The good show of killing souls in this world is on the stage
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Dongfang Yao's little face was full of bravery: "Brother, Yao'er is not afraid, he deserves it."
Aotian pinched Dongfang Yao's little face, as if he saw his childhood self. Although he was scared, he looked brave: "Yao'er, I will take you to see something."
When you step into the Xianglou Building, there is no crowd of people shouting and cheering you, but the aura that cannot be concealed is really something that cannot be ignored or ignored.
The eyes of all the beauties suddenly lit up: "Master!" They rushed out of the box and were surrounded by flowers. Aotian was surrounded by flowers.
Aotian looked like a playboy, which pitied Dongfang Yao. Under the young master's gaze, the beauties automatically ignored the little child and pushed him out. Their fleshy little faces turned into buns with anger.
Although he was among the beauties, Aotian was aware of the surrounding situation. He hooked his fingers at Dongfang Yao and said, "Come here!" Immediately, the little bun face spread out, and he looked so cute.
She pinched his little face and laughed loudly: "How come my Shangguantang's little disciple has turned into a little bun!"
Her voice was deliberately raised, attracting the attention of people from all walks of life. She just wanted to tell everyone that the owner of her Cangqiong Villa had arrived!
Aotian took Dongfang Yao's little hand and walked into the private room surrounded by beauties.
Everyone only knew that the beauty Shangguan Tang was in his arms and was very romantic, but there was another scene in the box.
"Qi'er, Bi'er, where did all these offal come from in front of the door of my Shixiang Building?" Aotian was displeased.
"I'm sorry, Master, Qi'er is still investigating." "It's not my fault, Sister Qi. It's Bi'er who thinks they can indirectly help us block some gangsters and people with unknown origins. Bi'er knows that she's wrong." Mo Xie Qi, Mo Xie Bi.
They knelt down together.
Aotian flicked the foreheads of the two of them twice: "I know you two are attentive, but if you are too careful, you miss some details. Do you know that they are not from my Shixiang Building, but they are blocking the people in the Shixiang Building
At the door, others will think of those people, but their words and deeds represent us. Their invisible sinners are the people I offended at Shixianglou. If I kill that person in public, it indirectly shows that that person is not me.
If the people at Shixianglou are not like this, they might be in trouble!"
"Yes, we understand our mistake." The two beauties looked guilty.
Aotian looked at the two of them, feeling funny and angry at the same time. Shen Aotian couldn't be so stingy for such a small problem. These two girls clearly did it on purpose: "You know I can't bear to part with a beautiful woman, but you still behave like this. Get up."
"
The sad faces of the two people just now suddenly brightened: "Master is the best!"
"Okay, get up quickly, we have a lot of work to do!"
Aotian raised an eyebrow slightly and carefully observed everyone in the room. Except for her private room, which had a soundproof wall, the other private rooms only used bamboos to symbolically make walls to block them, let alone
Ordinary seats downstairs.
The Jianghu people can no longer hold themselves back.
A pair of beautiful eyes looked around.
Looking from left to right, the Weapons House Songjia, Yudaomen, Dangyemen, Songshan, Fushan. This sword actually attracted Hulong Villa, Beiming Villa, and Xuanling Mountain and his boy.
, the wing next to the carriage is... Wait, this boy from Xuanlingshan is a bit familiar, so I stared at it for a long time.
He looked about seventeen or eight years old, with his hair tied into a bunch on the back of his head, which looked very refreshing. The sharp eyes on his sharp-edged face made Ao Tian pause for a moment. There was something about it that made people see through it. Feeling, his eyes were slightly averted, and his eyebrows were raised slightly. This person is not simple. Wait, these eyes, these eyes, it turns out to be him. Aotian suddenly realized that that was not the sixth prince, Shen Yuhao, who looked similar to his little one. There is a little difference, it should be the disguise skill.
Next door to the Xuanlingshan people is the Liehuo Lei of the Dark Night Sect.
Aotian looked again and saw that in the side room were Zhong Xiangcai and the third prince Shen Nian. Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly. A soul-cutting knife actually attracted people from the royal family and the court. What's so fishy.
The people in the last wing made Aotian break his calmness. Shen Xiao, her friend next to her was an unknown man. Even Aotian herself didn't notice, and her hand gradually tightened unknowingly. It was so tight that her nails were embedded in the palm of her hand. Her attention was all on Shen Xiao, and she didn't notice that she had been injured at all. Aotian raised an eyebrow slightly, although she had long known that Shen Xiao's "An Zhiyao" would appear here. At the auction, I didn't expect that she would come in person.
She took a deep breath to calm down her mood slightly, then glanced at the people in the arena downstairs, smiled softly, and took a sip of tea. Mo Xiezi on the side bandaged her with a distressed look on her face.
Aotian doesn't care who the knife on the stage that everyone is eyeing now belongs to, because that knife... is fake!
Aotian never let go of a good thing. She went to the master of the Yu Dao Sect to avoid the debt of 300,000 taels of gold that he had borrowed from her, and took the drawing of the soul-cutting sword with them. The knife was made carefully, not even a single mark was missed. As for making the knife, it was even simpler. The future head of the Weapons House was her subordinate, Song Shen, and Song Shen was even better than his master. His weapon-making skills were even better than his father's, and soon the fake sword was ready.
As for changing the knife, it's even easier. In her territory, all the trap formations are designed by her herself. If she can't change even this, she shouldn't mess around!
The only thing that made her uneasy was the mysterious city lord. After all, the knife was still his for the time being. However, she had already changed the knife, so it was useless to be upset. However, she expected that the faceless city lord would never think of her. He is a thief, huh, who told him not to show up, if this incident is used to force the mysterious city lord to appear, it would not be a bad thing.
The person who presided over the auction was Master Wu Fang of Shaolin. Surrounding the sword were the Seven Colors of the Nine Colored Generals protecting it. It seemed very fair, but in fact it had long since lost its fairness.
Aotian stood up, stretched out, and had some concerns in his mind. She had been at ease for too long, and was worried about danger when she was in peace. Although it had been less than eight years, her strength was enough to give it a try. She came forward tonight. , just wanted to see other forces, and when she saw Shen Xiao, she decided not to hold back anymore. She had been hiding for so long that she almost forgot who she was.
She is Shen Aotian, the world-famous Shen Aotian!
Below, Master Wu Fang has already quoted the city lord’s base price, which is six hundred thousand taels of silver.
The people in the world downstairs just wanted to have a look and take a look at the legendary knife. Some of them had some luck, but when they saw the price, they fell silent.
"Seven hundred thousand" Matsuyama bid.
Fushan immediately made a bid: "750,000." Matsuyama Fushan was indeed a feud, and even the bid was based on the other party.
"Seven hundred and eighty thousand"
"Eight hundred thousand"
…
"One million and three hundred thousand"
"One million, three hundred and twenty thousand!"
Fushan seemed to be deliberately suppressing Songshan and refusing to let go. Xu Shi, the leader of Songshan, slapped the table: "Let's go!" and left angrily with all his disciples.
Humph, Aotian noticed that the master of Yudaomen had not bid for Yudaomen. Aotian noticed Yudaomen's little moves. She knew that the drawing she spent three hundred thousand taels of gold in exchange for was flawed.
However, Aotian taunted in her heart. Without complete preparation, she would never take the risk of changing her sword. Aotian did not trust the Yu Dao Sect. If the Yu Dao Sect dared to cheat on her, she would have to bear her anger.
Something interesting was about to happen. Aotian lay comfortably on the couch, enjoying the service of the beauty.
At this time, Aotian noticed that someone whispered something in the ear of the master of the Royal Sword Sect. Although he did not hear what the person said, Aotian had already guessed what it was. He took a sip of sake and waited for the next step.
what happened.
"One million and six hundred thousand" the master of Yu Dao Sect shocked everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.
Aotian was so proud that he plotted against her and was tired of living.
Although the drawings given to her by Yu Dao Men were deliberately flawed, Ao Tian saw the knife with his own eyes when he took over the protection task of the auction. Although it was once again, the overall image was definitely there. To be safe
For the sake of convenience, she changed the knife alone before leaving the matter to her subordinates. In other words, no one knew that she had changed the knife.
After selling this knife, she can get one-tenth of the commission from Shixianglou. Who would have a grudge against the money earned justly? Come out, come out, the more the better!
Everyone watched Yu Dao Men's fierce bidding without feeling any distress. All parties were very sure that the knife was real. Only the careless Xu Shi would bid without thinking.
Seeing Yu Daomen's bid, the head of Fushan's eyelids jumped. Originally, he just wanted to spend some money to suppress Matsuyama's arrogance. Besides, even if the things sold by the city owner were fake, they were still worth the price. However, Yu Daomen's bid means that the representative can be sure of this.
The knife is real. Now, he is unwilling to let it go. "One million six hundred and twenty thousand"
"One million and seven hundred thousand", the master of Yu Dao Sect did not relent.
"1.72 million"
The master of Yudao Sect glared at Master Fushan, did he do it on purpose?
"One million and nine hundred thousand" without any hesitation.
This time, the head of Fushan was speechless. He couldn't invest so much of his money for a knife, but the sword-playing sect was different. For a person who was addicted to knives, having a good knife would cost him everything.
Will do whatever it takes.
"Two million" Just when the owner of Yu Daomen was proud, Song Shen made a bid on behalf of the Song family.
Oops, Ao Tian screamed in her heart, she forgot to tell Song Shen that she had changed her knife, and now this knife is the fake knife he made.
After taking a sip of sake, he had an idea and said "interrupt me", which shocked everyone.
He stood up, hugged a beautiful woman, walked out of the box, and walked to the stage gracefully; "Who can prove that this knife is real? I mean no one knows whether this knife is real or fake. You guys are fighting for it like this... Well
……crazy."
"Of course this sword is real!" The master of Yu Dao Sect spoke first.
"yes"
"How could the city lord's auction be fake?"
"that is…"
"..."
Jianghu people echoed.
The master of the Royal Sword Sect was very dissatisfied with Aotian's interruption of the auction: "Master Shangguan, I am willing to wait for the sake of your Cangqiong Villa, but you can't question the city master! As I witness, this sword is
Really, everyone here can rest assured!”
Aotian knew that the sect owner couldn't tell whether the knife was genuine or not, but she came to help him just to take the opportunity to remind Song Shen not to waste money on this fake.
Scanning the audience and seeing Song Shen nodding like he was casual, Ao Tian knew exactly what he meant.
Aotian is most satisfied with his own vision. These talents are most in line with his own wishes. They seem to be able to read his own mind.
Chapter completed!