Chapter 233: Half-Textual Sword
"You ......" Xu Tianwang was taken aback by Xiao Feng's sudden bidding, and almost jumped up, but reacted again in an instant.
Since the Jianghu people have already tacitly agreed that the stone pavilion where their group is located represents the Floating Tower, if they bid on one side, it is naturally impossible for anyone else to bid except for those two pavilions.
Because no one on the rivers and lakes will doubt the ability of the three hegemon-level forces.
But there is a saying, leave a line in doing things, and see each other in the future.
Therefore, the three forces will inevitably not push the price too low, otherwise no one will look good.
But Xiao Feng only increased the price by one hundred taels.
He Xiao Feng naturally won't be messing around, that is, he has no intention of bidding, and he also told the people in the rivers and lakes that Piaoyilou is not interested, if you want to auction, hurry up, don't waste time.
It's just that this little guy is too willful. People said at auctions that they would bid 10,000 taels at a time, but he still went his own way, asking for a hundred taels, this is a provocation.
If you weren't afraid that everyone here would be too stupid, so the reminder would be more obvious?
He couldn't help but look at Xiao Feng a little speechless.
Xiao Feng happened to look at Xu Tianwang with a smile, and his expression seemed to be ...... I'm looking forward to it.
Xu Tianwang blinked, a little dazed.
Seeing that Xu Tianwang was not stupid, Xiao Feng immediately felt bored, no longer paid attention to him, and moved his gaze to the outside of the stone pavilion.
Xu Tianwang was inexplicable.
In Xin Tingzhong, Qiao Niang heard Xiao Feng's offer, and charmingly hooked the corners of her lips, "This little guy doesn't want to owe me a favor when he gets closer." β
Outside the stone pavilion, as expected, the sound of bidding has become loud.
Obviously, few of the people who can come to this auction are stupid.
It's just that, except for Xu Tianwang's only one hundred taels for Xiao Feng, no one else in the audience seems to care, even the old man on the high platform of the auction.
"Nine hundred thousand taels!"
"Nine hundred and fifty thousand taels!"
"One million taels!"
"One hundred and twenty thousand taels!"
......
After some scramble, the Enlightenment Stone was finally auctioned by the people of Renting for 4.97 million taels of silver.
Next up for auction is a sword.
A long sword that can't be seen well, and there are even over-polished openings in the corners, which are obvious and not sharp at all.
And its name is particularly fitting for it.
"Half a sword, the starting price is 500,000 taels of silver!"
There is no introduction, no explanation, just a dozen words, but it has the confidence to buy it or not.
"One million taels!"
"One million four thousand taels!"
"One million seven thousand taels!"
"One million eight thousand taels!"
......
As soon as the words fell, the sound of bidding rang out.
Obviously, in the hearts of the Jianghu people, its value will definitely not be smaller than anything before.
In the Wu Pavilion, Xu Tianwang listened to the ups and downs of the bidding outside, and was amazed, but he didn't say anything strange.
A few young people watching the excitement were confused, looking at the wonderful thing about the baby who was robbed by everyone.
It's just that they think that their eyesight is extraordinary, and after looking at it for a long time, they still only feel that the sword is clumsy and rough, and they can't help but muttering in their hearts.
Luo Tianyi didn't hide his thoughts, and he couldn't figure it out, so he looked at Xiao Feng with his eyes, but he also wanted to save face at a young age, "Brother Xiao, what kind of material is this half-literary sword?"
"Secondary steel. Xiao Feng glanced at Luo Tianyi with a smile and said.
Secondary steel is the iron after scrap iron is remelted and rebuilt.
"Second ......" Luo Tianyi's face suddenly became strange, "That's ...... Sharpen iron like clay?"
"Ahem......" Li Lu and Yu Yi coughed lightly on the side.
"It must be the sword on the stage that is broken. Xiao Feng is serious.
"That'...... It must be some kind of treasure key or something, right?" Luo Tianyi thought about it, and suddenly realized.
"Not true. Xiao Feng said extremely seriously, and came down casually, "Don't guess, since it's called a half-penny sword, it is naturally a half-penny sword, it can be seen everywhere, and it's very usual."
"Half a penny?" Luo Tianyi said in a strange tone.
"Ahem...... cough cough" Zhang Ran choked on saliva and coughed again and again.
Except for Xu Tianwang, several young people looked at each other.
"Hmm. Xiao Feng nodded and said seriously, "I bought it in Liangshui a few days ago, five cents and ten handles, but I spent one or two silver, and the rest was rewarded." β
The group was dumbfounded and speechless.
That's a toy sword?!
Waste swords everywhere on the streets?!
Or two handfuls for a penny?!
What are those people out there excited about, what are they fighting for?
Then, they all looked at Xiao Feng in unison, their faces were very strange.
Could this be the so-called three-man tiger?
Xu Tianwang glanced at everyone in the stone pavilion with a smile, gloating in his heart. If it hadn't been for the ethereal building to say hello in advance, how could there be so many people fighting outside?
Zhang Ran deserved to be an old Jianghu, and he reacted in a few breaths, frowning and said, "Human favor?"
Xiao Feng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, "No, it's a promise!"
Everyone in the audience was stunned, even a few people who had already gotten the news.
Zhang Ran suddenly understood, leaned lazily behind him, and shook his head playfully.
"A few distinguished guests, the people in the stone pavilion next door have something to give each other, can you see each other?" At this moment, the gentle and respectful voice of the woman outside the stone pavilion came.
"Come in. The people in the stone pavilion were a little surprised. Xiao Feng smiled slightly and said casually.
In just a few breaths, a ghost-faced man in a dark black suit entered the stone pavilion and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I am a person from the Yang clan of the Poplar League, and I came today to return a thing. β
As he spoke, he pulled out a palm-sized box from his bosom and slammed it on the table.
Several young people in the stone pavilion frowned slightly.
Xiao Feng raised his head and looked at him playfully, "I heard that the Yang family has already judged the Poplar League, why do you think of yourself as the Poplar League now?"
The man in the suit frowned, "Sooner or later, my Yang clan will take back everything that belongs to me, what's wrong with calling it now?"
"Oh, naΓ―ve. Xiao Feng sneered and said no more.
The man in the suit frowned slightly, but he didn't want to stay longer, so he turned around and left.
"Wait a minute!" It's just that Yu Yi hesitated slightly, and suddenly took down the long box that he had been carrying behind him, carefully placed it on the table, and pushed it to the man in the strong suit, "Come and don't be rude." β
Xiao Feng tapped the table with his index finger a few times at random.
The man in the suit frowned, "Okay!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the long box and strode away.
Xiao Feng watched the man leave, retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, picked up the box sent by the man in the suit at random, opened it and looked at it.
Feng Qing approached Xiao Feng and asked curiously, "Childe, what's in there?"
"Iron cables. Xiao Feng opened the box, showed a small piece of iron bump inside, and smiled.
Feng Qing blinked.
Luo Tianyi also blinked.
On the side, Xu Tianwang was also at a loss.
Xiao Feng explained with a smile, "A few days ago, I went to Tangmen to pick it up, and I gave it to Senior Yang, but who knew that he actually disliked it, and now he sent it back to me." β
Several people blinked in unison, not understanding at all.
Xiao Feng yawned, "This iron lump used to be used to tie people, but now it is used to scary." β
A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and I still don't understand.
Xiao Feng only planned to mention these, but suddenly raised his hand and clicked outside the pavilion, and said with a smile, "The Banwen Sword was bought. β
"Huh?"
A few people were slightly surprised, and subconsciously turned their heads to look, and saw that there was indeed no shadow of the sword on the high platform, and the next auction item had not yet been put on the market.
"Nine million six hundred and forty thousand taels!" Then, Xiao Feng said with a smile.
"So many?" said several people's eyes widened.
"Hmm. Xiao Feng nodded triumphantly, and sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that it's not more than a thousand." β
The corners of several people's mouths couldn't help twitching.
Xu Tianwang rubbed his face and asked again, "What did Uncle Yu send out?"
"This," Xiao Feng smiled embarrassedly, and said seriously, "Banwen Sword." β
"Ahem......"
Not surprisingly, someone in the stone pavilion choked on saliva.
The man in the strong suit went straight back to the pavilion after leaving the pavilion.
There are only four people in the pavilion.
"Alliance Leader!"
"How?"
"They gave this. The man in the suit presented the long box behind his back to the old man sitting on the main seat.
"Huh?" the old man raised his hand to take it, and at first glance he saw the word 'Shen' on the box, "What did they say?"
"I just asked why the leader of the alliance regarded himself as the Poplar League, and then said that he would not be rude. β
The old man frowned slightly, and opened the box with a slight hesitation.
Among them, a long sword lay quietly, sharp and compelling.
"Good sword!" the old man couldn't help but praise, and suddenly his face changed slightly, "No, spread out!"
As soon as the words fell, a sharp sword intent suddenly appeared in the stone pavilion, and there was a crackling sound in the box.
It's just that it's only in the long box.
When the five of them looked inside the box again, the long sword inside the box had already broken into several pieces, like shattered ice crystals.
The five were silent for a while.
After a while, the old man suddenly smiled, "It's a good one to come and not be rude, and the old man admits defeat." β
The four of them turned their heads in astonishment.
But I saw that the old man's eyes were red, and he was extremely bloodthirsty with a smile.
It seems to be a beast that chooses people to eat.
(End of chapter)