Chapter 68

"I just chose randomly."

Li Yunsheng replied honestly, he didn't lie, he just took one at random.

Hearing that, the young man first said with a look of frustration:

"It's over, now Ah Jiu will be bought away."

He spoke with the tone of a child whose beloved toy has been taken from him.

"You really want this Crow Nine Sword?"

From the tone of the young man's speech, it was obvious that when he called Ya Jiujian, his tone and habit seemed to be talking about his beloved.

"Ah Jiu is mine, it was left to me by my grandfather, it was stolen by that despicable villain, and now it is being sold on this occasion, I am sorry Ah Jiu." The young man's face was angry at first, and then very angry. He looked at the sword box on the table with distress and said, "Ah Jiu doesn't like being locked in a box."

"Are you from the Kaiyuan Sect?"

In fact, from the boy's words, Li Yunsheng had already guessed a general idea, but he was not sure whether the other party was telling the truth or a lie.

"Yes, the head of the Kaiyuan Sect is my father."

The young man told Li Yunsheng his identity without any scruples.

"What about your father?"

"My father was so angry when he received the invitation that he almost lost his temper." The young man said with a depressed expression, "He also issued an order not to allow anyone to come to the One Night City, but, but I can't bear to miss Ah Jiu, others will definitely not treat Ah Jiu like me. Okay, and without Ah Jiu, I don't know who to talk to."

This simple and honest boy's tone was sincere, and Li Yunsheng couldn't hear the meaning of pretending.

"My guest, the time for our selection is coming soon, please make a decision as soon as possible."

While the two were talking, the attendant urged from the side.

"Let's not talk about how to choose, have you brought enough money?"

Li Yunsheng didn't want to meddle in other people's business, he was just a little curious about being called Ah Jiu by the young man. It's nothing new that the famous sword has a spirit, but the relationship between the young man and the sword and his family is rare.

"Money? I have money."

The young man touched a ring in his hand, and saw a dozen Xianfu gold tickets with a denomination of [-] gold on Li Yunsheng's desk.

This golden ticket is a portable banknote guaranteed by Xianfu. Zhai Rong gave Li Yunsheng a ring earlier, and there are stacks of golden tickets inside.This golden ticket is not used by ordinary people in the Immortal Mansion, and there is no place to exchange it. It is used by the Immortal Mansion for those family patrons, so in a sense, the Golden Ticket is a status symbol in the Immortal Mansion.

Immediately, Li Yunsheng felt that he was humiliating himself by asking this question. With this stack of money, if he wanted to buy the Crow Nine Sword, this kid really only needed to figure out which scroll was the correct one.

"Take it away."

Li Yunsheng looked at the stack of gold tickets on the table, wondering whether to laugh or cry.

"Guest, the time is up, if you don't choose, I will treat you as abstaining."

The attendant urged again.

The boy sighed, looked at the two scrolls on the plate and hesitated for a while, and finally picked out the Tianzi scroll under the condition that the attendant gave an ultimatum.

"It's still wrong to choose one or the other. This kid is not very lucky today."

Seeing the honest boy put the wrong scroll on it, Li Yunsheng hesitated for a moment and finally said:

"I also chose the sky scroll, why don't you choose the land scroll? I've been unlucky recently, and I always lose in boxing games. Maybe you can choose the opposite of me."

"Really, good, good, good...I choose the calligraphy!"

In fact, this young man is not much different from Li Yunsheng in age, but his heart is so simple... It is a little scary, Li Yunsheng suddenly remembered that when his senior brothers mentioned Kaiyuan Zong, they would laugh and say that Kaiyuan Zong is prone to fools.

"Is it really so?"

Just when the simple and honest boy put the Dizi scroll on the plate of the attendant, the attendant looked at Li Yunsheng suspiciously, because what Li Yunsheng just brought up was obviously also the Dizi scroll.

"I really want to thank you today. My name is Mrs. Chen. What's your name, little brother?"

Chen Tai'a said very happily, as if he was about to get back the Crow Nine Sword.

"My name is Li Yunsheng."

After some conversation, Li Yunsheng had no intention of hiding anything.

And he found that having such a person by his side made him not so special in this hall, at most it was a little noisy, because a young man who was excited and nervous when he came to the One Night City Sale for the first time, although he was a little noisy But it is more real and ordinary, and the most important thing is that it completely separates him from Sang Xiaoman's side.

"how old are you?"

The young man questioned Li Yunsheng.

"fourteen."

"You're one year older than me, I'll call you Brother Yunsheng from now on!"

"No, just teach me Li Yunsheng."

After only chatting for a few words, Li Yunsheng recognized him as his elder brother. Li Yunsheng couldn't tell whether this Mrs. Chen was innocent or stupid.

After the two chatted about some irrelevant things, the young butler of One Night City finally spoke.

"I've put away all the scrolls that you brought up, and now everyone can make an offer, with a minimum of [-] gold."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Chen beside Li Yunsheng stood up and shouted:
"100 million gold"

Li Yunsheng, who was sitting in front of Chen Tai's table, lowered his head silently. Fortunately, he just persuaded Chen Tai'er to sit back in his seat, otherwise it would be difficult for him not to be noticed.

The price was ten times higher than the first bid, and everyone couldn't help scolding this brat who didn't understand the rules in their hearts.

100 million gold is actually the bottom line of many people present. In Zhai Rong’s list of bottom line amounts for various items given to Li Yunsheng, the highest price offered by Ya Nine Sword cannot exceed 120 million gold. This price is the most reasonable price for Ya Nine Sword.The Sang family is rich because they are rich, but the money is not for burning.

This is true for the Sang family, let alone the others.

So after Chen Tai'a's asking price went out, no one made another offer for a long time.

Until a woman shouted in a lazy voice:

"One million gold."

Li Yunsheng didn't look back, because just before coming to One Night City, Zhai Rong used the lock note to hear this voice for him. It was Yun Ruoyan, the eldest daughter of the Sang family's biggest opponent this time, the head of the Yun family.

"150 gold!"

As soon as Yun Ruoyan finished speaking, Tai'a Chen spoke without hesitation.

This time there was no bid.

The butler of One Night City turned a small hourglass upside down and said with a smile: "The sand in the hourglass is exhausted, and if no one bids, this Crow Nine Sword will belong to the guest at table No. 19."

The price of 150 million gold is not very good, but because the Crow Nine Sword is somewhat special, this price is still acceptable to One Night City, because the Crow Nine Sword is the sword of Zhenshan in Kaiyuan Sect, but it is not necessarily so in other sects. The symbolic significance of the Crow Nine Sword to Kaiyuan Zong is far greater than its own value, so other sects and aristocratic families can't afford to offend Kaiyuan Zong for a sword that doesn't deserve its name.

Yun Ruoyan is naturally not stupid, and the offer of 110 million gold is just a thought of picking up the leak. Since someone debuted with 150 million gold, the leak is not worth picking up.

After the hourglass leaked, the butler said:

"Since no one has asked for a price, if the guest at table No. 19 has chosen the scroll correctly, then the Crow Nine Sword belongs to this guest."

Hearing this, Mrs. Chen stood up nervously, staring fixedly at Butler Wu.

"The correct scroll is the Dizi scroll. This guest did not choose wrongly."

Butler Wu cast a approving look at Chen Tai'a.

When Chen Tai'a heard the words, he had a look of disbelief at first, and walked up to the stage as if in a dream, looked at the sword box and asked Steward Wu nervously, "Can I take it now?"

It was only at this moment that everyone saw clearly that the person who made the unusually bold bid just now was actually a young boy.

"Little guy, can you afford that much money?"

They didn't know that Chen Tai'a was the son of Kaiyuan Zong's suzerain, so some people deliberately teased Chen Tai'ao.

"By the way, I want to give you money."

How could Mrs. Chen hear that they were teasing him?Instead, he said to Steward Wu with a look of embarrassment: "Oh, it's all my fault for being too happy."

After finishing speaking, he directly put a stack of golden tickets on Butler Wu's desk.

"The guest is polite."

Butler Wu saw that Chen Tai'a had always been very polite, and he never looked down upon him.

Those who wanted to tease Mrs. Chen before saw this stack of gold tickets, but felt that they were humiliated by a child, and felt very unhappy, so someone asked eccentrically:
"Little boy, can you draw your sword? Be careful that someone snatches you on the road."

Not to mention that many people really have this idea, maybe they dare not in One Night City, but after leaving One Night City, no one can control it.

"Of course I can pull it out!"

He didn't react at all to the words that those people teased him before, but when someone said that he couldn't even draw a sword, he immediately became unhappy. He opened the sword case and held the Yajiu sword and said: "Ah Jiu is holding back!" Come out for a long time to get some air!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the Yajiu sword with a bang, and Yajiu let out a joyful sword cry, followed by a majestic sword pressure, which suddenly pressed down on everyone like a mountain pressing down on the top.

But Chen Tai'azai didn't feel that he was looking at the Crow Nine Sword in everyone's horrified eyes.

"What's going on, why does this kid look like a different person after he draws his sword?"

It was Cao Bin who spoke, and he said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Because he is a sword cultivator who is rare in a hundred years, and he is born with the ability to communicate with the sword. If I guess correctly, he should be the youngest son of the Kaiyuan Sect master."

Zhai Rong also looked at Chen Tai'a enviously. Since ancient times, sword cultivators are the most rare, but this Kaiyuanzong has obtained a rare sword cultivating genius, how can Zhai Rong not be envious?
"Guests should put away their swords."

Butler Wu said to Chen Tai'a in a somewhat embarrassed way.

"Okay, okay."

Chen Tai'a obediently put away the Crow Nine Sword, and hugged it firmly in his arms.

"Guest, your name is Mrs. Chen?"

Butler Wu asked politely.

"Yes, my name is Mrs. Chen."

After finishing speaking, Chen Tai'a returned to the seat just now with the Ya Nine Sword in his arms.

Hearing this name, those who originally wanted to make an idea of ​​Chen Tai'a wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

In the past two years, no one who cultivated in ten states knows that Kaiyuanzong has produced a Chen Tai'a. Let alone this kid's frightening attainments in swordsmanship at a young age, his father, the master of Kaiyuanzong, has already let the word out. Whoever dares to touch a hair of his son in ten states, Kaiyuanzong will definitely come out with all his strength and never die.

These people couldn't help feeling a little scared when they thought of what they had just thought.

(End of this chapter)

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