Yu Yuan glanced at the direction of the stairs vigilantly, and seeing that Old Man Jiang hadn't come down yet, he couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "It's true, boss, I really want to find a weapon for you, but I don't plan to pay." ”

"You're going to grab it?" Lin Yun asked coldly.

"Why do you use 'robbing' so ugly, I'm just borrowing it, and after you deal with the rest of the day, I'll just return it, it's a big deal to reprimand this old man." Yu Yuan said cheekily, he was not afraid of the face of the Yu family, and he was lost by him, the young master of the Yu family......

"Then you can come alone, anyway, that old man is not your opponent." Lin Yun sneered, and at the same time felt a faint sadness for the Yu family.

"Boss, you don't know, that old man is cunning and ruthless, hiding all the treasures in the small attic on the top floor, and the small attic was designed and built by a master for him, and I can't get in at all, so I can only ask you for help and let him take the initiative to take out all the things." Yu Yuan clasped his hands together as if pleading, and bowed to Lin Yun, meaning to let him be a good person to the end.

Lin Yunming knew that Yu Yuan was trying to use him, and he wanted to refuse, but at this time, Old Man Jiang came down from upstairs.

"Little brother, listen to your friend, you want a weapon, I don't have anything good here, do you think this will work?"

With the sound of speaking, I saw Old Man Jiang holding a heavy cloth bag, walking to the Eight Immortals table, and placing it heavily on the table.

Listening to the sound, there is more than one weapon in the cloth bag, but if it is a precious thing, how can it be stacked on top of each other and wrapped together indiscriminately......

Halfway through the old man's words just now, he swore to leave, thinking that he would bring some shocking treasures, but he didn't expect that it would be all some "loose zero" broken copper and iron, which made Lin Yun a little disappointed.

Old man Jiang used this kind of thing called Huazi to perfunctory the two of them, Lin Yun was depressed for a while, so he didn't immediately refuse Yu Yuan, but saw what this profiteer wanted to do next.

As Old Man Jiang unwrapped the cloth bag, six or seven or eight long swords of different shapes were revealed, each of which was wrapped in strips of cloth, although the packaging was not very good, it could be seen that they were all extremely sharp and good swords.

Old man Jiang didn't know martial arts, so he picked up a brass sword casually, waved it a few times in the air, and said proudly: "This sword was obtained by me from an imperial mausoleum in the mainland ten years ago, and it cost me hundreds of thousands at that time, but unfortunately there is no scabbard, but it is also an indestructible blade!" ”

"Indestructible?" Lin Yun sneered and asked coldly, "Can you cut the metal?" ”

"Yes, of course no problem, absolutely sharpen iron like mud!" Old man Jiang patted his chest and said.

"Why don't we give it a try?" Lin Yun said, took out the memory metal from his pocket, and placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals at random.

Old man Jiang glanced blankly at the memory metal, and asked suspiciously, "Just try it here?" ”

It can be seen that Old Man Jiang is not worried that his sword is not sharp enough, but he feels sorry for his lame Eight Immortals table, compared to the courage he had just smashed the fake, he was extremely stingy in some aspects.

"Yes, if you can cut this piece of metal, I'll buy this sword, including your table." Lin Yun said expressionlessly.

"So should we talk about the price first?" Old man Jiang rubbed his palms, revealing his true nature as a profiteer.

"You make an offer, and I will never bargain." Lin Yun replied briskly.

"Okay, I don't want much old man, this sword is ten gold martial coins, and the table will be given away for free!" Old man Jiang stretched out his hands and ten fingers, crossed them into a cross in the air, and said categorically.

Yu Yuan stuck out his tongue beside him, and said secretly in his heart: This old man really dares to open his mouth, a broken sword without a scabbard will cost ten gold coins, which is clearly blackmailing, but fortunately, he doesn't plan to pay, so let him make a bid......

Lin Yun didn't say anything, so he simply replied: "A word is a certainty." ”

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they knew each other in their hearts, so they sat back and waited for Old Man Jiang to try his sword.

The two sides negotiated the price, and the old man Jiang excitedly untied the strip of cloth on the surface of the brass sword, found a piece of flannel and wiped it a few times, and the dark yellow sword body instantly became bright and shiny, and a sharp chill was revealed throughout the body.

"It's really a good sword." Yu Yuan couldn't help but whisper, as the son of the Yu family, he had also seen a lot of divine weapons, and he could see at a glance that this brass sword was extraordinary.

Hearing Yu Yuan's praise, the expression on Old Man Jiang's face became even more proud, he held the sword in both hands, pressed the blade against the memory metal, and then raised it high and slashed down with all his might.

I heard the sound of metal colliding, echoing in the room, and then looking at Old Man Jiang, he was shocked by this force and took several steps back, stumbling under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

Immediately after, the eyes of the three people converged on the small piece of memory metal at the same time, and what made people stammered was that after being slashed by the brass sword, the metal not only did not break, but there was not even a trace on the surface, as if nothing had happened just now.

At this time, I heard the old man Jiang grinning and screaming, like a child who had been robbed of his favorite toy, and he really looked distressed.

At first, Lin Yun and Yu Yuan thought that the sword just now had injured Old Man Jiang's palm, but after a closer look, they realized that it was a gap in the blade of the brass sword, which happened to be where it touched the memory metal......

An antique bronze sword bought by hundreds of thousands of dollars turned into a remnant in an instant, which is just a fact that it is difficult for any antique collector to accept.

Old man Jiang stroked the gap and howled for a long time, but he was almost in tears, and finally calmed down, looking at Lin Yun's eyes, he couldn't help but exude a trace of resentment.

Lin Yun turned a blind eye to this, but pretended to be a pity, and said in a coy manner: "Ah, senior, it seems that I can't buy this sword." ”

Old man Jiang threw away the brass sword in annoyance, picked up another long sword from the cloth bag, and said angrily: "Old man, I don't believe in evil today, come again!" ”

Lin Yun pretended to be surprised and said, "Senior, you have to think twice, if you don't succeed this time, you will lose two swords." ”

"This is my own business, old man, you don't have to worry about it!" After Old Man Jiang finished speaking, he raised his sword again and came to the Eight Immortals table.

In fact, Old Man Jiang also has his own little abacus in his heart.

Although he lost a brass sword just now, a sword of hundreds of thousands was still insignificant compared to ten gold martial coins.

After all, the value of Jinwu coins does not lie in how much money it can be exchanged for, but in its rarity, and owning Jinwu coins and storing them permanently is the right choice for every antique dealer.

Thinking of this, Old Man Jiang swung his sword again and slashed it, this was a silver slender and narrow long sword, the appearance was not as rough as the brass sword, but the sharpness was particularly excessive, slashing on the memory metal and sparkling, bursting out with a piercing shock.

However, the fate of this slender long sword was even more tragic than that of the brass sword, and at the moment of collision with the memory metal, it was broken into two.

Old man Jiang only felt a lightness in his hand, his whole body fell forward, and he hit his head on the corner of the Eight Immortals Table, and a large bag quickly swollen on his forehead, causing him to scream "oops" in pain.

Lin Yun and Yu Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to help, this old man was already seventy or eighty years old, if he fell out of a bad place, this responsibility was not something the two of them could afford.

Fortunately, the old man Jiang's body is still quite tough, although his image is embarrassing, but it is not a big problem, touching the swollen bag on his head, and scolding and complaining in his mouth.

"What the is this, ruining the old man's two good swords, I don't believe in this evil, come again, come again!"

Yu Yuan tried to step forward to stop Old Man Jiang, but it was too late, and seeing that the old man pulled out a long sword again, he couldn't help but slash at the memory metal.

This is a heavy sword with a wide blade, and after colliding with memory metal, it has no obvious disadvantage, it just shocks Old Man Jiang to the point that his mouth is numb, and his arm is weak.

When Old Man Jiang saw that there was a scene this time, regardless of Yu Yuan's persuasion, he once again raised his heavy sword, used all his strength, and slashed towards the memory metal with all his strength.

This time, the sound of metal impact echoed in the living room even louder than before, and I saw that the old man Jiang's face was pale, his arms trembled slightly, and he sat on the ground with a buttocks, sweat dripping on both sides of his sideburns, obviously shocked a lot.

Without waiting for Lin Yun and Yu Yuan to step forward to help, Old Man Jiang got up from the ground and ran to the Eight Immortals table for the first time, looking intently at the memory metal ......

After taking a look, Old Man Jiang sat on the ground weakly, panting in his mouth, throwing the heavy sword in his hand at will, his expression was full of despair and helplessness.

The memory metal is still intact, even if it is swords, it has not left a trace, where is this piece of metal, it is clearly a life talisman......

At this time, Yu Yuan was also at a loss, moved to Lin Yun's side in small steps, and whispered: "Boss, what the hell are you, I'm going to make this old man angry." ”

Lin Yun smiled leisurely and said calmly: "He won't die, if he dies, that little treasure will belong to someone else." ”

Sure enough, as Lin Yun said, after the old man Jiang sat on the ground and gasped for a while, he stood up again, stared at Lin Yun for a long time, and finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You wait, old man, I'll be back soon!" ”

After speaking, Old Man Jiang didn't care about the antique long swords on the ground, took three steps and made two steps, and ran straight upstairs.

An old man in his seventies and eighties can still walk like a fly, which surprised Yu Yuan, it seems that Lin Yun is right, judging from his physical health, this old man should live for a long time......

This time, Old Man Jiang's speed was obviously much faster than the previous two times, but in a moment, he returned to Lin Yun and Yu Yuan, and there was a large object wrapped in red cloth in his arms.