The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

As long as you shout a few times, you will get money. What is the difference between this and pie in the sky?

Many people started shouting!

In particular, some people recognized Gongsun Yan and knew that Gongsun Yan was the second son of Gongsun Li at the auction house. He had a rich family and was generous with his money, so they shouted with more enthusiasm.

"Our second young master will definitely be able to pick up the sword."

"The second young master is mighty."

"The second young master is the best."

"Second Young Master, come on."

Gongsun Yan was extremely satisfied when he heard these shouts. He smiled, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiujiu with a provocative look on his face.

Jiujiu sneered disdainfully and reminded: "Second Young Master, you just said what you want me to do after you pick up the sword. What if you can't pick up the sword? You haven't said it yet?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of some people in the auction house were focused on Jiujiu.

Seeing Jiujiu's extraordinary temperament and his courage to challenge Gongsun Yan, some people began to discuss in whispers.

"Who is this girl? She is quite courageous."

"No, this Gongsun Yan is just a second-generation ancestor. He is arrogant, domineering, and unforgiving. Generally, no one dares to challenge him."

"This girl is so brave. She is truly a hero among women. She is admirable."

Gongsun Yan didn't hear these comments, but in response to Jiujiu's reminder, he patted his chest and said swornly: "It's just a sword, but I, Gongsun Yan, can't pick it up? Haha..."

"impossible."

Gongsun Yan stared at Jiujiu unconvinced: "If I really can't afford this sword, I will decide to give it to you, kowtow to you three times, and recognize you as the boss."

"Okay, it's settled." Jiujiu smiled, what she was waiting for was his words.

"Did everyone hear it?" Jiujiu also asked everyone in the auction house to testify, but don't be unable to pick up the sword and then refuse to admit it.

"I heard it all, I heard it." Everyone responded.

"Tch, look at me."

Gongsun Yan rolled up his sleeves and came to Lan Qi where the Fengming Sword was placed.

On the second floor of the silent auction house, Gongsun Li and his eldest son looked at the scene below of Gongsun Yan making gestures and holding a sword, and called him a fool.

Gongsun Mao was puzzled, "Father, why do you talk about my brother like that?"

"In the years that my father has been running the auction house, I have never seen or heard of any treasures." Gongsun Li said: "The sword on Lan Qi is the world-famous Fengming Sword, and someone who is destined can get it. But for some reason, Sold to this auction house."

"My father remembers that when the man brought the sword, it was Hexi who carried it over."

"I can't hold this sword alone."

"Unless this person is a member of the Xuanmen and has a high level of Taoism, he can pick up this sword. Or, the Xuanmen master temporarily seals the aura and power of the sword, turning the sword into an extremely ordinary sword. , only ordinary people can pick it up.”

"The second brother..." Gongsun Mao looked worried.

Gongsun Li shook his head and said, "He will eat his own bitter fruit. Let's go."

Gongsunli saw the extraordinary qualities of Jiujiu and Dijiang, and even saw the characteristics of Fengming Sword. He did not want to get involved and left the show.

Gongsun Yan, who knew nothing, was holding the sword with both hands complacently at this moment, preparing to pick it up.

There were cheering people all around him, it was so lively.

pity--

He tried his best to get the sword, but failed to pick it up even after several attempts.

He finally stopped laughing and even panicked!

How could this be?

It's just a sword, why can't he pick it up?

The sword felt extremely heavy, and the sword hated being touched by him. It seemed as if it was against him. The palm of his hand holding the sword was very hot and uncomfortable, as if it was injured.

"I don't believe that's the case."

"Come again."

Gongsun Yan continued to hold the sword and fiddled with it for almost two sticks of incense. He was covered in sweat, and his brocade robe was soaked with sweat. He looked wet, but he did not take out the sword.

At first, he was still encouraging him, but those waiting to receive the reward were a little speechless and even a little embarrassed.

They all looked at each other a few times, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Jiujiu and Di Jiang came to the high platform.

Jiujiu stepped forward and said, "Second Young Master, just say you can't hold a sword, right?"

Gongsun Yan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said coldly: "This sword is extraordinary. I can't pick it up, and you definitely can't pick it up either."

So what if the sword is hers?

It's hers, can she pick it up?

not necessarily.

"Do you dare to pick up this sword and show it to me?" Gongsun Yan didn't want to embarrass himself, but also wanted to drag Jiujiu into trouble.

Jiujiu said: "Take it!" He will definitely be convinced that he lost.

But as soon as Jiujiu said this, some people began to be unconvinced, "Second Young Master looks so strong and brave that he can't even lift this sword. You girl looks so delicate, but if you are weak, it will be even harder to hold it." Pick up this sword."

【Jiao Didi? fragile? 】

[Ouch, ouch, did I hear it correctly? 】

[These people must not know that I can kill a wild boar with just one kick. 】

When Di Jiang heard this, he couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Since he could hear the little girl's voice, he felt that his life had become much more interesting.

"You actually laughed at me?" The person who spoke saw Di Jiang smiling and thought he was being laughed at. He felt that he was losing face and questioned Di Jiang.

But Di Jiang didn't even look at him, like a flower on a high mountain, inviolable.

The man was stunned and speechless.

Jiujiu stood in front of Lan Qi, looking at the sword and about to take it.

But some well-meaning people advised: "Girl, you must not be able to pick up this sword. Please step aside quickly, right?"

"That's right, girl, don't be unable to hold the sword when the time comes. It will be embarrassing and you won't be able to get off the stage, and others will say it."

"The reputation of a girl's family is still very important, so it's better to keep to yourself."

Jiujiu ignored these doubts, and her slender fingers brushed the sword placed on Lan Qi.

She felt Jian's affection.

The sword loved it when she touched it.

These days, Jian is separated from her, and Jian misses her too.

Ninety-nine people felt it.

Jiujiu smiled and said, "Isn't this where I'm looking for you?"

If the sword could talk and move, it would most likely stand up on its own after hearing Jiujiu's words, and then happily come into Jiujiu's hand and nuzzle Jiujiu affectionately.

But it couldn't move.

It just has stronger spiritual energy and stronger sword power, which is no better than ordinary swords. Not yet to the point where he can move on his own.

Fortunately, Jiujiu could feel its excitement and thoughts. Jiujiu smiled, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and prepared to pick up the sword.

Seeing this, Gongsun Yan on the side shook his head and muttered: "...I can't pick up this sword with both hands, but you can pick it up with one hand? Haha! Are you kidding me?"