In the medical hall, listening to Mu Xiaojiu, who was still lying on the bed weakly, said this sentence with a smile, Shui Sen couldn't help but feel that he seemed to have hope again. It's just that he couldn't see that the smile on Mu Xiaojiu's face was completely forced. Although the reason why Mu Xiaojiu was really in a bad mood was not because of Yang Tou's incident, Shui Sen just felt very sorry.

But Mu Xiaojiu didn't want to involve him, and he had no choice.

After calming Shui Sen away, Mu Xiaojiu breathed a sigh of relief, lay down again, looked at the ceiling with a confused look, and muttered in his heart: "Yang Tou, you are really calculating......"

……

The auction of the Longquan Sword Sect is still in full swing, and now, it has only just auctioned the sixth sword. In fact, the more powerful and expensive these ten swords are, the slower they will sell. On the contrary, the Falling Star Short Sword that this young man had created five years ago was quickly sold.

This does not mean that the better the sword, the harder it is to sell, on the contrary, the reason why it sells slowly is because more people are bidding each time. How many martial arts people gathered in Longquan City this time, it is estimated that few people can count them. With such a huge base, how can the auction be so fast?

Moreover, the order in the field is also very good, even more well-behaved than when these people listened to the six doors at the beginning. The reason is very simple, some people previously expressed disdain for the titles of Longquan Sword Sect and Ou Yezi, but they were poked in the shoulder socket by a well-known swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and then they were honest.

At this moment, all the martial arts people around this life and death ring all became good babies, quietly listening to the young man on the stage introducing the sword, waiting for the bidding.

……

In the medical hall, Mu Xiaojiu rested for a while, and when he felt that he was almost there, he directly launched a flying pigeon biography to Li Qingxi with trembling hands. He only hopes that Li Qingxi will not be too far away from him now, and in the end, he will not be able to receive his flying pigeon in time.

"Sister Qingxi, Xianyiju is in difficulty, come back quickly, I am seriously injured and have difficulty moving, but I have already sent two men to Xianyiju to help, and I will talk about it specifically, I hope you can rush back to Xianyiju as soon as possible."

After sending the flying pigeon biography to Li Qingxi, Mu Xiaojiu thought about it, and always felt that there was still some risk, so he simply gritted his teeth and sent another flying pigeon biography to Huang Ama, which said:

"Emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know how your Ghost Praetorian Guard is developing? To tell you the truth, the reason why I will send this flying pigeon biography is actually because, I have something I want to ask you to help - if you can't get rid of it, if you can, I hope the emperor can bring some people to Hangzhou to help me take care of the idle house, I am grateful. ”

After arranging Mu Broken Mu Qian, Tao Piaopiao and others, plus the two flying pigeon biography letters had also been sent out at this time, a big stone in Mu Xiaojiu's heart could be regarded as falling to the ground, and he could no longer resist the sleepiness and dizziness in his mind, and fell asleep directly.

However, although Mu Xiaojiu explained everything and asked him to go out, he didn't tell anyone what happened.

The reason is very simple, Yang Tou has set up a bureau, and this bureau is not small, it can even be said to be huge. In this case, rashly announcing the plan of Yang Tou that he guessed will only cause trouble, and even lead to the inability to turn the tables in the end.

Therefore, in desperation, Mu Xiaojiu had no choice but to keep this matter in his heart first and keep it for later. At least, he won't say what he guessed until this first trouble is over and everyone is mentally prepared.

……

Looking at the group of fanatical people below, the young man on the stage pulled the corners of his mouth and pulled out the last sword from the stake—the divine sword called Chongxiao.

"Alright, the first eight swords have been sold, and now, the last two are left. The first thing to auction is this Sky Rushing Sword, everyone, you can start bidding. ”

The boy, or perhaps now he should be officially called a contemporary Ou Yezi. This contemporary Ou Yezi did not say the reserve price of the Chongxiao Sword, in fact, every sword auctioned by the Longquan Sword Sect did not need to quote a reserve price, because it was useless.

Under the coaxing of so many martial arts people, the price of the sword will always soar, and finally succeed in surpassing the price in the hearts of the people of the Sword Sect, and the transaction will be completed with an amount of money that satisfies them.

Therefore, there is such a thing as a reserve price, they Longquan Sword Sect don't need it.

However, in response to Ou Yezi, there was silence, and not even one person opened his mouth to make an offer. This situation couldn't help but make Ou Yezi stunned, and only reacted after a while, it was not that no one wanted this sword, but that his sword was so good that these people didn't know what price to call.

After a while, someone said hesitantly: "Two, two hundred thousand taels? ”

It's okay if this person doesn't quote, but when he made this offer, he suddenly laughed below, "Hahaha, 200,000 taels to buy this divine sword, whimsical!" ”

"Heh, two hundred thousand? 200,000 taels of gold is about the same! ”

"How can there be such brazen people in this world?"

The man who was the first to quote the price was ridiculed by everyone like this, and his face suddenly flushed, obviously humiliated. However, his actions made a good start, because other martial arts people also began to quote prices one by one.

In fact, although Ou Yezi's sword-casting skills are enough to become this generation of Ou Yezi, because he has never been involved in the auction at home before, in the eyes of this young Ou Yezi, the divine sword he forged is at best sold for 500,000 taels of silver.

That's a lot of money, isn't it?

However, he clearly underestimated the value of his Excalibur - the value of the Sky Rushing Sword had been soaring ever since the first person shouted the price.

300,000, 350,000, 500,000, 600,000, 1,000,000......

Ou Yezi didn't know what to say anymore, of course, even if he wanted to, there was no place for him to interject now, because those people were already arguing.

"One million and two million!" Finally, someone has made the final decision.

In fact, there are a few people who still have the financial resources to continue to compete with this middle-aged man, but this is not the last sword after all, and the last posthumous work of the previous master Ou Yezi is the target of these people. The Chongxiao Sword is good, but if you can get it, you can take it, and if you can't get it, you don't need to spend too much money on the Chongxiao Sword, which will eventually pass by the legacy of the previous master Ou Yezi.

After handing the Chongxiao Sword into the hands of the middle-aged man, Ou Yezi returned to the sword box and pulled out the last sword from the sword box.

A plain sword.

How ordinary is this sword? It can be said that this sword looks no different from the steel swords sold in the blacksmith shops on the street, even the style is exactly the same.

But at this moment, no one dared to say anything, because when this sword was taken out, Ou Yezi obviously didn't make any moves, but a dragon groan suddenly came from the sword.

That's right, the sword itself emitted a dragon groan, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, these martial arts people clearly saw that there seemed to be black dragons circling around the sword body of the sword.

Not only the people in the audience were shocked, but even the contemporary Ou Yezi on the stage was taken aback, and then, he seemed to be a little excited, and the hand holding the sword was also trembling, and it took a long time to stabilize.

"The Nine Dragons Falling Immortal Sword, the sword is three feet and three inches long, with Ugin as the base, and is cast with red gold, dark iron and other materials, which is the legacy of the previous generation of Ou Yezi masters who have passed away." Contemporary Ou Yezi seemed to be a little unable to control his emotions, and even his voice was trembling slightly.

"Now, the auction begins, as usual, there is no reserve price!"

"One and a half million taels." The first person to make an offer was a middle-aged man dressed simply. Dressed simply does not mean simple, he has the confidence to quote the price of this 1.5 million taels, so naturally he will not be an idle person.

It's a pity that before his offer of 1.5 million taels was finished for two seconds, someone directly quoted a high price of 2 million taels.

Then the rich people began to compete again, and shouting out the white money was as worthless to them as if they had thrown a broken stone. No, it takes some effort to throw stones, and their bargaining is like eating and drinking, millions of taels and millions of taels of bargaining, but they haven't even frowned, and they have always maintained that calm and breezy appearance.

As for the following people and players who have no money, those who hate the rich have already been scolded at this time, why don't you go to Huangzhou to relieve the victims if you have so much money, why can't you repair bridges and roads with so much money to buy swords......

It's just that, no matter what they say, they can't hide the fact that they are jealous.

It's useless to be jealous, because this Nine Dragons Falling Immortal Sword has been taken away at an absolutely high price - the people of the Central Plains Royal Family, asking for five million taels, directly crushed everyone.

Some people can still add a little more, but they have also given up and bargained with the royal family? Crazy. This is not the Central Plains royal family more than a hundred years ago, weak and weak, internal and external troubles, and the treasury is empty. At present, the Central Plains royal family, the emperor is working hard, and the officials are all really capable, and at the same time, trade with various countries is also going on, plus the incident that Mu Xiaojiu made in Dayuan some time ago made the court reap all the benefits, and what the people are rich and the country is strong is now. Some people who know the inside story know very well that more money in the treasury can be filled in the river for fun.

In Huangzhou some time ago, bandits and plagues broke out at the same time, and after being suppressed some, the emperor directly waved his hand and allocated 20 million taels of silver and a large amount of grain to the disaster relief.

Fighting with the royal family? Talking to the treasury? That may be that I don't know how many pounds and taels I have.