him.

As soon as the three of them stepped upstairs, Lin Huang frowned, feeling a yin wind lingering around his body, revealing a biting chill, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Lin Huang and Feng Wanli raised their heads at the same time, looking at the source of the icy aura ahead.

A slender middle-aged man with a brown robe draped over his body looks a bit wide, but it does not reduce his deep feeling in the slightest.A pair of eyes are slightly sunken than ordinary people, but they are as sharp as eagles!
Behind the middle-aged man was a young man in a purple shirt, who looked cold and a little proud.

Next to the middle-aged man was a rickety old man, his hands folded into his sleeve robes, his eyes narrowed slightly as if he was closing his eyes and resting, his wrinkled old face was morbidly pale.

Lin Huang's expression did not change, but his mood suddenly rose.

The middle-aged and purple-shirted youth Lin Huang did not know, but the face of the old man was already engraved in his bones by Lin Huang.

Han Qixiu!

Han Ming's teacher.

The third-level formation master of Tianleizong.

Back then, in the Daxia Dynasty, he was the one who joined forces with Fengyulou to besiege him and Shen Diexin.As a result, he met Xiao Yishan and was pulled away from a meridian.

Han Qixiu's gloomy eyes swept across Lin Huang, and then moved away. Although he knew that this so-called Lin Changsheng was Lin Huang, he still pretended not to know him.

After all, the matter in the Great Xia Dynasty spread, and he was very embarrassed.

"Pavilion Master Song, stay safe. I accidentally snatched your treasure last time, so please don't mind." Feng Wanli looked at the middle-aged brown-robed leader and smiled.

The middle-aged man in the brown robe was not angry, but a blunt smile appeared on his face, "Since ancient times, those who have high prices for treasures have nothing to mind. I hope that the leader of the alliance will not be angry later."

"That's fine." Feng Wanli kept perfunctory, then fixed his eyes on Han Qixiu, and said, "I don't know what this senior is called, the blood triangle has such a big person here, and the leader of the alliance doesn't know, I'm really ashamed!"

"A nameless person, why bother?"

Han Qixiu opened her mouth hoarsely, her voice was as light as water, and she didn't want birds to seal thousands of miles away.

A smug smile appeared on Song Yuanyang's face, saying:

"Elder Han is an elder in the family, so it is normal that the leader of the alliance does not know. It's the little brother Lin Changsheng next to the leader that surprises the pavilion master. He can kill Tianyuan alone in front of the blood triangle at a young age, tsk tsk tsk... ...It's really a hero out of a boy!"

Song Yuanyang set his eyes on Lin Huang, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, the young man behind Song Yuanyang also looked at Lin Huang, then smiled coldly and shook his purple robe, "It's just a guy in the personal Yuan realm!"

"Don't dare!"

Lin Huang raised his head and smiled calmly. Although he still didn't know the identity of the latter, the person who could be called 'Song Pavilion Master' was so concerned about himself...

I'm afraid it's not good.

"What's so daring, before Jia Wuhou died, he could entrust his beloved daughter and the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers to you. There must be something special about him. I'm afraid that in a few years, Lin Changsheng's name will spread throughout the Eastern Spirit Realm."

Song Yuanyang squinted and smiled, his eyes fell on Lin Huang and he didn't want to look away, as if he wanted to see something from Lin Huang.

"The ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers?"

Lin Huang frowned, anger quickly climbed on his face, staring at Han Qixiu angrily, his fists squeezed and loosened, loosened and squeezed, as if trying to restrain the anger in his heart, and then...

Lin Huang picked up an apple and smashed it at Han Qixiu!

"presumptuous!"

Two presumptuous voices sounded at the same time, one from Feng Wanli and one from Song Yuanyang.

The apple, however, slammed into the bridge of Han Qixiu's nose.After all, no one thought that Lin Huang would suddenly make such a move.

This is so out of line.

Everyone is an adult, what's the matter if you hit someone with an apple?

And smashing this person, it looks like a sick cat, but even Feng Wanli can't see the depth of the latter.

"You are the first person to smash the old man with an apple!"

Han Qixiu opened her eyes and stared at Lin Huang indifferently, but she couldn't see the joy or sorrow. Her appearance was about to die, but it quietly made the air a little colder.

"You Tianlei Sect robbed me of the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers and smashed your old dog with an apple!"

Lin Huang said angrily, with a dazed look.

Lin Huang is not a good actor, anyone can see that his appearance is mostly pretentious.But this is not important, what is important is what Lin Huang said.

This old man came from Tianlei Sect.

Tianleizong robbed the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers.

There are only two pieces of information in a sentence, but the twists and turns can make people generate countless associations.

Most of the forces in the Blood Triangle do not interact with outside forces.And Han Qixiu appeared next to Song Yuanyang, which was tricky.

And the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers.

……

As soon as Lin Huang's words fell, the atmosphere in the field became very subtle.In Han Qixiu's bewildered eyes, there was a flash of extremely fierce murderous intent.

Feng Wanli also frowned.

Together with Song Yuanyang, they all looked at Han Qixiu suspiciously.

"What Lin Huang said is true or false?"

"The ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers are in the hands of Tianleizong?"

"What is the relationship between Tiansong Pavilion and Tianleizong? Cowardly?"

……

A lot of speculations appeared in everyone's mind.

"Little Huangkou, how dare you talk nonsense here, this old man will teach you what it means to be cautious in words and deeds." Han Qixiu stared at Lin Huang, her shriveled voice extremely gloomy.

A pair of dry old hands slowly stretched out.

Lin Huang was immediately bound by an invisible force, unable to move. There seemed to be a pair of big hands around his neck, holding him tightly.

With just one breath, the terrifying aura surrounding Lin Huang's body dissipated like a cloud, and I saw Feng Wanli slowly blocking Lin Huang's body, sneering:

"Elder Han, you seem to have forgotten where this place is!"

Feng Wanli stretched out his hand and pointed to a corner not far away.I saw that the previous Ming steward was standing there honestly, with a smile on his face.

Han Qixiu slapped her palm, her brows filled with anger.

"The auction is about to start, so we won't bother." Seeing Han Qixiu's hesitation, Feng Wanli smiled perfunctoryly, and then led Lin Huang away swaggeringly.

"That guy's name is Song Yuanyang, the pavilion master of Tiansong Pavilion, one of the four hegemons of the Blood Triangle, and can be called my old enemy." A gentle voice.

"The young man following him is called Song Chen! He can be called the leader of the younger generation in the Blood Triangle. He is a disciple of Piaoxue Palace, and his strength should not be underestimated."

"Piaoxue Palace?"

Lin Huang's footsteps stopped for a while, and he couldn't help but turn his head and forgot about the young man named Song Chen, but found that the latter was looking at him faintly, his eyes were floating, causing Lin Huang to suddenly feel a sense of danger.

Afterwards, Lin Huang turned his head and smiled. He didn't care too much in his heart. After tonight, he would leave the Blood Triangle, and there shouldn't be much intersection with these two people.

He likes to be alone, but he is not afraid of anything coming to him.

"As for that old man, you should know more than this alliance leader," Feng Wanli then said:

"You can be arrogant in the auction. After all, you can't use force here, but you have to be careful when you go out of the auction. That old guy looks like an old dog who has to report."

Lin Huang nodded, keeping his mind open.

Not long after the two entered the box, a melodious bell rang out in the field, spreading out like a tide, covering every corner.

Immediately, the auction house gradually quieted down.

Lin Huang looked around in the box, and the auction floor below was unobstructed.Thousands of people were seated in the arena, all of them with decent strength. Lin Huang estimated that [-]% of the warriors were in the realm of the earth.

At this moment, their eyes were condensed at the entrance of the auction table, as if they were waiting for something, and even their breathing became a lot heavier.

A pair of eyes, green and faint.

Lin Huang in the box is also curious, presumably what everyone is anxiously waiting for is not those so-called treasures, but the 'Miss Hongxiu' in Feng Wanli's mouth.

And everyone waited, and there was a response in less than a moment.

Suddenly, the lights in the auction room dimmed!
A woman in a crimson dress lightly lifted her jade feet and slowly walked up to the auction stage. Under the bright lights of the auction, her enchanting figure like a water snake was even more charming...

(End of this chapter)