Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

At the same time, a corner of the Main Hall. . .

Several Japanese men and women stood here, looking around at the practitioners around them, their faces surprisingly solemn.

"Kawaguchi-kun said that there will be an auction here tonight. Looking at the situation, I'm afraid all the people who came to compete for Murasame should be there tonight." A woman in luxurious clothes said.

Ono nodded slightly: "Even if it's not all, it's 80% or 90%. I didn't expect the Chinese people to care so much about this auction, and I don't know what they think."

"We'd better be careful. Not only the emperor has said it, but even the gods have said that China is a vast land with rich resources and there are many capable people. Let's not take it lightly." The woman said.

Everyone nodded.

Ono asked: "We came here for the auction, so where did Kawaguchi-kun go?"

The luxurious woman shook her head: "Kawaguchi-kun's affairs are not something we can understand. We just need to act according to the order. But one thing we can know is that Kawaguchi-kun seems to be looking for a map to enter that place."

"Do you need a map to get in there?"

"Nonsense, but Mr. Kawaguchi should have found the map from some ancient books written by God. Only a few of us know about this matter. Don't spread it around."

Amid the warning from the woman, it was their turn to burn incense and worship Buddha.

To them, this is just a show and has no real meaning.

But while they were worshiping Buddha, a man standing behind them suddenly showed an evil smile on his face.

"Kawaguchi Taoxiong really wants to rebel, and he even wants to find a map from my ancient books. Ha, it's ridiculous!"

The man glanced at the Ono men lightly, felt the energy on their bodies, and shook his head slightly: "Since Kawaguchi Taoxiong is so sure that he can get Murasame, then I can just save this energy to fight with others. That’s not bad.”

Thinking about it, he stopped queuing, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Main Hall.

If anyone could see the true face of this man through the Dharma Eye at this moment, he would definitely see a monster with eight corners and six eyes, a lion's head and red skin!

Evil God!

And the moment he came out of the Main Hall, he happened to pass by several luxurious men and women.

Quan Zhixiu wrinkled her nose, very dissatisfied with the smell of incense here.

At this moment, she was wearing a long beige windbreaker, her hair was slightly curly, her face was pretty and she wore light makeup, and she was very likely to turn heads when walking among the crowd. If she hadn't been surrounded by several men of extraordinary temperament, I'm afraid someone would have come over to strike up a conversation with her.

"What the hell is this place? Why are all Chinese temples so weird? Not to mention there are so many people and such a strong earthy smell. It's so unpleasant."

She frowned and complained to the person next to her in dissatisfaction.

Park Xinxing did not speak, but tried his best to block the passers-by for Quan Zhixiu so that the third lady of the Quan family would not be injured.

A British-style man wearing a top hat standing next to Quan Jixiu smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "Miss Quan, you may have grown up in South Korea and are not aware of this Chinese tradition, so you are not used to it."

Quan Zhixiu snorted coldly and said to the man: "Cheng Ji, you said there will be an auction here tonight. Where is it? No matter how I look, I can't find an auction venue here."

In her mind, as long as it is an auction, it should be held in a large auction venue or a mountaintop manor.

How could there be a Buddhist temple like this?

After Cheng Ji finished offering incense, he pointed to a corner of the main hall with a smile and said to Quan Zhixiu: "Miss Quan, look,

We just need to stay for a while and enter from there. The venue is underground. After all, it is held by everyone in the martial arts world. We can't let everyone in. "

Quan Zhixiu frowned as he looked at the few people wearing monk robes guarding the small door. He felt from the bottom of his heart that there was nothing in this auction, so he lost interest.

"Let's go then. It's so troublesome to come to a place like this to hold an auction." With that said, he walked forward.

Cheng Ji stopped her, shook his head and said, "We can't go in now. We can only start entering after the third 'wave' of Kongming lanterns are released."

"The third 'wave' of Kongming lanterns to fly?" Quan Zhixiu wrinkled her nose: "Why are the Chinese people so troublesome? There are so many rules to 'make' a bad auction. No wonder it is difficult to succeed."

After saying that, she walked towards the outside of the Main Hall very dissatisfied.

Cheng Ji didn't care at all that Quan Zhixiu would lose his temper here. He had only one purpose -

An item was obtained at the auction, which will be of great use to them in capturing Murasame!

…………

Just when Xie Song and Ning Fan went to buy Kongming lanterns, Kong Zixuan slowly withdrew her soft lips from Du Hao's ear, stood timidly next to Du Hao, and pulled him tightly. hand, for fear that he would 'pull' it back.

Du Hao sighed softly in his heart. It was not that he didn't know Kong Zixuan's feelings for him. He knew that Kong Zixuan liked him since he was a child.

Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.

If there were no Liu Xiying, no Su Qian, no Ye Shishi, and no Leng Ruyan, I am afraid that Du Hao and Kong Zixuan would have gone from childhood sweethearts to wedding flowers.

It's just that there are not so many ifs in the world. He knows that the lives of the two of them are destined to be destined.

"Zixuan, I..."

"Don't talk!"

Before Du Hao could finish speaking, Kong Zixuan interrupted Du Hao directly.

Under Du Hao's worried eyes, Kong Zixuan smiled.

But this smile is a bit sad, a bit desolate, and a bit lonely: "You don't need to say more or explain more. I just hope that Buddha can help me realize this wish."

"That's all..."

After saying that, she looked up at the sky, leaned her head on Du Hao's shoulder, and said softly: "Du Hao, Happy New Year."

Du Hao was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Happy New Year..."

Buzz——

At this moment, the ancient sword of chaos that was originally in the storage bag suddenly vibrated, and Gao Fushuai's voice came from it.

"Boy, let me out quickly, I feel a baby near here!"

Du Hao frowned and asked with his spiritual consciousness: "What?"

"I don't know, but judging from the feeling, I should have seen this thing before. You let me out and I'll borrow it for a look."

Of course Du Hao knew what Gao Fushuai meant by "borrowing", but he didn't care. He opened a hole in the storage bag, and a black light flew out when no one was paying attention.

"Be careful, don't let anyone find out."

"Don't worry when I do my work." Gao Fushuai shouted and flew directly into the Main Hall.

And just after Gao Fushuai flew out, Xie Song and Ning Fan, who had already bought the Kongming Lantern, stood quietly behind them, looking at the figures clinging to each other.

"Is Zixuan Du Hao's partner?" Ning Fan asked Jie Song in confusion.

Seeing the two of them like this, Jie Song showed a gentle smile on his face, shook his head and said:

"No, they are not partners yet."

"Then they..."

"Friends are reluctant, lovers dare not..."