Jumbo Pavilion, cabinet five floors.

"This is where I usually live, you can sit casually!"

Yan Lao led Xiao Yi into the house, and when he saw Xiao Yi looking at the surrounding collections, his face showed a hint of pride, and he smiled, "Little brother, my collection is still in your eyes, right?" ”

Xiao Yi nodded: "They are all rare treasures!" ”

"That's nature, it's the work of most of my life!"

Yan Lao took out ten silver tickets with a denomination of 10,000 and handed them to Xiao Yi, "Here are 100,000 taels of silver, all of them are silver tickets of Azure Silver, you order!" ”

The Azure Silver is the property of the royal family of the Azure Kingdom, you can go to the Azure Silver to exchange for cash, or you can use it directly!

Xiao Yat didn't really count it, and put the silver ticket in his arms.

This made Yan Lao show a look of satisfaction, carefully put the statue on the cabinet, and said, "Little brother, I don't know your name yet?" ”

"Xiao Yi!"

"Yat Xiao? Are you the Fang family's wasted son-in-law? ”

A hint of surprise flashed on Yan Lao's face, and he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to ......."

Xiao Yi shrugged: "It's okay! ”

Yan Lao was secretly surprised in his heart, it was rumored that Fang Qingzhu, the heavenly daughter of the Fang family, was married to a waste son-in-law, and Fang Qingzhu was deposed of his dantian, and even the position of the heir of the head of the family was not guaranteed.

But looking at Xiao Yi in front of him, he really couldn't connect the two.

However, Xiao Yi didn't say anything himself, and Yan Lao didn't bother himself, so he changed the topic without a trace: "Xiao Yi, I have a lot of peerless treasures here, are you interested in taking a look?" ”

"It's an honor!" Xiao Yat said.

Yan Lao immediately led Xiao Yi to appreciate his treasures.

I have to admit that Yan Lao's collection is indeed rich, and there are many rare treasures.

The value of these collections alone is no less than the property of any of the four major families.

"Xiao Yi, come over here!"

Yan Lao pointed to the gold-rimmed picture scroll on the wall, with a mysterious smile on his face.

Xiao Yi glanced at it, this is a picture of autumn frost and wind and rain: "The pen is strong, the strength is very strong, the brush is smooth, and it is easy to paint." ”

Yan Lao looked at Xiao Yi's eyes with more and more approval, and said proudly, "Little brother Xiao Yi has good eyesight, this painting is Tang Pu's real work, among my collections, this painting can be ranked in the top ten, there was a prince who bid 800,000 taels of silver, and I didn't even give it up!" ”

The smug Yan Lao found that Xiao Yijian's eyebrows were tightly locked, staring at the painting tightly, as if he had found something wrong.

Yan Lao was puzzled: "What? Is there something wrong with this painting? ”

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "The painting is weird! ”

"Weird?"

Yan Lao shouted to Xiao Yi and frowned, "Xiao Yi, are you saying that this painting is fake?" This can't be, in addition to me, there are several other old guys who have identified it, this is definitely Tang Pu's real work! ”

"The painting is a real painting, but the author is afraid that there is someone else!" Xiao Yat said.

"Where did the hairy boy come from, and he dared to comment on the teacher's collection? I think you're just sensationalizing......"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind him.

I saw a graceful woman wearing a fiery red cheongsam, a graceful and tall figure, and a water of black hair rushing behind her. She saluted respectfully to Yan Lao and greeted, "Teacher, the disciple came in by himself when he saw the door open!" ”

"It's okay!"

Yan Lao waved his hand and introduced, "Xiao Yi, this is my disciple Lin Bingxin. Bingxin, this is Xiao Yat! ”

Xiao Yi nodded: "Hello!" ”

"I'm bad!"

Lin Bingxin looked at Xiao Yi with an indifferent face, his eyes were full of disgust, "My teacher has studied Tang Pu's paintings for decades, and if the vast Azure Kingdom says who is most familiar with Tang Pu's works, no one will dare to recognize the first if he thinks second." I don't know where you got the courage to say that there is a problem with my teacher's collection of Tang Pu's authentic works! ”

"Nonsense!"

Yan Lao glared at Bingxin fiercely, and looked at Xiao Yi with a solemn gaze, "Little brother Xiao Yi, but this painting is my favorite treasure." You just said that he is not a painting of Tang Pu? Is there a basis for this? ”

Lin Bingxin raised his chin slightly like a proud swan: "The teacher is right, if you can say that you are ugly, I, Lin Bingxin, will obey you!" ”

Xiao Yi glanced at her and said lightly: "Are you convinced, does it have anything to do with me?" ”

"You ......"

Lin Bingxin's face froze.

She is as famous as Fang Qingzhu, and Lin Bingxin, known as the four beauties of Southern Wilderness City!

Which man didn't obey her when he saw her, and competed to please her?

Xiao Yat was so dismissive of her?

Lin Bingxin immediately gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If this painting is true or fake, I will call you grandpa!" If this painting is real, you kneel and apologize like my master! ”

"When my granddaughter? You're too old! Xiao Yi looked Lin Bingxin up and down, and said, "But it's almost the same as my niece!" ”

Lin Bing's angry teeth itched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!" Deal! ”

Yan Lao hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yi, if you prove the problem with this painting, I can choose these treasures as you choose." Isn't your Fang family head going to hold a birthday banquet tomorrow? You should also come to my Treasure Pavilion to find a birthday gift, right? ”

Lin Bingxin's face changed, which of the treasures here is not priceless?

"Since Yan Lao likes Tang Pu so much, he should know that although Tang Pu is known as a calligraphy and painting boy among the four great talents in the past, he is actually better at painting than books."

Xiao Yi asked Lin Bingxin to take down the scroll, and asked for a dagger, spread the scroll on the table, and continued: "Among the four talents, the best at books is the life-killing scholar Jin Wuxian, but Jin Wuxian is too prosperous to kill, and almost all of his ink treasures have been destroyed, and there is not much left. ”

Lin Bingxin's body exuded the coldness of being born and no one entered, and his good-looking brows were wrinkled: "Deadly scholar? What does it have to do with this painting? ”

"Optimistic!"

The dagger in Xiao Yat's hand slammed into the edge of the scroll, and sliced horizontally along the perimeter of the picture with a clatter.

Lin Bingxin screamed in fright: "Are you going to destroy this painting?" ”

Yan Lao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and he didn't say a word, but the clenched fists were a little pale, obviously his heart was also turbulent at the moment.

Swish!

At this moment, Xiao Yi raised his hand suddenly, and the layer of autumn water on the surface was lifted alive, revealing a picture of a young man holding a sword and slashing a tiger.

On the left side of the scroll are four big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing - the picture of the Fuhu sword.

There is also a poem in the upper right corner that walks the dragon and snake: holding the Qingfeng sword, wearing a white jade jue, hungry and beautiful chieftain, thirsty for the blood of the enemy. Children's love, and throw it away, Hanhai Zhi, only this decision. The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and he is uneven all the way.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, and there are infinite sword intent rising to the sky between the lines.

The place where the payment is made is the three words of gold without traces!

Hiss!

"This?"

"It's really not Tang Pu's real work, even the teacher has lost his eyes?"

"And this Xiao Yi actually saw the mystery after just one glance?"

Lin Bingxin gasped and was dumbfounded.

"A man travels thousands of miles with a sword, and he can't step on a thousand miles all the way! What a life-killing scholar, what a picture of the Tiger Sword...... It is said that Tang Pu and Jin Wuxian even made friends, it must be that Tang Pu did not want to see Jin Wuji's masterpieces lost, and deliberately used his own disguise to cover them up and preserve them. I didn't expect that I, Yan Lao, thought that I was the first person to appreciate treasures in the Southern Wilderness, but I didn't even find such a big flaw......"

Yan Lao's face was full of red light, and he looked at Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi, I am willing to lose the bet, this Fuhu Sword Diagram is yours!" ”

"Thank you! However, although the painting belongs to me, the sword trick still belongs to Yan Lao. Xiao Yi picked up the picture scroll and glanced at the sword trick on it, although he accepted the painting, he didn't want to owe this favor, and said, "Old Yan, please listen!" ”

"Sword! Break! Chop! Extinguish ......"

Xiao Yi's Yan Laoben was a little puzzled, but the words that followed Xiao Yi's opening made him completely shocked, and the aura in the entire human body suddenly surged out.

Every word in Xiao Yi's mouth was like Sanskrit, turning into a human form and meeting his eyes.

This...... It's teaching swordsmanship!

This kind of method, he has never heard of!

But in addition to being shocked, Yan Lao also instantly retracted, looking at the handwriting that had become a villain one by one, dancing a style of sword moves, his eyes burst out with a terrifying essence, and he was completely immersed in it.

Half of the incense is less.

A sword intent suddenly burst out from Yan Lao's body, and then he suddenly took two steps back, and bowed respectfully to Xiao Yi: "Master, please accept the disciple Yan Mingli and bow down!" ”

"Huh? Teacher, you ......" Lin Bingxin was startled.

"I have no intention of accepting apprentices, you and I are still equal to the Lun Sect, as for this swordsmanship, you deserve it!" Xiao Yi glanced at Yan Laodao.

"Never!"

Yan Lao hurriedly shook his head, if Xiao Yi had identified the golden obsidian spirit before, and he had just been surprised to see through this Fuhu Sword Diagram at a glance, but now, he has been completely convinced, preaching with sound, and comprehending a third-grade high-grade sword technique in another handwriting and half-burnt incense time, this kind of means is definitely not something that ordinary people can have!

This kneeling, Xiao Yi can definitely stand it!

If he can apprentice, he will definitely be able to climb to the top again!

However, Xiao Yi refused to accept apprentices, and Yan Lao could only say: "If you don't want to accept apprentices, I can't force them, but it's absolutely impossible to talk about them as equals." In this way, in the future, I will call you Xiao Shao in front of outsiders, and if there are no outsiders, I will call you a teacher, do you think it is good? ”

"Whatever you want!"

Xiao Yi waved his hand and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!" ”

"Teacher, walk slowly!" Yan Lao said respectfully.

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, and he smiled slightly when he passed by Lin Bingxin's side: "Good nephew, uncle, I'll go first!" ”

"You ......"

Lin Bing's face was flushed with anger, his cheeks were bulging on both sides, and he looked at Yan Lao angrily, "Teacher, look at him taking advantage of me......"

"Taking advantage of you? Good boy, I can't wait to be his nephew! Yan Lao quipped with a wry smile.

Lin Bingxin was stunned: "Teacher, why do you value him so much?" He's just lucky......"

"Good luck? Lucky enough to be able to see the golden obsidian spirit in one day? Lucky enough to see the mystery of this Fuhu Sword Diagram? Can you also let me master a three-grade high-grade sword technique in a half-burnt incense? ”

Yan Lao's words made Lin Bingxin stunned, hearing this, Xiao Yi seems to be really powerful!

"Everyone says that Xiao Tianjiao, the son of the Xiao family, is the reincarnation of the true dragon, although I have never seen Xiao Tianjiao, but this Xiao family is an extraordinary person, the world, clumsy!"

Yan Lao took a deep breath, his cloudy eyes were filled with a wise light, and he looked at Lin Bingxin, "Bingxin, you go and prepare a congratulatory gift, tomorrow, I will go to the Fang family!" ”