For thousands of years, there are countless people who have obtained this galloping horse picture, some of them are ordinary people who do not understand martial arts and only appreciate their paintings, and some are martial arts masters.

But there are very few people who can see the secrets contained in this galloping horse picture. Not for anything else, it is this picture, only when the spiritual cultivation has reached the middle and upper level of the sixth order of the ancient martial arts, can he sense the martial intent inside with his powerful and incomparable divine sense.

It seems that the last person in this picture is the head of the Iron Sword Gate in the late Ming Dynasty, Mu Sang Daoren, Mu Sang Dao people realized a set of amazing footwork from the picture: God is ever-changing!

The eight steps of the chaotic god are not only eight changes, but with Nangong Chu's current strength, he can only see the changes in the eighth step. The people of Namu Sangdao are congenital-level powerhouses, and they have only realized all kinds of changes. It can be seen how mysterious this set of footwork is.

The reason why Nangong Chu knew the origin of this galloping horse diagram was that he saw it in a book in the library of Nangong Secret Land that introduced the light skills of various sects and factions in the ancient martial arts ability world.

At 7:45 p.m., the buyers who participated in the auction were basically there, and of course, some out-of-town buyers could participate in the auction by bidding by phone.

It is very unfortunate that the two brothers and sisters of the Dongfang family are sitting next to Nangong Chu's seat 156, and it seems that it is certain to offend this Dongfang Zhiqing eldest lady this time.

Eight steps of chaos, this is the most powerful exercise that has been lost for hundreds of years, and Nangong Chu is bound to win.

"Why are you again!" Sure enough, as soon as Nangong Chu sat down, the voice of Miss Dongfang next to him full of gunpowder floated over.

"You think I'm thinking, this is the place I booked first. Nangong Chu showed the No. 156 bidding card in his hand, and the two brothers and sisters in the east happened to be No. 157 in their hands, obviously a little later than Ye Hua before.

Although Nangong Chu doesn't like to quarrel with girls, since he has offended this Dongfang lady, he doesn't mind teasing this petite little princess.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the 'Midsummer Ancient Chinese Art Masterpieces' special auction held by our Nandu Company, this time our company has organized more than 300 pieces of fine works in five categories, including ancient calligraphy and painting, porcelain, lacquerware, jade jewelry, ancient weapons, etc., I wish you all a full return tonight. ”

This auction seems to be presided over by a very famous auctioneer, but Nangong Chu doesn't bother to care who presides over it, and all he can see about the collection of the entire auction is the "galloping horse".

"The first lot: Ming Xuande blue and white porcelain bowl, the reserve price is $100,000, and the price increase is not less than $20,000 each time. "With the introduction of the auctioneer, the high-resolution image of the first lot immediately appeared on the large electronic screen.

In recent years, as Chinese art has become more and more popular in the world art market, international capital has been frantically pouring in, and auction prices are constantly breaking records.

"200,000...... 260,000 ...... 300,000 ......" As people continued to hold signs in the venue, the price was soaring, and the scene was like an old lady in the vegetable market snapping up a few cents a pound of Chinese cabbage.

"500,000, 500,000, Mr. 89 bid 500,000, and no one else bids higher...... 500,000 for the first time, 500,000 for the second time, 500,000 for the third time, sold! This Ming Xuande blue and white porcelain bowl is owned by Mr. No. 89. With the auctioneer's final word, the first lot was sold.

"500,000 US dollars, just to buy such a small porcelain bowl, there are really many people in the world who have money and nowhere to spend. Nangong Chu didn't understand the so-called collector's practice of spending a lot of money to buy back some bottles and cans at home, so he couldn't help but sigh.

Do you think it's just a porcelain bowl? That's art, do you know that art is priceless!

"Art, does he know art like that?" Nangong Chu turned his head to look at No. 89, who had just won the first lot, and then looked at Dongfang Zhiqing beside him.

I saw that it was a big fat man with a short body, a fat head and big ears, and a tonnage of more than 200 pounds. The most unbearable thing is that he is dressed as an upstart, wearing gold and silver all over his body, and the gold chain around his neck is thicker than a dog chain.

"It seems that people like you who understand art are really special!haha!" Nangong Chu said with a smile.

"You say I'm like him, you ......!" Dongfang Zhiqing looked at Nangong Chu's gaze, and immediately understood what Nangong Chu meant. couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and stared at Nangong Chu fiercely.

Ye Feng, who was sitting next to Nangong Chu, couldn't help but snicker when he saw Dongfang Zhiqing, only Yan Beifei looked calm.

The auction continued, and Nangong Chu had no interest in those so-called works of art at all. During this period, he whispered with Yan Beifei from time to time about the people in the ancient martial arts world who came in the field. That is the leading boss of such and such a force, and that is the young master of such and such an ancient martial family, Yan Beifei knows everything about it.

During this period, Nangong Chu naturally had to "communicate" with Miss Dongfang for a few words, but he didn't expect that Nangong Chu, who usually didn't like to laugh, would make Miss Dongfang angry every time, which surprised Yan Beifei and Ye Feng.

And the handsome guy in the East sat on the sidelines and watched the two of them needlepoint, and there was nothing they could do about Mai Mang.

Below is Lot 150: "Horse Treading on Smoke and Clouds", a rare collection of paintings and calligraphy from the Sui and Tang dynasties...... The reserve price is $8 million, and each increase is not less than $300,000. With the high-definition image of "Horse Treading Smoke Cloud" appeared on the big electronic screen, many people in the venue began to be eager to try.

"8.3 million!" As soon as the auctioneer announced the start of the bidding, Dongfang Zhiqing couldn't wait to be the first to raise his sign.

"8.6 million...... 8.9 million ...... 9.2 million ......" The bidding in the venue came and went, and the auction price was also soaring like a rocket.

Nangong Chu was not in a hurry to shout the price, because he knew that even if others did not know the secret hidden in the painting, the collection value alone was definitely expensive, and the real competitors had not yet started bidding.

"It's crazy, it's almost up to 15 million and it's still going to increase the price, is this painting really worth so much money?" Dongfang Zhiqing sat in her place and whispered, the price had risen to this point far beyond her expectations, and she couldn't make up her mind whether to give up or continue.

Although the Oriental family has accumulated for thousands of years, it can definitely be called a rich country in terms of financial resources, and the Oriental Consortium is also one of the largest chaebols in China, but spending tens of millions of yuan to buy a gift, Dongfang Zhiqing really feels pain.

"How can it not be worth it? This is art, art is priceless, 15 million is already very cheap. Miss Dongfang's grievances naturally couldn't escape Nangong Chu's extremely sensitive ears, and he immediately seized this excellent opportunity to fight back, making Dongfang Zhiqing angry enough.

"Little sister, I think it's better to forget it, the current price is too high. "In less than a minute, the price has broken through the $15 million mark, and the momentum of growth has not stopped.

"Alright then, I'll have to give it another gift to grandpa. Dongfang Zhiqing knew that all the belongings of her and her brother combined were less than 20 million US dollars, and the possibility of buying this painting was very small.

"18 million, the current price is 18 million, this ancient painting is quite rare, has a very high collection value, and there are still people who bid higher?" This auctioneer is worthy of being the atmosphere regulator in the auction, and he is still actively mobilizing everyone's enthusiasm.

"20 million!" An astonishing number popped out of Nangong Chu's mouth, this was the highest bid in a single auction so far tonight, almost everyone in the venue turned their heads to see who this dark horse who suddenly came out of nowhere, and even Dongfang Zhiqing next to him looked at him in surprise.