Chapter 522: Heroic Sword (1)

Boss Su, the vendor, transferred 200,000 yuan to Fang Mutian on the spot, and transferred out the 200,000, but his heart was bleeding, he only needed 170,000 yuan, but now there are 30,000 more, and people have to take away two iron swords, not to mention how annoyed he is in his heart.

The two swords that Fang Mutian wanted to take away were the fish intestine sword, and the iron sword in his hand that he was not sure of, and after the transaction was completed with a smile, he left the free trading hall with the two swords, and did not continue to shop.

And when Fang Mutian returned to Yang Kunshan's lounge where they were resting, he found that Yang Kunshan and they had already gone to record the show, so they went to the show site.

As soon as she came to the show, Dong Rui saw Fang Mutian, saw him holding an iron sword and a framed fan in his hand, and asked curiously: "This is all what you bought just now?" ”

Fang Mutian nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, these two iron swords and this fan, all three of them were just taken out by me, by the way, classmate Dong Rui seems to have a lot of research on antiques, you can help me take a look, see if I have suffered a loss when I buy these three things." ”

Hearing Fang Mutian's words, Dong Rui glared at Fang Mutian angrily and said, "Are you laughing at me?" ”

This bastard is so good at antiques, much better than this girl, he actually asked me who is not as good as him, this is not to laugh at me, see what my joke is?

Dong Rui was very angry in her heart, looking at Fang Mutian with a hippie smile, how did she look unpleasant at this time.

Fang Mutian was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, classmate Dong Rui, it's me who expressed something inappropriate, I mean I want to ask you to help me palm my eyes, after all, no matter how powerful a person is, there are times when he gets an eye, don't you say?" ”

Dong Rui glanced at Fang Mutian and said, "Seeing that your attitude is so sincere, I'll help you take a look, but explain in advance, if I say something wrong, you are not allowed to laugh at me." ”

Is Fat Fang Zhuo a good person? The answer is no, it was a dirty hooligan who didn't know how to study all day long, so he knew that he hooked up with a female student at school, and this guy was the fat man's cousin, and his grades were so poor, and he was a brother and sister with the four eyes in the flying skating rink, even if he was very good at antiques, but things gather like and people were divided into groups, so Dong Rui directly put Fang Mutian on the side of the bad guy.

Fang Mutian is not a good person, Dong Rui has to take preventive shots, if this guy doesn't have any good intentions and lets him give him the sword palm, if he says something wrong, this guy is likely to laugh at himself.

"Do you think I'm that boring?" Fang Mutian rolled his eyes, he already knew about the Yuzang Sword, another well-preserved sword, he also had a guess in his heart, the reason why he let Dong Rui palm his eyes was that he wanted to see how much strength this woman had in terms of antiques.

Dong Rui glanced at Fang Mutian, and then his eyes fell on the two sick iron swords in Fang Mutian's hand, looked at the Yuzang Sword, his brows suddenly frowned slightly, and the other party Mutian asked: "This iron sword is rusted like this, if it weren't for the existence of a sword hilt, I would still think it was a piece of scrap iron, I can't see anything special about it." ”

"As for this one, such a well-preserved iron sword, if it has the value of collecting, I think the price you can take back is not low, right? Here, show me. Dong Rui couldn't see the rusty wavy iron sword, so he focused his attention on the other iron sword, took the iron sword from Fang Mutian's hand, held the hilt and scabbard with both hands, pulled out the iron sword, looked at it seriously, and then his eyes fell on the junction between the hilt and the sword body, this time his brows furrowed, and said: "At the junction of the hilt and the sword body, there are two words, you have also seen it, but they are not traditional characters, but they always make me feel a little familiar." ”

Fang Mutian was stunned and said in surprise: "Do you know Xiao Seal?" ”

Dong Rui was stunned, and suddenly said in surprise: "Yes, yes, this is Xiao Zhen, my grandfather taught me before, I said how can I always feel so familiar." ”

Fang Mutian was particularly surprised that Dong Rui understood Xiao Seal, Dong Rui's grandfather Yang Kunshan was a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the antique world, so it was normal for Dong Rui to understand Xiao Seal, and then asked with a smile: "Then Dong Rui, do you know how to pronounce these two words?" ”

Dong Rui nodded and said, "These two words are very simple, but they are impossible." ”

"What can't be?" Fang Mutian saw Dong Rui's frowning appearance, and asked hurriedly.

Dong Rui looked at Fang Mutian, then looked at the iron sword in his hand, and said solemnly: "These two words are read 'Bai Qi', now you know why I can't do it, right?" By the way, you know this is Xiao Seal, you still ask me? ”

"I also have some research on the small seal, the small seal, also known as the Qin seal, is the common script of the Qin Dynasty, and these two words are indeed as Dong Rui's classmates, read white." Fang Mutian smiled and said, "What classmate Dong Rui said is impossible, which means that this sword can't be the sword of the Killing God Bai Qi, right?" ”

"Yes, Bai Qi is called the God of Killing, he has killed countless people, and the sword that followed him is stained with blood, it should be full of killing energy, you see, in addition to the fact that this sword is well preserved, where is it a little murderous?" Dong Rui said the doubts in her heart, and said: "Besides, the sword of the Qin Dynasty killing god Bai Qi was unearthed two years ago, and now it is stored in the museum in Hubei, and the experts have determined that the iron sword is the sword of Bai Qi, so this iron sword cannot be the sword of killing gods." ”

Fang Mutian was stunned, he didn't know about the fact that the white sword that Dong Rui said was unearthed two years ago and was stored in the Hubei Museum, he frowned and said, "Dong Rui, what you said is true?" The sword that kills the god is in the Hubei Museum? ”

Dong Rui glanced at Fang Mutian and said, "Of course it's true, do I need to lie to you?" I'm sure this iron sword can't be a white saber. ”

Although Fang Mutian's eyesight is very strong, he can make eyes, which makes Dong Rui a little unbelievable, but facts speak louder than words, the iron sword unearthed from Bai Qi's tomb two years ago, after the judgment of many experts, it was finally determined that the iron sword was Bai Qi's saber.

Exhumed from the tomb of Bai Qi, and after the identification of so many experts, how could there be a mistake? Moreover, among these experts, there is Dong Rui's grandfather Yang Kunshan, she can not believe others, but she will not believe her grandfather, who she admires very much, since her grandfather said that the iron sword is a white sword, that iron sword must be a white sword.

Besides, it's not that someone's name is engraved on an iron sword, it must be someone's saber, you know, there are more iron swords engraved with small seals on the iron sword, it can't be all swords that kill gods, right? If so, if there is the word Xuanyuan Sword on an iron sword, is it the Xuanyuan Sword, the first of the ten famous swords?

"I didn't expect such a powerful person to be eye-catching." Dong Rui shook her head, feeling a little funny in her heart, she didn't expect Fang Mutian to be blind, and she made such a low-level mistake. At this moment, she also remembered what her grandfather often told her: In the antique world, no matter how powerful your eyesight and strength are, you can't guarantee that you won't be 100% blind, because there are too many uncertainties in it.

Fang Mutian is very strong in antiques, and even Dong Rui has to admire it, but at this moment, Dong Rui knows that he has an eye.

"I didn't expect that the real Bai Qi Saber was already in the Hubei Museum, I thought I had picked up a bargain, it seems that I was eye-catching." Fang Mutian smiled indifferently, he knew better than anyone else whether this sword was a god-killing sword or not, with his eyesight, how could he be eye-catching?

"In the antique industry, it is normal to have an eye, you don't have to care, just pay attention to it in the future, with your strength, pay more attention, it is very difficult to make an eye." Dong Rui said comfortingly.

Fang Mutian nodded, didn't say anything, then put the iron sword back into the scabbard, and didn't talk to Dong Rui about the two iron swords in his hand, looked at Yang Kunshan on the stage and their treasures, and talked about other things.

One by one, the antiques were identified by Yang Kunshan and them as real or fake, and before they knew it, the recording time of the program in the afternoon was over, and there were many people who came to identify the antiques in the afternoon, but there were not many really good things, and there was none that could be really eyed by Fang Mutian.

Leaving the scene of the recording of the program, Fang Mutian and Dong Rui got up and came to the lounge arranged by the program team, and after a while, Yang Kunshan and Liu Wei, the director of the program team, walked in with a smile.

Seeing Fang Mutian, Yang Kunshan smiled and said, "Fang Xiaoyou, have you gained anything?" ”

"With Fang Xiaoyou's eyesight, there should be a good harvest, although the things on the stalls outside are basically handicrafts, but occasionally good things will appear." Wen Kangming said with a smile.

For Fang Mutian's eyesight, they didn't doubt it at all.

Fang Mutian shook his head with a smile and said, "I bought three things, and I just asked a few seniors to give me a palm." ”

Saying that, Fang Mutian first handed over the white sword, and said, "This sword is one of them, a few seniors, you can help me take a look." ”

"With Fang Xiaoyou's eyesight, you asked us to give you a palm, didn't you slap us in the face?" Yang Kunshan shook his head with a wry smile, but he still took the long sword in Fang Mutian's hand, and when he pulled out the long sword, he was immediately stunned and said in surprise: "Bai Qi? ”

"What's in vain?" When Jiang Liyuan and the others heard Yang Kunshan's words, their eyes fell, and when they saw the two words, they were also shocked, and they were surprised: "Bai Qi? Killing the god in vain? Could it be that this is the sword that kills the god of white? Isn't that right, isn't Bai Qi's saber in the Hubei Museum? How did it end up here, could it have been stolen? ”

"No, I have touched the sword unearthed two years ago, and this one is different from that one, it is not the same one." Yang Kunshan shook his head, and the other party Mu Tian with a rather serious expression asked, "Fang Xiaoyou, do you think this sword is the sword of the Killing God Bai Qi?" ”

Fang Mutian nodded with great affirmation and said, "Yes, this sword is a hero sword." ”