Chapter 252

"You stop. Song Hao is also here today. I'll let him come out to talk with you!" The man with glasses yelled and ran to the second floor to invite song Hao down.

As they walked along, they said that at the stairway, song Hao disdained to ask: "brother Zhai, you said someone questioned my eyesight. How could this enamel teapot in your hand be something dug out of the tomb with a pure royal air?"

"That's what I said. That boy is so shameless. You have to teach him a lesson when you go down!"

Song Hao holds his head high and goes downstairs. At the same time, he is surprised to see Qin Chuan standing in the same place. The pupil in his eyes immediately shrinks to the size of a needle awn. Qin Chuan's name is not much different from Yan Kuan's. He is not the same level as him.

"I said who is the wise eye to know the Pearl? It's brother Qinchuan!" Song Hao quickly walked two steps to Qinchuan and bowed his hand.

Qin Chuan waved his hand and said impatiently, "Song Hao, there are two things that your friend is wearing. They are dead people's things. Read in we once had a meeting, I advise him, don't want to die too early, quickly take off, nondescript let a joke

At this point, Qin Chuan turns around and leaves Tianshun Zhai with Hua rou.

However, song Hao also noticed the jade carvings hanging around Qin Chuan's neck, which are amazing sculptors of heaven and man. Let song Hao "hiss" a, feel where I have seen, think for a long time a pat head suddenly realized!

"Well, song Hao, explain to me how the objects on my body become the objects of the dead? These are all my favorite things. Can I get killed with them? It's so funny. " Zhai Da Ya bangs his cheek and says that he doesn't believe in evil.

Song Hao looked at Zhai Daya carefully, as if he had known him for the first time

"Brother Zhai, even my master is polite to him for his knowledge of antiques. I advise you to listen to him, or you may really cause mischief!"

Zhai Daya suddenly burst out in a cold sweat, "what an evil family you are..."

Song Hao no longer cares about Zhai Daya. He leaves Tianshun Zhai and drives to Hu Qingyuan. He must tell his master the secret as soon as possible.

Hu Qingyuan is sitting in the living room tasting tea, holding a pair of lion heads, playing back and forth.

"Master, today I met Qinchuan in Tianshun Zhai."

Hu Qingyuan didn't lift his head. Qin Chuan is thoughtful. Through a short contact, Hu Qingyuan doesn't want to have too much contact with Qin Chuan. In addition, he is now famous in Kyoto, so it's better to stay away.

"Do you remember the real dragon jade seal that Qin Chuan came to Kyoto to identify some time ago? Today I saw it again, but the real dragon jade seal has changed a lot..."

Hu Qingyuan said in a stuffy voice: "that antique, even the quantum instrument can not identify its age of existence, how can you see any changes?"

Hu Qingyuan knew clearly that if song Hao could see any change, he would not be killed as a master.

"If I'm not wrong, the real dragon jade seal has become smaller. It used to be the size of a palm, but today I saw that Qinchuan went to Tianshun Zhai to buy a pendant rope, and the real dragon jade seal is only the size of a thumb!"

"What?" Hu Qingyuan suddenly stood up, looked at Song Hao carefully, stared at his eyes, and said: "are you sure the real dragon seal is only the size of a thumb, not the imitation Qin Chuan found?"

Zhenlong Yuxi is taken away by Yan Kuan, but it's not a glorious thing for him to bet that he lost to Qinchuan. There are only a few people in Kyoto who know about it. Hu Qingyuan's circle is far away from Yan Kuan and others, so he didn't get the news.

Looking at Hu Qingyuan's appearance, song Hao knew that his master was shocked. He quickly said, "I don't know if it's an imitation, but I'm sure it's right with the exquisite carving technique."

Hu Qingyuan stood up and paced back and forth in front of the tea table.

"Qinchuan child, you have a deep mind. You quietly get the real dragon Yuxi into your hands, and this strange change has taken place!"

Hu Qingyuan, who likes antiques, knows that every piece of antiques has a certain historical significance, but it is beyond his cognitive scope to change the size of antiques.

Hu Qingyuan is not an atheist. He knows that the world is far from as simple as it seems, but antiques that can change size have become the existence of treasures. In this case, he must explore it!

"Prepare a car for me. Today I'm going to the Hua family to meet Qinchuan!"

Hu Qingyuan turned to go upstairs, changed into a white T-shirt, put on a thousand layer soled cloth shoe under his feet, carried a string of wax Tibetan bracelets on his left hand, stroked his beard, and walked into the car that song Hao had already prepared.

Hu Qingyuan can get along so well in Kyoto. His background is mysterious. Not many people know his origin. They just know that he lived in the area of Panjiayuan in his early years.

But suddenly one day, Hu Qingyuan made a fortune, not only in Kyoto, but also became famous.

In the antique world, it's hard to get ahead without a famous school. But Hu Qingyuan is a different kind of person. He created his own "Qingmen" and no one bothered him.

There is a great man behind Hu Qingyuan, at least a master. It is self-evident that the reason why Hu Qingyuan is allowed to mingle in the circle of antiques in Kyoto is to find some ancient weapons and treasures that are beneficial to the cultivation of ancient martial arts.

When he arrived at Hua's house, Hu Qingyuan arranged his speech and entered the courtyard.

Hua Kui was playing Taijiquan slowly in the yard. When he heard something moving at the door and saw Hu Qingyuan coming, the old man laughed, shook hands and said, "old man, you come to my house quietly, are you going to give me a surprise?"

Hu Qingyuan was equally enthusiastic, nodding and shaking hands.

They just met two days ago. They thought that the snake was the best. They couldn't see any flaw, but they knew what was going on in each other's heart.

This world is so terrible, heart separated belly, everyone's heart will guard against others, maybe the only one can let you off the disguise is the closest person.

But Hua Kui loves Qin Chuan from the bottom of his heart, not only because Qin Chuan cured his illness, but also because of his congenial temperament, as well as Qin Chuan's social life and his knowledge of the world.

"Mr. Hua, are you alone at home today?"

When Hu Qingyuan asked, Hua Kui immediately responded that he was looking for Qin Chuan. It must be nothing good. Hu Qingyuan's initiative to visit must be for the sake of others, otherwise it would not be so. No matter how well the old fox hides his tail, he can't hide it.

"Oh, for myself, I'm at home alone, and they're out on business."

"Can Qinchuan go back to the sea?"

Hua Kui turned his eyes and said, "I don't know. Why don't you wait here?"