Just as everyone was looking at the carriage, a few people walked down the carriage. The carriage in front was Yanyun, the leader of the Wusheng Sect, as well as her apprentice, the little princess of the Violet Family, and two daughters who followed them. The carriage behind was the patriarch of the Violet Family. After the patriarch of the Violet Family came down, he helped an old man down. Seeing this old and weak old man, everyone knew that this old man was the old patriarch of the Violet Family, a seventh-level master of the Dou Zong, and one of the two masters of the Violet Family.

After Yanyun and Suliya came down, all the eyes of the field were on them. Yanyun, the leader of the Wusheng Sect, looked like a cold pond from afar, looking like a fairy, standing proudly, like a fairy descending to earth, making people dare not look at her. She was wearing a purple robe in the wind, her long hair poured down, her purple shirt was like a flower, and her long sword was better than snow. She was endlessly beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar. Her skin was as white as a white inside, and her gentle as jade, crystal clear. She was more pure and flawless than the whitest mutton fat jade; she was more gentle than the gentlest nephrite; she was more delicate and bright than the most beautiful rose petals; she was more beautiful than the clearest crystal.

. Seeing this beauty, Ye Xiao couldn't help but remember the words in the poem "The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like lamb fat. The face is lined with peach blossom petals, and the hair is full of golden phoenix silk. The autumn waves are bright and enchanting, and the spring bamboo shoots are slender and charming. The shape is graceful like a striking geese, gentle like a dragon, glorious autumn chrysanthemums, lush spring pine. The hair is like a light cloud covering the moon, floating like a wind returning to the snow. Looking far away, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. I looked at it and looked at it, as if the sun was rising out of the morning glow. I looked at it with a firm look like a fuzzy wave. The slenderness is so cleaved, and the waist is as simple as the neck. The neck is stretched out, the neck is beautiful, the white texture is exposed, the fragrance is unpleasant, and the dew is not desolate. The clouds are solemn. The eyebrows are beautiful, the red lips are bright outside, and the white teeth are fresh inside......

After Ye Xiao looked at it, he came back to his senses. Shirley beside Ye Xiao saw Ye Xiao and soon came back to his senses, and his heart was filled with praise. The Martial Saint Sect Yanyun, even a woman, looked like a woman, let alone a man. The Martial Saint Sect Yanyun, who looked like a fairy Lingbo descended to earth, was full of fantasy and strange feelings. He had a mysterious attraction to ordinary men, that is, the emperor of the Kaiss Empire tried his best to pursue the other party when he was young, but he did not succeed. Although there were many people who had ideas about Yanyun, no one dared to provoke the other party, one was because the other party's Wusheng Sect's power was strong, and the other was Yanyun. Gus himself was not weak. There was no one from the same generation as her in the Kaiss Empire who was the same as her. Third, most people felt that their conditions did not meet the other party's requirements, so they did not go, and at the same time they did not have the courage to pursue the other party.

Behind the Wu Sheng Zong Yanyun is her apprentice, Suliya Violet, one of the two beauties in the imperial capital. The feeling of this girl standing there is as if a fresh fragrance quietly disperses and slowly spreads in everyone's heart. Like a branch of cold plums proudly standing in the quiet valley. The quiet and elegant path blooms. No matter how many people around her are watching her, she is like she is alone in an empty field, with the corners of her eyes and eyebrows filled with the breath of freedom and romance. A very standard classical melon-shaped face looks just a little bigger than a slap.

One thing is like a person who walked down from the most standard beauty comics; unlike the big eyes of ordinary beauties, her eyes are big and vivid, as if there is rippling waves in her eyes. It seems that she is silently telling something all the time; her firm and straight nose bridge has the beauty of women and a bit heroic spirit that only men have; her slightly thin and soft cherry lips present a nearly transparent gem red, which is fine at any time as if you can intoxicate by taking a look; her long, bright and shiny hair as soft as water. It tilts down like a waterfall, just right on her slightly slim shoulders...

It must be that long-term exercise has made her figure look upward and upright, with just the right amount of soft breasts and buttocks, which is the most suitable model for girls of appropriate age to develop well; long legs and slender waist, and a figure of about 1.67 meters, she really makes her body fat if she gets one point, and loses one point and loses one point and loses one point and loses one point.

The plain face facing the sky, without applying any makeup on her face, she felt like she was standing there. A man with eyes couldn't help but burst out four words in his heart: Extraordinary beauty!

Even when Ye Xiao was a little hostile in her heart, he had to admit her beauty. He thought in his heart that he seemed to have seen the other person before. But he couldn't remember it, so he could only shake his head helplessly and expelled the idea of ​​knowing the other person. As for many people in the square, he was already stunned and saliva flowed out of his mouth. Seeing the perverts of the nobles around him, Ye Xiao despised them in his heart. He was not just beautiful, and he didn't have to saliva like a pig who saw delicious food.

As for the leader of the Wusheng Sect, when she saw the men around her looking at her and their ugly appearance, she couldn't help but be furious, and the momentum on her body couldn't help but emit. A huge pressure fell from the head of the male noble, and many men were directly overwhelmed on the ground by the huge aura. They looked like dead dogs crawling on the ground, gasping for a rough sound. When he felt a momentum attacking him, a vast aura came from the Golden Sword in his hand, gently reaching the other's huge aura. There was no ripples, just like ripples crossing the water surface, leaving no traces. The other party's aura was just treating men, so only men felt it. Moreover, the aristocrats here were generally not strong, so the other party just took off their momentum and took them back, and did not pursue their rudeness too much in their hearts.

Moreover, if these nobles were under the long-term oppression of the other party's powerful aura, they didn't know what ugly appearance they would show. All Yanyun Gus just taught the other party a little and then withdrew their momentum. However, when Yanyun Gus retracted his momentum, he looked at Ye Xiao, as if he was surprised that Ye Xiao had nothing under her momentum, but he turned his eyes to other directions just by surprise and did not pay too much attention.

As for Ye Xiao when he saw the other party, he smiled at the other party. The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the other party smiled softly at him, then turned his eyes to other directions. Ye Xiaoze looked at the people in front of him thoughtfully, his heart full of expectations for the upcoming auction. After all, most of the forces of an empire are coming, and there should be one or two things that Ye Xiao is interested in.
Chapter completed!