Vol 3 Chapter 209: Proud mad knife

Until the sound of Aoki Lily fell, the water inside the VIP room was still a little bit unremarkable.

"Ling Shuotou, Ziyang Danding was taken away!" Yu Fu shouted, Shuiling was just like a dream.

The ancient meaning can only shake his head and smile. He said: "Since someone has identified Ziyang Danding, there is no way. If this person can fully understand the Dan Dao and the martial arts in Dan Ding, 100,000 yuan. The crystal is worth it. If it can't, it will be a big loss."

Shui Lingling heard the ancient meaning of this, the fragile soul was slightly relieved.

Jin Dabao and Zhang Yifeng returned to the VIP room, and Nie Tian still smiled indifferently, as if nothing had happened.

Jin Dabao was a pain in R. He looked at Nie Tian with a sigh of relief and sighed: "The defeated family!"

Nie Tian is also speechless, and the son of the richest man is very powerful.

After a while, Qiushan and others returned to the VIP room. They knew that Nie Tian took the Ziyang Danding and was very excited.

Qiu Linger returned to the VIP room and glanced at Jin Dabao. He said: "Dead fat, a piece of Yuan Jing, how do you shout out."

Jin Dabao smiled and said: "There is a long stream of water and a long stream of water."

The sensational dust caused by Ziyang Danding was settled, and finally Nie Tian took back Dan Ding.

Next, after dozens of more boring auctions, Nie Tian is about to go to sleep.

A moment later, Lin Yifang at the auction table suddenly laughed loudly and looked a little crazy. No one said: "I didn't expect it to be an ancient knife. It is really rare to see it."

Lin Yifang holds a scroll of quaint scrolls in his hand. Although it looks very broken, it seems to have a very mysterious martial art.

Any martial arts martial arts, even the lowest order, must contain martial arts, precisely because of the existence of martial arts, so the martial arts martial arts is not good to copy, unless the heavens are strong, it is difficult to copy the martial arts martial arts Come.

Lin Yifang looked at the arrogant form of the martial arts in his hand, and it seems that it must be a very rare monk.

When the scroll of the monk appeared, the autumn mountain around Nie Tian suddenly changed his face and was shocked: "A familiar atmosphere!"

Nie Tian’s knowledge is unfolding, and it is also slightly frowning. The martial arts on the scroll of the monk seems to have something in common with the knife on Qiushan.

"Isn't that the scrap of Akiyama's knives?" Nie Tian suddenly thought that the knife that Qiushan practiced was a stubborn, but he never said it.

The martial arts in the hands of Lin Yifang, the martial arts and the scent of the Qiushan, are clearly connected.

"Akiyama, don't be excited." Nie Tian said that Qiushan is calm, don't overdo it.

"Yeah." Akiyama nodded and pressed all the excitement in his heart.

He is already quite sure that the knife he took in the hands of Lin Yifang is the second half of the proud sword he has cultivated.

The proud knives are the monks left by his grandfather Akiyama, but only the first half, so I don't know how.

He had been searching for the next half, but he had never found anything.

Who conceived, the sky pays off, and finally let him see the proud half of the arrogance at this auction.

If Akiyama can get a half-volume of the proud knives, his strength will be qualitatively improved, and the speed of cultivation will inevitably increase.

Although he only cultivated the first half of the proud knives at this time, but the body runs faster than the general warriors on a large Sunday, so he guesses that the ranks of the proud knives must be very high, at least the level!

But Akiyama has never known where the proud knife has come from, and his grandfather never told him.

Although Qiushan surnamed Qiu, he was only the descendant of Qiujia, and his grandfather was surnamed Ye. When he was four years old, he suddenly left and changed his name from Yeshan to Qiushan.

His own life, has always been the secret that Akiyama wants to explore, and his grandfather, do not know if it is still alive at this time.

On the auction floor, Lin Yifang gradually calmed down and immediately smiled: "You, the next auction is a roll of martial arts, which is another big treasure of this auction."

"The martial arts are cruel!? Is there anything good for auction?"

"Yes, since it is a stubborn volume, it is certainly impossible to cultivate. Even if it is forced to practice, it will be restricted in the later period. It is better not to repair it."

"Mr. Lin Lao, the martial arts remnant is still forget, auction the next one."

When I heard that it was a martial art, the following people were obviously unhappy, and they shouted.

Lin Yifang was a faint smile, and continued to be kind and sincere: "You listen to the old saying that this volume is a cruel, but its order is very high. If it is not wrong, this should be a volume of martial arts. !"

"My mother-in-law! Heavenly martial arts!"

"Impossible, isn't there only four major families in the heavenly martial arts? Mr. Lin will not swear."

"Hey, your sister, Mr. Lin is the elder of the Lin family. The Lin family is the fifth family outside the four major families. Is the Lin family's signature free to come? Just talk and be careful of your tongue."

The martial arts of the heavens made the following crazy.

Lin Yifang waved his hand and said: "The martial arts on the old ruin is a roll of knives and knives. It is called the proud knives. Maybe you don't know, three thousand small worlds eighty years ago, there was a counter The knives of the day, whose name is Ye Lingyun, he is practicing the arrogance of the world. This person is known as the proud knives, and with the arrogance of the world, Ye Lingyun has embarked on the sacred spirit, challenged the spirits All the great talents of the capital. Although they lost, they are defeated."

Speaking of this, Lin Yifang showed a sorrowful color on his face and sighed: "But later this person did not know what happened, like a mystery, suddenly disappeared. In the three thousand small world, there is no mad figure."

Lin Yifang seems to be a story-telling. Although it is a few words, it is the itch of the people below.

Someone shouted: "Mr. Lin Lao, who Ye Lingyun was defeated by the end, but now Tang Jiajia, the master of the Tang family, or the master of the Mohist family, Zhao Zhaojing."

"Yeah, yeah, who defeated Ye Lingyun."

The Tang family's Tang Yan, the Moh family's master, Mo Zhaojing, these two people are called the two peaks of the three thousand small world, representing the strongest fighting power.

Therefore, everyone feels that if 80 years ago, there must be someone who can defeat Ye Lingyun, it must be one of Tang Yan or Mo Zhaojing.

Lin Yifang shook his head and said: "This can't be said. I can only tell you. It wasn't Tang Yan, who was defeated by Ye Lingyun, not the adult of Mo Zhaojing, but another person."

"There are other people, who will it be?" Everyone is a glimpse, and they all guess in their hearts.

In the VIP room, when the autumn mountain heard Lin Yifang, the whole person was paralyzed.

His grandfather suddenly left when he was four years old, in addition to leaving him with a proud knives, leaving a ring, and the ring is engraved with two words: Ling-Cloud! ! !