Chapter 139: Shizi 13

In the past few days, he heard that there is a peerless sword to be auctioned at an auction, and Yi Ming wants to check it out, if it is really a good sword, he can buy it for Liyue!

On the street, Yi Ming walked slowly forward with Chengcai, and people came and went on the street, but whoever saw the two of them gave way to him.

The reason is that Yi Ming has been very high-profile recently, and he often makes people on the street, and he is not light!

The key is that if the beaten person wants to get back to the field, he will clean up again, and gradually, Yi Ming's murder will become famous.

"Shizi, look at it, the people on the street are afraid of you, you are too heavy!"

"What's so important, when those people scold this son, they should be ready to be beaten by this son!"

It turned out that the people Yi Ming beat were all people who usually played well with Sima Qingsong, and they couldn't see Yi Ming, a person from the countryside, holding the position of the son of the world!

In their opinion, Sima Qingsong is the candidate for the son of the world in their hearts!

But I didn't expect that Yi Ming's martial arts were strong, and he cleaned up people in three or two clicks!

at the auction.

Yi Ming and Cheng Cai sat in a separate private room.

The things in the previous auction were very boring, and Yi Ming dozed off.

When I wanted to leave for the Nth time, the auction finally reached its final climax.

The staff of the two auctions stepped forward with a wooden box, and the auction host opened the box in front of everyone, and in a flash of cold light, everyone saw that inside the box was a long sword glowing with silver light.

"Everyone knows that the Nameless Master's shot must be a high-quality product! This Cold Light Sword is the last finished product of the Nameless Master, you have to hurry up, after this village, there will be no more shops, and the Nameless Master will never refine weapons again!"

"Okay, without further ado, the low price is a thousand taels of silver, and the auction begins"

"Fifteen hundred taels"

"Two Thousand Taels"

"Two thousand five hundred taels"

.........

Soon, the asking price reached 8,000 taels!

Yi Ming carefully observed the sword, and his divine sense felt the cold air fluctuating on the sword, and thought in his heart that this sword was the world's top weapon, and it was just right for Liyue!

"Ten thousand taels"

Yi Ming suddenly spoke, but he still added two thousand taels at one time, and everyone looked at his box, guessing which family it was.

Although the price is high, there are still people who like this sword, and Yi Ming's 10,000 taels is not the final result.

"Fifteen thousand taels"

In the box next door, a male voice sounded, and Yi Ming continued to increase the price, "Thirty thousand taels!"

The person next door doesn't give up, "Forty thousand taels!"

Yi Ming: "Eighty thousand taels!"

Hiss!

The auctioneer gasped, the current price had far exceeded the price of this sword, and the people next door obviously also felt that it was not cost-effective to increase the price, so they stopped making a sound.

When Yi Ming went downstairs with the Cold Light Sword, everyone in the hall was staring at him.

Among these people, there are inevitably some people who know Yi Ming.

"Oh my God, it's him!

"It's a pity, why him, if it's someone else, we can still grab it"

The person next to him who heard these words asked in surprise, "What is the origin of him you are talking about, is it so terrible?"

"He is the son of the Guogong Mansion, and his background is not terrible, but he can be said to dominate the whole city by force!"

"Is it so powerful as you say, I don't believe it!"

The man looked at Yi Ming with ill will, "This kind of sword is naturally taken by the capable, and it is a waste for a small son to hold it, wait for me to snatch the sword!"

The immigrant has a very good ear, and he is ashamed to turn his head when he hears someone say it.

Seeing Yi Ming's murderous eyes, the people who knew Yi Ming all stepped back, and they waved their hands at Yi Ming anxiously, indicating that they didn't know the person who said this.

Yi Ming hooked his lips and smiled, and under the gaze of a group of trembling people, a sword qi attacked, and the person who said big words was passed through the palm of his hand before he could react.

"Since this son dares to buy this sword, he naturally has the ability to control it!

Yi Ming looked around and saw a two-meter-tall stone lion at the door, he walked over and slapped the stone lion with a seemingly weak palm.

Bang!

The stone lion is covered with cracks!

"The person who robbed me will end up like a lion!"

Yi Ming took the sword and left, and when he walked four or five meters away, the stone lion shattered with a bang!

Everyone's faces were full of shock, and some people with ideas were glad that they didn't make a move, otherwise they would have really died in vain!

It wasn't until Yi Ming was far away that everyone dispersed, and a few people were still discussing the matter, "Hey, why was this good thing taken away by him first?"

"Don't think about it, do you want to be powdered like a stone lion?"

"I didn't think about it, it just didn't feel good, you think, we couldn't beat him in the first place, and now he has such a weapon, isn't it time to take a breath if you want to cut us?"

"Hahaha"

Gradually, the people were gone, and the surroundings were quiet, except for a pile of broken stones in the doorway.

Yi Ming took the sword to find Yan Gui Nest, there is a place in Yan Mansion that specializes in teaching martial arts to the disciples of the clan, and Liuli Yue was put here by Yan Gui Nest.

The place was in a valley not far from the city, Yi Ming came on horseback, and when he came, he was taken to a place by Yan Huichao to wait.

After a while, Liyue came over sweating profusely, and her eyes lit up when she saw the immigrants.

"Master, you've come to see me!"

"Well, a good thing for you!"

Yi Ming threw the wooden box in his hand to Liuliyue, "This is the weapon I gave you, you can take care of it, if someone robs you, you won't have to see me!"

"Wow, what a sword!"

When Liyue opened the box, she saw a sword glittering with cold light, and she was overjoyed, reaching out and touching the blade.

The sharp sword qi cut her fingertips in one fell swoop, and she didn't exhale pain, but excitedly dripped blood onto the sword.

"Master, I heard that good things will recognize the Lord, and the best way to recognize the Lord is to drop blood, you said that this sword ate my blood, have I become its master!"

The little girl was very excited, she could feel that this sword was a superb weapon!

Yi Ming snorted, this sword is indeed superb, it almost became a refinement, Liuliyue's blood dripped on it and disappeared in the blink of an eye, he didn't believe it if he wasn't eaten by the sword!

"Thank you, master"

Liuyue suddenly bent down at Yi Ming, and when she looked up again, her eyes were red.

Yi Ming coughed uncomfortably, "This is all a trivial matter, if you really want to thank me, you can practice martial arts well, strive to become the number one master in the world as soon as possible, and help me protect Wang Zhuanzi"

"Rest assured, Liyue will not live up to his master's expectations, and his subordinates will train their forces as soon as possible and go out of the mountain to help their master as soon as possible!"

"Okay, okay, that's it, I should go back too"

Yi Ming beckoned Cheng Cai to turn around and leave, while Liuliyue stood in place, watching Yi Ming's figure disappear from a distance before going back to continue practicing martial arts.