Lu Yuhan was looking forward to this beautiful match and listening. There was no doubt that he wanted to open his mouth, but he was folded by the teenager who died beside him: "Enough, little sister, this stone is not much, if you can make it so heavy, you don't have to arrest it!"

Lu Yuhansu is independent, how can you listen? Just want to speak, the brigade said: "Little sister, you seem to be complaining about your wife a lot now, if I were you, if I really moved to Li Youcai, I must keep talking." ”

"Lu Beiping, do you see me moving?" Lu Yuhan suddenly turned around and cried coldly.

"Don't move?" "Do you really want to take this stone now?" the young man whispered.

These young people are Lu Peiping, Lu Peiping's younger brother, and the little master of a family of Lu Peihan.

Lu Yuhan's chest was tall and sore, and although he had a thousand words to refute, he could stare at Lu Peiping and worry about his feelings. He'd seen himself long enough to hide much from him, but it was... You really can't move.

"I don't know!" Lu Yuhan spit out three words, one to indicate pain, and sat slowly. He didn't bid.

You don't know? Lu Peiping is good, I didn't expect Lu Yuhan to answer like this. Looking at the arrogant Li Lu Yuhan in the blizzard, he cast a little pain on Jingjing's face. Lu Peiping's heart has no name, only pain. His eyebrows furrowed tightly, and a murderous light passed through his eyes. He whispered, "He lied to you......?".

Deceit?

Is he deceiving people? Lu Yuhan forced himself not to think about their land, shook his head and said, "If it weren't for him, I would have died!"

Lu Beiping's heart jumped, and he was anxious. After a while, he said, "I think it's in a natural environment? At this time, go to the place where Prao was suppressed and look for money, isn't it... ...... in Prao"

"Enough!" Lu Yu lowered his head in the sudden cold and analyzed Lu Beiping's words.

"They paid back the money, and I have no relationship with him anymore!" Lu Yu and Han Yun hid, and disappeared in a word.

Lu Beiping's clouds are uncertain, but his hidden prophecies are uncertain...... In his heart, Qin Yu collided with the thunder in the sky...... A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Sixteen times to say Shiyi!"

"Sixteen stones, two stones!"

"Sixteen times the third stone! The nineteenth VIP room, like a huge bloodstone dyed by the gods!"

When the auction house brought the bloodstained stones, Qin Yu was still delirious. After going through many ups and downs, he unexpectedly found the stone, but the stone said he felt very uncomfortable when he was photographed by the tapestry.

"Take it, from the back, you can't afford to mention Dabo anymore. Embroidered Qin Yu blinked and said coldly, although it was cold, you could see Qin Yu's stupidity, for example, it was a kind of happiness born from the heart, this feeling, this kind of statement is also very enjoyable.

Qin Yu looked at the embroidered eyes deeply, even if he wanted to say something, he couldn't say it. In the end, he only said, "Thank you!" and although he doubted that the future of Splendid would be the next stone, he never asked.

"I can't stand it. Stop complaining about me!.

The flesh on Qin Yu's face is no more. Is it time to embroider this feeling? Soon, to put this stone in Najurixu, we will have to wait until the auction is over to inspect it.

The auction that followed was wonderful. He has many top-notch things.

This sheath is the sheath of the Sword of Wrath!

Qin Yuwan didn't expect to see the scabbard of this fierce sword at the auction.

In the past, Qin Yu had been fortunate enough to see the weapons of his ancestors many times, so he recognized the sheath at a glance.

After the excitement, Qin Yuxin was inexplicably sad, the scabbard was separated from the angry sword, what does this mean? The ancestor of the Apocalypse may have experienced a battle of life and death in the past, and may even have fallen.

In Qin Shi Huang's heart, the ancestors of the Apocalypse were all his elders. From the perspective of his ancestors, Qin Yu rarely felt the favor of his elders......

Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes, recalling in his heart what an old man said in the sky.

"Child, have you seen this box of swords? Haha, boy, as long as you suppress the Nirvana poison in your body, my husband will put this sword in your gift, this sword is extremely rare, my husband has only seen life once or twice, this sword is not complete, it is rumored that Wang Forge Shi Ji This sword, forge a box sword, while going to finish, boy, once the sword is united, it will be no longer in Banbin, it is a barren soldier! It is called the last box in the early days of the war... Barren soldiers!"

At first, Qin Yu didn't notice the fantasy. He said it was just a fantasy.

It can be combined with words to get the sound that the old knife heard when he was killing, Qin Yu found an illusion and said, not all of them are illusions, there are traces to be found.

As the old man's voice said when he got the blade: "People have anger, and their hearts have murder." This knife is called a blade! Only when people, all things, stars, and the world like to kill can the power of killing be unleashed!"

"The heart kills, the blade kills, the man is angry, the sword is angry...... So, perhaps, as the vision of the Apocalypse Ancestor said, the sword is one, the side is complete, and when, not only the division of the brigade, but also the abandoned soldiers, the last box of abandoned soldiers began!"

"If this sheath was not made by Wang Damu, it may have been made by Ancestor Tian Qi himself...... So... I still want this sheath!" Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Of course, this was not only because of the ancestors of the Apocalypse, but also because Qin Yu wanted to know that the sword in the sheath liked it. If he could see that angry sword another day, maybe he would have collected it better.

In addition, the Apocalypse Ancestor had also told Qin Yu other methods, so Qin Yu must grab the remaining sword in the sheath.

In this way, we can be one of our own killers.

Because of the stone that was auctioned to Xu Jinxiu before, the blessing was returned. Now, after Qin Yu made up his mind, he called the staff again and asked them to guess the price of Fuhuo again.

Then, Qin Yu sat up straight and stared at the auction hall with his eyes. His son was very beautiful under the sound of open tenders.

It must be said that at the beginning of the game, there were no divisions. Although the scabbard is the scabbard of the division, there is still such a sword, after all, it is a scabbard. To be honest, it takes hundreds of thousands of people to move the scabbard, just to take down the remaining sword.

It's a sword of division, like to bid at the price of division... I'm afraid everyone will hesitate.

Of course, there is another difference between sword cultivation and language.

"290,000!"

In one bidding, the scabbard was already close to 300,000 marks, you know, the previous division sold 310,000 marks.

Qin Yu rest assured, those who bid for the sheath should have three parties, Qin Yuzhong would have guessed it! And these three parties should take on the heavy responsibility of Dragon Star Swordsmanship.

Then brush the arrogant rank, and it should be no problem to take a sheath.

When the price reached $320,000, the worker cautiously walked in with wings and said respectfully, "Well, this box of soldiers is estimated to cost $3.05 million to get on the road." ”

Qin Yu frowned. His arrogant status is not low, but high. The handicraft appears to have been artificially cultivated. Then Qin Yu guessed that the price of his arrogance was at least 500,000, or even higher. He never thought about moving 350,000 people.

Seeing Qin Yu frowning, the staff said in a voice: "Friends, the appraisers all said that the content of this scene is very special, and ordinary people don't exert their strength, so ...... The price will be greatly reduced!"The latest chapter of "Extreme Battle Exclusive Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.