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"The old man's face changed slightly.

He has been in the business for more than 30 years, and he has never bought a fake with a pair of insight. Or, because of his identity, no one has ever dared to sell him a fake.

Over the years.

There are a lot of porcelain and bronze antiques, and most of the paintings and calligraphy are given or given by friends. Today is the first time that he bought calligraphy and painting by himself. However, he was told for the first time that the painting was a forgery, rather than smashing his signboard of "authentic treasure".

"What do you say, little friend?"

It was the first time that he had been obedient, not knowing the reason.

"I said whether you understand it or not. If you don't, don't talk nonsense. What is genuine and fake?"

Murong small dance bleak face gave Sunan a white eye.

She had heard half truth and half falsehood, and the first time she had heard both true and false? What is the reason? That's bullshit.

"Little friend, where can I start?"

The old man's words are also full of doubts.

He's been in this business for 30 years. What kind of fakes has he never seen? This pair of landscape painting, not only he did not see any clues, even many of his friends in the collection industry did not see any clues.

Many of them are still experts in the field of antiques, and even some of them have been engaged in the identification of treasures all their lives. It can be said that they are rich in professional knowledge and can tell whether they are true or false at a glance.

Today, however, a young man easily vetoed all of them. How could an old man believe it.

In the face of their doubts, Sunan frowned slightly and did not explain much.

"I've already said my point of view, but I can't say whether you believe it or not."

The discourse in southern Jiangsu is plain.

He did tell the truth, but the other party didn't believe him and there was no way. If you want to prove his point of view, you must do something about the painting, which will also cause some damage to the painting. What if they blame themselves? So Sunan didn't want to go on.

"You said it."

Sunan did not say, but let Murong dance more uncomfortable.

For her, it's always the same.

The old man is not only her grandfather, but also her idol, which is why she likes to stay with him all the time. Now some people openly refute the relationship between her grandfather, but also put on a pair of unexplained appearance, to see her angry.

"It should be near the station. Let's go."

However, Sunan did not pay attention to Murong dance. Indeed, from the very beginning, Sunan had no good feelings for this 17-8-year-old girl. Looking at the scenery outside the window, the moving speed began to slow down. Sunan knew that the city of Sulin was coming soon. In order to avoid any trouble, he decided to leave the carriage early.

"Well."

Lin Qingqing nodded.

She has long been a little upset with this impetuous little girl. If she were on the ground, she would have done it.

"Who let you go, stop them."

Murong dance saw Sunan they were going to leave, angry face was red.

She was a little princess in her family since childhood. In school, even those boys dare to object to her words. She has to do whatever she wants.

But what about the young man who is a little older than him? How could she not be angry with her several times?

At an order.

At the junction of the two carriages, four young men in black suits appeared, with short hair and black eyes. Each of them exuded the noble, righteous and murderous spirit that no mortal can match.

Several other customers in the carriage were startled. Even the steward saw that there was something wrong and wanted to check the situation.

But three men in black appeared from the rear compartment. After showing them something, they didn't even care about Southern Jiangsu. On the contrary, they cooperated with the three men in black to evacuate the passengers of this carriage to other carriages temporarily, leaving Sunan, Lin Qingqing, Murong Xiaowu and others.

"Why don't you let me go?"

Sunan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He thought these identities were extraordinary at the beginning, and now they are confirmed. But he didn't worry. Lin Qingqing, just a few masters of horizontal training, could solve the problem. What was he afraid of?

"You can't say anything today, so don't try to leave, or you'll have to apologize to my grandfather."

Murong dance voice proud.

As the eldest lady of Murong family, she can't subdue an ordinary person? Although she also felt the aura fluctuation from Lin Qingqing, she was not afraid, because the breath of Lin Qingqing was not dangerous to her!

"I'm telling the truth. Why apologize? If you don't believe me, why do you confirm it? "

The tone of Southern Jiangsu is flat.

If it was not for the old man's request, he would not have wanted to take care of it, and he would have been hard to please. Moreover, although the old man was curious, he had no doubt about his own judgment.

It's like 30 years of doing everything right and being praised. Suddenly one day, I did something wrong that I thought was right, and I was still praised by others. But all of a sudden, a little kid came out and named you. Who would believe it? Even the parties themselves think they are right.The reason why the old man asked for advice modestly was that, in the eyes of Southern Jiangsu, this was also his brilliant point.

In the end, Sunan didn't make a wrong explanation.

Another point.

Murong dance is now ready to start, but he has no intention to stop it. It is clear that it is approval, which further confirms the inner thoughts of Sunan.

However, the more this is the case, Southern Jiangsu will not say. As master Su, who dares to bully him in the inner city? It's obviously bullying honest people. Then, regardless of the four men in black's stop, he wanted to break through.

"Hum, it's arrogant. I'll show you how powerful I am."

Murong dance is not polite.

A jump came to the middle of the corridor, the speed is also very fast, obviously is also the person who practices the Tao.

At the same time.

The four men in black in front also crowded together, blocking the way of Southern Jiangsu.

"Master."

Lin Qingqing's beautiful eyes are ready to start as soon as they are cold.

Since she followed Sunan, it was the first time she saw people so unreasonable to Sunan. As an apprentice of Sunan, she would not shrink back in such a situation.

However, Sunan reached out to stop her, meaning she didn't have to do it.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, Murong dance has also started.

She threw out a three inch flying knife from her sleeve. With a strong wave of her slender hand, the flying knife suddenly turned into a green awn and flew rapidly towards the back of Sunan.

Seeing that he was about to hit Sunan's back, he heard the sound of tearing suddenly, which made everyone's eardrum ache, including the old man.

Even this train, also in an instant unstable shaking.

"Bang Dang!"

The next second.

The sound of an iron collision came, and the Throwing Knife thrown by Murong Xiaowu turned into dust under a red awn.

Murong small dance face a, did not expect this young man is also a training guy, see their own throwing knife was destroyed, she did not give up. Slender start to the bottom of a pair, four throwing knives appear in her hands.

When she wanted to do it, the old man's astonishment with a panic voice suddenly came.

"Stop it!"

With the sound falling, the old man stood up directly from the seat, and his indifference just disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the old man was so flustered, Qi Wen stood up in an instant.

Qi Wen's face is also flustered!

Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that he hadn't seen the old man so flustered for many years. This time, he must have met something big!

"What's the matter with Grandpa?"

Murong dance is also a little curious.

Why did she stop her now that she was already recognized? Also want to turn around to ask to understand, said half is suddenly.

Because she found out.

I don't know when I saw a seven foot sword in my eyebrow. The whole body of the sword is red, and there are red flames beating on the sword. The sharp sword head had already touched her eyebrows. At that moment, a drop of red blood had dropped, and a slight pain came from her forehead.

"This..."

Murong dance was stunned.

Not only she, Qi Wen and others were stunned.

"When did this sword appear?"

They only saw a red awn, which turned into powder after colliding with Murong Xiaowu's throwing knife, but they didn't see a sword coming to Murong Xiaowu's eyebrow, just like it appeared out of thin air.

If the old man didn't stop just now, Murong dance would move forward.

In a flash.

All of them took a breath. Murong Xiaowu felt that her legs were weak and she was about to fall. Fortunately, the old man quickly helped her forward.

Then he motioned to Qi Wen to catch Murong Xiaowu. After releasing his hands, the old man quickly came to the south of Jiangsu Province and bowed respectfully. His words were full of awe:

"Fu Mou Meng Lang, I don't know that you are the master of the shackled environment, please forgive me."

Murong Fu's action immediately made Murong Xiaowu and Qi Wen dull. Look who the old man is? If you stamp your foot, the whole Jinling will shake a few times. Moreover, many of our comrades in arms are senior officials in Kyoto, with high status. Qi Wen has been with the old man for more than ten years, and it is the first time that he has given such a big gift to others.

"What are you doing, granddad?"

Murong dance is also a Leng.

This young man is really powerful, but he is not so polite to this trip, is he? He was a little puzzled.

"Make amends to your husband."

However, Murong Fu did not explain, but hastily urged Murong Xiaowu and Qi Wen to make amends to southern Jiangsu. Murong dance at the beginning or refused, but? After Murong Fu hinted, she just understood, and suddenly her face was livid. Qi Wen, too, came to southern Jiangsu and said respectfully:"I have offended you so much just now. Please forgive me."

Seeing how fast they changed, Lin Qingqing was still a little uncomfortable, but Sunan was indifferent. However, Murong Fu may have misunderstood him. He is not a strong man in shackles, but it is not difficult to deal with a strong one in southern Jiangsu. As for Murong Fu's misunderstanding, Sunan did not explain.

"Get up."

Southern Jiangsu waved.

Those who don't know are innocent, and he is not a narrow-minded person. Naturally, he will not resent Murong's rudeness just now.

Shackle the strong!

It can control the flying sword like an immortal and take the enemy's head and thousands of miles away.

Just now.

Murong Fu hinted several times, Murong dance just remembered that she had learned knowledge in class.

Shackles.

At the same time, it is also a very rare existence, accounting for only one tenth of the total number of martial arts. At the same time, it is very difficult to break through to the top and the end of the martial arts world.

Now.

There are less than a hundred strong people in the shackles of China and Xia, many of whom are over a few hundred years old and have joined the great family.

But today, her vision has been changed!

Mind control flying sword!

In their view, this is the ability of shackles. So it shows that the young man who is similar to him is actually a shackle realm master, and the ultimate strong one standing at the top and end of the martial arts world!

Fu Murong has no difficulty breathing in the chair.

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