Chapter 128

The disappearance of the auction piece by piece, with the auction more and more strange, the following white card rich people have no movement.

It's the mountain sword!

Jiang can't help but stand up.

He now has 9 million, Xu Zhengqun is very generous to directly transfer 5 million, should be more than enough.

As the auction girl comes out with the auction pieces, Jiang can't help but feel his heart racing.

There has been no movement of the mountain god, even restless up!

"Sure enough!

Even the order of the mountain god is sensed. Jiang Xiaoye is immediately happy. It is the real one.

"Here is the 67th auction, a thousand year old peach wood sword, which can ward off evil spirits, drive away evil spirits, and kill demons and demons. It is an ancient product of unknown age. The starting price is 2 million!"

The auctioneer uncovers the red cloth and reveals the strange looking slender peach wood sword.

Without hesitation, Jiang Xiaoye entered the number of 2.2 million on the screen and click on the bid.

"Red card 7 bid 2.2 million!"

The auctioneer yelled at once.

"Brother Jiang, isn't this a peach wood sword? Is there a thousand year old peach tree

Chuqing looks speechless. How much does it cost?

There is another red light. Jiang's heart is cool. It's not so simple.

"Red card 18 bid 2.8 million!"

"Red card 47 bid 3 million!"

All of a sudden, it's 3 million yuan. Jiang Xiaoye input 4 million yuan without hesitation.

"Red card 7 bid 4 million!"

Chu Qing sees that Jiang Xiaoye is sure to win, so he will not disturb him any more.

"It seems to be a good thing. Even the master of Tianshi's mansion has done it." Song Renzhi also stood up and looked at it.

There was a flash of red light.

"Red card 18 bid 5 million!"

"The red card No.7 bid 6 million, it seems that this peach wood sword has a long history, whether there is a higher price!"

"Red card 18 bid 7 million!"

Jiang Xiaoye's scalp is numb. The other party doesn't hesitate at all. Does the other party know that this thing is left by the mountain god?

One bite, direct input of 9 million.

"Red card 7 bid 9 million!" The auctioneer's voice increased. This price is the highest price today.

Meanwhile, red card area 18.

"He Tianshi..." The middle-aged man who offered looked at the fairytale and the middle-aged man with his hands on his back.

"A little more." He Yichen spoke calmly.

The middle-aged did not hesitate to add up to 10 million.

"Red card 18 bid 10 million!"

Jiang Xiaoye is dizzy when he hears this voice. He doesn't have enough money!

"Brother Jiang, I can give you 10 million yuan." Chuqing can see that Jiang Xiaoye is short of money.

Thank you very much

Jiang Xiaoye nods with gratitude. The mountain god sword must be brought back.

"Red card 7 bid 11 million!"

At the moment, even Jiang Xiaoye's eyes are a little red, 11 million. How long will it take for him to earn back! A few months ago, he couldn't even take out thousands of yuan, but now he's throwing a lot of money here!

"Don't add it. If you add more, you'll offend people." He Yichen shook his head slightly when he saw the middle-aged man looking at him.

"Yes." The middle-aged man answered respectfully.

"1100 in case, 1100 twice, 11 million three times, congratulations on red card 7 winning lot 67!"

Jiang Xiaoye also let out his breath and smile on his face!

"Congratulations Chuqing also came up with a happy face.

"Thank you very much, brother Chu!" Jiang Xiaoye is also sincerely grateful. If it was not for Chuqing, he would not have been able to film it.

"Ha ha ha, brother Jiang, you're welcome. Don't go out with me!"

Chuqing smiles all over her face. It's worth the money!

The following auction, Jiang Xiaoye, is not interested. The last stove is worth 40 million yuan, which is terrible.

Here the manager came, followed by the auction girl, holding a plate in his hand, which was the peach wood sword.

Jiang Xiaoye paid 9 million yuan and Chu Qing paid 2 million yuan.

Seeing that he has only a hundred thousand left, Jiang Xiaoye has a headache.

After grasping the peach wood sword, I immediately felt a sense of blood connection, and the whole peach wood sword also showed a glimmer of light.

"Good thing!" Song Renzhi's eyes lit up and said, "this is extraordinary!"

There was a knock on the door outside, and soon a girl came in and said respectfully, "red No. 18 is coming to visit."

"Well?" Lin is stunned.

"It's all right to see him. He Yichen, the master of Tianshi mansion." Song Renzhi motioned to the girl.

Soon, a middle-aged Celestial Master dressed in a golden blue edged road suit came in, smiling and stroking his short beard."Boundless heaven, master song!"

"He Tianshi."

Two people are obviously acquaintances, smile greetings.

There is also a middle-aged man following him.

"Master song, why are you suddenly interested in peach wood sword?" He Yichen looks at Jiang Xiaoye.

Song Renzhi shook his head with a smile: "I don't like this. It's the little brother who likes it."

Jiang Xiaoye nods at he Yichen and says nothing more. He gently rubs the peach wood sword and observes carefully.

Sure enough, the mountain god sword is similar to the mountain god gourd. He tries to pull out the sword and have a look. As soon as he pulls out a little, a surge of spiritual power starts to break out. He is scared to close it. For a moment, he feels uncontrollable.

Chuqing, who was beside him, retreated again and again. His face turned pale and leaned on the sofa and gasped heavily. He only felt that he was suddenly oppressed by something.

The beautiful beauties he brought were also very scared. They all had a feeling of suffocation just now.

"Ka ~"

with a crisp sound, black spots on the peach wood sword fell off like rust, and the whole body became a bit jade like.

The peach wood sword in the hand of Mountain God is like this!

At the same time, he finds that he has become stronger. His perception, aura, vision, hearing and thinking are greatly improved.

A group of people do not speak. They all look at Jiang Xiaoye in shock.

Song Renzhi and he Yichen feel the clearest. Jiang Xiaoye's moment seems to have changed!

"Little brother, I'm glad to see you in heaven's master's house. I'm very polite."

Salute Ye.

The middle-aged man behind he Yichen was a little stunned. It was the first time he saw him so solemn.

"I met the Taoist priest in Xiajiang Xiaoye."

Seeing the other party's politeness, Jiang will not ignore and salute respectfully.

"This sword has changed its owners. I have heard that no one can pull it out. I thought that the scabbard is the body of the sword. Why do you..."

He Yichen can't calm down. Someone brought this sword to him before and asked him to have a look.

At that time, he felt that the sword was not ordinary, but after several days of research, he found nothing.

This time, when he met here, he wanted to take a picture and continue to study it. The object is a thousand year old peach wood. No doubt, even if he can't study it, he will try to make a new peach wood sword.

Now he saw such an amazing scene.

"This sword belongs to my ancestors. I have seen it in my paintings. I suspect it's the ancestral sword."

What Jiang Xiaoye said is half true and half false.

And he also understood that the mountain god sword is very special. No one can use it unless it is a mountain god or his descendant!

"I see, so it is. It's so mysterious!" He Yichen couldn't help but exclaimed: "my little brother's ancestors are really powerful. I have offended me this time, so I have to spend more money."

It turned out to be the property of one's ancestors. No wonder the price has been raised so much.

"No harm, no harm!" The mystery of the mountain god sword makes Jiang Xiaoye forget that he is not only bankrupt, but also heavily in debt. He caresses the peach wood sword with joy.

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