The villain queen she is wrong

Chapter 154 Auction II
Jun Fu guessed: "The person who took this hairstyle is probably a descendant of the Eastern Xia royal family."

"How do you know?" She asked in confusion.

"Didn't you notice that the private room No. [-] on the west side of the third floor and the private room No. [-] on the east side of the second floor are always asking for prices?"

Does this mean anything?Xie Jintang was even more puzzled when he heard this, and he couldn't reveal his identity.

Seeing her puzzled expression, Jun Fu said calmly: "When I just came in, I accidentally caught a glimpse that the person in the private room next door is Qin Huanggu's disciple."

So, the disciples of Qin Huanggu are the descendants of the royal family of the Eastern Xia Kingdom?Hearing this, she came to this conclusion, but it has nothing to do with what he said earlier, so it's fine to just say no to the last sentence, but to say nonsense first.

They are now in the No. [-] private room, and the No. [-] private room is on the right. Those are the people she just caught a glimpse of.

Wait, that's not right, this set of heads was clearly taken by the No. [-] private room on the third floor. According to Jun Fu's words, the No. [-] private room on the third floor is the descendant of the royal family of the Eastern Xia Kingdom.

Zhou Chengjing, who was silent beside him, suddenly spoke up: "I heard earlier that Qinhuanggu and Phoenix Mountain have always been at odds. No matter what it is, the two factions will compete."

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of Jun Fu's mouth twitched, he glanced at the surprise that flashed in his eyes, and casually joked: "Yo, you know a lot of things."

He ignored Jun Fu's words, but continued: "I heard that the founder of Phoenix Mountain was the last heir of the Eastern Xia Kingdom, the eldest son of Emperor Qi's original wife, and the owner of the Qinhuang Valley married Chong The concubine even gave birth to a son and a daughter."

"As the son of Emperor Qi, he was born thinking that his favorite concubine ruined his country and his family, his father died and his mother died. After he founded the family, he always regarded Qin Huanggu as an enemy. Later, the son of his favorite concubine became the next owner of the valley. After learning about the entanglement between the two factions, they naturally regarded Phoenix Mountain as an enemy, and it didn't get any better until later, but the two factions still refused to accept each other, and no matter what they did, they had to compete for superiority."

Naturally, these things were told to him by his father, and they were told to him as stories when he was a child.

Xie Jintang was a little confused, the love-hate entanglement of a generation has directly affected more than 200 years, ah this.

Immediately afterwards, she asked a question: "But, it doesn't necessarily mean that you are competing with Phoenix Mountain. There are so many people who come to the auction, what if there are other people who want that set?"

After listening for a long time, she still didn't understand why Jun Fu decided that the person who took the headshot was the descendant of Emperor Qi.

Jun Fu continued to explain: "It's not easy to be on the third floor, but Phoenix Mountain is one of them, and it is impossible for Qin Huanggu to take the initiative to offend other forces, there are only disadvantages for him, so it can make him persevere in raising prices Only Phoenix Mountain, which has been an enemy for generations, is hostile anyway, and they also know that the other party must take this show, so they deliberately increase the price to disgust Phoenix Mountain."

When he said that, Xie Jintang understood, and it's no wonder that he was able to bid a high price of 1000 taels. I have to say that Qinhuanggu's move was really ruthless. He knew that the other party would not give up, so he kept raising the price, but he couldn't offend the other party too much. Ruthless, almost give up.

During the time they chatted alone, three more things were photographed.

Then came the Lightning Sword.

When Bai Jin introduced Qing Guangjian, it obviously caused a great uproar, and everyone in the private room had different thoughts.

When Bai Jin introduced Qingguangjian, she had a professional smile on her face, her red lips parted slightly, and she used a long paragraph to introduce the origin of Qingguangjian and so on.

"The sixth lot is the Qingguang Sword, which was once the sword of the head of the Huaqing Sect. After the big devil Lu Yan rebelled, he took away the Qingguang Sword. This sword became the sword of the leader of the Tianmo Sect. The Qingguang Sword was made by Forged from thousand-year-old black iron, the blade is extremely sharp..."

During the period, a young man held a clear light sword and played it a few times under the gaze of everyone. In an instant, the surrounding trees were instantly bald.

When he saw this scene, Xie Jintang was stunned. He didn't see him chopping the sword on the tree. How could the tree be bald with just two strikes? Is this cutting iron like mud?
In elegant room No. [-] on the third floor.

A man in a Taoist robe excitedly said to the white-haired old man next to him, "Master, it's the Qingguang Sword."

"No matter what method you use, you must take back the clear light sword." The white-haired old man who was called Master Uncle stared straight at the sword with sharp eagle-like eyes. Give orders.

"Yes" the Taoist robed man took the order, his expression was more serious than before.

On the other side, in private room No. [-] on the second floor.

A woman in a long red dress took a sip of tea, but her eyes kept falling on the light sword underneath.

"Master, the Clear Light Sword has finally appeared." The man next to him also said extremely excitedly.

The Qingguang Sword, that is their lord's sword. Now, the lord suddenly disappeared, and the Qingguangjian appeared in the Bixiao Pavilion's auction inexplicably. They came here specially for this Qingguangjian. The master behind it knew exactly where the Lord was. Naturally, it was also possible. It was clearly the Lord who put up the Qing Guangjian for auction.

The woman said blankly: "At all costs, you must get the Clear Light Sword."

Lu Yan, where did you go?

There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, no matter what, she still couldn't believe that Lu Yan was dead.

This sword belongs to Lu Yan, so how can anyone else get their hands on it.

She will protect everything that belongs to Lu Yan at all costs.

Thinking of this, a sternness flashed in the woman's beautiful eyes, she clenched her fists and hammered hard on the table.

Back to Xie Jintang's side, they are naturally not interested in the so-called clear light sword, they are naturally watching the fun.

"The sixth lot, the Clearing Light Sword, has a starting price of 100 taels, and each increase must not be less than 100 taels. There is no upper limit, and it starts now." Bai Jin said with a smile, and then dropped the hammer.

A crisp bell sounded first from the private room No. [-] on the third floor.

"Jingle Bell"

"500 taels"

After hearing the price increase, the smile on Bai Jin's face became brighter.

In an instant, the building seemed to be still, and there was no sound. Bai Jin said slowly, "500 taels, is there a price increase?"

Just when the Huaqing faction thought it was inevitable, there was a crisp bell sound from No. [-] private room on the second floor, followed by the sound of a price increase.

"Jingle Bell"

"600 taels"

After that, private room No. [-] on the third floor also came to join in the fun.

"700 taels"

The faces of the Huaqing faction were all black with anger. Fortunately, when they mentioned that they had prepared the bank notes, they came prepared, not to mention that they had already guessed that this scene would happen, so 700 taels is just a trivial matter to them right now.

"1000 taels"

Everyone didn't expect that the price increase of the No. [-] private room on the third floor was so sharp. Who here is not a smart person, and naturally guessed that the other party is bound to win. Therefore, many people guessed that the No. [-] private room on the third floor The identity of the host.

Naturally, the Tianmo Sect was not to be outdone.

I saw the woman in red put two fingers towards the maid, and then casually stroked the white jade porcelain cup in her hand, with a wicked smile on her lips.

After the maid knew what the woman meant, she immediately quoted loudly: "2000 taels."

When they heard that the private room No. [-] on the second floor had directly doubled the price, it immediately caused everyone to guess which sect they belonged to.

This also made the Huaqing sect very angry, the white-haired old man was out of breath, his face was as ugly as eating dog shit, he gritted his teeth and said to the maid: "Three thousand!"

Bai Jin smiled not to mention how bright it was, she raised her voice excitedly, and asked, "Three thousand, the private room No. 3000 on the third floor quoted a high price of [-] taels, but there are still people who want to increase the price."

As soon as the words fell, someone made an offer.

"three thousand one"

And this voice came from a private room on the fourth floor.

In the private room, there was a young man with a coquettish appearance, who was lazily lying on his side on the Arhat bed, eating grapes fed by his subordinates.

After he quoted the price, the subordinate was very puzzled and asked, "Master, why did you suddenly meddle?"

"Interesting." The coquettish and beautiful man raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and two words were casually uttered from his thin lips.

After hearing this answer, the subordinate raised his forehead and shook his head.

Everyone in the Huaqing faction was furious. Where did this person come from?

A disciple of the Huaqing sect was a little impatient. He said at a loss, "Master, if this continues, the banknotes we brought will be wiped out."

They only brought a total of 1 taels of silver bills. Originally, 3000 taels was the bottom line, because the rest had to be kept for the finale, but if this continues, the 1 taels would have to be squandered on the Light Sword On, it may not be possible to get it.

At this moment, Tianmo Sect not to be outdone offered another price, "four thousand"

The disciples of the Huaqing sect were anxious, they had already reported to four thousand, and the one in the private room No. [-] on the second floor obviously had to get the clear lightsaber just like them.

At this moment, on Xie Jintang's side, several people listened to the quotation with great interest.

"Four thousand one" Suddenly, Jun Fu hooked his lips, then shook the bell on the table, and said to the maid.

After the maid got the order, she made a loud quotation.

Xie Jintang didn't expect this person to get involved, it's four thousand and one, if no one continues to ask for the price, it will be his.

"You're crazy." He growled anxiously at him.

However, Jun Fu hooked his lips again, raised Erlang's legs lazily, and said unhurriedly, "How interesting."

Well, when she was worrying for nothing.

And she was really worried for nothing, because soon the Huaqing faction quoted another price.

It is followed by the fourth floor.

"Five thousand and one hundred taels."

In the elegant room No. [-] on the second floor.

A member of the Tianmo Sect asked anxiously: "Master, the price will continue to increase."

"Add" the woman's vermilion lips parted slightly, with coldness in her eyes, she casually uttered a word.

Subsequently, a high price of 6000 taels was directly quoted.

Now, the popularity of the Huaqing faction began to drop the glass.

"Damn"

"Uncle, forget it." One of the disciples persuaded him to give up.

The current price has already exceeded their budget. If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will really fetch a high price of 1 taels or even more.

At this time, another disciple had a trace of evil in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was half raised, and he said in a low voice: "Uncle, this is not the only way to get the Clear Light Sword."

"Nephew Yuan, what do you mean?" The white-haired old man showed confusion, and he was very interested in what he said, and asked with a frown.

Afterwards, the disciple slowly approached the old man's ear and said in a low voice, "After they clear the lightsaber, let's go directly to grab the sword."

After hearing this, the old man frowned again, as if he was thinking about the reliability of his words. In fact, the old man was slightly partial to this method. Although it was a bit wicked, it was nothing more than returning the property to its original owner.

The Qing Guangjian originally belonged to their Huaqing faction, and now it is an insult to their Huaqing faction to put it up for auction.

In the end, he agreed to the other party's proposal: "So, I will do as you say."

After a long silence, Bai Jin spoke.

"6000 two times."

"6000 two times."

"Twenty two or three times."

After shouting three times, no one continued to increase the price. The Huaqing faction did not continue to increase the price. She dropped the hammer and said with a professional smile: "The sixth lot, Qingguang Sword, was auctioned by No. [-] Private Room on the second floor. "

In the end, the Qing Guangjian was photographed by the people of the Tianmo Sect at a high price of 6000 taels.

In fact, this price has long exceeded the value of the clear lightsaber.

The price shouting was so fierce, it was worthy of being a good show.

Immediately afterwards, a huge box was carried out by several people. It was covered with a black cloth, so it was impossible to see what was inside.

Not long after, someone lifted the black cloth from the top, and a huge cage appeared in front of them. The cage was not an animal, but a person, more precisely, a child, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. , the hair is disheveled, even more sloppy than a beggar, that pile of hair directly blocked that face, and the clothes were even more tattered, with almost only a little leftover fabric covering the private parts, and his feet were even more bare of.

The exposed body was full of scars, old and new wounds mixed together, the bony body was almost skinny, and the ribs could even be seen protruding.

The child lay half dead in the cage, motionless, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

"I think everyone has seen it. That's right. The seventh lot is this child. It is said that it was raised by wolves. We originally wanted to tame it, but unexpectedly, this child is extremely wild, and it bites everyone... "Bai Jin explained the seventh lot as if nothing had happened, but Xie Jintang couldn't bear it anymore.

A living human life, it has been tortured beyond recognition.

Jun Fu was not interested in this, he shook his head casually and sighed: "So it's a wolf boy, look at it like that, I'm afraid it won't last long."

She lowered her head and said nothing.

"You don't want to save this child, do you?" Jun Fu seemed to see her thoughts, and asked calmly.

Yes, she thought.

Xie Jintang raised his head to look at Zhou Chengjing, hesitant to speak.

How could he not guess what the other party wanted to say, so he petted a smile and said softly, leaving the decision in her hands: "Yo Yo, I'll listen to you."

"There's really no need to waste such unjust money, that child may not survive." Jun Fu became serious for the first time, and sincerely persuaded her.

She naturally knew, but if that child fell into the hands of other people, there might be no chance of her surviving, or, as Jun Fu said, the child would die at first glance, even if no one would photograph it, then After that, can the child still live?
"Anyway, it's a human life. Since I met it, I can save it."

(End of this chapter)