Chapter 129
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Sitting in the room, you can see the hall at a glance. There is a large stage in the center of the hall, which is supposed to be used to show items at auction. Nangong Yichen takes back his sight and sits down gracefully. The receptionist handed the things in her hand and said, "here is a detailed list of all the items sold today. Please have a look.".
"Well, thank you"
"you're welcome. If you need anything, just ring this Ling, and we'll send someone to serve you. If you don't have anything else, I'll leave.".
"Well, go ahead.".
The receptionist saluted Nangong Yichen slightly, then retreated. Mingyue is very surprised to see this. It's his first time to come to the auction. He didn't know that there are such magical places in the world before. It's just amazing. Nangong Yichen is also curious about the backstage owner of Shuying building. Is it founded by Yi'er?
Nangong Yichen sits in the room, enjoying the tea served by the waiters of Shuying building, waiting for the auction to begin. I picked up the detailed list of auctions handed to him by the receptionist. It seemed that I didn't expect that there were all kinds of auctions in this studio. Nangong Yichen carefully looks at the items on the list, and all the things he sees are valuable treasures.
Suddenly, Nangong Yichen's eyes are attracted by an item on the list. Huangluo is one of the treasures at the end of the night. The other two are Shangfen and moxie. They are two peerless swords. Nangong Yichen is a little excited. I didn't expect that such a treasure would appear in this little Luoyang.
Huangluo, as the name suggests, is a pen made of the best phoenix feather and tempered by samadhi's true fire. Although it is a pen, it ranks first in the weapon list. The sword and the gun are not broken, the water and the fire are not afraid. Five stars of lethality. All these are just legends in the Jianghu. No one has ever seen the power of Huangluo.
Shangfen and moxie are a pair of Yuanyang swords. It is said that they were used by a general and his wife many years ago. The general was born in troubled times and devoted himself to serving the country and the people. However, he was often plotted by treacherous people. The emperor was fatuous and incompetent. One day, he even ordered the general to abandon the war and surrender. The general, with the helplessness of the country's demise and the chill of the superior's fatigued incompetence, was tired of the world's troubles. On the day of the country's demise, he jumped down the cliff with his beloved wife.
It is said that the general and his wife did not die, but lived in seclusion under the cliff, had children, and lived as a couple. As for the truth, there is no way to know. In a word, the sword they used has remained. Thinking of this story, Nangong Yichen can't help but flash the picture in his dream. The general and his wife both jump off the cliff. Are they the people in his dream? But what does that have to do with yourself? Nangong Yichen doesn't understand.
On the other side, Gu Qianyi sits in the elegant room and looks at the account submitted by the shopkeeper. The income is not bad. This auction was just a few years ago. She inadvertently thought of saying her own idea to Qiuxi. She didn't expect that she could do so well. This let Gu Qianyi too unexpected, autumn evening stand beside, eyes gently looking at Gu Qianyi, this time that Gu Qianyi came to Luoyang, she was very happy, but also rushed back from other places.
"Qiuxi, it's really hard for you." Gu Qianyi put down his account and raised his head to Qiuxi.
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Sitting in the room, you can see the hall at a glance. There is a large stage in the center of the hall, which is supposed to be used to show items at auction. Nangong Yichen takes back his sight and sits down gracefully. The receptionist handed the things in her hand and said, "here is a detailed list of all the items sold today. Please have a look.".
"Well, thank you"
"you're welcome. If you need anything, just ring this Ling, and we'll send someone to serve you. If you don't have anything else, I'll leave.".
"Well, go ahead.".
The receptionist saluted Nangong Yichen slightly, then retreated. Mingyue is very surprised to see this. It's his first time to come to the auction. He didn't know that there are such magical places in the world before. It's just amazing. Nangong Yichen is also curious about the backstage owner of Shuying building. Is it founded by Yi'er?
Nangong Yichen sits in the room, enjoying the tea served by the waiters of Shuying building, waiting for the auction to begin. I picked up the detailed list of auctions handed to him by the receptionist. It seemed that I didn't expect that there were all kinds of auctions in this studio. Nangong Yichen carefully looks at the items on the list, and all the things he sees are valuable treasures.
Suddenly, Nangong Yichen's eyes are attracted by an item on the list. Huangluo is one of the treasures at the end of the night. The other two are Shangfen and moxie. They are two peerless swords. Nangong Yichen is a little excited. I didn't expect that such a treasure would appear in this little Luoyang.
Huangluo, as the name suggests, is a pen made of the best phoenix feather and tempered by samadhi's true fire. Although it is a pen, it ranks first in the weapon list. The sword and the gun are not broken, the water and the fire are not afraid. Five stars of lethality. All these are just legends in the Jianghu. No one has ever seen the power of Huangluo.
Shangfen and moxie are a pair of Yuanyang swords. It is said that they were used by a general and his wife many years ago. The general was born in troubled times and devoted himself to serving the country and the people. However, he was often plotted by treacherous people. The emperor was fatuous and incompetent. One day, he even ordered the general to abandon the war and surrender. The general, with the helplessness of the country's demise and the chill of the superior's fatigued incompetence, was tired of the world's troubles. On the day of the country's demise, he jumped down the cliff with his beloved wife.
It is said that the general and his wife did not die, but lived in seclusion under the cliff, had children, and lived as a couple. As for the truth, there is no way to know. In a word, the sword they used has remained. Thinking of this story, Nangong Yichen can't help but flash the picture in his dream. The general and his wife both jump off the cliff. Are they the people in his dream? But what does that have to do with yourself? Nangong Yichen doesn't understand.
On the other side, Gu Qianyi sits in the elegant room and looks at the account submitted by the shopkeeper. The income is not bad. This auction was just a few years ago. She inadvertently thought of saying her own idea to Qiuxi. She didn't expect that she could do so well. This let Gu Qianyi too unexpected, autumn evening stand beside, eyes gently looking at Gu Qianyi, this time that Gu Qianyi came to Luoyang, she was very happy, but also rushed back from other places.
"Qiuxi, it's really hard for you." Gu Qianyi put down his account and raised his head to Qiuxi.
Sitting in the room, you can see the hall at a glance. There is a large stage in the center of the hall, which is supposed to be used to show items at auction. Nangong Yichen takes back his sight and sits down gracefully. The receptionist handed the things in her hand and said, "here is a detailed list of all the items sold today. Please have a look.". "Well, thank you" "you're welcome. If you need anything, just ring this Ling, and we'll send someone to serve you. If you don't have anything else, I'll leave.". "Well, go ahead.". The receptionist saluted Nangong Yichen slightly, then retreated. Mingyue is very surprised to see this. It's his first time to come to the auction. He didn't know that there are such magical places in the world before. It's just amazing. Nangong Yichen is also curious about the backstage owner of Shuying building. Is it founded by Yi'er? Nangong Yichen sits in the room, enjoying the tea served by the waiters of Shuying building, waiting for the auction to begin. I picked up the detailed list of auctions handed to him by the receptionist. It seemed that I didn't expect that there were all kinds of auctions in this studio. Nangong Yichen carefully looks at the items on the list, and all the things he sees are valuable treasures. Suddenly, Nangong Yichen's eyes are attracted by an item on the list. Huangluo is one of the treasures at the end of the night. The other two are Shangfen and moxie. They are two peerless swords. Nangong Yichen is a little excited. I didn't expect that such a treasure would appear in this little Luoyang. Huangluo, as the name suggests, is a pen made of the best phoenix feather and tempered by samadhi's true fire. Although it is a pen, it ranks first in the weapon list. The sword and the gun are not broken, the water and the fire are not afraid. Five stars of lethality. All these are just legends in the Jianghu. No one has ever seen the power of Huangluo. Shangfen and moxie are a pair of Yuanyang swords. It is said that they were used by a general and his wife many years ago. The general was born in troubled times and devoted himself to serving the country and the people. However, he was often plotted by treacherous people. The emperor was fatuous and incompetent. One day, he even ordered the general to abandon the war and surrender. The general, with the helplessness of the country's demise and the chill of the superior's fatigued incompetence, was tired of the world's troubles. On the day of the country's demise, he jumped down the cliff with his beloved wife. It is said that the general and his wife did not die, but lived in seclusion under the cliff, had children, and lived as a couple. As for the truth, there is no way to know. In a word, the sword they used has remained. Thinking of this story, Nangong Yichen can't help but flash the picture in his dream. The general and his wife both jump off the cliff. Are they the people in his dream? But what does that have to do with yourself? Nangong Yichen doesn't understand. On the other side, Gu Qianyi sits in the elegant room and looks at the account submitted by the shopkeeper. The income is not bad. This auction was just a few years ago. She inadvertently thought of saying her own idea to Qiuxi. She didn't expect that she could do so well. This let Gu Qianyi too unexpected, autumn evening stand beside, eyes gently looking at Gu Qianyi, this time that Gu Qianyi came to Luoyang, she was very happy, but also rushed back from other places. "Qiuxi, it's really hard for you." Gu Qianyi put down his account and raised his head to Qiuxi.
