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When Song Shen saw his master suddenly interrupting the auction, he actually questioned the authenticity of the knife. Didn't she personally protect the knife? Besides, could the things belonging to the Lord of Zhengrong City be fake? Wait, this knife...

...Last time the master asked him to make an exactly the same knife... If this knife was real, the master would not have bothered with it. It seems that the drawing of the knife came from Yu Daomen. Besides, depending on the master's attitude, this

The Royal Sword Sect must have offended the owner. There must be something wrong with the blueprint and the sword. Judging from the owner's attitude... he has some concerns in his mind.

The master of Yudao Sect raised his eyes to the sky, defiant: "Excuse me, master of the village, can we continue?"

"Please" Aotian Qing embraces the beauty. If you mess with me, you will have to pay the price.

"Two million and one hundred thousand." The owner of the Yu Dao Sect immediately made the offer, fearing that it would be half a step too late.

"Two million and one hundred thousand" Song Shen is still fighting for it.

"Two and a half million"

"Two million and a half million"

One eyebrow slightly raised, slightly confused, why is he still bargaining for the price? Didn't this kid understand what I meant? No, if Ashen didn't understand, then he wouldn't insist on it, and the stupid boy would actually help.

I made money.

"Two million and a half million"

"Two million and a half million"

"Two million and six hundred thousand", the leader of Yu Dao Clan regretted it as soon as he said it. His silver... his eyes were filled with anticipation as he waited for Song Shen to take the next bid.

Song Shenke, however, stopped talking and offered a price, with a troubled look on his face, but only Aotian understood that this boy was actually happy in his heart.

Aotian took a sip of sake and hid his smile. He was so smart. It was time to reward him.

"I'm going to give it to a famous person in the world. Is there anyone else bidding? I'm about to announce the ownership of the soul-slaying sword. This sword belongs to..."

"Wait a minute!" It was the Ouchi guard of Hulong Villa, Wei Longshan: "Hulong Villa offers three million!"

Aotian's hand holding the wine trembled slightly. How could the imperial court get involved? This is a matter for the world. What's the secret behind this sword? However, what makes Aotian most unhappy is that the Dragon Guard Villa intervened and allowed the imperial guard to intervene.

Daomen has been spared a disaster, but there will be a chance. She will not let go of those who want to harm her. Let's see what the Dragon Guard Villa wants.

"I bid three and a half million!" Zhong Xiangcai stopped him loudly.

Wei Longshan flicked his sleeves: "Old man, others are afraid of you, but I, Hulong Villa, are not afraid! Three million six hundred and fifty thousand!"

Zhong Xiangcai slapped the tea cup on the table, causing tea to splash everywhere: "I represent the third prince!"

Aotian raised his eyebrow slightly, what does this mean? It seems that Dragon Protection Villa and Zhong Xiangcai are enemies, but isn't the lord of Zhengrong City a member of the imperial court? How could this knife intentionally flow into the rivers and lakes.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and pursed her lips slightly. It was time to enter the court. If this was a real sword, Shen Aotian would have to let Hulong Villa get it if she couldn't get it. Only the emperor's power could keep the sword. There would be no problem.

, but now this is a fake sword. If you want to let Hulong Villa get away, it must be exposed. Beiming Villa can't do it. Aotian has never found out about this force. This sword definitely can't let them get away. "Darkness Villa"

"Yao" Don't even think about it. Not to mention it's a real sword, it's just a fake. She smiled and said she didn't want to take anything. Xuanlingshan people, this sword can be put in his hands. With his reputation and martial arts, those

Even the young people dare not take any action.

I'll give this to you later, Zhong Xiangcai. Since you love money so much, it's not bad to keep such an expensive broken knife in your hands. It will make you a target of public criticism.

Looking at the beauty in his arms, he immediately thought, "Shu'er, come here."

"Sir," Mo Yeshu flew to Aotian like a butterfly, "Shu'er, stand in front and let me see. They look very similar. They really do look alike."

"Who does it look like, Master? Do you want Shuer to get close to someone? Who is it?"

"Come" Aotian raised his fingers, "come here" Mo Yeshu's beautiful big eyes slowly became confident, because she believed that even if the owner sold her, he would not leave her alone.

Aotian didn't expect that his charm was so great. He bent his fingers and slapped the beauty on the forehead without mercy, "What are you thinking about?"

Mo Yeshu's beautiful little face wrinkled, feeling very aggrieved.

"You look like me." Aotian stroked Mo Xieshu's knocked head: "You are pretending to be me here, I need to go."

"Yes." While Ku was speaking, Mo Yeshu had already changed her clothes.

"Where is the master?" Moye and the other beauties were busy dressing up like ladies, but they didn't know where the master had gone.

Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, "Girl, the master ordered some tea for some girls." The door opened, and a boy lowered his head, holding several cups of tea in his hand: "Girl, please have some tea." Mo Xiehua took the small boy.

The man held the tea in his hand and said, "Go down."

"Yes." The boy bowed and turned around to leave.

Mo Xieqin frowned slightly and said, "Wait a minute." It was a little strange: "Wait a minute." The boy stood still but did not turn around.

Mo Xieqin walked over, slightly shortened her body, and saw clearly the young man's appearance. He was very delicate, but if he didn't pay attention, he also had an ordinary face. There was always something strange in his heart, and he called out tentatively: "Master

?”

"Ha," the young man chuckled: "Sure enough, he is the eldest sister of Beauty Mo Xie. She is smart." This person is Aotian. All the beauties exclaimed and rushed to Aotian. Aotian also generously let them see clearly.

: "Beauties, it's hard to recognize me like this! Just stay here well."

A young man dressed proudly knocked on Zhong Xiangcai's door. At this time, the price of the knife had risen to five million taels.

"Prime Minister Zhong, my master hopes that you will not buy this knife. My master wants this knife." Ao Tian looked very arrogant, like the kind of servant who takes advantage of others.

Zhong Xiangcai turned to the third prince with a cold face, but in an instant he became flattering: "Your Highness, please bid first!" He turned to face Aotian again: "This little brother, may I ask who your master is?"

Aotian's little face suddenly grew taller: "My master is the owner of Shangguan Village of Cangqiong Villa! My master said that she wants this knife!"

"Tell your master that I will consider this matter, little brother, please!" Zhong Xiangcai waved his long sleeves and visibly chased people away.

Aotian raised his little neck and said, "My lord, please think about it quickly. Master, I can't wait any longer!"

When had Zhong Xiangcai been treated by such an arrogant servant? With a wink, the servant next to him followed Ao Tian.

Little did he know that what Aotian was waiting for was Zhong Xiangcai's move.

Aotian walked out of the box, turned around, and walked towards the box where Hulong Villa was located. He changed his face from the arrogant look just now to a respectful and humble one. Before entering, he caught a glimpse of the dark figure behind him from the corner of his eye. Although he smiled at the corner of his mouth,

Hidden away, but full of joy.

"What's the matter?" The person asking was Wei Longchi from Hulong Villa.

"My master, Master Shangguan Villa, just wants to say hello to Lord Wei of Hulong Villa, but is he a little dissatisfied?"

"Go down, everything is fine!" Wei Longzhi looked impatient. No wonder, the soul-cutting knife is already worth seven million taels. This is a critical time, and no one can disturb him.

"Yes" he bowed his head and went out.

Looking at the dark figure in the corner of his eye, he returned to Zhong Xiangcai's cubicle. There was no one around. Aotian straightened up and returned to his cubicle.

She had read about psychology in her previous life, and it was said that people have a rebellious mood in their hearts. Generally, if they oppose a person's deepest opinions, he will insist on his own opinions even more.

She was acting double-faced just to mislead Zhong Xiangcai that she was from Hulong Villa, so that Zhong Xiangcai would bid harder.

"Ten million" Zhong Xiangcai's fierce bidding shocked everyone, but satisfied Aotian. This prime minister is really smart, and he always jumps into pits.

"Master" Mo Xie suddenly came out, "You have made another fortune!"

"Yes, what do the beauties want? I've got it all covered!" Aotian waved his sleeves, and the beauties got exactly what they wanted.

Mo Xie suddenly covered his mouth and smiled: "Master, we are not greedy. The greedy Jin Abacus laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes! Let him take the silver if you get it!"

"Zhong Xiangcai, do you want to go against this king? You can lose your entire family just for a knife?!" Prince Protector Shen Zhen slapped the case, and it was the third prince who answered: "Uncle Huang, you and I both know what is in this knife.

Everyone knows this knife..."

"That's enough, I'll let you do it! You're a young boy!" The prince became angry and walked away.

Aotian raised his eyebrow slightly, there must be a lot in this knife. Seeing Zhong Xiangcai's face turning into a rotten chrysanthemum when looking at the knife, he felt a little unhappy. Beauty Aotian hugged her and blocked Zhong Xiangcai's way.

I saw that the other party was well-dressed and made of high-quality fabrics, almost comparable to those used by the royal family. Looking at this person again, although his behavior was frivolous, he exuded an aristocratic air. This purple face actually explained the identity of this person.

, Shangguan Tang, the owner of Cangqiong Villa. The chrysanthemum smile suddenly froze on his face. He had not forgotten the boy who had just left. Although he suspected that it was the conspiracy of Hulong Villa, Shangguantang was still suspicious.

He made a fake smile and said, "Master Shangguan Village, do you have any advice?"

"I don't dare to talk about it after seeing you. I just want to congratulate the Prime Minister on getting the sword and thank the Prime Minister for the ten million taels. Besides, I'm just passing by."

Zhong Xiangcai frowned secretly, saying it was useless. With the level of cunning of this person, she would definitely not answer. Moreover, if she really wanted this knife, she would send someone to intercept it or directly negotiate the price. Looking at it now, it doesn't look like they are negotiating the price.

If you rob the knife, there will be flaws. You must make it clear that although the unknown force of Cangqiong Villa has no real power, it is extremely wealthy. Although money is not everything, it is absolutely impossible to have no money. You cannot offend easily.

Aotian knew this about him. He would not ask Hulong Villa. Moreover, if she tried to grab a fake knife, she would just let the old man do it by himself.

"We are all happy together. I still have something to do, so take the first step."

"Prime Minister, please" hugged the beauty and turned sideways slightly to get out of the way. But where Aotian didn't see it, the third prince stared at her playfully.

Aotian didn't notice it, but the beauty next to her noticed it. The beauty glared and tugged on Aotian's sleeve, "Beauty, what's wrong?" Aotian was surprised, turned around and asked, the beauty winked,

Aotian then noticed the third prince she had been ignoring. This third prince's name was Shen Nian. He had been frail and sick since childhood and his skin color was too fair. However, he preferred to wear black clothes. The black clothes embroidered with gold and fine silk were even more beautiful.

With his prominent white hair, some people almost mistaken him for a night ghost on parade. Just looking at his face, there is always a feeling that he is a woman. However, this is just an appearance. The peach blossom eyes of this third prince are full of evil. Although

His appearance was better than the beauties around Aotian, but his temperament made it impossible to tell that he was a woman.

Due to her sixth sense, she instinctively didn't want to provoke him. However, if he provoked her first, she would definitely not be afraid. If one came, he would clear one, if he came a pair, he would clear both.

"Your Highness, is there something wrong?"

Shen Nian didn't answer her, with an evil smile of unknown meaning on his lips. He looked at Aotian again, took his own and left.
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