But in the next second, the eyes of these three people revealed deep doubts and puzzles at the same time.

Bibi Dong's expression finally became serious.

She sat up straight slowly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her lips opened slightly.

"Disappeared ......."

Ghost Douluo, who was accompanying him, turned black in an instant, and said in a muffled voice,

"The subordinates are incompetent, and they can't sense how the aura disappeared."

And Ju Douluo on the other side also scratched his head a little speechlessly.

Even the old ghost couldn't notice it, let alone him.

So, Chrysanthemum Guan couldn't help muttering,

"This broken sword is very weird, what is the origin?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong snorted softly, lowered his head and admired his ten-fingered dankom while speaking,

"Then you're going to ask that old guy in the dusty heart,"

After a pause, the fierceness in her eyes flashed,

"However, this sword, we are bound to get."

Seeing this, the two of them immediately bowed down and responded,

"Yes! His Holiness the Pope. ”

........

Yu Xiaogang sat in the middle of the large group of people who were probing their brains on the first floor, and there were many doubts in their hearts.

With his current eyesight and the host's embarrassed expression, it is obvious that the mysterious auction item that was previously added to and touted by the host is actually a shocking broken copper and iron.

The crowd sitting nearby could see clearly that the brocade box contained nothing but an iron sword covered with black rust.

There is no soul power fluctuation on the iron sword, and the rusty sword body is not even an ordinary sharp weapon, let alone what kind of peerless treasure and divine weapon it will be.

The news immediately spread from near and far, and the scene began to become riotous for a while. Some people were even suspicious, and after hearing that it was just a broken iron sword, they immediately got up angrily and walked away.

Never thought that Sword Douluo, who had always been prestigious, would play them like monkeys this time?

It is said that those peak powerhouses who are high above are actually all old monsters with strange tempers. This is really true!

……

Listening to the indignant whispers of these people around him, Yu Xiaogang raised his hand and touched his chin, and then glanced at the VIP seats on the second floor with the corner of his eye.

Unlike the people who were mostly middle and low-class people in the hall on the first floor, the aristocratic families sitting on the high ground, including the Martial Spirit Hall, were all surprisingly quiet.

With Yu Xiaogang's current spiritual perception, although it is impossible to perceive that fleeting aura like Douluo Powerhouse, he never thinks that this matter will be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Otherwise, Sword Douluo took such a lot of trouble to attract everyone to come, could it be that he was really idle and had nothing to do, and specially made this out to amuse everyone?

It's just that now that this rusty iron sword is so clearly placed in front of everyone's eyes, Yu Xiaogang can't think of how this long-lost hidden powerhouse plans to end.

And what is so special about this rusty sword, which really doesn't look special?

A series of question marks kept circling around Yu Xiaogang's head.

And just after those people left the table angrily one after another, the scene finally slowly quieted down.

These people who stayed behind may have been out of respect and trust for Sword Douluo from the bottom of their hearts.

Or perhaps, they also saw some clues.

In short, the first floor of the venue is now mostly empty, but the scene is finally under control.

However, the host on the stage was still a little confused.

How can people be willing to buy such a rusty iron sword?

In the midst of this awkward atmosphere, the venue suddenly fell silent.

After a few breaths, a hearty and sassy voice suddenly sounded over the venue,

"Haha, you're on this journey!"

At the same time as the words fell, a phantus passed by, and instantly stood beside the host.

grabbed the host's shoulders, and the host who almost knelt on the ground without letting his legs go weak was embarrassed again,

This old man, whose hair and beard are all white and whose temperament is like a breeze and moon, chuckled at him,

"There you go. I've already explained to your boss that you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter. ”

Hearing this, the host immediately bowed down and clenched his fists as if he was about to be amnesty, and hurriedly retreated.

In the center of the venue, only this old man was left.

He quietly glanced around the crowd in the room. Looking at the VIP seats on the second floor, they also paused for a moment and nodded.

Then, in a calm tone, he spoke,

"All the new and old friends present, I am Chenxin, titled Sword Douluo, the Great Elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, and the owner of the sword in front of me."

After a brief introduction, Dusty Heart's expression gradually became serious. He paused, and continued,

"Ladies and gentlemen, although there are many guests invited to the auction today, not everyone is qualified to touch the sword in my hand."

With that, Dusty Heart lowered his head and stared at the rusty iron sword.

After a moment, he continued,

"The people who just walked out the door were the first people I eliminated.

If you don't trust my earthly heart, you won't believe in the way I preach. Then they are not qualified to touch my sword. ”

Sure enough, he has been obsessed with kendo all his life, and he has his own principles after all.

As far as fairness is concerned, he has invited as many major forces as possible to participate.

And those who left, no doubt, were short-sighted and had no reverence for the sword.

Dusty Heart's arrangement, I have to say, can be regarded as a well-intentioned one.

Yu Xiaogang silently nodded to this old man who lived an extremely transparent life, and couldn't help but feel a trace of respect in his heart.

In the center of the venue, the dusty gaze slowly swept over the venue again,

"Everyone, please listen, the real purpose of my choice to do this is to use the venue and huge appeal of this Tiandou Auction Hall to find the true owner of this sword.

The origin of this sword is in the far north. I won't go into too much detail about the specific story here.

But over the past few decades, I've spent a lot of time and energy researching it, but I've gained little.

So, I realized that it was in my hands, and maybe it was just a pearl in the dust.

Do not doubt the power of this sword any longer.

Because you see the next step that is about to begin, and you will understand. ”

Chenxin slowly said the words in his heart to everyone present, it was hard to imagine how huge the shock and excitement in the hearts of everyone who heard these words at this moment!

The group of people who just left, if they learn the true purpose of the dust heart afterwards, I'm afraid that their intestines will regret it, right?

And on that high platform, behind the red velvet curtain, Bibi sat in front of him.

At this moment, her thin red and sexy lips have already outlined a perfect arc that seduces the soul,

"It's really an old stubborn ...... who likes to play tricks"