On the high platform, Mei Qi Niang said slowly, "The Yu family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is talking about our first beauty in Jiangzhou, Yu Qiushui." But do you still remember that twenty years ago, there were women in Jiangzhou who could compete with Yu Qiushui. ”

That was the former No. 1 beauty in Jiangzhou, Su Xiuzhu. ”

"This bamboo flute is from Su Xiuzhu. ”

It is even rumored that this bamboo flute is the object of Su Xiuzhu and Ye Jinghong's love. It's just that as the two of them disappeared, they also disappeared without a trace. ”

"A few years ago, my Tianji Pavilion powerhouse got it in a monument. This bamboo flute can finally see the light of day again. ”

As she spoke, Mei Qi Niang opened the square box, carefully took out the bamboo flute, held it in her hand, and looked at it carefully.

The audience, no more sound.

But everywhere in the private rooms, there are discussions.

For a long time, as if through the pitch-black glass, they all saw the puzzled eyes of the martial artists, and Mei Qi Niang smiled, "Tianji Pavilion auction, counting this time, it is the sixth time." All of the six lots are martial arts treasures. Everyone is wondering, why is the first piece to appear in today's auction will be a bamboo flute?"

"Qi Niang, don't sell Guanzi, if you have something to say, you will make a bid after explaining!

"Yes, yes! Mrs. Sue ...... Well, it was Su Xiuzhu, who rarely appeared back then, and there were even fewer rumors about it on the rivers and lakes. But in the eyes of our generation, to be honest, it is not worse than Yu Qiushui. ”

"So, Qi Niang, please hurry up. ...... year I've got a crush on Mrs. Sue!"

"Hahaha! I'm afraid this is not the big knife king who showed his love to Mrs. Su cheekily and was beaten into a pig's face by Mrs. Su, right?"

"Hey, I'm Wang Wu, what's wrong!? When Mrs. Su came to Jiangzhou for the first time, it made us Jiangzhou old and young masters think about it day and night, and it was difficult to sleep and eat, and there were many people who had a crush on Mrs. Su, and I was not the only one. ”

"Not bad. Brother Wang dares to act boldly and has courage! Unlike me, he was also one of the admirers back then, but he didn't even have the courage to confess. I have no regrets, though. Mrs. Su is alluring to the country and the city, and being able to marry Ye Jinghong is a heavenly and immortal couple!"

"Yes, if you marry us, haha, won't you make the goddess dust!?"

Many warriors are making noises through the megaphone buttons.

It's just that when Ye Jinghong was spoken, there was no sound in the loudspeaker. Perhaps among the countless private rooms, those warriors are sighing.

For the ...... of the year Fairy couple.

For the ...... of the fairy couple of the year Say goodbye without saying goodbye!

But in the private room, Ye Chong just stared at the bamboo flute, his eyes suspicious.

These warriors did not insult his mother, and there was more respect in their words, so he naturally ignored them.

What shocked him was Mei Qi Niang's words!

Could it be that this bamboo flute is from a historic site? Could it be that the wind bamboo of Xuanhuojian is really just a coincidence? Or is it ...... The mother has passed away, and it was the strong man of Tianji Pavilion who found the body of his mother, and felt that the wind and bamboo were elegant and elegant, so he was inlaid on the Xuanhuo Jian.

Or rather......

His parents didn't say goodbye to him in order to explore the monuments. The reason why they did not return together was that they had already died in ......

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chong only felt that his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes trembled a little.

For a long time, he had no interest in this Tianji Pavilion auction, and he only came here to find the whereabouts of his parents.

What was expected, happened. The first lot was related to his mother.

But something even more frightening has happened......

"My lord?"

Xiao noticed Ye Chong's strange appearance and said worriedly.

Ye Chong took a deep breath and shook his head slowly. Although he knew that Xiao was a person in the Tianji Pavilion, he had made it clear before that he couldn't spit out the secrets of the open-air machine pavilion, and Ye Chong naturally couldn't ask more.

Well, only ......

Win the bamboo flute!

"Mrs. Su is proficient in music, and those who are familiar with Mrs. Su must know that if she has free time, she likes to play the bamboo flute the most. ”

Speaking of this, Mei Qi Niang's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and the bright light flashed, "But few people know that this bamboo flute also has the ability to kill enemies!"

"When the flute is opened, the silver needles stored in it are like scattered flowers of the goddess, which can be extinguished...... The day after tomorrow is sixfold!"

"Su Xiuzhu, the first beauty in Jiangzhou, is a personal thing, and it is a sharp weapon at hand, with a starting price of 500 points!"

One moment it seems to be reminiscing about the past 20 years ago, and the next moment it is a change of conversation and goes straight to the auction, without even giving people a moment to meditate.

When the words fell, Mei Qi Niang was also cautious and put the bamboo flute into the square box again.

At the same time, raise your eyes and look around, waiting for the first contender.

To be honest, Su Xiuzhu's reputation in Jiangzhou back then was no less than half a point of Yu Qiushui. Especially this peerless beauty who doesn't know where she came from, as soon as she appeared in Jiangzhou, she completely haunted the men of Quanzhou.

But this lot is too feminine.

She didn't know how much she could fetch for the auction.

She didn't know ......

In the midst of apprehension, Mei Qi Niang's eyes fell to a private room deep on the second floor.

"Cross the river, you will choose ......"

The murmuring in my heart had not yet dissipated, but suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from the loudspeaker.

Mei Qi Niang swept around when she heard the sound, but she was stunned when she saw somewhere.

In the middle of the high platform and countless private rooms, two lines of words suddenly appeared on the transparent glass-like suspended display screen.

Bidder: Private Room No. 7.

Bid: 10,000 points!

The starting price is 500, but the first bidder actually raised the price code directly to 10,000!

10,000 points is 100 million!

In the loudspeaker, the sound of noisy discussion is still endless.

But Mei Qi Niang, but there was no half of surprise, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, but she smiled happily.

Just because of the No. 7 private room, Ye Chong!

"Lord ......"

In the private room, Xiao said worriedly.

She knew the identity of the river pawn very well, although she didn't want Ye Chong to get involved in the battle with Li Zunshan, but now that it has become a fact, she must concentrate the most chips and gather Li Changfeng.

But at the beginning, Ye Chong ......

Ye Chong smiled abruptly, "I can't...... Let it dust. ”

Because in his Ye Chong's heart, his mother Su Xiuzhu's things are priceless!

If possible, he would like to hand over all his points in exchange for this bamboo flute!

"Understood. ”

Xiao Nuoran nodded, and said no more.

The only thing that can be done is to serve with peace of mind.

"Who's Private Room No. 7?"

"I don't know! Could it be that she was also Mrs. Su's admirer back then?"

"If it's true, then this guy is a lover, dare to smash 100 million for Mrs. Su!"

The warriors talked a lot, and even some of them were open-mouthed.

On weekdays, the big guys know the bottom line and don't dare to say anything. But with the help of this mask voice changer and this megaphone, then you can speak freely.

There is a rhythm that can't be stopped at all.

But nonsense is nonsense, in the eyes of many people, the bamboo flute is none other than Ye Chong.

When the bamboo flute appeared, there were also Su Xiuzhu's former admirers who wanted to fight. After all, they can't get the first beauty in Jiangzhou, and when they get the beauty's personal things, they can be regarded as seeing things and thinking about people.

But as soon as the 10,000 points appeared, everyone dispelled the idea.

But!

"Twenty thousand!"

"Damn!?This can't be the number one fan of our goddess, right?What is the concept of 20,000?"

"200 million, my God! This fan has a lot of money!"

In the loudspeaker, there was already an exclamation.

But on that display screen, Ye Chong's bidding had disappeared. Instead......

No. 5 private room, 20,000 points!

On the high platform, Mei Qi Niang's head was slightly frowned.

The room number of the private room is irregular, that is, as a person in the Tianji Pavilion, he is acting as the host on the high platform at the moment, and Mei Qi Niang does not know the real details of the No. 5 private room.

knew Ye Chong, but only because of his identity as a pawn who crossed the river.

Give the mother's things to the son.

And the son, with a high price, to show respect for his mother.

What a wonderful, even logical thing to do. But now, there are people who are making trouble!

Mei Qi was angry, but when she saw the display screen flashing again, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No. 7 private room, 50,000 points!

"I have to say that this brother in the No. 7 private room is really discerning. Not to mention how precious Mrs. Su's personal belongings are. But this silver needle's skill of sprinkling flowers is invaluable!"

Mei Qi Niang smiled again, "I don't know if the gentleman in the No. 5 private room can cut love." ”

The voice was soft, but everyone could hear the partiality for No. 7 in that words.

Even in the megaphone, the warriors also nodded one after another.

But!

The screen flashes again!

Private room No. 5, 510,000 points!

Mei Qi Niang was stunned, and there was a burst of scolding in the loudspeaker.

"Shameless!"

"It's shameless!"

"Just now, Lao Tzu also respected you that No. 5 is a man. But now, Lao Tzu really looks down on you!"

"That's it, special mother, it's great to be rich?

"No. 5 is really a villain! he raised the price, it's just pure disgusting!"

But as soon as the discussion fell, the screen flashed again.

No. 7 private room, 100,000 points!

100,000 points is 1 billion!

With one billion, in exchange for a bamboo flute!

Everyone, stunned. In the loudspeaker, there was also a brief dead silence.

After a long time, the discussion resumed.

"it!"

"No. 7, real man! 100,000 points, atmospheric!"

"This ...... It's true that Mrs. Su's bamboo flute can kill the six powerhouses. But one billion, this is worth enough for four or five six-fold powerhouses. ”

"Yes, that's why No. 7 is a real man!"

"Alas, I just don't know the No. 5 ......"

The last person sighed, and before he finished speaking, he changed his words and burst into foul language.

But it was refreshed on that screen again.

Private room No. 5, 100,100 points!

The reappearance of the 5th is even more ...... Disgusting again!

This time, not to mention the martial artist in the megaphone, even Mei Qi Niang's eyes were cold, and there was an impulse in her heart to quietly look for the member who controlled the button, and ask clearly, who this treacherous person is!

Ding dong!

Amid the cacophony of invective, the screen flickered again.

No one will doubt, and no one will exclaim anymore.

Because they know that they want the private room to appear again.

No. 7 private room, 150,000 points!

This time, there was no sound in the loudspeaker. All the warriors were silent.

If the people in the No. 7 private room were also Su Xiuzhu's admirers twenty years ago, like them, then No. 7 won his respect.

Even if not, still.

Because of this pride!

For a bamboo flute, the pride of throwing 1.5 billion!

Silent, silent, just waiting!

Waiting for the woman who had haunted their dreams, the bamboo flute in her hand fell into the hands of the person who deserved it.

It's just that the sound starts again, and the screen flashes again.

Private room No. 5, 1,500,100 points!

This time, the audience was furious!

But what came out of the loudspeaker was not the angry scolding of the warriors, but a voice of humility.

"Mr. in private room No. 7, please cut your love. ”

The voice said softly, "This little object is a dead man's thing, and there is nothing new about it, so why should you argue?"

"If it weren't for my daughter's nostalgia, I would have wanted to surprise her a little, and I would definitely not bid. ”

When the voice falls, the anger turns to fright!

When the voice dispersed, the audience was silent.

It's just because this voice is all too familiar to everyone.

The second-generation leader of the Yu family, and the person in charge of Hanqing Lake in the future, a Confucian scholar...... Yu Zhongyan!

But in the dead silence, in the loudspeaker, there was a cold and bloodthirsty voice.

"Who said she was dead?"

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