The rhythm falls, and the dance steps begin. The cloud sleeves are lightly swinging to attract butterflies and dancing, and the slender waist is slowly twisted with floating silk.

Dance gracefully to the rhythm of your heart. It looks like a butterfly fluttering, like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, like a bouquet of flowers in the bush, twisting its waist with the rhythm of the wind.

A smile is always on his face.

It is as elegant as a summer lotus, swirling movingly, and even the skirt is rippling into a hibiscus in the wind, and the long black hair is messy in the wind.

At the end of the song, it seems to turn around and shoot the swallow's action, and the most is that looking back and smiling, all kinds of charm around the eyebrows.

Without the old eagle by his side, Zhou Yang was a little distracted.

Looking at the dancing Oiran, if Zhou Yang wanted to, then he would definitely be able to bring it back.

According to the concept of his previous life, as long as he recites a poem at this time, it is not a matter of being able to catch it.

As the music ended, the Oiran's dancing finally ended, and she just watched her jade feet end perfectly.

Zhou Yang took one last look at him and then withdrew his gaze.

It's indeed a peerless face, but there's no need to spend a lot of money at this time, let's talk about it later.

He still wanted to see what kind of reputation the auction would have.

"Seven...... Brother Huang, Oiran is gone! The personal guard glanced at Zhou Yang.

"Hmm." Zhou Yang touched his nose and snorted, not caring about Oiran's departure at all.

"Brother Huang, you're not ......" The personal guard looked puzzled.

But before the guard could finish speaking, Zhou Yang interrupted him and said, "I'm not?" What am I not? What I just said was to wait and see, and besides, what if I don't like her? Do you have to take her back if you like it? She's just a first-order Oiran. ”

"In addition to her, there will be more Oiran in the future, and under the power of time, she will eventually grow old and become a first-order withered flower, so why should I care so much about her."

The personal guard suddenly felt that what his master said at this time made him confused, but he was stunned for a moment, don't think that he didn't know it with a mask, this kind of martial artist's intuition is the most accurate.

But he scratched his head and didn't say anything more.

With the end of the Oiran dance, the main event finally begins.

The auction was still held by Oiran and some women, and with a few shouts, the auction began.

"This Mandarin Duck Building is smart, and let the Oiran preside over it, I want to come to this Oiran is the top brand here, right?" Zhou Yang's eyes froze and muttered to himself.

The use of Oiran for auction is nothing more than to let these buyers pay attention to their first card of Mandarin Duck Building again, that is to say, this time Mandarin Duck Building is just a helper, they are not real sellers, just an intermediary.

It is not enough to mediate the auction alone, the Mandarin Duck Building, and the Oiran must be added.

And this Oiran is the main part of its economic resources, and the ordinary son's spending a lot of money, a drunken party, and all kinds of service consumption are the main sources of this mandarin duck building.

Moreover, as long as these buyers from all sides see the stunning face of this oiran, they may not only spend a lot of money, but also spread the reputation.

At that time, Zhou Yang thought of a way like this, reciting poems for him, the same effect, all to create fame.

And then make it increase the flow, to create consumption, to create an influx of money.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is an honor for you to be here to witness this auction...... I hope everyone will act rationally and don't hurt the harmony. Oiran's voice was like a silver bell, full of sound.

"Our first product is a green water jade ......"

As time passed, almost all the things at auction were accessories and the like, such as jewels and so on.

Zhou Yang has seen these things a lot, and after a while, there is almost nothing worth being tempted.

Immediately, something came out of the table.

Wow!

With a bang, Oiran immediately raised a knife from his hand.

The whole body of this knife was white, and it was faintly exuding a cold glow, and it seemed to have some kind of cold air from a distance.

The blade is three feet long, similar to an ordinary sword, and its appearance is extremely similar to the Tang knife that Zhou Yang is familiar with.

"The next commodity may be of interest to you, I don't know if you have heard of the Ten Knives of the Great Desert, when the owner came over, he saw his remains in the Western Desert, this dark iron knife is its only relic."

"The starting bid is 1,000 taels of silver."

As the words ended, everyone exploded and talked about it.

"Dark Iron Knife, Extraterrestrial Meteorite Creates ......"

"I said that there has been no news of the Ten Swords of the Desert on the rivers and lakes recently, it turns out that he has died a long time ago! It's a shame......"

Zhou Yang listened to their words, frowned slightly, couldn't help but be stunned, and asked the personal guard on the side, "Who is this Ten Swords of the Great Desert?" Why are these people talking like crazy? ”

If Zhou Yang could see his face under the mask at this moment, he would definitely be stunned again, but the personal guard on the side was stunned, the prince didn't know, he was clear.

"This desert ten swords, is the desert number one swordsman, no matter which master on the rivers and lakes you meet, you will die under his dark iron knife, and everyone, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, will not exceed ten swords."

Zhou Yang couldn't help but be stunned, could this kind of godly thing still happen in this world? So he set his sights on the Darkiron Knife.

"Someone once said that the first swordsman in the desert can kill others under ten knives because of this knife......"

That's true.

Zhou Yang touched his chin and pondered, in ancient times, this kind of blade made of extraterrestrial meteorite iron could often be said to be a divine soldier.

"Maybe it's really a divine soldier......" Zhou Yang smiled in his heart.

For this Xuantie knife, he was really a little moved, if he could get this knife, this trip would not be in vain.

"One thousand two hundred taels!" "Fifteen hundred taels!" "Two thousand taels!"

For this kind of divine weapon, the crowd is still crazy about bidding.

There were quite a few warriors present, and the eyes of many people were scorching.

Before Zhang Chunwang could speak, someone shouted in the distance: "Three thousand taels!" ”

Three thousand taels is not a small amount, ordinary people don't have three thousand taels, especially these people who practice martial arts, practicing martial arts consumes a lot of their resources.

Unless it's those sons.

Zhou Yang looked at it, then raised his right hand and said lightly: "Five thousand taels!" ”

With Zhou Yang's sentence of five thousand taels, it ended, and everyone was quiet for a while.

Oiran was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he immediately reacted, and immediately shouted: "Five thousand taels once!" ”

At this time, the person who bid for three thousand taels for the first time was stunned.

Who is the man who is bidding 5,000 taels?

Without much thought, he got up again and shouted, "Six thousand taels!" ”

"Six thousand one hundred taels." Zhou Yang followed suit.