Li Yi fell into a state of madness, wielding the Longyuan Sword to sweep away the killing qi on the first floor of this Qixiang Building, and then gradually stopped, and then, Ke'er, who was finally relieved, saw Li Yi sitting cross-legged on the open space in the center of the first floor, steaming hot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, how is this possible that this kid has such profound internal skills?"

Gu Lao was surprised by Li Yi's internal cultivation, and did not personally check Li Yi's pulse, so that he had a delusion, in fact, at this time, Li Yi because of absorbing a large number of Qixianglou's stranded killing qi, inadvertently opened the method of increasing the internal force with the help of external force, and at the same time, this rare opportunity made him initially integrate the use of two sets of short weapons into the Thunder Sword Technique, laying a solid foundation for him to become a kendo master in the future.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, Yi'er, the murderous aura in the Qixiang Building has disappeared!"

Gu Lao and Xiao had a hand stroking his chin and entered into contemplation. A rapid ringing of the phone broke Li Yi's epiphany about martial arts and swordsmanship, and at the same time ruined Li Yi's interest in continuing to visit Qixiang Building.

"Ayi, come to the antique street, someone is interested in the table you are optimistic about!"

After Chen Xin sent Ke'er back to his hometown, he immediately returned to the antique street to see the place where Yu Meiting used it as a painting stall. Li Yi suddenly received a call from Chen Xin and hurriedly shouted:

"You hurry up and buy it, no matter how much it is, take it and talk about it, I'll be there!"

Li Yi hung up the phone, came to Gu Lao excitedly and said:

"Is the teacher interested in going to the antique street with me, I found a good thing!"

"Oh, good thing, then let's go and have a look!"

Gu Lao is very interested today, and the names of Li Yi and Ke'er are changing, which means that the relationship between them is getting better and better. Shao Wu was ready to leave Gu's hometown at any time, and soon the group rode a Mercedes-Benz Vito surrounded by two escort vehicles and drove all the way to the antique street.

After Yu Meiting was sent home by Kerr and Chen Xin, she finally felt better after Kerr's comfort. Nurtured by her father, this beautiful and artistically minded girl cherished cultural relics, especially calligraphy and painting.

The paintings of Zheng Banqiao and Jin Nong, tentatively named Shizhutu by Gu Lao and other old people, are heirlooms of Yu Meiting, and if it weren't for the fact that his father's condition had deteriorated to the stage where he was often unconscious, he would never have sold this painting.

After lunch and seeing off Ke'er and Chen Xin, Yu Meiting returned to her painting stall, and Brother Hu's men smiled at this very filial girl and left in a hurry.

Unlike the merchants on both sides of the streets in other places who hate the roadside people who charge protection money, the merchants on the antique street like Brother Hu and his men very much. It is precisely because Brother Hu is very moral, not at all like other Taoist people who collect protection fees, the only purpose is to prevent other peers from forcibly occupying their own territory, and collecting protection fees has become the basis for dividing the territory in disguise.

Brother Hu's approach is completely different, he only receives a commission. Brother Hu's subordinates are responsible for bringing customers to the people in the antique street, and collect one-tenth of the transaction amount after the transaction is successful, but this money includes security fees, sanitation fees, introduction fees, handyman fees, stall fees, and so on.

In a word, as long as you can trust Brother Hu, then all your business activities in the antique street are completely guaranteed, and this guarantee even includes every treasurer who comes to the antique street; thieves, pickpockets, and people with bad intentions never dare to come to the antique street to make trouble.

Yu Meiting cheered up, came to her painting stall, and after sorting out her calligraphy and paintings, she sat on the small stool in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, and completely ignored Chen Xin, who was staring at her art stall.

"Girl, your paintings are very good, I bought them all, I don't know how much the girl will offer?"

Yu Meiting didn't come back to her senses until the customer in front of her asked three times in a row, looked at the person in front of her who bought the painting and said:

"Can this gentleman really take a fancy to my paintings?"

Yu Meiting, who is tall and wearing a blue windbreaker, can't see her figure in the winter of this Haicheng city, but with her peerless appearance and artistic atmosphere, she can be called a peerless beauty, but this girl and other girls have a unique characteristic, that is, "ugly appearance" , other girls are afraid that they are not beautiful, so they try their best to dress themselves, and even have plastic surgery again and again, but Yu Meiting is so beautiful that in order to avoid getting into trouble for herself, she deliberately scandalizes herself, even so, her beauty is still at the forefront of beauty.

If other girls know that Yu Meiting has such a characteristic, it is estimated that most people will be jealous and go crazy, and a few people will be ashamed of themselves, and only a few people will be able to accept this reality.

Although Chen Xin was married, he was born as a special scout, and he still found a clue from the light makeup on Yu Meiting's face.

"That's natural, although the girl's paintings are copied from the ancients, but I can see from them that the girl's painting level is quite high, if you can get the guidance of a famous teacher, she will eventually become a generation of famous painters!"

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment! All my paintings here add up to 60,000 yuan!"

"60,000 yuan, with the girl's painting style that has begun to take shape, 60,000 yuan is really not expensive!"

Yu Meiting looked at the short man in front of her, and felt a little strange, this person's philistine atmosphere was hidden, but there was a little elegant demeanor, just when she looked at the buyer in front of her, Chen Xin walked to his side and whispered in a low voice:

"Miss Yu, can you take a step to speak!"

Chen Xin had a unique vision, and found that the short middle-aged man's thief eyes always looked at the table that looked like the Eight Immortals Table on Yu Meiting's painting stall from time to time, and immediately understood that this guy was actually the only table on the painting stall.

This table is not black, the wind and the sun and rain, the original color can not be seen for a long time, and even the paint in many places has been mottled, it is estimated that it is a tea stall or make do, otherwise it should have been thrown into the garbage heap.

If it weren't for Li Yi's repeated telling him to look at the table of Yu Meiting's painting stall when he sent Ke'er back to Gu's house, he wouldn't have believed that someone would look at a broken table when he killed Chen Xin, but the short middle-aged man who appeared in front of him made Chen Xin understand that what Li Yi said was true.

"Brother Chen, what's the matter with you?"

"My brother likes this table of yours, do you want to sell this table, if so, please make a price?"

Yu Meiting's beautiful eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost, staring at Chen Xin, being stared at by such a big beauty, which made Chen Xin feel a little embarrassed.

"Brother Chen, do you want to buy this table?"

The short middle-aged man who bought all of Yu Meiting's copied paintings couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Chen Xin's words, and hurriedly looked up at Chen Xin, only to find that Chen Xin was not an insider at all.

"Yes, Miss Yu, please make a price!"

Yu Meiting saw that Chen Xin didn't seem to be joking, smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, this table is not mine, it's my neighbor's, I want to ask him!"

"Okay, please ask the girl to help me!"

Chen Xin patiently waited for Yu Meiting to walk to the side to make a call, and soon Yu Meiting turned around and came back, looked at Chen Xin and asked:

"Brother Chen, do you know what material this table is made of, what process is used, and what it is called?"

"Uh, this!"

Although Chen Xin has been following Gu Lao for a long time, he knows a little about antiques, but if he wants to see that the black is not slippery, and the featureless tea stall is broken on the table, he can't say why.