The Only Player in Daqin

Soon at the door, several beautiful maids moved up to greet them, respectfully leading the two inside.

Before coming, Han Ling had already learned a lot of detailed information about the Hidden Dragon Hall from Tang Qi.

Hidden Dragon Hall will hold an E-Treasure conference on the two days of “Shuo and Wang” every month, and send invitations to the proposed guests, sometimes you can also “invite guests with guests”, just need to say hello in advance, some guests can be replaced before they are in a hurry, even if the number of participants this time is full, it will be arranged to the next time, all those who have strength and status, Hidden Dragon Hall will not refuse.

And the dignitaries searched for the world’s rare treasures, especially not satisfied, always felt that what others had in hand looked better, and naturally catered to this transaction.

Here beauties, curiosities are goods, as long as they can be obtained, and someone wants, you can exchange, Hidden Dragon Hall is only responsible for hosting the E-Bao conference and escorting these guests to and from the safety, the specific transaction matters are negotiated by the guests themselves to decide, after the transaction is successful, the Hidden Dragon Hall will charge a large commission to both parties, which is also its way of survival.

And today is the day of the lunar month (the first day of the lunar calendar).

Walking to the inner mansion, an angular building appeared in front of him, and the maid beside Han Ling held the “treasure” he brought and led him to a small vermilion door, which was covered by a pitch-black carved dragon screen, faintly visible with brilliance, and the pipa was half-hidden.

“Ten Princes, please inside”

Han Ling nodded slightly, first glanced to the side, there seem to be many small doors like this, every guest present will remain a bit mysterious, most of them may not know who the participants are until inside, and Han Fei, who came with him, was naturally led to another small door.

It seemed a little interesting, Han Ling withdrew his gaze with interest, walked towards the door where the maid was waiting, bypassed the screen, and his vision suddenly widened.

The screen is the back, and in the center is placed the sitting and lying back, the desk table, and the purple gauze that can hang down is combed on both sides to form a small compartment.

After Han Ling sat down casually, the maid covered the “treasure” he brought with a jinpa, and walked towards the center of the hall.

This is a strange hall designed with heaven and earth branches, with six tables in the center, on which five brocade pads have been presented, echoing each compartment, and there is a low-hanging dragon head spitting water, implying the meaning of a hidden dragon, which looks more and more gorgeous under the illumination of the mercury lamp on the top.

Looking left and right, the rest of the compartments have been seated with people, or the gloomy face is sitting in front of the chest, squinting and smiling, or lazily leaning on the collapse to drink, and there is even a bearded fat man in a Chinese costume, pulling a maid up and down his hand with a face/face, almost drooling, and Han Ling who looked at it was cold.

After a few seconds, a Qingyue bell rang, attracting the attention of Han Ling and the rest.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing an ink-patterned robe with a strand of white hair combed on his head and walked through the bead curtain to the center of the hall.

The deputy hall master of the Fourth Mountain Hall of the Farmer, Situ Wanli (level 80), Han Ling picked up the wine lord, and after looking at it a few times, he identified the other party’s information.

Situ Wanli raised his hand and clasped his fist with a smile on his face, and said loudly, “It is a great honor to welcome you to the Yibao Conference of the Hidden Dragon Hall.”

The red-haired man with a feminine face and a straight seat, squinted and smiled, “Let’s start quickly, Hidden Dragon Hall Master, our family doesn’t have so much time to waste here.” ”

Situ Wanli was unimpressed, and still smiled, “Since Lord Zhao Gao of Qiang Qin has spoken, how dare he not obey, then let’s start introducing these treasures.” ”

This sissy is the Zhao Gao who refers to the deer as a horse?! Han Ling couldn’t help but look sideways, and looked at the high-hat figure of the Bingzi Pavilion opposite, he looked like black impermanence, his fingernails were still very long, and it was very gloomy at first glance.

Situ Wanli said, changed his hand and lifted a piece of brocade, gently unveiled it, revealing pairs of jade jade bracelets.

Situ Wanli held up the jade bracelet and displayed, “This pair of jade jade bracelets is a treasure brought by the Yanchun Monarch of the Yan Kingdom, it is said to be the jade of Cai Qilu, carved by famous craftsmen for several years, and the color is warm, just like a pool of spring water.” ”

Han Ling glanced at the Jiazi Pavilion on the side, this Yan Chunjun was no one else, it was the bearded official who had a fat head and a thin hand to the maid, and he was really enough to bury the treasure.

Yan Chunjun waved his hand proudly when he saw the treasure displayed and said, “It’s just a little gadget, how to hang your teeth.”

Most of the people in the audience disdained to pout.

In the blink of an eye, Situ Wanli had already lifted the second piece of jinpa, which was a pair of slender swords, and at the beginning of the appearance, the hall caused a chill.

Good sword, a glimmer flashed in Han Ling’s eyes, and he became more and more interested in Yi Bao this time.

Situ Wanli’s tone fluctuated a little, and he exclaimed in surprise, “Is this this… The legendary King of Yue is the second of the eight swords, the twin swords, turning the soul and destroying the soul?! ”

Yue King Eight Swords? There were several exclamations in the field, Qi Qi looked at the young man who was drinking in the Yizi Pavilion, the red-haired feminine man’s eyes narrowed even thinner, this dead eunuch seemed to have an idea about these two swords, Han Ling glanced at it casually, and took it back before the other party frowned, but it could be seen that his perception was very keen.

Situ Wanli picked up two thin swords and displayed them, and said in a loud voice, “This pair of Soul Destroying Twin Swords is a guest of the Pavilion, and the treasures brought by Mr. Jing Ke, please look carefully!” ”

PS: Shuo and Wang are the first and fifteenth days of the first lunar calendar.