Chapter 98: Meet the Dead Again

The convention and exhibition center has a large area and can accommodate two or three thousand people at the same time. In one area of the center, a large red platform was specially set up, and from time to time, martial arts practitioners wearing training uniforms went up to dance with knives and guns, winning pieces of applause.

This antiquities exhibition is an open exhibition, and there is no restriction on the identity of participants in advance. However, compared with some traditional exhibition goods, the commercial value of these items is limited, so they do not attract vendors.

Most of the guests who come here have a certain level of status. Some are personal collectors who love swords and weapons. There are also some professional antique companies that want to see if they can find valuable antiques. Some are martial arts practitioners like Shen Han, who want to find out if there are any weapons to take advantage of. As for the rest, it's just to join in the fun.

Shen Han bought a 300 yuan ticket from the vendor outside the door, and as soon as he walked in, the crowd made people feel a little uncomfortable. The Guwu sect that came to the exhibition had nearly 100 booths. On each stall, one antique after another is dazzling. There are a dazzling array of weapons, fragrant pills, jade with translucent texture, and Buddha statues, ancient lamps and other Buddhist things.

Each booth was neatly arranged, and there was a banner in the most prominent place to pull out the banner of the sect.

In addition to some famous sects such as Shaolin, Emei, Wudang, Kongtong, etc., there are also some sects that have not been heard of much, such as "Yuxin Nunnery", "Xingyun Taoist Temple", "Leiqing Temple" and so on.

Shen Han's attention was naturally on those weapons. Although these sects have different names and the weapons on display are also diverse, they all have one thing in common, that is, each weapon is branded with the traditional character "ancient" with special technology.

Shen Han walked through booth by booth, knives, swords, iron rods, demon-slaying pestles, dust, spears, giant axes, almost all the weapons that ordinary people know can be found from here. And Shen Han found that none of these weapons were cheap, and they were all expensive. The bottom is a few thousand yuan to start, and the slightly better workmanship is tens of thousands, and if a certain weapon has a great background, such as a certain big knife is likely to be the Qinglong Yanyue knife used by Guan Gong, the price will soar to more than hundreds of thousands. And such a price is not guaranteed to be genuine, if the buyer finally pursues it, the seller can make a fuss about the word game. Because it was said before that it is "very likely", not certainly.

At the end of the day, it's just a marketing technique used to fool people.

Although these weapons are expensive, there are still people who buy them, and there are quite a few, of course, these people are ordinary people with average skills, but they are relatively rich, and they are bought back to be placed in the hall as decorations.

Among the weapons, the best selling is the Taiji sword, then the Guan Gong broadsword, and then some small hidden weapons and the like.

Watching these people take out stacks of Huaxia coins for trading, Shen Han sighed in his heart, it turns out that the money of rich people who love to pretend to be forced in this world is the best way to earn.

As soon as he came in, he released his divine sense to scan it, although he had been mentally prepared before he came, but Shen Han still felt some regrets, all the weapons on display and sale here were ordinary weapons, even if there were occasionally one or two pieces with aura fluctuations, they were not immortal weapons.

And under the sweep of his divine sense, a middle-aged man in black in the center of the venue caught his attention. The man was wearing a wide black robe, and on the upper right side of the robe was written the word "prison" in white. This man's expression was stern, and he did not smile at all. His lethal eyes scanned the movement in the field from time to time. The reason why it attracted Shen Han's attention was because this person's strength had actually reached the middle stage of Ning Dan. Compared to Tang Zixi, it may be higher.

Seeing that the other party glanced in his direction, Shen Han immediately restrained his true yuan, he came here to find weapons, but he didn't want to make more trouble.

Walking all the way inside, when passing a stall, several women attracted Shen Han's attention.

The women were all dressed in white robes, especially one of them, the girl had long hair to the waist, was twenty-eight years old, and looked like she had an otherworldly temperament. In the booths of these women, there were rows of delicately polished swords. In addition to long swords, they also sell sword spikes and some sword books.

On the banner above the booth, there are four traditional characters written "Lingyu Jingzhai".

Shen Han swept away with his divine sense slightly, and those swords were all mortal. As for the basic swordsmanship, it is not a profound swordsmanship, but just a practice to strengthen the body.

Shen Han was slightly disappointed that Tang Zixi was not present. He Yao was holding a small note, checking the items, unaware of Shen Han's arrival.

Shen Han walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

He Yao was startled, and when she saw clearly who was coming, her eyes lit up, and she said in surprise: "Brother Shen, why are you here?" ”

"I heard that there is an ancient martial arts exhibition and sales conference organized by your ancient martial arts sect, and it just happens that there is nothing wrong, so I stopped by to take a look." Shen Han said with a smile.

"He Yao, who is he?" The Jingzhai disciples who were dressed similarly to He Yao walked over, looked at Shen Han and asked curiously.

"He is Brother Shen, the last time I followed Senior Sister Zixi on a mission, it was thanks to him that I was able to get out of trouble safely. Brother Shen, this is my Senior Sister Fan, this is Senior Sister Xiao, and this is Senior Sister Yun......" He Yao introduced these senior sisters of hers one by one.

Shen Han touched his nose and smiled bitterly, thinking that He Yao's girl was too realistic, and he couldn't remember introducing so many senior sisters at once. However, on the surface, he still greeted these senior sisters of He Yao happily. Although these women are not as beautiful as He Yao and Tang Zixi, they all have a fresh and dusty temperament.

Shen Han couldn't help but be curious again, and he didn't know what their master looked like? Is it a beautiful young woman?

These women were obviously also very interested in Shen Han, and they had listened to He Yao's last action, and they also knew that in the end, a man named Shen Han turned the tide and saved everyone. Now that the legendary man was standing in front of them, he couldn't help but look at them a few more times, and then whispered to each other.

In the end, a few bold girls still bombarded Shen Han's privacy.

"Senior brother, how old are you? Where is home? ”

"I heard He Yao say that you are very good at kung fu, which sect are you a disciple?"

"Have you found a daughter-in-law? What kind of woman do you like? ”

Shen Han looked at these girls with a smile, and his forehead couldn't help but start sweating. He had a feeling that he was like Tang Seng who was being targeted by a group of hooligan female goblins. He turned back to He Yao and said, "You senior sisters are more powerful than Tang Zixi. ”

He Yao couldn't help laughing, the last time they met, Shen Han had been teasing her and Tang Zixi, and this time, she was molested by her other group of senior sisters.

The ancients said that feng shui takes turns, and unity is strength.

"By the way, what about your Senior Sister Zixi?"

"Senior sister has a new task." He Yao whispered.

Shen Han's eyes suddenly appeared in front of the woman's heroic figure, very majestic, but with so many responsibilities on her shoulders, she was also very tired.

Among the female disciples, a woman wearing a yellow hairband who looked relatively stable walked up to Shen Han and said, "Little Senior Sister and Senior Sister Zixi were able to come back safely, thanks to Senior Brother Shen's help." My name is Yunxi, and I will lead the team at this exhibition. ”

This woman's face was a little pale, Shen Han secretly swept it with his divine sense, and found that it was not a disease, but a lack of blood and qi, which is often referred to as anemia. This kind of problem is common to many women.

Shen Han looked at Yunxi and said with a smile: "You're welcome, He Yao and Tang Zixi are both my friends, and it is right to help." I think it's crowded today, so your business should be very good. ”

Yunxi nodded: "It's not bad." Several guests saw the beautiful appearance of our sword, so they bought it directly, and they didn't care if it was sharp. If the sword-forging master had known, he would have died of depression. Senior Brother Shen can take a good visit. ”

Shen Han nodded, walked around the stall, and saw the long sword in full view, but when he saw the price, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue. The normal price of a long sword is only a few thousand yuan a piece. Their family is good, a casual sword, and it can be sold for 35,000 yuan at every turn.

This is really a money grab.

Among these long swords, a long sword with a cyan scabbard is the most eye-catching, with a dragon and phoenix and a song on it, and the carving is very fine.

And the sword spike is also wafting out bursts of fresh fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Shen Han walked over, looked at it for a moment, and then asked He Yao, "Can I take a look?" ”

"Of course."

Shen Han pulled out the sword, and with a soft groan, the whole body of the sword was crystal clear, the sword blade was extremely sharp, and the hair could be broken by blowing.

Although it is not an immortal weapon, it looks quite good, but when he looks at the price of forty-eight thousand, Shen Han instantly withered.

These ancient martial arts sects really know how to make money, and they only earn 35,000 yuan every month by working hard, and they can't catch up with this casual sword.

Okay, he's really not related to words like hardworking employees, but he's also a top martial artist, isn't he?

He held the sword spike in the palm of his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, the aroma was actually refreshing.

Shen Han asked He Yao, "Is the sword spike sold separately?" ”

He Yao smiled and showed a shallow dimple and said, "Yes, if Brother Shen likes it, I can give you a few." ”

As he spoke, He Yao took out a small basket of sword spikes and asked Shen Han to pick them up by himself.

Shen Han did have the idea of taking away a few sword spikes, these sword spikes had a special aroma, if he gave a few to Lin Xueshuo and them, he would definitely like them very much.

Just then, a beautiful girl came from a distance.