Chapter 139: True and False Tokens

A month is not a long time, and it soon passed in a disturbing atmosphere, because of Long Longjiu's public promise, after a month, the huge number of martial arts people only did one thing, and that was to raise money!

or sell houses and land, or borrow from all over the world, and even do the business of robbing houses and houses, all these reasons are naturally just for that small gold medal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

With the arrival of this night, the entire capital was in a sensation, and the six gates led by the king of Ruyang and the cold-blooded were all dispatched, but they were not enough to maintain the security of the capital, and in the end, it was Zhuge ZhengI and Qinglong who came forward, relying on strong personal force, to barely suppress everyone's enthusiasm.

And the final auction result was indeed beyond everyone's expectations, the gold medal that was sold for the first time was directly bought by Wu Daode at a shocking price of five million taels of silver!

Most people think he's crazy, only Wu Daode himself disdains it, because he belongs to the black himself? The Taoist himself is a casino, so he doesn't feel at all at a loss, but is more transparent than anyone else.

Because although he pressed the treasure on Ye Gucheng, he was obviously not sure, if he lost at that time, it didn't matter if there were these five million taels or not, anyway, he would lose to the Golden Beard, and if he won in the end, then this only five million taels of white eyes, naturally there were other people who would pay for him.

In the middle of the night, all the sixteen gold medals were sold in public, and the people who bought them were naturally happy, while those who missed them could only be extremely regretful, and many people even beat their chests and regretted why they didn't prepare more silver taels.

Of course, they would never dare to rob this kind of thing, because those who have the financial resources to buy the gold medal, how can they offend? And the names of these people have also been recorded by Long Longjiu, making them even more unreckless.

But even so, those who are still unwilling have not completely given up, they are still waiting for the final miracle to happen, maybe those who bought the gold medal suddenly have something to do?

Why are people so crazy?

You must know that the competition between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, the two great swordsmen in the world, can definitely be called the battle of the century, and those who know a little bit about martial arts must not want to miss such a good show, right?

What's more, this time to watch the battle, because it is in the palace, so you can watch the battle with peace of mind, there is no danger at all, for those who are not high in martial arts, but have strong financial resources, what is more attractive than this?

It's too late to say anything, when everything settles, those people regret it, regret it, it's over after all, in addition to those who are extremely unwilling, and even many people have left the capital overnight, which also makes the king of Ruyang and other people who are always paying attention to this place greatly relieved.

In the end, when a large number of silver taels exchanged for these sixteen gold medals were sent to the palace, the happiest person was naturally the emperor who had been strategizing, and this time, his business acumen was recognized by everyone.

For an emperor who has never achieved anything, it is obviously something to be proud of in exchange for his current income from one of his ideas.

At this time, there are only three days left before the full moon night, and a large number of Jinyi guards have taken over the palace, and the six gates are constantly patrolling day and night to ensure the smooth progress of the decisive battle.

"Uncle Wang, can you be sure of this battle?"

The emperor asked Ye Gucheng, who came to the palace in advance, curiously, because he had been in contact with Ximen Blowing Snow for a month, so this concern was also sincere, because he knew how terrible Ximen Blowing Snow's sword was.

"Hehe, His Majesty Lao cares, but if you are really sure, there is no need to compare."

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, without revealing any disobedience, but instead lowered his stature, the intention was naturally to confuse the emperor who blindly trusted him.

"Oh? Not sure? So, why compare? Didn't Uncle Wang think about losing? ”

The emperor who is not a martial artist himself obviously can't ignore the true meaning of the fight, but because Ye Gucheng really has a ghost in his heart and doesn't plan to fight in person, he can only reply in general terms at this time,

"What about losing? What about winning? Your Majesty, the ministers have been fighting since then, just to verify my Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship. ”

"Okay, I really don't understand, but Uncle Wang is careful in everything, the sword of Ximen blowing snow is indeed not simple."

Hearing the emperor's heartfelt concern, Yiye Gucheng's city couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the guilt in his heart was like a spring, gushing out uncontrollably, at this moment, he couldn't help but ask himself, this emperor, does he really have to be it?

No one can give Ye Gucheng an answer, and time has developed so far, and his secret arrangements have all been completed, even if he wants to regret it, I'm afraid it's too late, right? At least those subordinates who are willing to follow him in the rebellion will never agree.

The sun rose in the east and set in the west as usual, and soon came to the day of the decisive battle, and early in the morning, Qin Jihuan, who looked like Ye Gucheng, after bidding farewell to the three daughters of Ruthless and Waiting, blatantly entered from the main gate of the palace and went to the room specially arranged by the emperor for Ye Gucheng to rest.

There is a magical and weird Penglai disguise technique, unless someone's spiritual power cultivation is stronger than him, otherwise, no one can discover Qin Jihuan's true body at all.

"Oh no! Oh no! ”

It has always been quiet, and even the servants have almost no Qin Mansion, and after Qin Jihuan left for most of the day, when the sky was just dark, there was a sudden scream, and listening to the voice, it turned out to be Ah Zi.

"Sister Azi? What's wrong!? ”

Zhao Min, who was reading a book alone, was slightly stunned when she heard the voice, but asked a little helplessly, she didn't think too much in her heart, because after getting along for more than a year, she already knew a lot about the temperament of Ah Zi's sister, and it was not the first time that something like this was babbling.

"Minmin! What about ruthless? ”

Seeing that only Zhao Min was there, Ah Zi couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Sister Ruthless should go back to the Shenhou Mansion, right? I heard that the guards of the palace are also involved in the Shenhou Mansion this time, so she should have gone to ask us for tokens. ”

"Oh, it doesn't matter! Minmin, look what this is!! ”

Ah Zi, who couldn't care about so much, suddenly took out three golden tokens from his sleeve and handed them to Zhao Min with an anxious face.

"This? This is the entrance token!? Where did you get that!? ”

Zhao Min, who has been able to enter and leave the palace freely since he was a child, naturally recognized the authenticity of this token at a glance, but how could Ah Zi get it? And so much?

"Where? I bought it on the street! One hundred taels of silver! And it's how much you want! ”

As soon as Ah Zi's words fell, Zhao Min was already frowning, she looked down at the token in her hand again, studied it carefully for a while, and then suddenly raised her eyebrows, and said to Ah Zi with a straight face,

"Sister Zi, you have been fooled, this token is fake."

"Fake?"

Taking the token again, Ah Zi frowned and asked with a puzzled expression,

"Since it's fake, who dares to be so bold?"

"Oops!!"

Zhao Min, who reacted suddenly, changed his expression suddenly, and he didn't care too much about explaining, so he directly pulled Ah Zi on, and said as he ran,

"Sister Azi, follow me into the palace!"