The acting skills of the first giant deception in the history of 795
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The acting skills of the first giant deception in the history of 795
Although Xuanyuan Fengchen's face was calm and clear, his eyes were full of pride, no, he was arrogant all over his body. book network . v o d t . c o m
"Xuanyuan Fengchen, the sword-casting master Xuanyuan Fengchen, who is known as a generation of ghost talents!"
"Who else can there be besides him, I have already guessed who can have such a demeanor except for Master Xuanyuan. ”
", if it weren't for the big wooden box behind him, you could have guessed it was him. ”
......
The crowd in the audience talked about the orders and said everything, but one thing was the same, they were all so excited that they couldn't help themselves, and even burst into tears.
Today's Xuanyuan Fengchen, although it is not as famous as later generations, is quite famous in An Yunguo, and the name of that generation of sword-casting ghosts was passed down from An Yunguo.
Under the excited gaze of everyone, Xuanyuan Fengchen had already untied the big wooden box on his back and slowly placed it on the auction table.
horses, and there was another exclamation from the audience.
Only then did Mu Hanyan see clearly that this wooden box was actually made of good gold wire, iron and wood. Gold wire iron wood is as strong as steel, and it is said that it can be made in 10,000 years, so it is extremely rare and the price is gold.
Mu Hanyan secretly spoke, not to mention anything else, only to say that the value of this wooden box itself is by no means inferior to what ordinary people call a divine weapon.
When Xuanyuan Fengchen gently opened the wooden box, there was an uncontrollable exclamation around him again.
Even Mu Hanyan couldn't help but sigh softly.
At the moment when the wooden box opened, a silver light came into view, reflecting the snow around the auction table, and at the same time, a dragon groan full of agility sounded in the hall.
A long sword with an ancient style, full of solemnity and solemnity, lies in the wooden box, the sword body, the sword, and the hilt, all of which are full of ancient meaning, and there is no flaw in sight.
Coupled with the unique dragon chant of the sword psychic, it is even more refreshing.
Mu Hanyan secretly sighed, first the Xuanyuan Fengchen itself was detached and free from the dust, then he was proud of his bones, and then it was the gold wire iron and wood, and finally, plus the extraordinary nature of the long sword itself, it is no wonder that even the royal families of various countries were deceived by him.
If Mu Hanyan hadn't known his details and saw him die in the joint efforts of the royal families and the family chambers of commerce, he would definitely have been hidden from him.
"This sword is called Chengjun, it is the old man cast sixty years ago, but unfortunately has not been able to find the destined person, the old man is over 100 years old, the limit is approaching, and I don't know if the dead wood can escape in the spring, so today please ask the South Tobacco Chamber of Commerce to auction on behalf of it, hoping to find a good owner for it, not to be dusty. Xuanyuan Fengchen gently stroked the sword body and said with a face of vicissitudes.
Mu Hanyan really can't wait to scold, the life of the bullshit is approaching, I remember that this old liar is still alive and well after a few years, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people offended, and he was killed by others, I was afraid that it would be no problem to live for another forty or fifty years.
What else do you say that you haven't found someone who is destined, and if you don't find it, you should look for it, what are you doing at the auction?
It's a pity that everyone in the hall is convinced of the words of the old liar. It's no wonder that the shadow of the famous tree of people, plus the old liar who came in and came in first, put on a full show, not to mention others, even the eyes of the group of little gentlemen beside Mu Hanyan were full of fascination.
"Master Xuanyuan, how much is the starting price of this sword?" After Xuanyuan Fengchen finished speaking, before the car could speak, someone in the audience couldn't wait to say.
Although this sword was cast by Master Xuanyuan sixty years ago, the sword-casting technique must be lacking now, but with the name of his generation of sword-casting ghosts, no matter how bad it is, it is good to buy it back as a family heirloom.
"I have already said that I came to the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce this time, but I don't want to lose my efforts in the world, and what I see is a fate. In this way, the starting price is 100,000 yuan, and the price can be increased at will every time. Xuanyuan Fengchen said after a moment of silence.
Pretend, old liar, you will pretend for me! Mu Hanyan almost rushed to kill this old liar with a sword. Look at fate, look at fate, why don't you send it directly, you must know that the lower the starting price, the more fierce the bidding, and the final transaction price is often higher.
"A million. Mu Hanyan didn't want the old liar to accept it, so Ma offered the price.
"Mu Gongzi, this sword has not been identified, if there is any mistake, it has nothing to do with me and my Nanyan Chamber of Commerce. Ji Gaoxian said unhappily.
Seeing Mu Hanyan and Mo Yanhong fighting-for-tat before, he also saw a little tired, but he was still very uncomfortable. How to say that he is also a treasure connoisseur hired by the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce, Mu Hanyan bids directly every time he doesn't wait for him to open his mouth, obviously looking down on his treasure connoisseurship, and obviously sweeping his face, which makes him very unhappy - it's just a sign that smashes me once, but it's endless.
Mu Hanyan directly threw a second white eye to him, waiting for your identification, it is strange not to be killed by the pit.
As soon as they heard Mu Hanyan speak again, everyone else hesitated, and Mu Hanyan's large stack of silver tickets was still dangling in front of their eyes just now. Because the Beijing branch of the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce has just opened, many people don't know the details, so they don't pay much attention to it, they just come to see the excitement, who will carry a lot of silver tickets like a loser.
The only money burned bag, I also bought that piece of azure sand just now, and I really can't take out much silver taels.
Seeing Mu Hanyan buy the sword forged by Xuanyuan Fengchen with a mere one million, although they were unwilling, they robbed it back and forth, but in the end they returned in vain, but they also offended Mu Daxuan, and it seemed that there was no need for that.
This is the first day back to Beijing smashed Master Ji's signboard, beat the cousin of the Zong family, and the second day slapped the third elder's baby grandson and didn't have a big, if it's not necessary, who wants to offend him.
"One million for the first time, one million for the second time, one million ......" As soon as the big owner spoke, the car item was too lazy to think about it, and he just wanted to smash the hammer directly.
Next to him, although Xuanyuan Fengchen still had a calm complexion, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. Originally, I was pointing to a big profit, but I didn't expect it to be this result.
Mu Hanyan breathed a long sigh of relief, she also saw that most of the people who came today were lively, and they didn't take the little-known Nanyan Chamber of Commerce seriously, so they didn't bring much silver taels, otherwise she would really not be easy to deal with.
"Two million. When Mu Hanyan was secretly relieved, Mo Yanhong's voice sounded again.
Mu Hanyan turned his head and saw Mo Yanhong's provocative gaze.
Mu Hanyan was slightly stunned and almost laughed out loud.
Although she had already made up her mind to give up her wealth to avoid disasters, but spending so much unjust money for no reason, Miss Mu must still be unhappy in her heart, who would have thought that Mo Yanhong actually jumped out at this time.
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