Chapter 1124 Master, Don't You Even Want Your Face?
The interior of the auditorium is luxuriously decorated, surrounded by landscape screens.
A copper stove with animal heads was burning in the center, and white smoke rose from it.
An old man was sitting at the top, with white beard and hair, wearing a saffron robe, amiable and friendly in his majesty, playing with a short sword in his hand, looking leisurely and indifferent. But the eyes are wandering, obviously absent-minded.
When the old man saw Yang Qingxuan, he immediately stood up and said, "You're here!"
Yang Qingxuan stepped forward, cupped his fists and said, "I've seen Master Hongyuan."
Hongyuan laughed and said: "Haha, you're welcome." He stepped forward and took Yang Qingxuan's hand, and politely pulled him to sit on the head.
Hongyuan put the dagger on the table, leaned slightly over, and asked, "Where did you get that rubbing, little brother?"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes fell on the short sword. The blade was about fifteen inches long, the hilt was cross-shaped, and it had double blades. At first glance, there was nothing unusual about it.
But Yang Qingxuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he could immediately feel the strange rhythm coming from the sword, and even the evil spirit was compelling.
Although Hongyuan in front of him didn't say anything, but from his clothes, the quality of the sword, and his attitude at the moment, two points can be seen: 1. This Hongyuan's status is not low, and his strength is not bad. Second, he must recognize the jade pendant.
Yang Qingxuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said calmly: "Does your lord recognize that jade pendant?"
Hongyuan's earnest gaze froze for a moment, and then became flickering. With a smile, he sat upright, stroked his beard and said, "I seem to have some impressions, but I'm not sure. Where did this little friend come from?"
Both of them refused to speak first, testing each other.
Yang Qingxuan sneered in his heart, and said casually: "I am originally a member of the powerful demon cow family, and I have been practicing in the realm of destroying magic all the year round. When I came to Zhongdu this time, a friend in the family asked me to bring this thing for appraisal."
Hongyuan was stunned, and fell into deep thought.
He originally thought that Yang Qingxuan had the jade pendant on his body, but although the person in front of him had a mask, but the two cyan horns stood out, he was obviously a member of the Yaozu.
Moreover, although there are many branches of the bull demon clan, they are all known for their honesty and honesty, and there are few scheming people. What Yang Qingxuan said made Hongyuan believe most of it.
Hong Yuan picked up the dagger on the table, played with it for a while, and asked, "Is this jade pendant in your friend's hands?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "I don't know about that, my friend just gave me this rubbing map."
Hongyuan's face became even more ugly.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes lightly fell on the short sword, and the veins on the back of Hongyuan's hand collapsed, as if his heart began to feel anxious.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly became vigilant, and asked tentatively: "Master, is this jade pendant very precious?"
Hongyuan hesitated and said "Yes", obviously unwilling to answer too much, but thinking about something.
Yang Qingxuan cursed secretly in his heart. After a moment of pondering, he stood up pretending to be angry, and said loudly: "Master, since you called me over, why didn't you say anything? I paid a hundred pieces of top-grade spirit stones! If you don't If you want to taste it, you can return the spirit stone to me, and I will find another one!"
Only then did Hongyuan forcefully smile, stood up, and said again and again: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. Be safe and don't be impatient. Since I took your spirit stone, I naturally have to taste it. This piece of jade..."
Hongyuan took the rubbings in his hand, looked at it pretendingly, and said: "It's not easy."
Yang Qingxuan's face turned dark. Looking at Hongyuan like this, he probably didn't intend to tell the truth, and the possibility of plotting against others was extremely high.
He quietly let out his consciousness and spread it around, a golden light flashed in his eyes. It was found that the entire hall was sealed by an enchantment.
With a sneer in his heart, he put away his golden eyes and divine sense, pretending to be ignorant.
Hongyuan said slowly: "It seems that I have seen it in the classics, it seems to be ancient jade, and it is very valuable. Your friend is still in the Wanyao Mountain of the Dharma Realm?"
Yang Qingxuan gave a "hmm" and said, "Of course."
Hongyuan suddenly laughed and said: "Our Fengyin Chamber of Commerce is planning to go to the Mountain of Extinguishing Dharma Realm and Wanyao Mountain recently, and we want to talk to you Dali Demon Bull Clan. I wonder if a friend can recommend it?"
Another referral?
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself: "Is the powerful demon cow family so popular?"
He said, "Who do you recommend?"
Hongyuan said: "Noble Bull King and your friend."
Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I haven't tasted the value of this jade. Most of my friends are unhappy, and I don't want to see you."
Hongyuan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly said, "Is that jade really in your friend's hands?"
Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly: "Since Master can't recognize this jade, I naturally have nothing to say!"
He cupped his fists and cupped his hands, pretending to leave.
Hongyuan's face darkened, he flashed a struggling look, the dagger in his hand shook slightly, a deep red streak appeared, he stabbed straight, and shouted: "Since I have nothing to say, then go die!"
There was a short distance between the two, and a red glow came across.
Yang Qingxuan took a step forward unhurriedly, and after turning his figure around, he went directly to the center of the auditorium, avoiding the sword.
Close at hand, but far away.
Hong Yuan's face changed drastically, he didn't expect that he would suddenly attack and be dodged by the other party.
When Yang Qingxuan was still outside, he sent someone to check Yang Qingxuan's cultivation, and confirmed that he was in the middle stage of the emperor's throne.
Thinking that although the bull was upright, but careful, he snorted coldly, and his body swayed in place, like a cannonball shot out, holding the dagger in his backhand, and stabbing Yang Qingxuan.
"Master, why is this? Is it out of style?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled coldly, instead of avoiding it, he just opened his hands and grabbed it forward, which is the most common way of grabbing.
"Why? Haha, of course it's for your life, for that piece of jade!"
Hongyuan was completely shameless, his eyes shot out greedy and ferocious eyes like animals, and he roared in his mouth.
When the short sword stabbed, Yang Qingxuan's hand was already on Hongyuan's small wrist, and he grabbed it and pushed hard to block Hongyuan's impact.
The diamond bottom plate on the ground made a "bang" vibration, shattered into pieces, and turned into powder directly.
But the synagogue is still safe and sound, obviously reinforced by the enchantment.
"Haha, I have set up a copper formation in this auditorium, even if the Daoists are fighting inside, they can't hear it at all."
"Hehe, Master, don't you even want your face?"
After hearing this, Yang Qingxuan immediately felt relieved.
The Hongyuan in front of him is only the mid-stage cultivation base of Emperor Tiantian, which is no different from him. What he was most worried about was that the fight would be heard outside, which would attract people from the Fengyin Chamber of Commerce and the Wei family. He couldn't help laughing after hearing the impact that could isolate the Dao Realm.
It's just that this Hongyuan's power is so great that even he, who is practicing physical skills, feels his hands are very strenuous.