"This sword is called Xuanshuang, it is forged by Master Mingfan, a sword-casting master recognized by the empire, and the materials are made of precious materials such as celestial crystal, star steel, silver sand, and white iron.

As she spoke, Yun Mei waved one hand slightly, and suddenly another attendant came up to the stage, holding an iron plate in his hand, and stood beside Yun Mei.

Yun Mei held the sword in one hand, and with a random split, she saw a cold light sword shadow passing by, silently, but the iron plate had been cut from the middle.

And in order to prove the sharpness of this sword, Yun Mei took half of the iron plate and sharpened it like a fruit.

Suddenly, I saw iron filings flying, and if the skin was average, it was easily cut off and fell all over the ground.

Soon, the half of the iron plate was cut to a little bit, Yun Mei took the Xuanshuang Sword, her eyes turned to the audience, a charming smile appeared on her bewitching face, and said, "You have all seen it, what I said is not the slightest lie, this Xuanshuang Sword is indeed sharpened like clay." If anyone doesn't believe it, you can come up and try it out for yourself. ”

"Okay, then I'll give it a try!"

As soon as Yun Mei's words fell, she heard someone shouting from the audience, and then saw a sturdy man walking onto the high platform.

"Please. Yun Mei smiled charmingly and handed the Xuanshuang Sword in her hand to the person.

The man took the sword, looked at it twice in his hand, then took the other half of the iron plate from the attendant's hand, examined it twice, and after making sure that it was a real iron plate, he began to sharpen it.

Quietly, without a sound at all.

But the iron plate was really peeled off piece by piece, and the iron filings were like pieces of snowflakes, falling from the iron plate and falling lightly to the ground.

Each piece of iron is different, some thick and some thin, but this is what the man did on purpose.

If only thin iron filings can be sharpened, it is not enough to prove the sharpness of the sword, because some ordinary blades can also achieve such an effect after polishing. On the contrary, it can sharpen the iron filings thick and heavy, which proves that this sword is really sharpened like clay.

Seeing that the iron plate in his hand was getting smaller and smaller, the surprise on the man's face became more and more intense, and there was an incomparable surprise in the surprise.

"Good sword, really good sword!"

Throwing away the last remaining piece of iron, the man looked at the Xuanshuang Sword in his hand and couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's really sharpened like clay, it's really sharp! Good sword! Absolutely good sword!"

Hearing this, the smile on Yun Mei's face became even bigger, and between the corners of her mouth, she showed an extremely proud look, and said, "Of course, there is nothing bad about our Duobao Pavilion." ”

"I like this sword very much, Miss Yunmei, I don't know what price it is, I bought it!" the man looked at Yunmei and asked with a blazing look in his eyes.

Yun Mei raised her hand to cover her mouth, smiled lightly, looked at the man, and said, "Childe, this sword is something that was auctioned off, Yun Mei has no right to decide who to sell it to, if Childe really likes it, you can bid with others later, if you can buy it, then it will naturally be yours." ”

Hearing this, the man's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Yun Mei with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "But look at me...... How can I possibly compete with anyone else?"

This man was wearing a simple coarse linen robe, which showed that he did not have a strong background, and it could be guessed that he did not have much financial resources.

That's why when he heard that Yun Mei asked him to participate in the auction, he was so embarrassed.

With no money, no background, and no strength, what can you do to compete with those big families in the audience?

Bai Li Feng can even imagine that if this person really participates in the auction, I am afraid that he will be the first person to shout, and he will only have one chance to shout, because after he shouts, the price shouted by the other big families will definitely not be something he can afford.

Yun Mei glanced at the man slightly, her face did not show any emotional fluctuations, she still had the same smile as before, and said, "Yun Mei has no way of knowing whether Childe can compete with others, and I can only wish Childe to come true and take pictures of his beloved baby, but other than that, I can't help." ”

Speaking of this, she stretched out her slender hand to the man and said with a light smile, "Childe, please return the sword to me." ”

The man looked at her with some distress and slowly handed the sword back in his hand.

Yun Mei held the hilt of the sword and was about to take it back, but now the man's hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and he seemed to be very reluctant.

Yun Mei frowned slightly, and said, "Childe, please return the sword to me." ”

The man was still a little reluctant to let go.

The people in the audience got a little impatient and pointed at the man and shouted.

"Hey, who's that, what are you doing, what do you mean by holding on to your sword?"

"It's not your sword, what if you like it? Do you have the money to buy it?

"Hey, that kid, don't delay Lao Tzu's time, hurry up and get me down!"

"Come down !!"

“……”

Hearing these words, the man's expression changed slightly, and he became much more gloomy.

He turned his head to look at the people in the audience, then turned his head to look at Yun Mei, then lowered his head and looked deeply at the sword in his hand, and finally hesitated for a long time, sighed helplessly, handed the sword back to Yun Mei's hand, and then turned around and walked towards the stage without looking back.

When the man walked down from the stage, Bai Li Feng clearly saw a trace of loss, some entanglement, and a trace of regret on his face.

It could be seen that he really liked the sword.

Baili Feng glanced at the man more, then turned his head and looked towards the stage.

Yun Mei picked up a piece of flannel and gently wiped the blade of the sword, wiped all the iron filings on it, and then inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

Turning his head, an incomparably charming smile appeared on his bewitching face, his red lips opened and closed slightly, and said, "The starting price of the Xuanshuang Sword is 30,000 taels of silver, everyone, please start the price." ”

"Thirty-one thousand taels!"

As soon as Yun Mei's words fell, someone shouted.

"Thirty-two thousand taels!"

"Thirty-three thousand taels!"

“……”

The sound of price increases came and went, and soon it reached a height of 60,000 taels, and after this fierce bidding, the voice of the price shouting in the audience finally weakened.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one was shouting the price again, Yun Mei glanced at everyone in the audience and shouted with a smile, "Is there anyone else raising the price?"

There was silence in the audience.

Baili Feng looked back at the position where the man was before, and saw that the man was looking angry at the moment, so angry that he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and showed a very obvious unwillingness between his eyebrows.

Before, when Yun Mei asked everyone to raise the price, he wanted to shout the price, but before his words could be spoken, he was preempted by others, and the price that person shouted was just a little higher than the price he was about to shout.

This is a little bit, but it is a height that he cannot reach at this moment in any way.

He could only sit there and watch the people around him shout higher prices one by one, unable to do anything.

At this time, the price of the Xuanshuang Sword had been raised to 60,000 taels of silver, and there were fewer and fewer bidders.

What to do?

On the stage, Yun Mei glanced at everyone again and shouted, "Is there anyone else raising the price?"

No one in the audience responded.

"Looks like no one is going to raise the price!

Yun Mei said, slowly shouting, "Sixty thousand taels once!"

"Sixty thousand two times!"

"Sixty thousand two or three times!"

"Becoming ......"

"Seventy thousand taels !!"

Just before the word "Jiao" in Yun Mei's mouth was shouted, and the small hammer in her hand was about to be knocked down, a voice suddenly sounded from the audience.

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