Lin Haifeng is very nervous. He doesn't know if Qin Feng's bad idea will work or not.

He was not afraid to offend Huashan completely because of this incident.

I'm afraid that the benefits will fly away!

As long as there is Xuanshi to earn, treasure Pavilion is never afraid of trouble. The interests in the eyes of businessmen are sometimes more important than their lives.

"Why me?"

Wu Xie got up and did not move, but asked in a deep voice.

"Ha ha, because elder Wu, you are born in Huashan Jianmen. You must have unique views on fencing. What you are going to auction is fencing. So I'm afraid you are the only one who has this qualification."

Lin Haifeng flattered him without embarrassment.

Everyone also nodded. Huashan is a big school. Even if many people present boast that their swordsmanship is not behind Huashan, they will not compete with Wu Xie on the surface. That's a fool's thinking.

Wu Xie squinted slightly, did not speak, but nodded with a smile, and walked to the stage under the gaze of the people.

Just!

When the etiquette Miss, will be a hand copied sword to his hand, after a look.

His old face, suddenly pulled down, eyes flashing a violent color.

Under his feet, the stage was blown by the vigorous wind.

After a long time, he suddenly turned back and looked at Lin Haifeng.

"Lin Pavilion master, where do you come from?"

In the face of Wu Xie's inquiry, Lin Haifeng's face was not red and his heart did not jump. He said, "We collected it from the outside. You know, our treasure house's business leads to the whole world. Many things are not circulating in the black market, but our treasure Pavilion collects all kinds of rare treasures from all over the world."

After hearing this, Wu Xie sneered at Lin Haifeng.

"Well, you may tell me who entrusted you to auction this sword skill. If you can disclose some of it, I will be very grateful."

On Wu Xie's old face, it was still cold, as if the air was going to solidify.

If ordinary martial arts were leaked out, he would have tolerated it. However, the three sword techniques of Huashan are the most precious treasures in Zhenshan, the top secret among the top secrets.

That is the basis for the survival of Huashan Jianmen, and it is also their face.

Now Huashan's face has been put up for auction. How can he sit still!

At this moment, Wu Xie only wanted to know which evil thief had stolen Huashan martial arts and openly put it up for auction.

If you catch him, you will skin him alive and make him regret coming into this world.

"Sorry, Mr. Wu, this involves personal privacy. We do business in treasure house. We should never disclose any privacy of customers. However, the other side said that he has three kinds of sword skills. If the price is good, we will give the other two. However, we need master Wu to practice and show the real power of swordsmanship Force

Lin Haifeng told Qin Feng what he had said from the beginning, and he stopped speaking.

On the surface, he was calm. In fact, he was already worried. It was like a grenade hanging, which would explode at any time.

Wu Xie took a deep breath and held the sword handed over by Miss etiquette in the palm of his hand, but his eyes kept staring at Lin Haifeng.

"Here, for spring thunder and sword!"

With the movement of his body, the long sword waved in his hand, and the sword was crisscrossed and cold.

His speed is faster and faster, and in the end, it is difficult for the naked eye to distinguish.

"Thunder!"

Wu Xie suddenly drinks, the sword moves and the edge sweeps!

Boo Hoo!

An ordinary sword cuts off the test iron pillar in an instant. The cut is full of burr, and there are electric arcs on it.

The thunder shook the sky, and the whole venue was buzzing.

The power of a sword is maddening.

Everyone held their breath and felt the charm of the sword.

Thunder!

This sword formula is the best!

"This sword formula, how much low price do you want to bid?"

When the drill was over, at the moment when the crowd below was boiling, Wu Xie asked in a deep voice.

"This sword skill, after being used by Master Wu, is very powerful. I think it's better to lower the price by three points. It's not to deceive your customers, so we'll take 2 million yuan as the low price."

Lin Haifeng felt the edge in each other's eyes, which made him feel a shock.

Wu Xie holds a sword and goes to that station, which gives people a sense of seeing.

It's like one person with one sword can break the mountain, cut off the flow, and kill people invisibly.

Too powerful momentum!

Huashan is worthy of being a swordsman. He has become a martial art of his own life and mastered the essence!

"2 million reserve price, too low, I offer 20 million!"

Wu Xie gave the price directly. From his face, there was no change.

But standing in front of him, you can feel the endless killing opportunity. It is like a beast opening its huge mouth to chew people into pieces with its tusks.The price of 20 million yuan is very high, but there are still many people present who can offer higher prices.

However, everyone was silent.

Because after seeing the power of that sword, they all felt very familiar.

It seems that there is a sword formula in Huashan sword gate. After practicing sword and thunder, the thunder is more powerful than detonating the mine.

The sword just now can't be seen by laymen, but those who are familiar with Huashan martial arts know that it is the first form of sword thunder.

Obviously, treasure Pavilion and Huashan collided.

The martial arts they auctioned were Huashan's sword formula.

Judging from Wu Xie's performance, this is definitely not accidental, but no one knows what the clue is.

I only know that this matter is going to be too big to end.

A little careless, it is an unparalleled war!

"Master Wu, it seems that you like this sword rhyme very much. The price of 20 million yuan is very high. How about selling it to you at one price?"

Lin Haifeng forced to bear the bottom of his heart that cold, hard scalp, tentatively asked a.

He is desperate, in order to achieve results, he really put his life, and Qin Feng that no bottom line guy, Keng Huashan.

Although I don't know where this boy got Huashan martial arts.

But he knew that if he had done it well this time, he would have sat down in his seat!

If he can shorten the result of ten years' struggle, even if he doesn't want to die, he has to seize this opportunity.

"No, 20 million, tell me, who is the client!"

Wu Xie's body moved, and the cold sword had already been handed out. When the two guards reacted, they were pulled out by his wind Xuan legs and hit the bottom of the venue, causing a lot of commotion.

Lin Haifeng kept retreating. He had reached the edge of the stage. The cold sword reached his neck, making him unable to retreat.

It's a sharp smell of death.

He can judge that if the client is not mentioned at this time, the other party is likely to kill him.

"Master, if you are forced to do so, I can break the rules of treasure house and tell you the client. Even you can kill me. But you have to think clearly about the anger of treasure house Who will bear it

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