"Xuan Xiu..."

Everyone was shocked, but they did not expect that Zhu Hongwu, who seemed ordinary, would actually be a monk of the Xuanmen.

Although martial arts are the mainstream now, Xuanmen monks are also very terrifying. Especially Xuanmen monks who have achieved success in their cultivation should not be underestimated.

This is also a fact. Zhu Hong's move immediately made others frightened.

A wisp of smoke gathered at his fingertips. Unpredictable, it condensed like a sword tip and pierced out through the air, like a jet of air like a rocket. With a puff, it came to the mysterious man.

Fast, too fast, so fast that the mysterious man almost didn't react.

"Swoosh!"

The sword tip was shuttled through the mysterious man's robe.

"Hey!"

Others were both surprised, happy, and very surprised.

No wonder Zhu Hongwu said that the mysterious man was bluffing. Is he really a paper tiger and vulnerable? But it wasn't right. A few people were under his hands just now, but they couldn't walk a few moves.

In amazement, a roar suddenly appeared.

Unpredictable, the mysterious person's body on the ground shook and disappeared. It turned out to be a afterimage.

At the same time, above the sky, dragons and tigers meet, with great momentum.

A fierce move made the air rush and then shot down in the air. When he noticed the violent power contained in it, no one dared to stop the group of people below and dodged one after another.

"boom!"

The mysterious man's attack seemed to have no clear target and directly hit the auction table. The table table made of hard mahogany suddenly split into pieces and turned into very fine pieces of wood.

These wood chips are like waves, rolling and rushing, splashing in all directions.

"This is another move!"

Although these wood chips also have some lethality, there are many experts on the scene. Anyone can easily resolve such an offensive.

Sure enough, Zhu Hongwu took action himself, and a large area of ​​smoke and clouds were like a blanket, covering the splashed wood pieces, and they did not leave any of them, intercepting them all.

Before everyone could be happy, they heard a man saying in surprise: "Hey, where is that man?"

"Um?"

The others hurriedly looked at it. Then they realized that there was another hole on the ceiling. The mysterious man who was still showing off his power just now had disappeared without a trace.

"I'm fooled..."

They have already been hit by a very common trick of beating the east and attacking the west.

"Shameless."

Who could have expected that a mysterious man, a great master, was so shameless, and could even do the task of escaping in the face of battle? Does he still have any self-esteem as a master?

"Chase!"

Some smart people didn't care about their feelings and flew away through the sky.

For a moment, the auction hall, which was already crowded with people, was immediately empty. Only Tian Shi, He Xuanshui, and a few staff members who were almost scared to death, looked at each other in panic.

“…Qi Xiang!”

After a while, Tian Shi reacted first and rushed over quickly.

"cough!"

Suddenly, under the curtain, Qi Xiang sat up. He uncovered the thick cloth, looking a little miserable. The corners of his mouth were covered with blood and there were still many blood marks on his chest. It was very tragic.

"you……"

Tian Shi came over, a little concerned, but a little doubted: "Is it okay?"

“…I can’t die for the time being.”

Qi Xiang coughed, her voice very weak: "But it's also a miserable disaster, it's a complete disaster. It's a terrible disaster. It's a shame that I've encountered such a great disaster. I must have not burned incense recently. I'm extremely unlucky."

"Yeah?"

Tian Shi stepped forward with concern and asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital for a look?"

"Don't……"

Qi Xiang waved her hand: "I'm an internal injury and the hospital cannot cure it."

"fine."

Tian Shi suggested again: "I know a Chinese medicine doctor. He is also a master, specializing in treating internal injuries. It just so happens that he lives in a neighboring city. Now I can send you there, it's still time."

"No more trouble."

Qi Xiang shook her head and said, "I also know some medical skills. Just recuperate myself... I can't die. My life is longer than Xiaoqiang. As long as I have a breath, I will definitely be able to survive."

Tian Shi's eyes were a little weird, and suddenly his nose moved and he said softly: "Brother Qi, have you smelled any strange smell?"

"What's the weird smell?" Qi Xiang was a little puzzled.

Tian Shi's eyes were a little smile and he whispered: "The smell of tomato sauce..."

"Ahem cough cough..."

Qi Xiang coughed even harder, as if she was about to cough out her lungs. He covered his chest and lowered his head, and was as angry as if he was breathless: "Don't joke around, this is not good..."

"OK."

Tian Shizheng focused his head and said: "I want a copy of the Shan Palace Picture!"

Qi Xiang's eyes turned white, as if she had no strength, her body fell down and pressed on Tian Shi's shoulders, and her voice was hoarse: "Help me go back, let's talk about it later..."

"That's right, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Tian Shishen agreed and turned to remind him: "Xuanshui, let's go away quickly if you take your people."

"Uh... OK!"

He Xuanshui woke up like a dream, and was as if he was burning with eyebrows. He immediately jumped up and shouted: "Let's go, let's go out and call the police, just say... and say..."

"Just say, I encountered a terrorist attack." Qi Xiang said in a low voice: "A group of thieves broke into the auction company in broad daylight and ransacked your company's valuables."

"ah?"

He Xuanshui was stunned: "Is this OK?"

"Whether it is good or not, you can weigh it yourself."

Qi Xiang threw down a sentence and slowly left with Tian Shi's support. When He Xuanshui saw it, he didn't dare to stay in the hall for a long time. Naturally, he called a group of scared subordinates and quickly followed.

A group of people walked outside the auction hall and found that time passed quickly. At this time, the sun had already set. At dusk, golden fire clouds in the sky were very brilliant and magnificent.

Looking around, a group of masters who were coming and going were completely gone, and I don’t know where they went.

Of course, at this time, Qi Xiang was too lazy to worry about such things. Under He Xuanshui's guidance, they moved to the underground garage before they wanted to drive away.

At this moment, Qi Xiang's body stagnated and suddenly became shocked. Then, with an animal-like sense of smell, she didn't care about her "injured" body, and she flew backwards like a clever leopard.

The moment he retreated, a sword lightning shot from a hundred steps away, quietly piercing on the hard ground. As the sword light flashed, the tip directly penetrated through the hard surface made of concrete, as if it was inserted into tofu. It was easy to penetrate three inches into the ground.

Qi Xiang shook her head and stood up again, and a little cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

"who?"

He looked up and saw that at the end of the underground parking lot, someone seemed to be hiding inside a pillar, but the figure of the man appeared on the ground under the slanting light.

The figure was a little delicate, and seemed to be a woman.

Qi Xiang frowned and looked at it carefully, but couldn't see through the pillar. Naturally, she didn't know who the person hiding behind the pillar was.

While he was looking at others, others were also observing him.

At least, He Xuanshui next to him opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded: "You, you... aren't you seriously injured? Why... Why are you like this... alive..."

You know, along the way, Qi Xiang was so angry that she looked very miserable. After seeing him, He Xuanshui inevitably felt great sympathy. He was still persuaded to go to the hospital for treatment.

Qi Xiang refused to go, and He Xuanshui was planning to call his own private doctor for treatment.

However, just now, just under his nose, Qi Xiang flew backwards, her body was so agile that she didn't look like she was seriously injured and dying. This skill would probably be fine if she killed a tiger with bare hands.

"Depend on……"

He Xuanshui is not stupid. He immediately understood: "You are lying to us..."

Just cheat, what's wrong!

Qi Xiang didn't have time to pay attention to He Xuanshui's sorrow. His eyes were slightly condensed. He glanced gently and saw a short sword inserted on the ground. It was a very ordinary short sword, about twenty centimeters long and two fingers wide.

The shape of the dagger is very ordinary, and it looks like something that acrobats often use in an acrobat troupe. It is the kind of props that the actors blindfolded their eyes, stood a few meters away, and threw their hands.

That's right, it's props.

Qi Xiang could see clearly that the blades on both sides of the short sword had no sharp edges at all. Or it was just a little polished on the tip of the sword and became a little sharp.

Such props have limited lethality.

However, Qi Xiang knew very well that such a short sword fell into the hands of the master, but it was a murderous weapon.
To be continued...