"Very arrogant..." In the middle of the third floor, the person sitting on the floor trembled slightly and said with a sneer.
The kneeling man was suddenly startled, because he knew that once his master shook his finger like this, he was going to kill!
So hurriedly said: "Please also my master... to calm down..."
"Huh?" The sitting person leaned forward slightly, staring at the person condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Are you... want me to bear it?"
The kneeling man hurriedly said: "How dare you be a humble man? But... the rude and screaming wild man has a not so good nickname."
"Oh? What is that?"
"Left General, kill the king flag!"
"Huh? This nickname... isn't very lucky."
"Yeah... This left general Yan Mo was originally Bi Ridong's right-hand man, and he was born and died to lay down this huge foundation, but he was not reused, and was often hidden by the snow. Only when the Eastern Jin Kingdom encountered that kind of inability to attack the city. He will be invited out of the mountain only when he is in time. Many of these cities are national capitals, and when Yan Mo breaks the city, he will not restrict the soldiers at all, and he will slaughter and slaughter the city arbitrarily. There are even a few of them. The lord of the country died in the hands of Yan Mo, so he had the nickname of killing the king. But now... after all, the lord is in the Eastern Jin Dynasty."
"Um... how strong are our forces?"
"Three Thousand Soldiers, please follow the master's order."
"How is the other party?"
"Yan Mo has a hundred thousand private army, following around all the year round."
"Ok."
The sitting person pondered for a while and said, "Actually, I thought about it for a while. Although this ancient rhyme long song is good, it doesn't have any swordsmanship after all. It is slightly inconsistent with my swordsmanship, and it is useless."
The kneeling man immediately said: "That's the truth! In fact, the humble post has always wanted to say, Master, your swordsmanship is so powerful that you are taking the dominance of the world, how heroic?! But the bone rhyme long song only pays attention to it. The ghost is light, and the sword goes slanting. It really matches your master... No, you are not worthy of your master!"
"Huh, didn't you say it earlier?!"
"It is the fault of the humble duty, and the humble duty is willing to be punished."
"Hmph, that's okay, I'll spare you this time. It's so risky, and it's almost useless to spend so much money. If it's too much, how can I bid for Shui Ling later."
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The people in the field were also daring to be angry and not daring to speak. Looking at the incomparably gorgeous long song, they knew that the thing was nowhere near them, and they even tried their best... and there was no chance.
What worries you the most is how did you meet this demon? This luck is also too bad.
Lu Yu blinked, and then smiled: "It's really funny. I didn't know that weapons like weapons could sell for so much money. It really... shocked me. That's it..."
He lowered his head, and put back the book of worm-biting and rat-biting that he had just taken out of the storage bracelet. Obviously, he didn't use it this time.
"Plus these fifty thousand... it should be enough."
Lu Yu muttered.
The Sambo girl on the stage gritted her teeth viciously and stared at the third floor. If her eyes could kill people, Yan Mo must have been cut by thousands of swords. But I was helpless, sighed, and then said loudly: "The Bone Rhyme Long Song has been decided, and then... it is naturally the auction of Shui Ling. The 50,000 yuan from the Bone Rhyme Long Song is counted in this Lu Gongzi's account... You can continue bidding."
Lu Yu looked at the Sanbao girl and found it interesting. He finally knew why the highest treasurer of the True Dragon Pavilion was her now. Too knowledgeable! She introduced the Bone Rhyme Long Song, and people would illusion that the Bone Rhyme Long Song is hers, and I'm afraid that I know a little bit better than the current owner, right
This kind of intelligence ability... Lu Yu felt that the other party was a bit like himself, except that the other party focused on the treasure of the world, while Lu Yu focused on the entire world.
The man kneeling on the floor in the middle room on the third floor froze for a moment, quickly estimated for a while, and then said: "Master, now... now, it is our spar... not enough..."
"Well… "
The eyes of the sitting person suddenly went round, and couldn't help but feel a little grateful. Before the Bone Rhythm Long Song came out, he almost forgot about Shuiling's affairs, and even the amount of money sold by Bone Rhythm Long Song, would become the opponent's capital, and he would compete with him! There is also some regret. If he does not bid, Bone Rhythm Long Song may only sell 30,000 spars, so the pressure on his own bidding for Water Spirit will be much less.
Now it seems that the bone rhyme long song has not been obtained, but it has added trouble to the bidding of Shui Ling, it is really... so that the popularity is angry and there is nowhere to vent.
This... is the charm of auctions. If you make a wrong step, you will dig your own grave and always feel that everything is not going well.
As for Lu Yu...
Hearing the question from the Sambo girl, he stood up and said: "I have a girl, my offer... all!"
"His..."
The price given by Lu Yu is already extremely high.
But in fact, this still hasn't reached the bottom line of some people's hearts. To be honest, if it weren't for Zuo General Yan Mo's trouble, the Bone Rhyme Long Song alone could sell at least 200,000 spars! This amount is the sum of the spar production of the Great Jade Kingdom and the Eastern Jin Kingdom for a whole year!
But for those rich and powerful for thousands of years, there is!
So this water spirit... still have people who want to buy it.
But they are not ready to bid anymore.
Because from the beginning to the end, Lu Yu gave them the feeling that... they are bound to win! And desperately tried his best, and this power seemed to be endless, always turning around in despair, raising the price of this little water spirit again and again.
Until the price has surpassed her value, it also exceeded the bottom line of the Sambo girl.
If you ask why? Even everyone in the room wanted to ask Lu Yu why on earth. To put it ugly, it's not your mother who is so persistent? !
why? Lu Yu also asked himself.
Now, he himself stood up and personally made an offer, planned for this matter himself, and even gave up the fate he had always insisted on and valued most.
why
That is... a dream! !
Once upon a time, a little boy hoped to become a prince. On that beautiful seashore, he prevented the beautiful girl from using his singing for those soft legs, resisting the temptation from the exotic princess, and his eyes rounded. Who loves yourself.
Then... in her ear... whispered... even if there is only one sentence... only one sentence...
I like everything about you.
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