Chapter 15: Fengming Sword (1)

"That's indeed Feng Ming's sword, but Feng Ming shouldn't be among them, or rather, Feng Ming is asleep. Qing Kite looked at the following scene and suddenly spoke.

"No, sleeping, what's wrong with Feng Ming..."Phoenix's eyes dimmed suddenly, the two of them were very good at the beginning, if it wasn't for the Xuanyu Immortal 30,000 years ago, Feng Ming was buried in the ancient tomb with Xuanyu......

"Eh, listen to me! This is the Fengming Sword, but its sword spirit is not here. The woman in red smiled.

"When our auction house was commissioned, we already knew that the sword spirit of this Fengming Sword was no longer among them. ”

"If the sword spirit of the Fengming Sword is still in it, it is estimated that the seller will not take it out for auction. The woman in red smiled.

"What Miss Hongying said is reasonable, if the sword spirit of Fengming Sword is here, I'm afraid that all of us will be dead, right?"

It turned out that the woman on the stage was named Hongying. Some of the people who come regularly are already familiar with her...

"Yes, yes. Brother Lian is right!" As soon as the man's words came out, some people downstairs began to echo him.

"However, today's auction of Feng Ming Sword is still different from the past. ”

"At the request of the seller, the auction amount of Feng Mingjian's sword is 100,000 gold, as long as you can pull out the sword, 100,000 gold can take him away. ”

"If no one present today can pull it out, then there will be no auction. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, but they could understand that the Fengming Sword was not something that ordinary people could take away. However, more people are gearing up to go up and draw their swords, this is the ancient sword, the Fengming sword!

"Don't worry, everyone, come one by one, Fengming Sword needs someone who is destined. If it's not someone who is destined, you can't take it with you. Hongying asked the waiter to bring a pair of gold-wire gloves and took the Fengming Sword out of the box.

"This phoenix sword does not have a sword spirit, but it still has spirituality. If it is not a person who is destined, it will not be able to enter its body empty-handed. ”

"Today, as long as someone can pull out this Fengming sword with their bare hands and deliver 100,000 gold coins, they can take it away. ”

"You can get started, everyone, please. As soon as the red tassel raised his hand, someone immediately cleared an open space below.

The man who had just been called Brother Lian was the first to jump on the stage, but before he could get close to the body of the Feng Ming Sword, he was bounced out.

This is true for several people in a row. The people downstairs must not have a look of retreat on their faces.

"How can this?"

"In my opinion, this Fengming Sword is an ancient artifact, so I naturally recognize the master. I'm afraid that no one will be able to take it with me today. ”

At this time, a woman in yellow jumped from the second floor, with delicate eyebrows, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a whip coiled around her waist. It was the girl who was competing with the kite just now.

Someone downstairs immediately recognized her.

"It's Meng Youran from the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is a powerhouse at a young age, and she is talented, if she comes to draw a sword, maybe she can. ”

Meng Youran was just about to go up to the stage, but saw a person flying down from the second floor again.

When the man stood still, Meng raised his eyebrows suddenly, and hugged his arms in front of his chest, "Yo, Young Master Mo, you are here, or you will invite you first." ”

"Don't be, let's go first. Otherwise, my father would have said that he was reckless. Mo Xiao shook his head and made another gesture of please.

"Hmph, hypocrite. Meng Youran walked onto the stage and instantly felt a burst of pressure. Take a deep breath and move on, but the pressure is getting bigger and bigger. After a while, blood remained at the corners of his mouth, but he continued to walk forward.

Until he was about to touch the handle of the Fengming Sword, he was suddenly bounced away.

Immediately a maid caught her.

"Since Miss Meng has failed, it's time for her turn. As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiao walked towards the stage.