Chapter 809

"Ten thousand." The man of that silver Hui door shrugged at the moment, threw a not salty smile to Qian Chenxu, the face is awe inspiring, it is to have a bit disdain among them.

"Young master, the price of ten thousand top quality Lingshi is already very high. There's no need to continue to fight with Fu Yun. We still need to keep our strength to fight for the final prize. We can't..."

See Qian Chenxu seems to be some not to accept, also want to raise the price, one side of the tan help elder quickly gathered up, stopped Qian Chenxu persuasion way.

"Eleven thousand!"

Qian Chenxu suddenly waved his sleeve robe and ignored the elder's dissuasion. He offered a price and pressed back Fu Yun's sarcastic eyes!

He has already thought that if someone increases the price again, he will give up the fight. Although Fu Yun's attitude is somewhat angry in his heart, Qian Chenxu is still very clear that he is wasting too much money on the eight grade Xuandan, and the final fight will be too weak. Almost, it's time to stop.

However, things didn't work out as he wanted. When he quoted the price, Qiu Lin of Baiyi society and Fu Yun of yinhuimen both agreed. They stopped talking and looked at him with a kind of joking eyes. Qian Chenxu realized for the first time that he was trapped by these two people!

These two people's actions make Qian Chenxu's face suddenly cold down. He clenches his teeth and stares at them angrily, as if he wants to eat them alive!

Eleven thousand Xuan coins, but the number is not small, even may directly affect the final goods for, eat this big loss, for the tan Gang is not a small impact!

But at this time, there was a faint voice——

"Twelve thousand."

The sudden offer made Qiu Lin and Fu Yun frown at the same time, but it made Qian Chenxu happy. They looked at the place where the voice came from at the same time. Then they saw Lu Li, who was sitting on the chair and drinking tea, in a prominent place among the three VIP guests.

"Who is this man?"

Such questions appeared in the minds of the three people almost at the same time.

All the smart people on the scene know that the last few items of this auction are almost the competition among the three companies. Basically, other people will not be idle to intervene. If they burn money, they will offend those who are not good, but it is not good.

For example, at this moment, the rash guy who suddenly increased the price obviously offended the white clothes club and yinhuimen who had designed the plan, and their means of entrapment of Tan gang were smashed. In this case, Qiu Lin and Fu Yun's eyes were filled with a lot of murders!

However, Lu Li didn't care about these at all. He didn't look at anyone. He just looked at the blue sky on the booth.

Originally, Lu Li didn't intend to make a bid. After the auction, it was almost doomed that the three parties would fight to kill people and steal goods. Taking advantage of the fire is not a big deal for Lu Li. But now, Lu Li suddenly wants to make a hand in this mess.

It is obvious that there is a connection between Baiyi society and yinhuimen. The two partners have harmed the tan gang. Now it is the tan gang that has suffered a hidden loss. Lu Li's behavior seems to have offended the other two families, but Lu Li knows that the tan gang will remember him.

"Thank you for your help. Although the eight grade Xuandan is good, it's not necessary for our Tan gang. If you buy it, it can be said that you solved my problem. Thank you in advance."

Sure enough, the sound of Qian Chenxu soon came into Lu Li's ears. After hearing this, Lu Li couldn't help laughing.

The baby who can build a clean blood constitution is treated like a joke by the people of these three schools. Although there is a saying that killing people and stealing goods, these guys really don't know the goods.

"Mr. Lu Li, the distinguished guest, offered 12000 pieces of the best spirit stone. Is there anyone else increasing the price? If not, I will announce the drop of hammer. "

The old auctioneer on the stage looked around and saw that there was no one to increase the price. He knocked on the mallet and announced the deal.

Lu Li's heart is stealing joy, not only is the joy of the eight grade Xuandan, but also some other things.

For example, a well-known, out of self-defense, accidentally killed, conveniently received the other party's baby.

Lu Li is almost certain that he will be targeted when he buys the eight grade Xuandan. The two families he offends, even Qian Chenxu, will turn their faces and refuse to recognize others after the auction. With eight grade Xuandan, these guys can not go far away, so that they can avoid the important play behind. Maybe they will be led away by someone.

"Ding, Ding..."

The old man on the stage waved the bell in his hand to signal the maid to bring up the next auction item. As the bell fell, there were two maids under the stage immediately, carrying a box that looked very old together, and they came to the exhibition stand.

Lu Li frowned a little. This box is quite big. It's more than three feet long and two feet high. Such a big box is enough for him.

"I remember the penultimate shot was not a sword? How could it be packed in such a big box? "

Lu Li thought to himself that there were some strange things in his mind. Generally speaking, things like swordsmanship were mostly scrolls or jade slips. But looking at the box in front of him, I'm afraid it could hold hundreds of scrolls!

"I'm afraid it's not the swordsman who carved the sword on the cliff. These guys brought the cliff here?"

With some expectation, Lu Li's eyes were constantly drifting on the box. The more he observed, the more surprised he was. Such a big box was not related to the swordsmanship classics.

But the next moment, Lu Li's surprise disappeared. Instead, he took a cold breath and stared like two lanterns!

On the stage, when the old man opened the huge box, he was surprised to see a box full of very old bamboo scrolls, piled in the box, and filled the box to the brim. On the top of the bamboo slips, there was a line of small words - Sword door scroll, all embracing formula.

"Bamboo slips! It's a handwritten bamboo slip?! All the horses are mine! Whoever dares to rob, I will kill him today, save him and then kill him again! "

Looking at the box full of bamboo scrolls, almost all of Lu Li was lying on the French window, just like a glutton who saw the jade dishes, he could not walk any more!

Handwritten bamboo slips represent a distinct position of this set of swordsmanship Classics - Ancient Secret biography!