Chapter 145 Breath Leak

After hearing what Kuzhi said, everyone understood immediately.

It turned out that the two monks came to the royal city just to find the mysterious strong man who rescued Han Luoling during the spring hunt.

"No wonder!" Han Xu also understood the purpose of this auction immediately.

Baige Chamber of Commerce cooperated with the two monks to invite all possible people in the royal city to this auction, just to let the two monks find people.

"Two masters, are you going too far?" Wu Xiuxian said. Although he was also very curious, he guessed that the mysterious strong man was very likely related to Han Xu and Han Luoling, and Han Xu was at the scene. He said this to let Han Xu see his attitude.

But Wu Xiuren followed up and said: "Third brother, this is wrong. It's not only the Hanging Temple that wants to find that strong man. This king wants to know, you must be curious, and others are also very curious. Even my father must want to know who he is. If the two masters can find him, I think everyone will be very happy."

"Two masters, please continue!" Wu Xiuren said, and then he didn't say anything more.

"Master, this fifth prince is so abominable." Qing'er said this, and her expression had returned to her usual coldness.

She knew that it was Han Xu who made the move that day, so Wu Xiuren repeatedly targeted Han Xu's behavior, which made Qing'er put him on the blacklist directly, even though he was a prince of high status.

"Don't make a sound, we will do what we should do."

After Han Xu finished speaking, he saw Ku Hui and Ku Zhi exert their strength at the same time, and a brighter golden light lit up, and the power contained in the Buddha's light suddenly increased a lot.

Han Xu only felt that under the illumination of this Buddha's light, the power of the Vajra Hand Seal in his body was like the churning magma in the crater, and it was on the verge of eruption.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that the Demon-Subduing Pestle contained such a powerful power." Han Xu tried his best to control himself. Qing'er and Nishang knew that he was under pressure, and they didn't dare to speak.

In fact, if Ku Hui and Ku Zhi knew that Han Xu could hold on for so long, they would definitely be very shocked.

Because Han Xu was fighting against the three masters on his own, especially in this demon-subduing pestle, which also contained the supreme Buddha power of their host brother Kujie.

After one stick of incense, there was nothing unusual at the scene, and Kuhui and Kuzhi smiled bitterly.

"Perhaps, he has left the royal city." Kuhui said helplessly. After the two brothers came to the royal city, they searched every corner, big and small, and met people from the Baige Chamber of Commerce by chance.

According to the analysis of the Baige Chamber of Commerce, that person could only exist in the upper circle of the royal city, so they planned such an auction.

Moreover, the Baige Chamber of Commerce also told the two masters that the mysterious strong man was likely related to Han Luoling or Han Xu, so the attention of the two masters Kuhui and Kuzhi was placed on the No. 9 private room where Han Xu was from the beginning.

It was not until they found that there were only Han Xu and his two little maids in the No. 9 private room that they expanded their spiritual awareness.

Wu Xiuxian, Wu Xiuren, Zhu Ze, Poison Snake, Tang Liang, whether they were nobles in the court or masters of the martial arts world, they were always paying attention to the situation around them.

"Junior brother, did you feel it?" Ku Hui moved his eyes to the location of the No. 9 private room. Just now, he felt the power of the Vajra Handprint appear in it. Although it was only a flash in the pan, he did feel it.

Ku Zhi nodded. He also felt it.

"Donor, please show yourself?" Ku Zhi said loudly.

Everyone followed Ku Zhi's gaze and focused their attention on the No. 9 private room.

"It's there!" Wu Xiuxian and Wu Xiuren had guessed it long ago.

The most unexpected thing was Tang Liang. The Tang Sect was far away in Xishu, and they didn't have much information about what happened in the royal city recently.

However, there was no movement in the No. 9 private room.

Just now, Han Xu finally couldn't suppress the power of the Vajra Handprint. The main reason was that the spiritual power consumed by Qing'er's cleansing of the tendons and marrow had not been fully recovered, which reduced his control over the power in his body.

With the joint efforts of Ku Hui and Ku Zhi, they still tore a hole in Han Xu's disguise.

However, in just a short moment, the breath that Han Xu leaked out disappeared.

The reason, of course, was because of Han Xu's system.

At the moment when the breath leaked out, Han Xu felt a mysterious power wrapped around him, as if there was an invisible barrier around him, blocking the perception of others.

He knew that this power belonged to the system, so he was relieved. No one in this world could spy on him through the power of the system.

Sure enough, no matter how Ku Hui and Ku Zhi used their spiritual sense to investigate, they could not find the previous breath.

Ku Hui was fine, just frowned and thought.

And Ku Zhi was obviously not as calm as his senior brother. He raised his hand, and a golden handprint appeared out of thin air, and smashed the No. 9 private room with one palm, exposing the figures of Han Xu and the other two.

Han Xu had a gloomy face, and there seemed to be anger burning in his eyes. He looked directly at Ku Zhi without hesitation and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Where are the others?" Ku Zhi seemed not to hear Han Xu's words, but questioned. He also had an angry look on his face, and his aura was surging, hiding the power of thunder.

As for Han Xu, in his eyes, he was just an ordinary person, and there was no need to waste energy to care about Han Xu's feelings.

"Monk, what do you want to do when I ask you this question?" Han Xu became more and more angry when he saw Kuzhi's attitude. His palm just now did not give Han Xu any face. If he was not careful, Qing'er and Nishang would be injured.

Monk?

This Han Xu is really rude. You should know that the monk standing on the stage is a senior monk of the Hanging Temple. Except for His Majesty the Emperor Wu, who in the world dares not to give them face?

I didn't expect Han Xu to be so rude.

Even Kuzhi himself didn't expect that after arriving in the royal city, no one they met dared to disrespect them. Even the chief worshiper of the worship hall personally met with the two brothers.

Kuzhi raised his hand to Han Xu, and a golden handprint condensed in front of him, and he was about to hit Han Xu.

"Okay, kill him with this palm." Wu Xiuren watched excitedly.

"Amitabha!" At this time, a Buddhist chant sounded, Kuhui pressed Kuzhi's shoulder, and the golden handprint disappeared immediately.

"Brother, why are you stopping me? The breath just now clearly appeared there?" Kuzhi asked unwillingly.

Kuhui glared at Kuzhi, and seemed to say something using the method of transmitting sound into secret places, which gradually dissipated Kuzhi's anger.

The Buddha's light gradually disappeared, and everyone woke up one after another.

The demon-subduing pestle fell from the air and was caught by Kuhui. Kuhui handed it to the chief shopkeeper and said: "The consecration of the demon-subduing pestle has been completed. I have something important to do, so I will go first."

"Everyone, goodbye."

Before the chief shopkeeper had time to figure out what happened, Kuhui and Kuzhi turned into two golden lights and disappeared.

Han Xu didn't understand why the two left like this. Just now, Kuzhi looked like he was going to suppress him by force. I don't know what Kuhui said to him.

Wu Xiuren looked at Han Xu's No. 9 private room fiercely and said, "Lucky boy, you escaped again."

Everyone just came back to their senses and didn't know what happened before. They quickly focused their attention on the hands of the shopkeeper, the extraordinary magic weapon, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, which was refined by the Hanging Temple and blessed by two monks. It has three strongest attacks.

The shopkeeper knew how to grasp the timing and said loudly, "Everyone, there is no starting price for this Demon-Subduing Pestle. Everyone can bid as much as they want. Dear guests, you can start!"

"I will bid six million!" Wu Xiuren offered, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he equaled the price Han Xu paid for the ten thousand year old blood ginseng.