"Ling Feng, what do you think of this object?" Ma Yuanliang asked quite proudly.There is no age distinction in the collection industry, as long as you know the goods, you are a collector. This is why people on Antique Street call Ling Xiaoge when they see Ling Feng.

"That's right. It's white in color, like suet. This should be the best suet white jade Guanyin." Suet white jade, also known as "white jade" or "mutton fat jade", is the top grade of nephrite jade and is extremely precious.Suet white jade is a kind of horn flash jade, the most white jade.As the name suggests, suet white jade should be white first.It looks like white suet (commonly known as suet), if it has a different color, it is not suet white jade.These three white mutton-fat jade Guanyin statues are as white as mutton-fat, and they are beautiful in shining light. They are undoubtedly the best in mutton-fat white jade.

"Really?" Ma Yuanliang looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile, "This is my baby, and I wouldn't let him see it for most people."

"Thank you, Uncle Ma." Ling Feng sighed secretly. Ma Yuanliang's intention was very clear that he didn't want to show himself the few things that had just been made. It is estimated that the value of those few things was very high, so high that Ma Yuanliang had to be cautious.

He put these jade pieces out because he knew that Ling Feng couldn't afford them at all, so he made Ling Feng retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Ling Feng turned to look around, and glanced at the bottom of the bed. The evil spirit was almost formed, and suddenly a sharp weapon was there, and it would seriously injure anyone who offended it at any time.

"Uncle Ma, what's under your bed?" Ling Feng has broken the rules of the antique world by saying that. People in the antique world are very taboo to ask him about the objects that are not on display, but looking at Ma Yuanliang's attitude, it is obvious that He didn't want to let him see this evil-looking thing.

Sure enough, Ma Yuanliang's complexion was not good-looking. If Ling Feng was a stranger or didn't know the rules, he would understand, but Ling Feng had been hanging around in Antique Street since he was very young, and he was very familiar with the rules. Of course, Ma Yuanliang was not happy about the problem.But if you are not happy, you still have to have the demeanor you should have. He smiled: "There is nothing there, Brother Ling is thinking too much."

"Oh, Uncle Ma, I'll cut to the chase. Is there a sword under your bed?" Ling Feng cut to the chase. To be honest, this sword is indeed a treasure and a cultural relic, but this thing is not suitable For ordinary people, the evil spirit of a sharp sword has a great influence on those who are close to it.

"How do you know? Did Ma Wei tell you?" Ma Yuanliang looked at his son with a serious face. He knew that his son was close to Ling Feng, but he didn't expect it to be so good that he didn't even know what good things his father had at home. I told you so!What a loser!

"I didn't tell you!" Ma Wei was also at a loss. To be honest, he didn't even know that his father's new thing was a sword. Where did he tell him?It's really inexplicable!

"Uncle Ma, don't ask Ma Wei, he doesn't know anything, I can see this." Ling Feng looked indifferent, "Do you feel weak, cold, tired, and dizzy recently?"

"How do you know?" Ma Yuanliang was surprised. He did feel unwell recently, easily cold and tired. How could Ling Feng see this?Moreover, he didn't even tell his wife and son Ma Wei that he was unwell. How did Ling Feng see it?

"Uncle Ma, think about whether your physical discomfort is caused by the sword you bought?"

This...Ma Yuanliang carefully recalled that his body has always been healthy, and he seldom gets sick, not to mention being afraid of the cold. He dared to go out shirtless in winter, so the physical discomfort these two days really reminded him You Xin, I bought this sword from a group of tomb robbers. At that time, I couldn’t put it down when I saw this sword. The sword is made of iron and wood, and the color is gray-black. blade.There is a round iron retainer on the hilt.The scabbard is composed of two pieces of hardwood, fixed by five sets of copper rings with different decorations, and there is a blue dragon on each side of a set of copper rings in the guard ring.

Anyone who engages in antiques must be familiar with the most relevant historical materials. Ma Yuanliang is very suspicious that this sword is the Qinglong Sword, the famous sword of the Tang Dynasty.According to Tang.Yin Chengshi's "Youyang Zazu" records: "During the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, Song Qingchun, the cavalry general of Hexi, shouted at every battle, and Chang Yunjian shouted... Tubo said: 'Taste the green dragon coming out of the formation, as far as the weapon reaches, If you knock on copper and iron, it is said that the gods help the general."

It is said that this sword is the special sword of Song Qingchun, the general of Kaiyuan in Tang Dynasty. famous sword.

This is also the reason why Ma Yuanliang cares so much about this sword. If this sword is really the Qinglong Sword, the famous Tang Dynasty sword, then he will definitely give it a shot!It is no exaggeration to say that it is priceless!

When I got this Azure Dragon Sword, I didn't think much about it, I just felt that I had picked up a big mistake, and I would not observe the difference between the gang of tomb robbers. Up sick?And it seems a little impatient to let go?

And it seems that I did feel unwell after getting this sword?

"Uncle Ma, you'd better take out your sword first!" Looking at Ma Yuanliang's silent expression, Ling Feng knew he had guessed right.

Ma Yuanliang pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and took out an iron box from under the bed, "I bought this from a grave robber." This was the first time for Ma Wei

After opening the box, Ma Yuanliang, Ma Wei and Ling Feng immediately felt a sense of gloom rushing towards them, and Ma Wei couldn't help shivering.Ma Yuanliang is already very familiar with this cold air. Even so, he still feels goosebumps. Among these people, Ling Feng is better. When he looked around, the sword was wrapped in layers of cotton cloth. Ma Yuanliang carefully tore off the cotton cloth layer by layer, revealing the true appearance of the sword.

Although it is old, the scabbard made of two pieces of hardwood has not decayed in the slightest. Except for the corroded and damaged copper piece, everything else is intact, and the exquisite dragon pattern on the hardwood can be clearly seen. Ma Yuanliang is careful He pulled out the blade of the sword. If it was said that he just felt gloomy just now, then a murderous aura was coming towards him now. Ling Feng grabbed Ma Weihu and stood behind him, and then patted Ma Yuanliang on the forehead, a wave of vitality flowed in. In his body, he grabbed the sword in his hand and plunged it into the ground with the tip facing down. This weakened the evil spirit, and the Ma family father and son breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Ma, are you okay?" Ling Feng hurriedly asked Ma Yuanliang, Ma Yuanliang has now been supported by his son, and he faced the evil spirit just now, so the more he felt it, the more he felt it. He also took this sword before , Why wasn't there such a strong evil spirit at that time?

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Ma Yuanliang waved his hand and looked at the Qinglong sword stuck on the ground, feeling distressed immediately. This is his treasure. When he wanted to reach out to grab the sword, he felt inexplicably uneasy , thought about it or put it down.

"Uncle Ma, I think you also know that I am a disciple of the unknown Taoist priest in Xiawan Village Taoist Temple. I think you also know some Fengshui?" Since ancient times, collecting is inseparable from Fengshui. what?Most of them are antiques, and antiques are bound to be dug out from the tomb. Those with less evil spirits are fine, but ordinary collectors with heavy evil spirits cannot solve them. They can only rely on Mr. Feng Shui to resolve their evil spirits and achieve collection. The purpose, otherwise no matter how good the baby is, it is useless to consume the good fortune of not being alive.

"I know what you want to say, Brother Ling." Ma Yuanliang sighed. It's not that he didn't know what Ling Feng meant, but he really couldn't bear to part with this sword!With such a heavy evil spirit, it is not easy to remove the evil spirit, it is almost impossible. If the sword in my hand cannot be sold because of the heavy evil spirit, I will really lose money!

I bought this sword from the group of tomb robbers and almost spent hundreds of thousands of my own money on it. In the 90s, hundreds of thousands was not a small amount. Wind!

The only thing I can do is to keep this matter a secret, and then find someone who is not well ventilated and sell it, so that I can keep the house and make money, killing two birds with one stone.

"Uncle Ma, have you gone too far?" Ling Feng couldn't see what he meant, but this was too deceitful, harming others and not benefiting himself.There is a saying that people are doing what the sky is watching.Don't look at it as if it's nothing, but luck is indeed something that will be consumed slowly. It's not that you don't report that the time has not yet come, that's what you're talking about.

"Then what can I do!" Ma Yuanliang sat on the side decadently, looking at the sword stuck on the ground, he really wanted to slap himself in the face, why he was so greedy at the time, which led to the current situation, he must be blamed Those bastard tomb robbers sold it to themselves without saying anything, otherwise they wouldn't be so passive.

"Uncle Ma, you must get rid of this sword as soon as possible, otherwise your body will collapse within three days."

"Father, what are you talking about?" Ma Wei stood aside and listened to what was going on in the clouds. He didn't know what happened to his father, but when he heard Ling Feng say "the body will collapse", he Still knowing that this sword is evil and bad for Dad's health, he anxiously dissuaded him: "Dad, your body is important. If this sword is really evil, let's throw it away. Nothing is as important as your body. Isn't it?"

"Okay, okay, son, your dad, I know what I'm doing, so don't say any more!" Ma Yuanliang sighed, comforted his son, and looked at Ling Feng on the side: "Brother Ling, look at us For the sake of dealing with such a good year, I also ask you not to reveal this sword."

"This is not a long-term solution, Uncle Ma." Ling Feng frowned. To be honest, he still has a way to solve the evil spirit of this sword, but this solution is not a good way, because such a strong evil spirit The sharp sword, the Taoist solution is to subdue.

But the sharp sword after surrender will become the Fengshui sword dedicated to this Taoist priest, which will be used in fighting to suppress evil things.

Regardless of whether this Qinglong sword is the Qinglong sword in history, it is undoubtedly very qualified to use it as a Fengshui sword, but I am really shy in my pocket, how can I win this sword?

Ling Feng is also in trouble!

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