Author: Sister Huang Xing is here

The Xiangjia Tubo is built on the hillside and extends downwards, taking an oval shape.

The outer periphery is a thick earth-yellow city wall, with raised observation decks on the city wall, and the towers used to shoot. The interior of the city wall is a variety of houses built along the mountain, arranged neatly from top to bottom, looking very layered.

At this time, outside the Xiang family castle.

There are already many people waiting to chat, and the atmosphere is quite lively.

Among these people are blood-refining masters with sufficient qi and blood, local gentry nearby, and children of the Xiang family who are responsible for maintaining order.

The Xiang family is a local wealthy family.

I have been reproducing here for hundreds of years and have accumulated a large amount of wealth and treasures.

Now that the Xiang family plans to move away, these treasures will be auctioned, attracting the attention of many people.

Su Heng came outside the Xiang family castle.

Soon a young child came to Su Heng to receive him.

However, Su Heng's face was dark yellow and his clothes were quite ordinary, not like a rich man. The disciple in charge of reception was a young man in blue.

After looking up and down, a lazy expression appeared on his face.

"If you want to participate in the auction, you need to pay a deposit of ten taels of silver. After the auction is over, all of these silver will be returned."

The Blue-clothed disciple briefly explained the auction rules and the things to be noted:

"In addition, for safety period, no one can bring weapons into the fort and cannot have disputes with others at the auction. If you auction items you like, you can pay a silver ticket and leave early. Of course, you can also wait for the auction to be over to attend the banquet. My Xiang family is hospitality and is willing to entertain every guest with wine and meat."

The young man said a lot, and his attitude in his words was somewhat condescending.

Su Heng just nodded slightly, "I understand."

He took out a piece of silver from his arms and handed it to the young man in front of him.

The young man just took a casual hand and nodded, put his head in his arms, "Take this seat sign and I'll take you to the hall. Remember, there is no permission, don't walk around in the turret."

Su Heng reached out to take his seat sign, and the number displayed on it was No. 30.

Follow the boy in front of him and enter the castle.

The scenery inside the castle is much better than Su Heng expected. The houses are quaint and there are ditches for drainage around the houses. In the middle are terraced fields. It is late summer, and the rice on the terraced fields is slightly yellow. The cool autumn wind blows, and the rice dumplings are slightly ups and downs like waves.

But, something that is a bit unsightly.

On the street, the Xiang family members holding weapons could be seen everywhere patrolling back and forth, with a calm and serious face.

These people are tall and big, with steady and powerful steps. It is obvious that they have completed one or two blood refining times, and their physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people.

Turn left and right all the way.

Under the leadership of the young people, we came to a quaint hall above the turret.

This hall was obviously temporarily converted into an auction venue. The center of the venue is a circular terrace for auction, and outside there are rows of seats, and there are numbers corresponding to the signs in the hands of the guests.

After a few simple words of the young man in blue, he turned around and left.

Su Heng found his seat, waited while observing the surrounding environment.

In the entire hall, Su Heng's position is relatively close to the outside. Although his vision is not very good, if there is danger or accident, it is easier to slip away in the chaos.

At this time, forty or fifty people had already sat down in the hall.

These people were dressed in luxurious clothes, and some even carried servants and maids with them. Obviously, they were all guys who were not short of money.

There was still some time before the auction began, and Su Heng waited patiently. During this period, people kept entering the hall under the leadership of the Xiang family disciples.

There were more and more people in the hall, and the atmosphere gradually became noisy and noisy.

Finally, when the time came to noon, the seats in the hall were basically filled, and the crisp sound of gongs suddenly sounded, and the originally messy hall also quieted in an instant.

immediately.

A tall and majestic old man walked out of the backstage.

He reached out and clasped his fists and spoke loudly.

The hall accommodated nearly two hundred people, and the area was not small, but the old man's voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

With this ability alone, the old man's strength is quite impressive.

"I am the head of the Xiang family, Xiang Yunfei. I am very happy that you can enjoy your face and participate in this auction. I won't say much nonsense, the auction has officially begun."

The old man was obviously a decisive figure, with a strong momentum in his words and conversations, and the atmosphere of the entire auction was mobilized and controlled by him.

He took out three thick cowhide books from the servant behind him, showed them to everyone, and then said in a deep voice: "These three books record the practice methods of three blood refining martial arts, including the fire washing clothes, the red deer fist, and the Xuanyan Seal. The combination of the three blood refining martial arts is the Red Fire True Kung Fu that can directly pass through the martial arts master.

This true skill is not only strong and domineering, but also the Red Fire Power in its practice can burn the enemy's flesh and blood during the fight against the enemy, kill the enemy invisibly, and be unable to defend against it."

"The true skill composed of the three blood-refining martial arts?!"

"This true skill alone is enough to build a strong family. I will hold it in my hands no matter what."

The originally quiet hall.

As Xiang Yunfei's words fell, the atmosphere exploded again, and the noise of noisy and quarrels were boiling.

Whether it is a rich local gentry or a powerful warrior, his breathing becomes heavy, his eyes full of greed and desire.

Even Su Heng was a little surprised, "This martial arts masterpiece that can directly practice the qi is actually taken out at the beginning of the auction?"

"This true skill is not just the original version, it also records the practice experiences of my ancestors of the Xiang family over the past decades." When the atmosphere in the hall fell, Xiang Yunfei spoke again and threw out a heavy news.

"The starting price of Red Fire True Kung Fu is 5,000 taels of silver."

"Six thousand taels of silver!" Soon someone raised the seat sign in his hand and shouted loudly.

He was a wealthy businessman wearing brocade clothes. This technique was useless to him, but it could be used to practice for his children, or to win over his subordinates and recruit good players.

A complete and true skill.

For warriors, the attraction is too great.

"Seven thousand taels of silver!" Someone soon bid again, and it was a local gentleman nearby.

The auction price of Chihuo True Kung has been rising all the way, and after a few rounds, it has exceeded 10,000 taels of silver. This price has almost reached the limit that everyone can accept.

But at this moment.

In the corner, a young man with a monkey-faced mask on his head stood up and said, "Ten thousand taels of silver!"

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