Chapter 153: It can't be fake, it can't be fake

Gaishi, who was playing with the star stone, heard Mu Qing muttering beside him, put down the star stone and came to Mu Qing's side.

The demonic purple eyes flashed slightly: "What do you say?" Mu Gongzi. ”

Mu Qing put down the fake Jin Yuliang porcelain bowl he was holding in his hand, the real Jin Yuliang porcelain bowl was a treasure that could be sweetened by pouring water into it.

However, the authenticity of this golden jade porcelain bowl has always been hidden in his treasure cave, and now this one is naturally a fake.

Moreover, this bowl of life is thin, and it has already been smashed in the treasure cave when the five-barrel brother first appeared, and the fragrance and jade have fallen.

Mu Qing's red lips opened lightly, and he replied casually: "Oh, it's nothing, I just think that Brother Gai'er is only suitable for making money, not for spending silver!" ”

The Gaishi folding fan opened, fanned lightly, and said with a puzzled face: "Huh? Why did Mu Gongzi say this, how do you say this? ”

How? Naturally, I talk with my mouth, but I have to talk with my hands.

Mu Qing casually pointed back and forth on these shelves, pouted and said: "That one, and the one at the very edge, this piece and that, well, except for the star stone in your hand, which is more valuable, the other half is fake." ”

Looking at the wonderful person in the dark red corset in front of him, the corners of the demonic mouth froze.

What the? There are so many fakes among the treasures he bought???

Ziyun is as smart as he is as shrewd as he is, how can it be a fake to look at such a beautiful baby.

At that moment, the world folded the fan against his forehead, and his face was embarrassed: "Are you sure Mu Gongzi?" Looking at it so fast, could it be that you are reading it wrong? ”

Mu Qing looked back and smiled, like the coolness in the summer, but I still felt that men would feel when they looked at men.....

In a trance, I heard the red-clothed man in front of me: "I have been immersed in all kinds of peerless treasures for half my life, as long as I smell it, I know the truth and falsehood!" ”

That's pretty powerful, and it's even better than a dog nose.

Gai Shi came back to his senses and coughed lightly in embarrassment, and then resumed his seriousness: "Look, look at this, this is the Yannian Pill bottle I bought in the Lingnan Black Market, a treasure that can protect the pill without damaging it for a hundred years......"

After that, he took out a white jade bottle from a treasure box under his nose and handed it to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing didn't even stretch out his hand to take it, he just raised his eyes: "Oh, the real product that doesn't change the Dan bottle this day is with me, and it was later broken by Brother Wuguan." ”

Gaishi's eyebrows were raised, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the white jade bottle in his hand was extremely transparent and beautiful, how could it be fake?

At that time, when I bought it, the boss on the black market also said that it had just been dug up from the treasure of so-and-so!

Gaishi didn't want to believe it and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Mu Qing kindly explained: "The reason why the Lingnan black market is called the black market is not because he still buys good things like other black markets. ”

After a pause, he continued: "This Lingnan black market is black and can't be black, and the place that specializes in deceiving rich and noble people like you is ten out of ten fake." ”

Gaishi's eyebrows twitched slightly, so this is a place dedicated to killing people, and he still has a lot of treasures from there......

"I'm going to find them! Give my baby an innocent identity! ”

Mu Qing sneered, and said with some unbearable cruelty: "Brother Gai'er, don't you understand the rules of the black market?" Buy and leave, real or fake! ”

If you buy high, you will not return, and if you buy a fake, you will not change it, this has always been a clear rule of the black market.

The world folded the fan and fan, and the hair was blown up before it stopped.

The purple-clothed boss was slightly curious: "Mu Gongzi, how do you know that the Lingnan Black Market is a place that specializes in eating people and not spitting out bones?" ”

Mu Qing's eyebrows trembled, can she say that a lot of the silver she used to sell treasures in exchange for it was all in the Lingnan black market......

This is a history of blood and tears, a lesson in blood and tears.

I still remember that she was not Mu Gongzi at that time, and she had a big reputation on the black market in women's clothes, called Big Platinum!

What is Big Platinum?

It's white, it's golden!

People call people stupid and rich lords!

When she was young, she was in the Lingnan black market for a while, and all the good babies she got from Gu Heng went bankrupt.

In the end, he was still a kind-hearted little brother, and he made a fortune by patronizing his stall, and kindly told himself the fact of the Lingnan black market.

However, although he lost a lot, he saw a lot of fake things, and since then Muqing has developed the ability to distinguish the real from the fake.

Sticking out his tongue, he said to the world: "You can only understand, not speak!" ”

This sentence feels very mysterious, and silently feels that the admiration is unfathomable and absolutely credible!

Quickly put down the Longevity Pill bottle, Gaishi darkened a mechanism on the right shelf, and in an instant, the shelf opened to reveal a small hole in the wall.

The hole is slender and rectangular, and a long wooden box is lying inside.

It seems to be something like a sword, calligraphy and painting.

Gaishi reached out and took out the long wooden box and placed it on the golden silk nanmu table beside him.

The enchanting voice said softly: "Since they are all fakes, then I still have a king of fakes here!" The best of fakes! It's not bad not to be a leading chicken head, and if you have nothing to do to collect, it's better to Mu Gongzi quietly, this is not a fake baby with collectible value! ”

As he spoke, he put the folding fan aside, reached out and carefully opened the wooden box.

Are there any fakes in the collection? Mu Qing's good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised.

However, after seeing the contents of the box, Mu Qing was stunned. Let's read the book

How is it here?

Gaishi saw Mu Qing's reaction, and his face was full of pride, and he reached out and took a long sword with a fiery red body from the wooden box.

"Look at this fake sword, the whole body is fiery red and has an uncontrollable power!" I've been useless because my spiritual power is too low to control ......"

Although he was a little embarrassed, he also said generously: "Mu Gongzi, let me tell you, although the person who sold it to me when I bought it lied to me and said that this is the world-weary sword of the three peerless famous swords, but I don't believe it, how can the peerless famous sword smash my face so easily, I just like it and put it down." ”

With heavy eyes, he reached out and involuntarily stroked the world-weary sword in the wooden box, revealing the feelings that he had met for a long time in his eyes.

Some people are really amazing, fakes can't be seen and think they are real, and the real thing, I don't believe it and see it as a fake.

It can't be fake, it can't be fake!

Saying that envy is not fake, Muqing took a deep breath.

said quietly: "It's really so easy to smash you in the face, it's not fake, it's true." ”

Gaishi was shocked: "Huh? It's really a misanthropic sword??? ”

The next thing he saw was silenced.

It's also strange to say, I saw that the world-weary sword instantly buzzed in a low voice the moment it felt the touch of admiration, and then the red light appeared.

The demonic purple pupils condensed slightly, and the corners of the evil ghost's mouth hooked slightly when Mu Qing didn't notice it.

The world-weary sword flew up quickly in the air with the red light, and kept circling up and down Mu Qingzhou's body.

It's like seeing the master again after a long absence, such joy, such joy.

Mu smiled wistfully, since the night of the Nightless Temple was pierced through the heart by the dark brown sky, the world-weary sword fell in the Nightless Palace.

After the death of the black brown sky, Mu Qing once asked Su Yanxuan if she had the whereabouts of her world-weary sword.

Unexpectedly, Su Yanxuan said that he had not seen it in the Nightless Palace, and it turned out that he had run into the hands of the world.

I haven't held a long sword in my hand for a long time, and my hand has been raised for a moment.

Mu Qing's slender and white hand stretched out, intending to play a trick of misanthropy, after all, Mu Qing likes to play with swords the most.

I still remember that Gu Heng always said that women couldn't get the essentials of playing swords, but the sword she played shocked the Quartet at the Qing Repair Conference and won the top spot.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Mu Qing paused, and then laughed at himself.

Edgeworth is made by aura, and now she may not be able to control this misanthropy.

The world-weary sword, which had been waiting for the master's input and longed-for the aura for a long time, began to whisper sadly after feeling that Mu Qing had no next move.

Could it be that the owner really abandoned it, and he didn't even want to let himself eat it.

Spiritual things absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and of course eat the aura of people.

Therefore, when a person with a stronger cultivation uses the same sword, he can always exert the power of a peerless treasure more than a person with a low cultivation.

Gai Shi on the side spoke at this time, and Yu Yin said: "This is really strange, I couldn't help but have no reaction when I touched this sword, I couldn't even pull out the scabbard, it was strange that this fake sword was not realistic and couldn't pull out the scabbard, I never thought that Mu Gongzi was so destined for this sword, and he could let this peerless sword take the initiative to cater to it!" ”

Then he sighed with some emotion: "I thought I saw this fake, but I didn't think it was a real thing, tsk, it seems that this sword is enough to resist the fake baby in my house......"

Mu Qing didn't speak, but finally gently and affectionately touched the misanthropy, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

This is her best friend who once fought side by side, and I am afraid that she will not be able to fight again in the future, because of the evil spirit of her own body......

In addition to the demon sword, the other famous swords are not slashed in case of evil.

If you want to use evil qi to control the spirit sword on the contrary, it is simply self-destruction and self-destruction.

Gently put the wronged misanthropy back into the wooden box, and Mu Qing stared at the fiery misanthropy all over his body and asked the world.

"This sword...... You...... Where did you get it. ”

I couldn't hear her tone, but I felt that it was like the most ordinary greeting.

The folding fan was held in his hand again, and he fanned very actively: "This is the old beggar who received it in the hands of an old beggar with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes when he encircled and suppressed the night before, and at that time I only felt that this good sword with a fiery red style was very few, and when I heard the old beggar say that it was the sword of the world, I also reasoned with the old man, and finally sold me cheaply, only for five hundred taels of gold." ”

Five hundred taels of gold can buy a world-weary sword, which is really the price of cabbage.

This sword has been by his side since the day he admired Uncle Gu.

Uncle Gu only said that this sword was born with her, and maybe it was a relic left by Muqing's mother.

After listening to Gaishi's words, Mu Qing muttered: "Old beggar......"

Gaishi nodded, and said with a smile in his eyes: "It's just wearing a gorgeous costume, but still doing beggar business, with a little doll by his side, and he looks richer than ordinary people!" Are all beggars so good now......"

After finishing speaking, he touched his chin with one hand and pretended to think.

The old beggar in a gorgeous costume in the city that never sleeps, with this little doll by his side, is it not his grandfather.

I still remember that it was Grandpa Dan Dan who told Oolong about his whereabouts at that time, if it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of Brother Wutong, she and the senior brother who had just lost a cluster of spiritual fire would have almost been trapped.

It seems that the old beggar did not leave soon that night, and should have taken away the misanthropy after his own death.

Mu Qing pursed his lips lightly, sighed and said: "Beggars are not powerful, but what is powerful is people's hearts." ”

Gai Shiwei's eyebrows trembled, and he put away the folding fan and nodded in agreement.

"Mu Gongzi's words are indeed good, I have come into contact with the most people, and it is really strange...... However, I don't see many people who can be as upright as Mu Gongzi. ”