Martial arts supreme

Chapter 87 Auction ([-])

The moment the black knife flashed, the inner hall was instantly silent, and even a needle could be heard when it fell to the ground.

Zhuge Qingyuan on the side didn't know how he took the note. When he saw the introduction written on the note, Zhuge Qingyuan's body suddenly shook three times, and his mind roared even more.

"What's up with him?"

"Just now Auctioneer Zhuge read the note, and his body was obviously a little unstable. Could it be that this black sword is better than the Luoyue Bow?"

"Zhuge Qingyuan has been an auctioneer for half his life. What kind of treasured weapon has he never seen? It seems that his strange behavior just now was startled by the black knife."

"Huh? Look, Zhuge Qingyuan... what is he going to do?"

While everyone was talking, some sharp-eyed people noticed that Zhuge Qingyuan adjusted his clothes, then stood on the stage with his hands clasped in fists and bowed deeply.

Zhuge Qingyuan's strange behavior stunned many people. Some people raised their hands and scratched their heads, wondering what Zhuge Qingyuan was doing?
"Young Master Ye! Please forgive Qingyuan's disrespect and rudeness for more than ten years. Although Qingyuan's remaining years are not too many, from now on, I, Zhuge Qingyuan, will be willing to serve you as the master for anger." Zhuge Qingyuan bent over bowed and said.

As soon as Zhuge Qingyuan's words came out of his mouth, more people were even more puzzled. They secretly wondered what kind of evil Zhuge Qingyuan was smoking?
Slowly standing up straight, Zhuge Qingyuan suppressed his excitement, and looked at the crowd again.

"Everyone! You will definitely say that I, Zhuge Qingyuan, are sick, so why did I flatter Young Master Ye Fengye at the auction meeting? The reason for this is the black knife beside me. Of course, regardless of the last one Who owns the black knife, and it is worthwhile for you to come here today." Zhuge Qingyuan looked at the black knife solemnly, with a burning fire in his eyes, and said again: "Because this knife is... ...a pseudo-royal weapon."

Just as Zhuge Qingyuan yelled out the words False King Artifact, the nearly 200 people on the first floor of the inner hall all stood up at once, and all of them looked at Heidao with surprise on their faces.

The quality of the black knife was so high that not only everyone on the first floor stood up, but even the people in the private rooms on the second floor swung to the window, opened a gap in the curtain and looked at the black knife. knife.

"False... king tool. Hiss! The Tianyuan faction has suppressed our Qingyun sect to death these years. If the black knife is photographed and dedicated to Xiao Qingyun, the suzerain, the strength of the suzerain will more than double, maybe In the end, Tianyuan Sect can be trampled underfoot. If that's the case, Qingyun Sect will become the fourth strongest sect among the six major sects."

In Box No. 20 on the second floor, Yu Wenhao, the elder of Qingyun Sect, lowered the curtain, rubbed his chin with his left hand and thought.

Not far from Yu Wenhao's box, there was a beautiful woman standing in front of the window of box 32.

"Before I came, the head specifically told me not to underestimate the Ye family. I didn't expect that the Ye family even had fake royal weapons, which is really surprising." The beautiful woman blinked her eyes, as if she was thinking about something, and then said: " It is extremely difficult to find a false king weapon. I heard from the head that there are only two pieces in Qingshui Kingdom, one of which is in the Dan sect, and the other is in the second-ranked sword sect. If you can buy this black knife, Tian Yuan Pai also replaced the Hengyue faction's third position."

In the private room on the second floor, Sima Yanru came back from the window, sat at the table and sipped a mouthful of lightly fragrant tea, her brows were furrowed and her expression gradually became serious.

The Great Elder Zhu Liang was still staring at Heidao with the curtain lifted, and a hint of greed could be clearly seen in his eyes.

"Niece Yanru! What do you think about this matter? Is it...?" Zhu Liang walked back to Sima Yanru and asked with a stern face.

Sima Yanru frowned again, gently put the tea cup on the table, blinked and pondered for a moment, and said: "Ever since I saw Ye Feng in front of the auction house, he gave me a very special feeling. Weird. Logically speaking, he should have been so angry that he drew his sword and fought me on the spot. But he... didn't. Don't you think it's abnormal?"

Zhu Liang chuckled, and said: "To be honest, I was taken aback by Ye Feng's smiling face at the time. But now that I think about it, Ye Feng's behavior is also normal. Think about it, our Hengyue faction is in Qingshui The status of the country is transcendent, so what if the Ye family has strong financial resources? If we continue to fight against our Hengyue faction for a long time, the Ye family will definitely suffer. Therefore, Ye Feng also wants to turn his hostility into jade silk, try his best to flatter you, and even avoid the box A thousand taels of silver to please you."

Sima Yanru looked at the great elder Zhu Liang with a cold face, looked away and thought again, then shook his head and said in denial: "No, this is definitely not Ye Feng's character. Don't forget, Ye Longtian's death has nothing to do with us. There is a direct relationship with the Hengyue faction. If it is said that Ye Feng put aside his grievances, it is absolutely impossible to turn enemies into friends with our Hengyue faction. He...he must be planning something. Only this kind of explanation is in line with the fact that he was alone that day. Ye Feng's temper when he was angry with the Hengyue faction."

Sima Yanru and Ye Feng only met once in the Ziyue Hall of the Hengyue Sect. Based on Ye Feng's character that day, he could vaguely guess that Ye Feng would never let Ye Longtian's death go.

"Niece Yanru, I think you are overthinking. Who in Qingshui Kingdom doesn't know that our Hengyue faction is strong? Even the Tianyuan faction dare not provoke us. No matter how capable he is, Ye Feng can overthrow our Hengyue faction." This mountain? From my point of view, Ye Feng was so angry when he went to the Hengyue faction that day. If you let him go to the Hengyue faction again, he would kneel down and kowtow to beg you to let him go." Zhu Liang also agreed with Sima Yanru's analysis, but he believed that Ye Feng did not have the guts to do anything to Sima Yanru.

Sima Yanru took a deep breath, and muttered with uneasy brows, "Maybe."

"You don't have to think highly of that Ye Feng. Even if Ye Feng has become a chivalrous man now, he's still just a fledgling chivalrous man. The head of the sect doesn't even want to talk to him, and let him go to the ancient Ye Mountain to establish a sect and make a fuss about it. You Why bother to guard against him? By the way, niece Yanru, don’t go there. Before we left, the head of the sect made it clear that we must not let the Tianyuan faction take the limelight. That would be a bad thing for our Hengyue faction. Absolutely a deadly hazard."

"That's right! A few days ago, I heard my father mention the Tianyuan faction, saying that its head, Tianyazi Guangkai Mountain Gate, has received nearly a thousand disciples. If this black knife is bought by the Tianyuan faction, it probably won't take long. , Tianyazi will launch an attack on the Hengyue faction." Sima Yanru rubbed his temples, feeling rather annoyed.

"This matter is simple. Just don't let the Tianyuan Sect get the black sword. As for the Jian Sect, the Qingyun Sect and the Wuji Sect, they can grab it as much as they like. In the end, no matter who among the three gets the black sword, it will not matter to us. The Hengyue Sect doesn't pose much of a threat." Zhu Liang said with a sneaky smile.

"En! This is also a way. As long as we don't get caught by the Tianyuan faction, we will sit here and watch the tiger fight. Even if Ye Feng has revenge, I don't believe he can succeed." Sima Yanru's eyes flashed With all her eyes on, she had already made a decision in her heart, as long as the Tianyuan faction didn't get the black knife in the end, she would still stay in the box without fighting for it.

At this moment, in Room 78 on the second floor, Shen Qing, the elder of the Wuji Sect, was also frowning.

He never left the window, his eyes fixed on the black knife on the auction stage.

"Sect Master! This is the last weapon. If you were here, would you make up your mind to take a picture of that black knife?"

(End of this chapter)