Spirit Eyes of Rebirth Appraisal

After returning home at night, Ji Hanyu told Huo Yan about the auction house.

Huo Yan smiled dotingly, it's just a small auction house, he doesn't pay attention to it.

"I bought four antiques, and the total cost was only 23 pounds. In China, 50 pounds may not be enough." Ji Hanyu began to show off his treasures.

Huo Yan was stunned when he saw the samurai sword, "Why do you think of buying this thing?"

Little Liar, he remembered, was not fond of islanders.

Ji Hanyu chuckled, "This samurai sword is not what it appears on the surface."

Thinking of when the auctioneer introduced this samurai sword, he subconsciously released the power of his eyes, and there was a big difference in time as a result.

"Oh?" Huo Yan picked it up curiously.

"Be careful, this knife is very sharp." Ji Hanyu reminded, because of the sharpness of this knife, everyone suspects that it is a modern product, after all, no antique knife can be kept so new.

If he hadn't seen the well-preserved ancient sword in the general's tomb, Ji Hanyu would not have believed it.

Huo Yan pulled out the blade, the sharp light of the blade carried a cold and evil aura, "Good knife!"

Ji Hanyu chuckled, "That's right, I also like the sharpness of this knife, but compared with our ancient Chinese swords, this knife has a faint evil spirit."

Holding the knife, Huo Yan picked up a strand of hair from the bedside, put it on the blade, and tried to make a quick decision.

Going down in one breath, the hair was not cut off.

Ji Hanyu chuckled: "What are you thinking? If this knife is really decisive, it won't be sold at the auction house at a low price."

Huo Yan thought about it too, closed the scabbard, and went to look at other things.

The two chatted for a while, and then went to the same bath.

In the large bath filled with mist, of course, it is not just a simple bath.

When the two came out, it was already an hour later.

Ji Hanyu was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

Huo Yan fondled the little liar's hair, and fell asleep with him around him.

In the middle of the night, Huo Yan suddenly felt the person in his arms start to struggle. In a daze, he thought that the little liar was going to the bathroom, so he let go of his arm.

"choke!"

Just when Huo Yan fell asleep again, he suddenly heard a strange sound, clear and cold.

Subconsciously touched the people around him and found that the bed was cold!

Startled suddenly, Huo Yan sat up.

In the dim room, Ji Hanyu stood in front of the table, holding the samurai sword in his hand, but his eyes were closed.

Huo Yan was taken aback, the little liar didn't have the problem of sleepwalking, let alone sleepwalking with a knife.

"Xiaoyu." Huo Yan called softly, it is said that sleepwalkers cannot be woken up by force.

Ji Hanyu didn't seem to hear Huo Tuhao's voice, and continued to hold the knife in his hand.

At first, he still held the knife with one hand, but later he simply held the knife with both hands, and the tip of the knife pointed to his abdomen!

Huo Yan no longer cared whether the sleepwalker would be woken up, jumped up from the bed, and kicked the little liar's waist.

"Ah!" Ji Hanyu exclaimed, and the samurai sword came out of his hand.

Huo Yan immediately turned on the light in the bedroom, and saw the little liar clutching his side and yelling.

"What are you doing, why did you kick me off the ground!" Ji Hanyu opened his big watery eyes, supported his waist, and it hurt when he moved.

Seeing the cold sweat on the little liar's forehead, Huo Yan realized that his feet were a little heavy just now, but at that time, he couldn't care less about pulling back.

"Let me see." Huo Yan immediately came to the little liar.

Ji Hanyu pushed him away, his eyes were red, "The little cat is crying and the mouse is pretending to be merciful!"

Huo Yan looked helpless after being wronged, "I didn't kick you to the ground, you did it yourself."

Ji Hanyu stared at him fiercely, "You still deny it! At night, I'll urinate on you!"

Uh... The corner of Huo Yan's mouth twitched, "You don't have any impression?"

"There's your sister!" Ji Hanyu stood up while supporting the chair. He slept soundly. If it wasn't for the sudden pain from being kicked, he might still be dreaming sweet dreams!

Huo Yan ignored the little liar's resistance and carried him back to the bed.

"You almost committed suicide just now." Huo Yan touched the little liar's head, but he didn't have a fever, and when he woke up, there was nothing unusual except swearing.

Just as Ji Hanyu was about to continue swearing, he suddenly saw the samurai sword on the ground. No matter how messed up Huo Tuhao was, he would not attack him, and would protect him in his arms even in his dreams.

"Tell me." Ji Hanyu calmed down.

Huo Yan recounted what he saw, "If I hadn't kicked in time, maybe you would have been cut into seppuku."

Thinking of the scene where his intestines were all over the floor, Ji Hanyu shuddered abruptly, but his waist didn't hurt as much as before.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing that the little liar was about to go to the ground, Huo Yan grabbed him.

"I want to see that sword." Ji Hanyu narrowed his eyes and said, at the auction house, he only noticed the age halo of the samurai sword, but did not use his ability to distinguish others.

"No!" Huo sternly refused, this knife is evil, and he is determined not to let the little liar touch it again.

Ji Hanyu rubbed Huo Tuhao's chest comfortingly, "It can't always be placed on the ground."

"I'll get it." Huo Yan would never let the little liar touch this knife again, the scene just now almost scared his soul out.

Ji Hanyu had no choice but to let Huo Tuhao hold the knife for himself.

As he concentrated his attention, a light red halo spread over the blade, and then a row of words appeared in his mind, Demon Sword Muramasa!

God!

Ji Hanyu's face changed drastically, this one turned out to be a famous knife from the island country!

Didn't it mean that this knife is displayed in the museum of the island country? How could it appear here?

"What's wrong?" Seeing the little liar's face, Huo Yan immediately put on the scabbard to avoid another accident.

"This is Yaodao Village Zheng!" Ji Hanyu looked at Huo Tuhao in a daze. Could he be dreaming?

Huo Yan smiled faintly, "How is it possible, that knife is in an island country, so it cannot appear in an auction house in England."

Yes, how is it possible, but Ji Hanyu absolutely believes in his abilities, so far no mistakes have been made, and if it wasn't for the rumors of the demon sword, how would he explain his strange behavior just now.

Obviously, Huo Yan also thought of this, but he couldn't confirm it.

"Send it to the warehouse first, and it must be quarantined." Huo Yan said solemnly, regardless of whether this knife is a demon sword or not, it must be quarantined due to its degree of danger.

Ji Hanyu deeply agreed, "Don't let people get close to it."

"Okay." Huo Yan nodded, and went out with the knife regardless of whether it was still midnight.

Ji Hanyu was worried and went with Huo Tuhao.

Yaodao Muramasa's name is as loud as thunder!

Not all Muramasa swords can be called demon swords.

The reason why this sword is called the demon sword is that in addition to its sharp edge, it is also related to the people who died under the sword of Muramasa. In the Edo period, it began to have the title of evil sword and demon sword, and was shunned by the world.

Today, although there are still many Muramasa knives that are listed as the top sharp weapons, the name of the demon sword can never be erased.

There are many people who died in Yaodao Village. The most famous one is the Tokugawa family. It has been nearly 500 years since now.

After locking the samurai sword in the warehouse, Huo Yan put away the key himself, and maybe he can find some experts in sword appraisal when he returns home.

Although the little liar is also an expert in antique appraisal, but he has a specialization in art, Huo Yan is very relieved about miscellaneous items, but for swords, let's leave it to experts in this field.

Also, the origin of this knife.

Although it was photographed through normal means, those shameless islanders don't think so.

If the news about Yaodao Village is reported, there will definitely be actions from the island country, and it is impossible for the Yaodao to be stored in the hands of the two.

It's not that Huo Yan doesn't have the confidence to protect the Demon Sword, but that the domestic market doesn't allow it.

Even if he recruited a hundred security guards, the country would not agree.

In the face of national antiques, private interests must be given up.

Ji Hanyu obviously knew this too, he had to take this knife back to his country, even if it was finally donated to the country, it would make those islanders lose face.

He didn't forget that those islanders held many Chinese antiques in their hands. Even if they wanted to get back the demon sword, they had to pay an equal price!

After putting away the things, Ji Hanyu and Huo Yan returned to the bedroom.

However, neither of them fell asleep.

Huo Tuhao, in particular, was afraid that what happened before would happen again, so he locked the bedroom door after entering the house.

Ji Hanyu leaned on Huo Tuhao's arms and grinned silly. He didn't expect to have such a good harvest for the first time, and his impression of Britain was greatly changed.

Looking at the heartless and stupid thing in his arms, Huo Yan really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If it wasn't for his light sleep and quick reflexes, the little liar would still be smiling so happily?

"I don't know where Huaxia's ancient swords are hidden. Do you think the samurai swords of the island country are sharper, or the Huaxia swords are sharper?" Ji Hanyu lowered his head and asked.

Huo Yan touched his little head, "Ten famous swords in our country, Chengying Sword, Chunjun Sword, Yuchang Sword, Ganjiang Sword, Moye Sword, Seven Star Dragon Yuan, Tai'a Sword, Chixiao Sword, Zhanlu Sword, Xuanyuan Xia Yuyan. Any one is stronger than the Yaodao."

Ji Hanyu nodded thoughtfully, that's right, any of the ten famous swords in our country is stronger than the demon sword.

It is not to put gold on the face of one's own country, but to discuss the matter as it stands. The real decisiveness comes from China.

However, these famous swords in our country are all swords of justice, even the Yuchang sword used for assassination.

Fame alone is enough to suppress Yaodao.

It wasn't until dawn that the two of them had breakfast and Huo Tuhao went out to work, and Ji Hanyu went back to the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

Before leaving, Huo Yan arranged for the butler to keep an eye on the little liar and never let him approach the warehouse.

Although the butler doesn't know the master's intentions, it is his duty to obey orders.

When Ji Hanyu woke up, he had already missed lunch. If he hadn't eaten something for breakfast, he might have woken up hungry.

Just about to go to the warehouse to see the Demon Sword, but was stopped by the housekeeper in the castle.

Thinking that it was Huo Tuhao's order, Ji Hanyu didn't make it difficult for the housekeeper. Not only did Huo Tuhao scare last night, but he was also.

Sitting in the living room, continue to read the invitation letter of the auction house, and decide the next place to make a fortune.

"Master, the master told you to eat some fruit after lunch." The butler brought up a plate of cherries.

Looking at the bright red cherries on the plate, Ji Hanyu swallowed his saliva, this should not be counted as imported fruit.

In the previous life, when I wanted to participate in an auction, I never asked my grandpa to tell my grandma, and got the invitation letter only because of favors. Now sitting at home, everything is ready.