"This is the daughter of my old friend. As for this, you can regard him as a treasure appraisal expert or as a son-in-law of my old friend, haha!" Cao replied with a smile. He and Boss Fu were already familiar with each other, so he didn't take time to chat and asked straight to the point, "Where is the sword of Han Wang, take me to see it. If it's OK, I will take it away and rush to drink with my old friend!"

Now Mr. Cao is not afraid of going to see Mr. Tong because Tong Huanxin has grown up. If his wife asks about it, he will directly talk about this trip back to China. He found that Tong Huanxin already has a partner, and his wife should not be forced to do anything more, right?

Boss Fu was also happy. When he saw Mr. Cao entering the door, he was about to see the sword, so he took him directly to take the special elevator and got out of the basement.

The outside looks the same, the inside looks the same, and the basement looks the same.

The winding basement was built like an ancient tomb. Before everyone entered, they brought oxygen cylinders, and Liu Yi also brought them symbolically, but in fact he didn't need them at all.

Obviously, this basement is deoxygenated so that the good baby will not be oxidized here.

Even so, all kinds of ancient artifacts placed inside were still covered with a large glass cover, and a copper lamp was lit inside each glass cover. The light was very weak, which could not only allow people to see the treasure clearly, but also not cause light radiation damage to the treasure.

"Look, it's this sword!" Walking to a corner, Boss Fu pointed to an ink-colored sword and laughed loudly.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Cao immediately raised the magnifying glass that had been hanging on his chest and looked at the Gu Jian carefully.

Liu Yi and Tong Huanxin also watched. Although the ancient sword was buried for more than a thousand years, it was not rusted at all and did not produce cracks. There were only a few small gaps on the edge of the sword. However, it can be seen that these gaps were not caused by weathering, but were left behind when fighting against the sharp weapon.

"How is this sword?" After looking at it for a while, Mr. Cao turned around and asked Liu Yi, asking how the sword was. In fact, he was asking whether it was true or not. First of all, it is certain that if this sword is not a fake, Boss Fu would not have put it out. This is guaranteed. The key is whether this sword was from more than 1,800 years ago.

"No problem!" Liu Yi smiled and did not make any comments. At the first glance, he saw that the sword was not praising and it was indeed a piece of history.

The only thing that puzzled him was that the hilt of the sword was not symmetrical, one side was sharp and the other was square. At first, he thought that the side of the square was cut off by a sharp weapon. Later, he frowned and found that the cutting part was not flat, but slightly concave. It can be seen that this was done by the swordsman.

Liu Yi felt that if he guessed correctly, this should be one of the two swords. If the swords were male and female swords, then this one must be a male sword.

"Oh, you can tell if you just glance at it?" Mr. Cao didn't question it, but Boss Fu frowned slightly. He has been operating Sangu Town for more than 40 years and has seen countless treasure appraisers. Those who identified treasures, either took them out and looked around, or looked at them with magnifying glass for more than an hour, and even some carried special microscopes with them.

There is no such thing as this little baby, who has a result before he can stand firmly. This is not buying a car or a house, it is a big thing worth tens of millions of dollars!

"This sword is called the Hanshui Sword. It was created by the ancient sword-casting master Mo Tong and was dedicated to the King of Han. Because Mo Tong was cast by the solid stones deep in the Hanshui River, and he was a man from the Hanshui River, he was named the Hanshui Sword! Later, the Han Dynasty perished, and the sword flowed into the river and flowed through the hands of many people. Finally, it was buried with the famous general Guan Tianxing. There were eighteen tombs in Guan Tianxing, seventeen of which were fake, and only one of the Sichuan-land Xishu Mountains was real. This sword was dug out from there, right?" In order to dispel the concerns of Mr. Cao and Boss Fu and resolve the matter as soon as possible, Liu Yi told the truth.

In fact, he didn't say half of it. Later, the human kingdom gave this sword to the vampire kingdom as a tribute to alliance. The marquis all knew that he, the prince, loved the sword, so he sent the sword to him. Of course, he knew the origin of the sword, let alone the Hanshui sword, four hundred years later, his palace was displayed in hundreds of famous ancient swords, including those in the east and the west.

"Talent, Mr. Cao, where did you find such a prodigy?!" Boss Fu was panicked. The black market treasure appraisal generally did not talk about the source of the treasure, because everyone knew it well. The treasure was dug out from the ground, and they just needed to care about the authenticity. Even if they knew the source, they could not tell it in person, as it would easily attract the attention of relevant departments.

Boss Fu said this because he was afraid that Liu Yi was a spy installed by the relevant departments here, including tomb robbery and the sale of national treasures. This crime is quite serious!

"Boss Fu, don't worry. I told you that this person is my old friend's son-in-law!" Mr. Cao naturally trusted Liu Yi and patted Boss Fu on the shoulder, "The Hanshui Sword is here, and the Hanxin Sword is here, right? Take it out together, I want it all!"

Mr. Cao is knowledgeable and a treasure lover. Knowing that this sword is the Hanshui Sword, he naturally knows that the Hanxin Sword, the Hanshui Sword and the Hanxin Sword are a pair of double swords.

"It's really a coincidence that Han Xin Jian was bought by Raulva. Mr. Cao, you know my rules. As long as he is willing to pay, I can't help but sell it!" Boss Fu smiled apologetically. He knew that Raulva was the public enemy of the entire collection world, but since he had opened the San Gun Town, he had to follow the rules.

"It's this Raulva again?" Old Cao sighed. Not only was the female sword gone, but the male sword could not be protected. Since Raulva bought the Hanxin Sword, he would definitely come to rob his Hanshui Sword.

"Since you know the result, don't buy it!" Liu Yi kindly persuaded him. He had read the information of Raulva from the memories of Lao Cao and Boss Fu. He was too lazy to pay attention to the black market gangsters, but Raulva's subordinates seemed to remember something. However, Lao Cao and his friends did not have much information of Raulva's subordinates in their memories, so he was not sure for a moment, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart. To be precise, the blood in his body began to boil, as if he had encountered a werewolf.

"No, my lifelong aspiration is to buy all the treasures of our country that have been wandering abroad. Even if there is a risk, I will try my best to ensure that this sword will not fall into Raulva's hands!" Mr. Cao pondered for a little while, then gritted his teeth and said.

After hearing this, Liu Yi was not willing to persuade him again. Everyone has their own ideals. Persistence for their ideals is a good thing. Even if they suffer misfortunes, at least they will have no regrets in this life.

After buying the sword, Mr. Cao decided to pretend to stay in the town for one night, then took a bus out of the west gate in the middle of the night and left by plane at the airport in the west, because he expected that if Raulva wanted to get the Hanshui Sword, he would definitely set up an ambush at the east gate.

This move made Mr. Cao's bodyguards very dissatisfied. They took Mr. Cao's money and opened a room in the hotel. They had just had a full meal and were about to go out for fun. However, Mr. Cao had such a plan, which was a bad thing for them. The girls in the town were all from A Sanguo and Alaguo, with unique Western style. They drooled on the way to come, but they couldn't taste it. How could they be happy?

Especially the captain Baao, he said it out loud. Although he did not dare to contradict Mr. Cao directly, the implication was that Mr. Cao could not trust them. With them there, Mr. Cao was still afraid of the black gang? Isn’t this looking down on them!

Mr. Cao also felt embarrassed, but he was always cautious and still got on a jeep and left overnight.

Liu Yi originally wanted to suggest that Mr. Cao walk through the east gate, because if he really wants to avoid the Black Gang, he will have to surprise him. Mr. Cao can guess that the Black Gang set up an ambush at the East Gang, and the Black Gang will definitely know this. Therefore, the Black Gang will definitely think that Mr. Cao dare not go to the east gate, and it is very likely that he set up an ambush at the west gate, so it is wise to go to the east gate.

But Prince Liu felt that when Mr. Cao took the Hanshui Sword, it was like getting a time bomb. He avoided the Black Gang this time and still couldn't escape next time, so he didn't say it because he didn't want to get involved in this matter.

Less than an hour after leaving Sangu Town, three jeeps arrived at Luoyang Mountain. After passing Luoyang Mountain, it was Guiyun's realm, and Guiyun had an airport.

Luoyang Mountain is full of stone forests. From a distance, it looks like a team of huge rock soldiers lined up there, very imposing, but looking at it in the dark, it is also a bit gloomy.

"Stop!" Liu Yi's ears moved and he immediately shouted loudly.

"What's wrong? You have to go down and swear? Hey, young people nowadays, the prostate is really not strong!" The person driving was Baao, and Mr. Cao was sitting in the passenger seat. Liu Yi and Tong Huanxin were sitting behind him. He was talking with a cigar in his mouth. He smiled at Liu Yi and looked at Tong Huanxin. He probably thought that if he had such a girlfriend, he would probably not be in good health.

"There is a bomb!" Liu Yi locked his eyebrows.

"Bomb? Who are you rushing? Who will bury bombs in such places? Al Qaeda? By the way, how did you know?" Baaoha laughed. He was a veteran and knew the tricks of ambushing. Who would ambush people here!

"Smell! One hundred and fifty meters ahead, the bomb could blow the car into a pile of scrap iron!" Liu Yi pointed ahead, in fact, it was not smell, but premonition. At that moment, he saw the scene of the car being blown away.

"The black helper has always been very weird. You're still afraid that people will get out of the car and take a look!" Cao Laoxin Liu Yi said to Baao.

"Ralph, get off the car and take a look. Someone said there was a bomb in front of me 150 meters. You'd better wear a bulletproof suit and don't get the lifeblooded by the bomb!" Ba'o smiled disdainfully, then pulled up the intercom and summoned the people in the car behind to get out of the car to check.

There was also a burst of laughter from the walkie-talkie. Not to mention whether there were bombs there, they did not bring detection equipment when they came out. Who could tell from the naked eye that there was a bomb buried in front of them, and it was still at night. Didn’t this scare yourself?

In a short while, an American soldier got out of the car, holding a cigar in his mouth, and walked slowly forward. When he passed by Liu Yi and his car, he said softly, **!

Bang!

Ralph kept scolding, and he heard a gunshot. Ralph was shot in the head! He fell to the ground with a bang!

"There is a sniper!" Baao was panicked and pressed Lao Cao under the seat. It was not that he was loyal to protecting the master, but that Lao Cao died and he could not get his commission.

"Let's all down, Ximi, find the sniper's position, go, go, go!" Ba'ao also lay down himself, and shouted quickly with the intercom.

"Bao, if you have you, you can detect a bomb in front of you! My old friend, come out and chat!" A shout appeared outside the car, and the three of them walked from the night to the lights of the headlights.

One of them was blonde, wearing a denim suit, a cowboy hat, holding a cigar in his left hand, constantly whipping, and a submachine gun in his right hand, holding a shoulder, spreading his legs, and his face was full of pride.

The other two were a little unrestrained. One was short and thin, with no blood on his face. The other was tall as a beast, with a hideous face. Not to mention, the body was soaked in a slightest bit of flesh, and the skin on his body seemed to be swollen and sallow!

"Blood Corpse Clan?" The others buried their heads under the seat of the car, but Liu Yi was facing the three people. Seeing the two uninhabited guys, a trace of blood immediately appeared in his eyes!

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