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At the snow-covered summit of the Holy Maiden Peak in Suliuzhai, there is miraculously no sunlight and no breath of life. There are only tens of thousands of ancient swords inserted in various places on the top of the mountain, representing the past of Su Liuzhai and the glory achieved over thousands of years.

This place can be called a sword mound, where not only the swords of Su Liuzhai's dead sect predecessors are buried, but also the swords of those enemies who died under Su Liuzhai's sword, and there are also swords in the world who know that their fate is not long, and they deliberately send the swords to this sword holy land, in order to be immortal.

Su Liuzhai's disciples, only during the coming-of-age ceremony, can enter the sword mound to take their own saber. As for the quality of the sword, whether it belongs to an ancient sword of more than three hundred years depends on its own chance.

In the past countless years, the disciples of Su Liuzhai have been superb in swordsmanship, and their ambitions are naturally not small, and their requirements for swords are also constantly improving, and ordinary ancient swords are obviously difficult to enter the eyes of these kendo geniuses.

Unconsciously, those rare ancient swords have faintly become the target in their hearts.

Su asked. ”

"This is a very elegant ancient sword, since Su Liuzhai's predecessor seven hundred years ago, the sword has become a legend. ”

"It's just that the whole world still can't figure out whether it was the predecessor who made this ancient sword, or this ancient sword that made that senior. ”

Fu Qinglime's eyebrows frowned slightly, her little face was a little deep, her slender fingertips crossed the cool scabbard, and said meaningfully: "The white sword I took in the Sword Pavilion is scum in front of this Su Wen." ”

After she finished speaking, she raised her head, looked at the few people who were already shocked in front of her, and whispered: "Do you think that I will pay three thousand taels of silver to buy this ancient sword now?"

"Idiot!"

Several people glared at her fiercely, and they didn't dare to delay in the slightest, so they hurriedly packed up the things on the table, and they were about to leave here quickly, full of contempt for Fu Qinglime, who was still selling cuteness when they picked up a bargain.

Ye Leng said a little angrily: "You are really two hundred and five, since you have this sword, why don't we hurry up?"

Fu Qinglime said nonchalantly: "This is what my aunt and grandmother bought, what am I afraid of?"

"Innocent!"

“......”

A few people didn't bother to settle the bill, Xu Qingyun directly took out two silver tickets in Fu Qingling's arms, slapped them on the table and left directly. As soon as I walked out of the noodle soup restaurant, there were already two carriages parked at the door, noble and luxurious, and there were armored guards guarding the cars.

"If you want to leave, leave the sword behind. The man's calm and graceful voice sounded in the carriage, with a bit of non-anger and self-authority, and said in a deep voice: "Here are ten thousand taels of silver tickets, the ancient sword is left, and a few of them are still at their own convenience." ”

The armor-covered guard took out the wooden box full of silver tickets, which looked a little dreamy in the night light, but the red seal of the Zhu family firm would not be fake. If he didn't know the origin of this ancient sword, Xu Qingyun might have pushed the boat down the river, and three thousand taels changed hands to make a business of 10,000 yuan, but now that he understands the true origin of this ancient sword, how could he be stupid to change it?

Gold has a price, but the ancient sword has no market, not to mention this real ancient sword in the world!

"Sorry, we don't sell!"

Xu Qingyun took Fu Qinglime's little hand and was about to leave, but the two armor-covered warriors in front of him directly grabbed and stopped him.

"Little brother, you should be here to participate in the Great Dynasty Examination, right?" The curtain of the car was raised, and the young man in the ancient crown and gorgeous clothes walked slowly from inside, his appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were bright and bright, as if he was full of wisdom, and his voice was also full of grace: "I am Guo Wencheng, my father, Guo Zijun, a scholar of Longyuan Pavilion, maybe you don't understand the meaning of this." But you just need to know that this is not your country after all, and there are some things that you really can't do if you don't want to. ”

"Ten thousand taels of silver tickets should be given to you. ”

Guo Wencheng looked at Xu Qingyun and the others with calm eyes, although he was a little surprised by the stunning beauty of Fu Qingling and the others, but he still had to take the matter to heart, and said in a somewhat serious voice: "This ancient sword in your hand must be given to me today!"

Xu Qingyun's face was slightly gloomy, it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person, so he naturally wouldn't agree in his heart, but just as he was about to say something, two voices full of disdain came from the side of the street again.

"Guo Wencheng, what are you pretending to be with others here?

"Heh, it's ridiculous, Guo Wencheng can also have a threatening day. ”

"It's really blind my dog eyes, is this still the same Guo Zicheng who has always liked to pretend?"

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Guo Wencheng's face changed slightly when he heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly into a thin line, his eyes looked at the few pairs of people who suddenly appeared on the street, and he was full of resentment towards Xu Qingyun in his heart, the reason why he spoke so arrogantly was that he didn't want to waste time, so as not to cause extraneous branches.

But in the end, there was still such a situation, but the stakes were so high, he couldn't give up, he could only stand up now, and said to Xu Qingyun with resentment on his face: "I'm giving you a chance, I hope you can think about it clearly, after all, Yingdu is not your family, and life and death are not as far away as you think." ”

"This sword...... Guo Wencheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you selling or not?"

The whole street was somewhat silent, and the cool evening breeze blew through the wine flags, which looked a little eerie under the warm light of the red lanterns. Several carriages parked on the side of the street did not make the slightest sound as if they were all waiting for Xu Qingyun's answer.

But only people who know the aristocratic circle of Yingdu understand that this is not a tacit understanding, and of course it is not an accident, but a unique rule in this circle. As long as Xu Qingyun agrees to Guo Wencheng's request, no matter how amazing the identity is, he has no right to fight for it.

If you really want to rely on your identity to fight, then it is no longer a struggle, but a real robbery.

This kind of thing is not allowed to happen in the circle, because today someone robs others, and tomorrow it is you who will be robbed. This is also the reason why Guo Wencheng really relies on it, although there is a gap between the family background and those princely exploits, but now as long as Xu Qingyun can promise himself in advance, even if all those noble princes and princesses come, it is useless.

But Xu Qingyun's attitude made him a little annoyed and a little unpredictable.

"Are you asking if this sword is for sale?"

Xu Qingyun raised his head, the warm light of the street fell on his already gray temples, the young man's calm and calm expression looked a little weird at this time, when he looked at Guo Wencheng, his bright eyes were full of mockery, and he laughed coldly: "I sell your grandmother!"

"Silly and" (To be continued.) )