This night, Lin Xuan slept very sweetly, and Chen Yunfei spent it in pain, the former young master of the Chen family, flying and domineering, had been taught a hard lesson by Ling Xian, but the misfortune was lurking, when he was down, he had an amazing opportunity, from a small young master of the Chen family, to a pivotal figure in the Lieyang Gate.

This guy was originally a gentleman, how could he be so lively in the martial arts conference, with the entourage of the brigade, he was originally going to attract the attention of a group of chivalrous women, but in the middle of the way, he was caught in a misfortune, and he was used as a scapegoat, and an eighth-order wolf slaughtered his personal guards.

Although he did not fall, he was bitten by a vicious wolf on the buttocks, not to mention attracting everyone's attention, and he could only lie on his side when he slept, not to mention how bitter he was in his heart.

"Which bastard harmed me, I must drain his soul and refine his soul!" The wolf's teeth are highly poisonous, and the wound has begun to become inflamed, Chen Yunfei was tossed so much that he didn't sleep all night, and his teeth itched with hatred in his heart.

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"Ahh

Ling Xian woke up refreshed, except for a little itchy nose, could it be that the third uncle was talking to me?

Hehe, wait, go back this time, and the Ling family will soon regain its former appearance.

With the Dao Xing Dan, the strength of the clan will increase by leaps and bounds, and it will not be long before they will be above all the forces that have humiliated their enemies.

Raising his eyebrows, Ling Xian's mood is naturally very good, and today's martial arts conference will officially begin, and the strong people from the mountains and rivers and the five mountains will gather here, and the martial arts conference, although there are countless lively, but the most important items are actually only two.

One is a competition!

As the saying goes, there is no second and no first, and it is rare for the strong to gather, who doesn't want to be famous here?

Martial artists, all they want is fame and power, and both can be obtained through competition, martial arts conferences are not available every year, and those chivalrous and young high-rollers will naturally not miss such an opportunity.

As for the second, it is the exchange of treasures.

Walking the rivers and lakes, you can't sit back and relax with your skills.

As the saying goes, no matter how good your martial arts are, you are afraid of the sword, a divine weapon, and it is difficult to explain clearly in words the help of chivalry.

In addition, cheats, medicines, treasure armor and even treasure maps will be sought-after goods in the exchange meeting.

The exchange of treasures is usually divided into two occasions.

One is bazaar trading.

It is characterized by a large number of people, lively, and abundant items.

The disadvantage is that there are many chivalrous women and chivalrous people, fortune tellers, tricksters and even scammers who fish in troubled waters.

The swords and swords there are usually Xibei goods, and as for the treasure maps...... The locations indicated above are usually deep in the mountains, and if you are not afraid of death, you can also try it.

Of course, there are also people who really find treasures in the bazaar, as for the integrity of the seller, or the buyer's blind cat ran into a dead mouse, then it is a matter of the benevolent and the wise.

In short, the market can be lively, and if you really want to find some treasures there, the probability is similar to that of the iron tree blooming.

In a word, not recommended!

There will be no pie in the sky, there is no shortage of treasures in the martial arts conference, what do you really need, or prepare the real money and go to the auction to give it a go.

Of course, whether you can buy it or not depends on your financial resources and luck.

Ling Xian was in a good mood when he got up in the morning, freshened up, and ate some snacks, and then came to the street, the auction was scheduled for noon, and it was still early, so he might as well take a stroll first.

Along the way, people came and went, and there was novelty everywhere, and Ling Xian could feel that the masters above the fourth order accounted for the majority, and there was even no shortage of powerhouses of the fifth and sixth orders.

These people walked on the street, one by one, their true qi was agitated, as if they were afraid that others would not know their strength, and compared with these flamboyant and domineering martial artists, Ling Xian was extremely low-key, he was essentially an immortal cultivator, although spiritual power could be transformed into true qi, but if it was not necessary, Ling Xian would not do that at all, at this moment, he had no internal strength at all, and his mana was stored in the Dantian Purple Mansion.

Fortunately, the martial arts conference was not limited to martial artists, and there were also many ordinary people watching the excitement, so Ling Xian did not seem abrupt.

A group of white-clothed swordsmen appeared in sight.

Walking in front was a richly dressed young man, but he was only in his twenties, and his strength in the sixth layer of refining his body was extremely eye-catching.

You must know that even if the Ling family had not yet declined back then, it would have been able to break through the sixth layer of refining body at this age and already be crowned a genius, and the woman with whom she was alongside her, although her cultivation was inferior, her peerless appearance was even more attractive, and almost all the eyes on the road were attracted to the past.

"It's the Danhong Fairy of the Ancient Sword Gate. ”

"Legend has it that she is one of the top ten beauties in martial arts. ”

"What a legend, it's so beautiful that it seems to be like a fairy. ”

"Could it be the young master of the Ancient Sword Sect standing next to her? ”

"Yes, Xie Yixiao, known as the first swordsman of the younger generation, I heard that he is a strong man who is expected to become a peerless master. ”

......

The sound of discussion kept coming into the ears, and the people around were all full of envy, and the so-called young talents were nothing more than that.

However, at this moment, a rumbling sound came to my ears, and a beautifully styled carriage, the eight horses pulling the carriage were somehow suddenly startled and galloped towards this direction.

In a hurry, the coachman couldn't control it at all, and the distance of dozens of meters passed in a flash, and the Danhong Fairy and Xie Yixiao, who were walking in the front, suddenly faced the speeding carriage.

The latter is worthy of being the young master of the Ancient Sword Sect, and he reacted quickly at the last moment, and his figure flashed, and he hid to the side dangerously.

is worthy of being the first swordsman of the younger generation, and this light skill is also very wonderful.

However, Fairy Danhong is not so lucky, although her cultivation is also good, but her ability to adapt to change is much worse, as for her beauty...... To a mad carriage, beauty has a fart use.

Seeing that she was about to be hit with a broken tendon, Ling Xian, who was standing next to her, pulled her back, although it was not a parent, but Ling Xian would naturally save people if she raised her hand.

As an immortal cultivator, his reaction can be calm, and his actions may not be as chic as that young master, but his foresight and reaction to danger are ten times better than him!

However, I don't know if that Danhong Fairy was scared stupid, but she was also a powerhouse of the fifth layer of body refining, and she couldn't stand up after being pulled like this, so Ling Xian had no choice but to reach out and help her.

As the saying goes, save people to the end, send Buddha to the west, you can't watch this big beauty fall a dog and gnaw mud.

Originally, this matter should have come to an end, and Ling Xian didn't expect the other party to thank him for anything, but the next development made his eyes widen.

Seeing a flash of cold light, Xie Yixiao's sword was unsheathed, and a move "Immortal Guidance" stabbed at Ling Xian's face, fast and accurate.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Xian was so frightened and angry that he almost thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, so he saved his companion with the front foot, and then he drew his sword and stabbed himself with the back foot.

"Boy, I don't embarrass you, how about I let you walk if I cut off my left arm?" Xie Yixiao's cold voice came into his ears.

"Why?"

Ling Xian's face was full of anger, he was almost about to be angry in his chest, whether in his previous life or in this life, he had heard of En Jiang's revenge, but when such an injustice really happened to him, he knew how resentful it was.

"Why?" Xie Yixiao sneered loudly: "The toad doesn't pee either, the Danhong Fairy is my fiancée, how can a husband like you hold it, quickly leave an arm, otherwise I will let you taste what is called Wanjian Ling Chi......"

Ling Xian turned his head to look at Fairy Danhong, but the other party's face was full of disgust, as if Ling Xian reached out to hug her just now It was really some kind of insult.

"Okay, okay, count me nosy. ”

Ling Xian was furious, although he had long known that this world was the strong, but such a reversal of right and wrong still made him feel angry in his chest.

These people in the martial arts don't even have a sense of right and wrong, and they still talk about chivalry and righteousness, which is really ridiculous.

"In that case, you will give me death!"

In his previous life, Ling Xian would never believe that as long as the soul is beautiful, it is a beauty, but at this moment, he feels that a well-informed and reasonable woman who is as ugly as a saltless woman is also more pleasing to the eye than Danhong.

What kind of fairy is called, it's really shameless.

Ling Xian pushed over with a palm like the other party, Qin Danhong didn't take him seriously, this guy was dressed old-fashioned, his steps were vain, and he was just a wild horseman.

Even if you practice martial arts for a few days, it's just a crop style.

In a word, look down.

Even if you save me, what if this fairy is a native old hat like you?

However, she soon found out that she was wrong, Ling Xian's palm seemed ordinary, just like a casual push, but it blocked all her retreats.

This woman's face was also extremely wonderful, disdainful, surprised, and stunned, and then turned into a look of fear.

She wanted to draw her sword, but it was too late.

A bang came to the ears, and there was a small stall next to it, and the woman directly knocked over the tables, chairs and benches, and then plunged into the bucket.

"Give...... Kill him for me. ”

This woman seems to be wearing treasure clothes and soft armor inside, Ling Xian's palm did not do her best, she was not seriously injured, but the bucket was full of food residues that people had eaten, and the stench was not inferior to the dung pit, and this woman did not check for a while, and she drank a few sips in a hurry, and the Chinese wanted to vomit and want to die.

In all fairness, although this woman has a vicious mind, she looks pretty good, but at this moment, there are noodles hanging in her hair, and half a flower roll is inserted in her bun, which is originally very beautiful, but at the moment she looks similar to a crazy woman.

The voice was full of rage, and the sound of "choking" kept coming to her ears, not only the young master of the ancient sword sect, but also the more than ten swordsmen behind her, all of whom pulled out their swords.

The cold light is shining, and the murderous aura is pervasive.

Don't talk about right and wrong, don't ask right or wrong, the rivers and lakes are always respected by force.

"You're trying to kill me?"

There was no fear on Ling Xian's face, even though he had been wrapped in a sharp blade, his expression was still faint.

"Boy, I'm going to let you taste the pain of ten thousand swords devouring your heart. ”

As soon as Xie Yixiao's words fell, his wrist flicked, and the sword turned into thousands of swords, each of which was flickering with cold light, like a vital point around Ling Xian's body.

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