Heartthrob, he's always crashing

"What's the matter?" Except for Shen Yanjun, no one present had seen the real Scarlet Pearl Sword, but seeing the young man's reaction, they couldn't help but cast their eyes on the last magic weapon.

"This sword..." I wanted to take a picture.

Shen Yanjun just said three words, the next thought jumped out, the young man couldn't help but froze, his voice froze.

It's still not sure if it's the real Chizhu Sword or not, it's better not to act rashly, "It's pretty pretty."

"If you want, I'll take a picture of it for you," Ruan Sugang said proudly after earning several million. His eyes fell on the magic weapon, and he said suddenly, "It looks familiar."

"Well," Master Lu next to him nodded, and said with great certainty, "It's very similar to the Chizhu Sword, the first of the Nine Great Artifacts, but it should be just a fake."

"Fake?" Shen Yanjun's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Master Lu.

The latter nodded, "I have been forging the magic weapon for so many years, it is impossible to misread it."

"However, the workmanship of this sword is very fine, and there is almost no difference from the Chizhu sword described in the book. Most of the people who made this magic weapon have seen the body of the Chizhu sword." A particularly thick book appeared in his hand, and the man skillfully flipped to the corresponding page, muttering.

After confirming that it was not Chu Qinghan's natal artifact, Shen Yanjun relaxed a lot, but it was basically certain that this imitation was provided by Chu Qinghan.

But what was his intention in doing so?

Mu Niang also did not hide the authenticity of this red bead sword. Although it is a fake, its power is still far superior to other magic weapons. After all, the predecessor is already very powerful.

"A few years ago, it was rumored that both the Chizhu Sword and the Fanshuang Sword had been born, but since there was no news after that, everyone thought it was just a rumor. Now, this red jade sword that is almost exactly the same as the Chizhu Sword The appearance of the sword proves that this matter is true?" Mu Niang's voice echoed faintly, bringing everyone into deep thought.

"The starting price is 100 million, is there anyone raising the price!"

Having just experienced the competition for magical artifacts and elixir, the appearance of this sword is beyond everyone's expectations. Some people have little money left, and they already have more than enough energy to bid for it. Buy it again. It may exceed the originally planned limit.

"One million and one million on the [-]th! Is there anyone else?"

At this moment, someone suddenly pushed the switch.

"No. [-], [-] million!"

"No. [-], [-] million!"

Most of the people in Room [-] sandwiched between these two rooms looked like they were watching a play, and only Shen Yanjun was in a complicated mood.

Of the people in these two rooms, one of them was probably Chu Qinghan, and the other, if he didn't really want it, was Tuo'er.

As the two competed with each other, the price was raised higher and higher. People who were already a little bit excited saw the fierce competition from the other side, and couldn't help but step in. In the end, more and more people started to increase the price again. times.

In the end, when it reached 200 million, only No. 150 was left to compete with No. [-], which was farther away. No. [-] had stopped at [-] million.

The remaining two people seem to be on the bar, not a big increase, but an increase of [-]. In the end, No. [-] suddenly increased by [-], and No. [-] also added [-]. After that, [-] Six was silent.

Mu Niang began to shout, "No. 310, 310 million once, 310 million twice, [-] million three times, deal!"

The corners of Shen Yanjun's mouth twitched, when did Chu Qinghan become so wicked.

I don't know which unlucky one got the trick.

The young man leaned on the barrier and looked to the side, but he saw nothing as expected. He pushed the door open again, exposed half of his head and looked out. After a while, the crack in the door he pulled out went up and down. There are six more heads.

Sure enough, the door of No. [-] was kicked open at the next moment, and a man wearing a pure white mask with gold rims came out angrily. His gestures are full of nobility, but he doesn't have the majesty of the royal family like Du Qiaoqi.

The other party didn't seem to like to dress properly, the clothes were baggy, with a large chest exposed, and he was in good shape, but he looked a little flirtatious.

"The person in Room [-], come out to me, Master! How dare you lie to me!"

"Guests, please go back to your room and stay well." Finally, one of the girls in white clothes could speak, she stood in front of the man and said solemnly.

The man stretched out his hand and nodded her, "Get out of the way, young master! I don't hit women."

"Master, stop making trouble, young master. It's not easy for us to come out." Just as he was speaking, a young man dressed as a book boy pulled the man from behind, his voice submissive and crying.

"Where did I go wrong?! Today I want to seek justice!" The man pushed the bookboy's head to push him away, "Get out, don't stop me."

"Guess please go back to your room and stay well." The girl repeated.

"You!" The man was very forceful, almost gnashing his teeth and nodded at the other party in the air, "Get out of the way! I am so happy, young master, do you believe it or not that I can buy your entire auction house?!"

"Squeak—" At this moment, the door of No. [-] opened, and a man with black hair came out of it. The man was barefoot, wearing a light gray cloak, and his clothes were looser than that of No. [-]. He collapsed, and his entire chest was exposed, as if he was woken up by someone and casually put on his clothes and came out to have a look.

After seeing the other party in sixty-five, he was taken aback for a moment.

The [-] man let out a hache lazily, glanced at the [-] who was bluffing just now, turned around and walked towards Shen Yanjun.

After their faces met, Shen Yanjun sighed unconsciously, this man is really good-looking, with dense and long eyelashes, and deep facial features, he doesn't look like a Han Chinese, like a lazy big black cat, very powerful, but with very strong lines beautiful.

The other party walked straight past [-]. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the stupid young man who was half lying on the doorway, the flesh on his face was slightly bulged by the crack of the door, and his mouth was slightly open, and then stopped at No. [-]. At the door of the room, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, his voice was soft and hoarse, "Chuchu, open the door."

When Shen Yanjun heard it, his heart suddenly thumped, and he poked his head out. After that, he heard the sound of [-] doors opening, accompanied by a cold voice, "Get out."

The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun: "Huh??? You're behind my back..."

Chu Qinghan (closing his mouth): "Don't think about it."

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感谢在2020-06-2020:56:20~2020-06-2023:17:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 prolongation;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Junshan Yougui, 70CX10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!