Someone speculated: "You must not want to reveal the origin of the master of weapon refining, so you just talked nonsense, right?"
"me……"
The shop owner was speechless for a moment.
Yesterday, the miraculous weapon refiner indeed kept claiming to be Ximen Xiao, an outer disciple of the Piaomiao Sect.
But it's not the one in front of me.
But everyone said that the person in front of them was the real Ximen Xiao.
He is a little confused now.
Just thinking about it, he felt relieved again.
Yesterday, the extremely skilled weapon refiner must have pretended to be Ximen Xiao because he didn't want to reveal his true origin.
"Well, since this young master is the real Ximen Xiao, I admit that the mysterious weapon refiner must have lied to me yesterday!"
Taking a deep breath, the shop owner immediately returned to the topic, "But no matter who the weapon master is, the quality of the weapon he left behind will never be fake. If you want it, you can make an offer!"
"The starting price is one million gold coins, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 gold coins!"
"when!"
As the hammer sounded, someone immediately started bidding.
"I'll pay you 1.01 million gold coins!"
"I'll pay 1.05 million!"
"I'll pay 1.1 million!"
"I will pay 1.12 million..."
Because there are many rich people present, but in just a few hundred breaths, the starting price of one million gold coins has soared to 1.5 million gold coins, and it continues to rise.
At first, Ximenxiao shouted along two or three times.
It wasn't until it reached 1.5 million gold coins that his face finally turned ugly.
Because all his wealth is only 1.3 million.
And this is because his family is wealthy enough. Otherwise, who among the other disciples would be able to carry so much money?
Fortunately, the people who followed the auction seemed to have very limited financial resources. When the price climbed to 1.65 million gold coins, no one finally stopped following.
"One million, six hundred and fifty thousand times!"
Seeing that no one was bidding, the shop owner immediately swung his hammer.
As long as no one continues to bid after calling three times, he will make a final decision and determine the ownership of this rare-grade Yanyue Sword.
"Lu Kai, please lend me all the gold coins you have. No matter what, I will take down this Yanyue Sword!"
Ximen smiled anxiously, stared at Lu Kai and said urgently: "As long as I get this Yanyue Sword, I dare to challenge that boy Ye Chen to a life and death stand!"
"But……"
Lu Kai was a little reluctant.
But Ximen Xiao scolded: "Are you still afraid that I can't afford to pay you back?"
"That's...okay!"
Helpless, Lu Kai had no choice but to agree.
Although he was very reluctant, when he thought about how he had been ruined by Ye Chen in the past two days, he gritted his teeth and took out all his belongings and lent them to Ximen Xiao.
In addition to Lu Kai, several other people also took out all their belongings.
After everyone got together, he finally managed to win the Yanyue Sword for 1.8 million gold coins.
Although he finally succeeded in getting it, the eyes of those around him became a little strange.
Just now the shop owner kept saying that the person who made this rare-grade Yanyue Sword was Ximen Xiao, the number one person in the outer sect of Piaomiao Sect.
Fortunately now, the real Ximen Xiao actually came to participate in the bidding.
How ironic!
The shop owner also felt a bit dumbfounded.
But all he wanted was money. After Ximen Xiao presented the golden tickets in full, he still gave the Yanyue Sword to him.
"Lu Kai, now it's time to go back to Liuxia Inn and find that boy to challenge him on the platform of life and death!"
After getting the Yanyue Sword, Ximen smiled like a tiger with wings on his toes, and he was full of confidence!
…
Another street.
"Mingjun, are you sure that the person who cheated you of half a million gold coins yesterday and beat you black and blue in public is Ximen Xiao, who is known as the number one person in the outer sect of our Piaomiao Sect?"
An old man in a robe frowned and looked at Duan Mingjun with uncertain eyes.
"Yes, it's him!"
Duan Mingjun gritted his teeth and said: "Before leaving yesterday, I asked him his name specifically, and he indeed called himself Ximen Xiao!"
Seeing that the old man was dubious, Duan Mingjun wailed: "Third uncle, aren't you the mentor of the inner sect of Piaomiao Sect? Are you still afraid that Ximen Xiao, an outer disciple, will not succeed?"
"It's not a question of whether I'm afraid or not, but I always feel that there should be something fishy in it!" The old man pondered for a moment and said.
"What could be wrong?" Duan Mingjun said angrily: "He has admitted it himself, and the injuries on my body are also true. How can I still lie to you?"
"Then you called me from Piaomiao Sect. What are you going to ask me to do?"
The old man frowned and said: "You have to know that even if I am the inner sect instructor of Piaomiao Sect, I cannot break the rules here and kill people casually. What's more, Ximen Xiao is still an extremely famous disciple of Piaomiao Sect!"
"Even if I can't kill him, I should at least seek some justice for my nephew!"
Duan Mingjun seemed to have already thought of a countermeasure, and lowered his voice: "Third Uncle, I have sent people everywhere to find out the whereabouts of Ximen Xiao. As long as he has not returned to Piaomiao Sect, you can secretly attack him and make him suffer.
!”
"Secret attack?" The old man frowned even more tightly.
"Third uncle, although Piaomiao Sect has a law enforcement team in Hongyan City, with your cultivation level, wouldn't it be easy to do this without knowing it?"
Seeing that the old man still had a look of reluctance, Duan Mingjun added: "No matter how high Ximen Xiao's cultivation is, he is still just an outer disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. Are you, Third Uncle, already old and afraid that you won't be able to defeat him even in a sneak attack?"
"fart!"
The old man was instantly stimulated, "Although I, your third uncle, are a little older, I am still the inner mentor of the Piaomiao Sect after all. How can I not even be able to deal with an outer disciple?"
"Then what are you still worried about, Third Uncle?" Duan Mingjun looked impatient.
"Teacher has the majesty and reputation of a mentor. If I can't kill people and silence them, once I take action, I will be recognized by Ximen Xiao. Afterwards, he will return to Piaomiao Sect and sue me. Wouldn't my reputation be ruined from now on?"
In this regard, Duan Mingjun seemed to have already thought of a countermeasure, smiled sinisterly, and said: "Don't worry, third uncle, as long as you put on the mask, don't say it is to vent my anger on my nephew, how could Ximen Xiao know?
"
"That's...okay!"
Unable to withstand Duan Mingjun's repeated pleas, the old man finally reluctantly agreed.
At this moment, a person suddenly ran up to Duan Mingjun from a short distance away, knelt down on one knee and reported: "Master, my subordinates have just inquired about the whereabouts of Ximen Xiao. Not only is he still in Hongyan City, but he is also nearby.
A street not far from here!”
"Ha, we are really on opposite sides of the road!"
Duan Mingjun beamed with joy, "Uncle, the next step is yours!"
"Don't worry, leave it to me!" The old man nodded.