"This... This is also..."
The Sambo girl hugged her arms and rubbed her eyebrows, and then said helplessly: "Since there is such an emergency, then...this rule has to be changed a little bit, so..."
She took a deep breath, and then said loudly to everyone present: "Now the real dragon pavilion has added a new treasure, it is the long song of bone rhyme in front of you. This weapon belongs to the ten soldiers in the world and ranks seventh. It is three feet seven minutes long, weighs six catties and five twenty-seven. It has no sheath or cylindric, and the sword walks slanting forward. Since its debut, there are historical records that have four battles together, one is the battle of Kuming Mountain, the holder of the sword, and the other The second is the battle of Qiuhu, holding the sword saint, the third is the battle of Dongming Lake, the bearer Nuo Xiaochuan, and the fourth is the battle of Xiangdingshan, the bearer has no peace, and all four battles are victorious! After that, more than a hundred The whereabouts are unknown in the past years. This is the first time it has appeared in a hundred years. According to my judgment, it has three wounds on its sword body. One of them is the Luoshan spear that cut off the ten soldiers from the world in the Battle of Kuming Mountain, leaving one. The second is the battle of Xiangdingshan, defeating the Mozong’s most treasured Sky Star pot, breaking the veins, and leaving another one. The third is only a legend, and few people know it. When the sword saint is dead, he will use it to change his fate against the sky and be killed by the sky. The thunder strikes and does not melt, but there is this third wound... Zhenlong Pavilion is guaranteed by a hundred years of reputation, this is a genuine product. I now inform you that if you agree, this item will be included in this auction, the higher the price Yes, if you don’t agree, please go to the second floor..."
Before she could finish speaking, there was a roar of joy from the audience.
There is no need for the Sambo girl to finish, she gave a wry smile and shook her head helplessly.
Take a few steps forward, carefully pull out the bone rhyme long song, gently place it on a small table, and then can’t help but reach out to stroke the sword body, and say: “If you say shortcomings... three scars don’t count, that’s it. Its medal. It’s the ribbon. I heard that it has been used for hundreds of years and has not been washed... Anyway, the starting price is a symbol of a spar. As for how to bid, it's up to you."
As soon as the voice fell, the audience went crazy naturally.
On the contrary, Lu Yu performed the most... strange.
He blinked, looked at the second floor, and then said to Xiao Ruan: "I... don't seem to know anyone here, right?"
"Master who doesn't have it, this is the first time I have come here."
"Then why would someone put that precious thing... to auction for me? People in this world are very strange. For a tattered weapon, they really don’t even care about their lives. If it’s changed to Hua Qianshu today, , I don’t know if he will sell that thing."
"Well... This is really strange, Master."
The two of them said they were self-confident, but Guo Xiaohua, who had been in a sluggish state next to him, reacted, and hurriedly asked: "You... who are you?"
The bone rhyme long song has been missing for a hundred years, and no one knows who its current owner is.
But one thing is for everyone.
Inevitable holy order!
Naturally, it is a holy order.
And how can a holy rank take out his own weapon, the legendary weapon, or even the status symbol, and give it away casually
So Lu Yu felt strange, Guo Xiaohua felt strange.
The owner of even the bone rhyme long song feels strange for his behavior.
Qi Lingfeng, sitting in the box on the second floor, reached out and lit the table.
That was absolutely impulse just now.
I wanted to help Lu Yu by searching for valuable objects on his body, and found that the long sword around his waist was the most valuable, and then threw it out.
Bone Rhyme Long Song... He became the outer elder of the Demon Sect because of this sword.
He still remembers until now, when he was defeated, his dark spiritual perception was seen through, and he was about to die.
The one who defeated himself said softly to himself...
"This sword, named Bone Rhyme Changge, is one of the ten soldiers in the world. Its hilt is as dark as ink. It is very suitable for your dark spiritual sense. How about it? Do you like it? As long as it is an outer elder, it is you. That's it."
Qi Lingfeng agreed, because he had no choice.
So he valued this sword even more, and even regarded it as his own life, and also... it was also a reminder. It reminded him that even if it is a holy rank, even if it has rare abilities, there are many people who can easily destroy themselves in this vast world.
What it reminded was Qi Lingfeng's own fear.
To be a human, we must be in awe!
Today, Qi Lingfeng found that his fear of the Sect Master of the Demon Sect disappeared.
It was offset by a greater fear.
Lingjue... Siege!
Spiritual sense represents the realm, and has nothing to do with cultivation.
But it's like the relationship between'water' and'bucket'.
The realm is'bucket', and the cultivation base is'water'.
The bucket is small and full, no amount of water can be kept. The bucket is hard to fill, but one day, water will be poured in and full.
He didn't know what Lu Yu's cultivation base was at this time, it should be very low, maybe lower than ordinary people, because Lu Yu was too weak.
But his realm is too high, which means...
When Qi Lingfeng thought about it, Lu Yu was the only guy he had seen in his life, who could break through the holy steps and reach the kind of realm he had never heard of.
So, for this opportunity, leaving a way out for himself in advance has become what Qi Lingfeng wants to do most.
He was still thinking about how to wait for the opportunity, but he didn't expect this opportunity to come too soon. He didn't even have the time to be happy, so he threw out the most important long song of bone rhyme.
It represents Qi Lingfeng's fear of Demon Sect.
Now, this fear is gone.
What's the use of keeping the bone rhyme long song
"Thirty thousand."
"forty thousand."
"fifty thousand."
Three voices came out almost simultaneously from the three rooms on the third floor.
Fifty thousand spar is equivalent to all the income of a small country for a whole year!
The number is staggering, but... no one expressed surprise, or even thought it was just the beginning.
Some things are called'can be met but not sought', it depends on fate.
Some things, called'legends', have nothing to do with status, wealth, or manpower and material resources. They can only rely on... luck.
The Ten Soldiers under Heaven is such a thing. If you encounter it, if you don't try your best... Even if you try your best, as long as you don't get it, you will regret it afterwards.
The room in the middle of the third floor was also the room that had been competing with Lu Yu.
The sitting person tilted his head, put his arm down for the first time, and said softly: "The father has a handle, which looks like a sword or a knife. I don't even know it. I heard that it will be passed to me for a while. My brother’s fat pig, maybe... it represents the whole country. Hehe, my luck is really good. I came to the Eastern Jin Dynasty and saw this water spirit. The ten soldiers in the world... have encountered them. Let's make a bid."
The kneeling man was still kneeling. He took out a pamphlet from his arms, calculated it for himself, and then said with a bitter expression: "The humble position has calculated it, and the money order that can be used now... there are still 80,000..."
The sitting person whispered, "Eighty thousand, is that enough?"
"Should...should not be enough..."
"What should we do then?"
"Humble post... Humble post believes that the identity of His Highness... can be used."
The sitting person thought seriously for a moment, and after only a moment, he smiled softly: "Yes."
But at this moment, he hasn't waited for any words in this room...
"I, Yan Mo, the'Left General' under the command of the Great Emperor from the East, coming from the sky today, will definitely get this thing. From now on, whoever stretches out his left hand will chop his left hand, and whoever raises his right hand will chop his right hand. Both hands were raised, and he beheaded!"