“……”

Listening to the housekeeper's words, Xie Hu fell into deep thought, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Before leaving, Xie Tao specially told him not to conflict with the people of Pinge.

Although he didn't know why, Xie Hu also clearly knew that Pinge was a big force in the Heavenly Empire, as long as he didn't do too much, what kind of conflict could he have?

But if this mysterious person is really from the Pimple, or has a relationship with the Pimple, then this matter is very troublesome.

But why did this man target himself?

Whether it is the Xie family or he Xie Hu, it seems that he has not offended this mysterious person.

If the other party is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger......

However, if he didn't clean up this mysterious person, he really couldn't swallow this breath in his heart.

"So what to do, just forget it?"

Xie Hu shook the tea in his hand and said coldly, his tone full of displeasure.

He's never suffered such a big loss, so forget it?

He was not convinced!

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "Of course not, if he is really a person from Pinge, although we can't make a move, someone will help us clean him up, don't worry, little master." ”

"I see."

Xie Hu drank all the tea in the cup, although he was a little impulsive, he was still measured in matters related to major matters, since he was connected with Pinge, he naturally had to be cautious.

Although in his heart, he really wants to crush this mysterious person with his own hands!

In another VIP box, the boy still closed his eyes and leaned on the girl, as if he didn't care about the auction.

Behind him, the man in armor known as "Uncle Liu" reminded:

"Little master, let's go back after this auction is over."

The boy seemed to be asleep, his eyes still closed, and he did not answer his words.

But the girl next to her was the first to speak: "Uncle Liu, it's rare to take Brother Yu out to play, don't worry, play here for a while, he and I want to see this so-called 'Demon Hunting Conference'." ”

Hearing this, the latter sighed helplessly and didn't say anything more.

……

The last auction also began with the cheers of the crowd.

The venue was filled with a cacophony of people, after all, this was the last one, and everyone wanted to see the best bidding at the end of the auction.

Several muscular men carried a huge crystal cabinet to the auction table with their hands and feet one by one. The crystal cabinet that shimmers with a glimmer makes many viewers irresistibly focus their eyes on it.

In the crystal cabinet was a sword that stood out in the dim light.

The middle-aged auctioneer also walked up to the auction table at this moment, and he paused, as if feeling the atmosphere of the audience.

After a moment, he began to tell the origin of this cold tribulation sword in detail.

"This sword is the sword of General Xiao, the commander of the Northern Frontier Battlefield of the Heavenly Empire. On that bloody battlefield, this sword witnessed the victory of General Xiao again and again. ”

The auctioneer's words are full of emotion, as if he is not just introducing a treasure, but more like telling a moving story.

However, due to General Xiao's perennial fighting on the battlefield, when the sword was delivered to Pinge, it was already very badly damaged, and even the sword body was shattered due to the injuries suffered in the battle. After the meticulous restoration of the master of our pavilion, this sword has regained some of its former spirit, and General Xiao named him 'Cold Tribulation'. And let me find a suitable master for him! ‘’

"Although it is not as powerful as his primitive, it is also a rare peerless sword!"

As he spoke, the auctioneer put on a professional posture and announced the starting price of the Cold Tribulation Sword.

"One hundred thousand taels of silver!"

The moment his words fell, the scene immediately resounded with a lively discussion.

"It turned out to be General Xiao's matching sword, no wonder I was so excited when I looked at this sword!"

A man in the crowd looked at the dazzling Cold Tribulation Sword on the auction table, and could no longer hide the excitement in his heart!

"A man is born between heaven and earth, and when he serves the country, it is the greatest glory to die on the battlefield!"

"General Xiao is really a role model for my generation, the pride of the Heavenly Empire!"

……

Qin Yun looked at the Cold Tribulation Sword below, and the excitement in his heart could not be concealed.

For any sword cultivator, the attraction of the sword to them is far greater than any treasure!

His eyes were fixed on the sword, as if all the time had been condensed in this moment.

"One hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver!"

In the ordinary box, someone has already started bidding. As for the auditorium, most of them can't even afford the starting price, let alone compete for the finale.

The sound of bidding quickly brought everyone back to the auction who were still excited about the origin of the Cold Tribulation Sword.

"160,000 taels of silver!"

"One hundred and sixty-five thousand taels of silver!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand taels of silver!"

……

The sound of quotations in the various boxes was constant, and the tense atmosphere filled the air.

At this time, in the VIP box, a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Two hundred thousand taels of silver!" ”

Hearing that the VIP box began to increase the price, the bidding sound in the ordinary box was suddenly quiet.

The big families are starting to shoot.

The big families in the VIP box made a move, and few of them in the ordinary box could compete with them.

After all, all of these people have deep backgrounds and deep pockets.

The man who spoke up was sitting in the VIP box at this time, and although the whole auction room was much quieter after he finished bidding, the worried look on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

He knew that 200,000 taels was just the starting price of the VIP box.

Less than that, those in the VIP box didn't bother to bid.

His name is Tan Zhuo, a young sword cultivator of the Tan family, one of the four major families in Qingyun South City, and the son of the head of the Tan family and his concubine.

As the son of a concubine, Tan Zhuo's status in the Tan family is not high.

The withdrawn character made him incompatible with his brother Tan Zhuang since he was a child, Tan Zhuang was born to the head of the Tan family and the main family, and he pressed Tan Zhuo in terms of status, and bullied him with his descendant status, although he was not outstanding compared with Tan Zhuang in terms of talent, but his strength was also considered a leader of the younger generation in Qingyun Nancheng.

As a sword cultivator, he was naturally very eager for the sword in front of him.

With this sword, he believed that he would be able to show his edge at the demon hunting conference and fight for his mother fiercely!

"For Mother, for Dignity!"

Tan Zhuo's eyes were unusually determined.

There was silence for a few moments before a voice broke the silence.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand taels of silver!"

Another VIP box has also begun to join the auction.

This sound was like a chain reaction, and all the big forces in Qingyun South City began to increase the price, and the quotations from the VIP box became more and more frequent.

In this tense atmosphere, Tan Zhuo's heartbeat also began to accelerate.

He only brought 300,000 taels of silver, but the price rose too fast, and soon exceeded 250,000 taels.

……

At this moment, Qin Yun did not join the hot bidding, he was slowly in the box, tasting the tea that Qingwan had made for him, and chatting with Qingwan in his free time.

For this finale auction, he is not in a hurry, anyway, it is useless to be in a hurry.

Bidding fast and bidding high are two different things.

From the conversation between the two, Qin Yun knew that Qingwan was not only an ordinary maid, but also the personal maid of the little fifth girl!

What is the concept of a valet maid?

This means that she is the closest maid to the little five girls.

Surely knows a lot of her secrets.

Qin Yun wanted to get something about the little fifth girl from the other party's mouth, but the other party deliberately pretended to be silent on this issue every time, which made Qin Yun also angry.

Generally speaking, these things of serving tea, pouring water and sending things are just handed over to ordinary maids, but she lets her personal maids come over.

Qin Yun is not stupid, the little fifth girl is willing to arrange a personal maid to her side, she must want to observe him secretly, so she basically did not reveal anything related to the Qin family during the chat.

Qin Yun's method of hiding his aura, coupled with the mysterious dress and style of the gods, the little fifth girl would send someone to observe him, and it was understandable.

It's just that what puzzled him was that since she was the personal maid of the little fifth girl, and she was sent to observe her secretly, why did she explain her identity to herself in small talk?

Isn't this self-exposure?

As long as you are not stupid, you know what it means to arrange for a personal maid to serve by your side.

If you say something nice, it's called observation, but if you say something unpleasant, it's actually surveillance.

It's not surveillance, isn't it possible that the little five girls asked her to fall in love with herself?

Apparently impossible!

Qin Yun didn't understand, in fact, not only Qin Yun didn't understand, but Qingwan didn't understand either.

Just now, Xiao Wu used the voice transmission to tell her that she could reveal her identity as a personal maid, and her tone was very urgent.

As the personal maid of the little fifth girl, she has served her for many years, and it stands to reason that she understands her best, but many times Qingwan still doesn't understand her thoughts and ideas.

In short, every time she will do what Xiao Wu said, everything is done.

……

At this time, the little five girls in the VIP box, a pair of eyes as charming as jewels were bigger than copper bells, and the movements of her fingertips were still in a state of about to turn the page, and time seemed to be frozen.

His picturesque gaze rested on the page of a book that recorded the history of the Celestial Empire.

There is a sentence written on it:

Yun Ji, one of the three sword emperors of the Heavenly Empire.

……