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"Is Ye Shi?"

Huang Fangzun's eyes were eager, looking at the Kowloon.

With the foundation of Yaochi Xianyu, I can afford this price.

But Ye Liuyun knows that the Kowloon is not from Ye Lingyue's hand, and naturally he is not willing to bid.

But if she does not open the bid, Grandpa over there... Ye Liuyun is also riding a tiger at this time.

"One thousand five hundred stone."

Ye Liuyun had no choice but to report the price.

"Yao Chi Xian Yu is one of the three, and Ye Jiajiao is also a Ye family. Actually, only this price is worth noting. There are 12,000 spirits."

The Qingzong of the mixed Yuanzong smiled. Not in a hurry, but also followed the price.

Although the mixed Yuanzong experienced a catastrophe, the Qingzong lord backed the Beiqing royal family, and there were ancestors and ancestors who supported the ancestors, and there were some spiritual stones in the realm.

The mixed yuan sect was destroyed and there were not many people who knew the truth.

But the Qing lord knows that the matter of destroying the door has a lot to do with Ye Lingyue.

The Qingzong master also knows that it is impossible to revenge for Ye Lingyue in this life.

However, if you can grab the artifacts of Ye Lingyue's refining, you can at least humiliate Ye Family.

"Amitabha, Nan Wushan is the land of Buddhism, the **** things like the sword, Nan Wushan is not interested."

Among the two monks in Nan Wushan, the younger one sighed and said.

Seeing that there is no heart in the South, there is no disappointment.

Right now, there are only eight gossips that have not yet made a bid.

If Kowloon can sell a good price, look at the attitude of the Eight Diagrams Tianmen.

After all, everyone knows that the Eight Diagrams Tianmen represents the lonely moon.

If it is said that the entire human world, who has the most spiritual stones in hand, it is undoubtedly a lonely moon.

"If this sword is really from the hand of Ye Lingyue, it is worth the price. This is a good sword, and it just lacks a handy sword. This is the price of 20,000 intermediate spirits in Kowloon."

When the Changwu dialect was exported, it was a burst of gloom.

It is worthy of the Eight Diagrams Gate, which doubled the price of Kowloon.

This price has also successfully scared off Yaochi Xianyu and the mixed Yuanzong.

See no one to bid again, Ye Gu rushed to Changwu arched his hand.

"Congratulations to the deputy doorkeeper, successfully winning this sword."

After all, Ye Guzhi wanted to take up the Kowloon Dragonfly and hand it over to Changwu.

"Slow."

At that time, it was known that Chang Wu suddenly raised his hand and stopped Ye Gu.

"This is the deputy head?"

If the leaves are lonely, it's hard to be done. Is Changwu reluctant?

"Two thousand Lingshi is right, but according to the rules, the weapon of the gods must be tested before the shot. I have an artifact at hand, I don't know how it compares with the Kowloon."

Said, Chang Wu wrist, but saw his hand, a few more meteor shadow darts.

When I saw those darts, Ye Lingyue's eyes narrowed slightly.

Not good, her worry is still happening.

As you know, the Eight Diagrams Tianmen will not be willing to give up. The fake Kowloon Jiu is not a real artifact. The several darts in Changwu's hands are real artifacts.

Chang Wu wants to test the Kowloon with a meteor dart, and there is no need to try it. The Kowloon must be dew.

Ye Lingyue was worried at the bottom of his heart, but Ye Gu was very disapproving.

The few darts in Changwu's hands are black and look dull. If they are in the hands of Changwu, no one believes in the heavenly spirit, let alone the artifact.

What's more, Ye Gu is very confident about Kowloon.

"Then there will be a deputy head of the army to go forward."

Ye Gu said, did a gesture of action.

"That is offensive."

Chang Wu said that he got up and went to the Kowloon.

His move, but frightened Ye Lingyue.

Her eyes turned and she stepped forward.

"Yejia, is it better to let the deputy master test the sword?"

Ye Lingyue took the initiative to ask, but it was an accident.

"you?"

Ye Lianye Ye Lingyue, this kid is not willing to evaluate the Kowloon cockroaches, has already let Ye Gu have some opinions.

Look at his thin arms and thin legs. What about the size of the Kowloon ?

The leaves are suspicion.

However, Ye Gu and I thought again. If it was in the hands of Ye Fangshi, who had no power to bind the chickens, the Kowloon Dragons could show their powers. Isn't it more proof of the power of the Kowloon Dragonfly?

Thinking of this, Ye Gu looked a little slow.

"Well, let you try. If you can't use a sword, don't be reluctant."

Ye Lian said, Ye Lingyue went to the side of Kowloon.

"Kid, you can't do it, don't ask this lord to help."

The Qingzong Lord did not care well.

"There is a suspense of the lord, this sword is still enough to control."

It was said that Ye Lingyue had seized the Kowloon Dragonfly.

I have to say that the Kowloon-style relegation of Yejia refinery seems to be like that.

Not to mention its shape, but it is very good to look at its weight.

When Ye Lingyue started, he felt that the sword was cold and the sword was no more than two hundred kilograms.

After feeling the weight of the blade, Ye Lingyue licked his eyebrows again.

Her refining of the Kowloon owl, in the hands of others, may have a few hundred pounds, but in her hands and the emperor, but as light as a feather, it is very agile to use.

Just because of this, this fake Kowloon has already lost 108,000 miles.

"How little brother, this sword you really can't call it. Come here, or this lord will help you."

The Qingzong Lord said, laughing and going forward.

He didn't dare to fight this gossip with the Eight Diagrams Tianmen.

Ye Lingyue raised his eyebrows and his wrists swayed. The sound of the two-hundred-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand

The Qingzong master did not expect that Ye Lingyue would suddenly be in trouble.

Although he is not afraid of Ye Lingyue's skill, but the Kowloon is finally an artifact, a sword smashed out, has already caused the scabbard of the Qingzong to numb.

Under his feet, he was a fascinating step, and his figure was swaying.

Jianguang crossed his chin, but it was just right.

The Qingzong master only felt that the chin was cool, and the delicate beard that had been trimmed had been completely rooted.

"Sorry, Qingzong, my hand is shaking, I have no control."

Ye Lingyue laughed a few times and looked embarrassed.

"You kid... be careful."

Qingzong's main temper was ruined, and the sword that the young man had just waved was chaotic, and it was not like a sword.

It is hard to say that the Qingzong Lord is deliberately wounding.

"It seems that this is a well-deserved reputation for the Kowloon prince. Even the Qing dynasty can hardly block it."

Chang Wu saw it, smiled, stood up, and walked to Ye Lingyue's body. He had a few thoughts on his eyes, staring at Ye Lingyue and the sword in his hand.

Chang Wu's hands were holding a few darts, but it was faint, and the light shone.