The Secret of the Reborn Shadowguard

"Wulin League? Unexpectedly, Wulin League also came to the auction of Jubao Pavilion."

"This Martial Arts League is too arrogant. Although it is a big force, it would be nothing more than a hundred years ago. Now that the Martial Arts League is declining day by day, why is it so arrogant?"

"Shh, don't speak so loudly, be careful not to be heard by them, they will take revenge."

"That's right, let's not talk about it. Although the Wulin League has declined, they are not something we can underestimate. We must not provoke them."

The people below were whispering, Gu Yan had deep internal energy, so he could hear it naturally. He turned his head and whispered in Chu Ying's ear: "A Ying, do you want to play with them?" The tips of Ying's ears were filled with indescribable ambiguity, and the tips of Ying's ears couldn't help turning red. My lord, my lord actually called him A Ying.

Gu Yan chuckled, stopped teasing Chu Ying, turned his head and looked down again, and the down side was quiet for a while, and the people in Jubao Pavilion couldn't say anything even though they were angry.

"5 taels, is there any price increase from customers?" The middle-aged man at the auction looked around and was reluctant to drop the hammer. If it weren't for this martial arts alliance, this blood ginseng would have sold for at least 10 taels, which is a pity.

"One time for 5 taels, two times for 5 taels, five..." The auctioneer sighed and was about to drop the hammer.

"I pay fifty thousand and one taels." For a while, the surrounding area was silent.

Biting Shadow looked at the master who was asking the price beside him, and after thinking about it carefully, the curiosity in his eyes disappeared. Sure enough, the master wanted to play with them.

"My friend, we are both in the rivers and lakes, so it doesn't have to be like this." The voice of the person who called the price just now sounded again, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction in the young voice.

"Huh? Isn't this auction the highest bidder? I'll bid my price, and you'll bid yours. Is there anything wrong? If you don't have the ability to raise the price, just don't buy it."

When the people below saw someone in the VIP room standing out, they couldn't help shouting, "That's right, the one with the highest price gets it!"

"You can increase the price if you have the ability." "Don't buy it if you don't have money." "Yes, yes."

The members of the Wulin League seemed to be very angry, and they didn't speak for a while.

"Brother Tai is really sharp-tongued. Well, the highest price gets the highest price. I will pay 8 taels." At this time, the voice of an old man came from the martial arts league. The arrogant young man just now People must have been stopped by them. Everyone in this VIP room is a person of status, and it would be bad to offend anyone.

"I pay eighty thousand and one taels."

"9 million taels."

"Ninety thousand and one taels."

"10 million taels."

"One hundred thousand and one taels."

The arrogant young man's voice sounded again: "You did it on purpose!"

"I'm sorry, my money is just a little more than yours, and there's nothing I can do about it." Gu Yan chuckled lightly, his voice revealing great sarcasm.

"Okay, okay, I'll pay 15 taels!" The young man was annoyed by Gu Yan and directly offered 15 taels, but the old man beside him didn't have time to stop him.

"Sheyang, you are too impulsive!" The old man held back his anger and whispered, "Although this blood ginseng is precious, it is only worth about 10 taels, and the 15 has already greatly exceeded its value."

"Master, they are right with us. They must suffer a big loss. I won't increase the price next time. Let's see if he buys it for 15 taels." The young man named Sheyang sneered, handsome His face looked very gloomy and cold, and a sharp light flashed across his raised Danfeng eyes.

After waiting for a while, Gu Yan didn't raise the price, so the young man couldn't help but said, "Why didn't you raise the price!"

"Why do I have to increase the price? Although I have a lot of money, I won't just spend 15 taels on a blood ginseng plant. Tsk tsk, today I know that this blood ginseng is really expensive."

Hearing this, the young man's breath became disordered, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. The old man at the side saw him like this, and quickly ordered a few acupuncture points on his body, only then did he stabilize his disordered breath.

"Brother Gu has enmity with this martial arts alliance?" Su Jinyan, who had long been unable to hold back his laughter, asked curiously.

"Of course there is hatred, deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood." Gu Yan sneered coldly, the relaxed and lazy look just now had long since disappeared, and there was a heavy coldness on his body, and even the swallowing shadow beside him was driven to emit a bit of murderous aura.

A flash of light flashed in Gu Yan's eyes. Wasn't it bloody hatred? The reason why the Wulin League's vitality was severely injured a hundred years ago was caused by the Killing Heaven Sect, and his own death in the previous life was also fueled by the Wulin League.

The old man called the young man Sheyang, could it be the young leader of the Wulin League, Si Kou Sheyang, which is interesting.

Everyone only regarded the auction of the blood ginseng as an episode, and the second finale treasure was carried onto the auction stage. When the red cloth on the treasure was lifted, a nondescript knife was displayed in front of everyone.

Gu Yan felt strange in his heart, but he noticed that Chuying's breathing was much faster: "Is this a treasured sword?" Gu Yan has studied swords, but he is a layman when it comes to swords. This sword looks ordinary, but he doesn't know it. What kind of knife is it.

Chewing Shadow nodded slightly, but he couldn't hide the blazing heat in his eyes. He felt the fatal attraction of the knife to him. The knife seemed to be psychic, vibrating at the same frequency as his soul.

"Everyone may be wondering why this unpretentious knife became one of the three finale treasures of this auction." Seeing everyone nodding in unison, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, "If you hear its name, you will I know why, it's called—the Abyss."

Chu Ying's body suddenly stood up from the chair, diving into the abyss, diving into the abyss, the top ten treasured swords in the world-Qianyuan.This is the knife he dreamed of. Ever since he started to learn the knife, this deep abyss has been his dream. The dragon dives into the deep abyss, and it only waits for one day to rise to the sky. In this world, there is no other knife that can be compared with it. comparable to.

This Qianyuan treasure knife that had disappeared for decades unexpectedly appeared in the auction of Jubao Pavilion, but this knife did not look like a treasure knife at all, and some people couldn't help but doubt it.

"Everyone, there is no need to doubt. This Qianyuan has been appraised by many masters. I have established Jubao Pavilion for many years in the rivers and lakes, so I still have this reputation." As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, everyone The doubts have faded a lot. Although there are a few people who still remain skeptical, people's enthusiasm for the auction is getting higher and higher.

"fifty thousand."

"Go, you still want to buy Qianyuan with [-], I will offer [-]!"

"12 million!"

"15!" The people who had been silent in several VIP rooms also began to bid, and the scene was extremely hot.

When Chu Ying heard these quotations, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. He couldn't even afford a few thousand taels, and how could he get a precious sword with tens of thousands of taels.Slumped down on the chair in a daze, Chuying came back to his senses, only to see Gu Yan's caring eyes beside him: "My lord, my subordinates lost their composure, I hope the lord will punish you."

Seeing the lost look of his family's little shadow guard, Gu Yan felt a little bored in his heart, and shouted firmly: "I will pay 30 for this Qianyuan."

"Uncle Master, that person also wants to get Qianyuan." Si Kou Sheyang in the VIP room beside him was overjoyed when he heard the sound. It sounded like that person really wanted to get Qianyuan this time. To make this man lose a lot of money.

The old man next to him thought for a while, nodded and agreed, the people in the VIP room played their martial arts alliance like this, even if they were not enemies, they would not be able to become friends, so it would be better to vent their anger, so as not to lose such a big loss face.

Nasi Kou Sheyang was overjoyed, and then shouted: "I will pay 50 taels!"

As soon as Si Kou Sheyang's voice came out, everyone understood what was going on. This person didn't make a bid sooner or later, and only waited for Gu Yan to make a bid before bidding. I think it was intentional. At this time, there were no more bids. Except for those who love knives, who would be willing to buy this knife for 50 taels? Even if it is Qianyuan, it is just a knife.

Gu Yan frowned, and smiled angrily. This Si Kou Sheyang wanted him to suffer a big loss, but he was a little impatient just now, so he couldn't help revealing his feelings in his voice, which made Si Kou She Yang had a chance to see through every stitch.

Su Jinyan was also taken aback, of course he also felt Gu Yan's strong desire to buy the knife: "Brother Gu, I have some taels of silver here, Brother Gu can just bid for it."

"No need." Of course he has 50, but he doesn't want Si Kou Sheyang to succeed, snatch Qianyuan from him, and he must be able to protect it. Wulin League, I didn't want to talk to you so early. Yes, but now I can't blame you.

Although Chu Ying loves the precious sword very much, but if the master wants to spend so much silver taels, he is unwilling to see that the master has given up the bidding for this precious sword, and he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.This knife is destined to have nothing to do with him, the master's weapon is the most precious sword in the world, Hanzhang, this time the bidding should be for himself, the master can bid for himself, he really has died without regret.

"No, no, it's impossible. Why doesn't he bid? Isn't he bound to win?" Si Kou Sheyang in the VIP room was at a loss at this time. He thought that the man would continue to bid, so how could he give up so easily? Yes, 50 taels. Although they brought a lot of silver taels for the auction this time, they already spent 15 taels for the blood ginseng just now. Where did the 50 taels come from.

Although the old man next to him was extremely angry, he was still sober after all, and told his subordinates: "Go to the property under the Wulin League and try your best to raise funds. No matter what method you use, you must raise enough 50 taels." I have never been able to pay on credit, and I have already offended one person, so I must not offend this Jubao Pavilion again.

Glancing at Si Kou Sheyang, who was devastated beside him, the old man shook his head. This young lord of Sheyang is really embarrassing, and I don't know what the lord thinks. He exiled a smart eldest son, but established this young lord who is like a straw bag. .

Although the status of the eldest son's illegitimate son is embarrassing, blood is thicker than water after all. If the Wulin League is handed over to Si Kou Sheyang in the future, he doesn't know what will happen. The old man sighed softly and was speechless for a long time.