Go back to the Three Kingdoms to grow vegetables

Chapter 160 Crazy Bidding

"Gentlemen, please be quiet. Today, you all came to Bilou for the magic soldiers of Captain Liu Qi. Although there was a small disturbance just now, the magic soldiers have arrived at Bilou safely. The auction of magic soldiers has officially started. Invite Lieutenant Liu Qi to bring the divine soldiers into the arena."

Wang Yue appeared in the hero building and loudly suppressed the noise in the building.

Lu Bu, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei led the way ahead, Liu Bei held a quinoa stick, Xu Huang, Han Dang and others led fifty white vetch soldiers behind, and Ding Yi led more than a hundred Jin Wuti to patrol and guard around the Yingxiong Building.

Liu Bei raised the quinoa festival stick in his hand high, and said loudly: "This is obtained by breaking a divination in Dongjun. This stick weighs sixty catties and is five feet and six inches long. Although it has been refined a lot, the first knife cannot be broken. , not even a knife mark."

"So heavy? Is it as good as he said?"

"Shen Bing should be able to do it! Who knows?"

"..."

After hearing Liu Bei's introduction, all the rangers talked about it.

"Cough cough! Calm down, everyone. Lieutenant Liu Qi has long known that you are speculating, and specially asked everyone to select a highly respected man to test the sharpness and hardness of the magic weapon."

Wang Yue spoke again, but the rangers in the building yelled even harder: "Come here."

"You, what kind of virtuous and respected are you, it's better to come here!"

"You don't have much reputation in Qinghe, so you're considered Mao in the capital?"

"So-and-so, how is it?"

A dark door in the hero building opened, and a young man in white walked out holding a sword. The sound was not loud but deafening.

"Yuan Shu, Yuan Gonglu, Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan is naturally a person of high morals, so I have no objection to letting him try."

"Mr. Yuan has nothing to say when he comes to try it? A certain suit!"

When Yuan Shu was young, he heard Wang Yue's reputation as an invincible fighter in all nine provinces, so he left home to travel to the Yellow River and Huaihe Rivers. He was young and rich, loyal and noble, and only a few years old.

Yuan Shu enjoyed this atmosphere of admiration from thousands of people, and he looked at Wang Yue unconsciously with great pride. Wang Yue hid behind Liu Bei and tried his best to suppress his aura. Yuan Shu sneered: This Wang Yue doesn't want to be admired by thousands of people, but he just goes to praise He Butcher The stinky feet are really unreasonable.

"Brother Xuande, Yuan Shu and Yuan Gonglu in Runan have met your feet. I wonder if someone is qualified to try this divine weapon?"

Although Yuan Shu bowed his head to salute, his head was straight, and his eyes revealed boundless arrogance!
"Brother Lu, please! If brother Lu is not qualified, I really can't think of anyone in the world who is qualified to try the sword!"

Yuan Shu is the big sponsor, so Liu Bei will naturally not be stingy with words of praise.

"Haha! Thanks to brother Xuande and all heroes, let's try the toughness of this divine weapon."

When Yuan Shu heard that Liu Bei, who swept the Yellow Turbans in Henan, praised him so much, he couldn't help but feel more proud. He pulled out the long sword in his waist and said: "This sick sword is made by Zhanlu. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is a real weapon. Bailian has just been forged, and the ranger borrowed the first sword of Bailian."

As soon as Yuan Shu's voice fell, all the rangers in the building knew Yuan Shu's intentions, and many rangers who were backed by aristocratic families said one after another: "Use someone to get it, use someone to get it."

"Let's use something!"

Zhang Xi opened his secret room and walked straight out, untied the saber in his waist: "Hundred Refined Fushou, a standard weapon in the army, Yuan Gonglu will follow."

Yuan Shu looked at Zhang Xi and snorted coldly: "No need!" The Bailian Sword in his hand slashed at Zhang Xi's throwing knife.

With a clear sound of cracking, Zhang Xi's thirty-refined imperial weapon was cut off by Yuan Shu's sword. ! Good cut!"

Zhang Xi was taken aback when he heard the deafening voice, his uncle was too unpopular!It seems that voting under the command of General He Da is the only way to survive!

"Everyone look forward to it!"

Yuan Shu's hand sword brewed some momentum, and the righteousness suddenly burst out and condensed into a bamboo slip attached to the sword. Yuan Shu yelled and stabbed at the quinoa stick in Liu Bei's hand.

"Zheng!"

There was a sound of gold and iron, and Liu Bei suddenly felt a strong force coming. The quinoa stick in his hand trembled and was about to fly away. Make a small basalt.

"Om! Whoosh!"

The sound of shaking and piercing the air intertwined into a beautiful piece of music in the ears of the rangers.

It took a while for Yuan Shu to put his trembling hands into his sleeves, and said forcefully: "The magic weapon is worthy of being a magic weapon. Needless to say, it is tough, and the transmission of energy is much better than Bailian!"

"Master Yuan, your sword."

Ji Ling took Yuan Shu's knocked-off sword and handed it to Yuan Shu. Yuan Shu raised his eyes and saw the gap on the sword. His heart twitched. He begged his uncle for a long time to get it. Let me make a profit!"

After Yuan Shu finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Mr. Yuan, stay a step, you should take this sword back! Otherwise, it will be difficult for someone to explain to the lord!"

Gao Shun has already made a three-pointed double-edged sword for Ji Ling, which is a magic weapon, and Ji Ling will still like Yuan Shu's Broken Sword.

Yuan Shu was taken aback, although his sword was knocked out by a quinoa jelly, but it was still made of steel, and it would be a sharp weapon with a little repair!A ranger can refuse a good weapon, this person is not an ordinary person!
Yuan Shu withdrew his missing sword and asked, "What's your name?"

"Shandong Jiling!"

Before the Yellow Turban Uprising, Ji Ling's greatest wish was to become Yuan Shu's guest, but now what he wants is to make a name for himself with the three-foot green sword in his hand.

"All of you, the god soldiers, have already appraised it. The true and false are in the minds of the wise. Now start bidding, starting with 1000 million yuan, with a minimum increase of 100 million each time."

Liu Bei saw that the eyes of the rangers were attracted by the magic soldiers again, so he spoke appropriately.

"One million out of 1000 million."

"So, 1000 two million."

"300 million."

"..."

Almost no one thought it was too expensive, and the price of Shenbing quickly soared to 300 million, but Liu Bei was extremely dissatisfied with this speed. How about adding 100 million to 100 million for fun?He made a subtle gesture.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Someone pays 3000 million yuan."

The sudden increase from 500 million to 3000 million, Yuan Shu's eyes lit up, and he shouted without blinking: "4000 million."

The Bao family brothers looked at each other: "5000 million."

Zhang Xi: "6000 million."

Ding Yuan's face twitched, these wealthy families are really rich, Cao Song only bought a Taiwei for 6000 million yuan, and a magic soldier cost [-] million yuan.

"Billion dollars."

Yuan Shu clasped his fists and said: "Today, I am determined to win this magical weapon. I would like to ask you heroes to give it to me once. In the future, I will thank you very much."

[-] million dollars!Ding Yuan looked at Liu Bei with a bit of unkind eyes, thinking about whether Ding Yi led the horse and robbed Liu Bei to buy a captain to do it, but he thought of the Lingdi's order to force him to press the crazy idea just now.

Song Dian was overjoyed, and heard someone whispering: "Let me, why don't you let XX, and there will be a big thank you in a certain day, 5000 million."

Song Dian immediately said, "Two hundred million dollars."

The entire Hero Building was silent, Yuan Shu, Ding Yuan, Bao brothers, Zhang Xi and others were all silent. Two hundred million yuan is the price of two Taiwei and ten high officials of two thousand shi.

An old man next to Zhang Xi suddenly burst out with infinite aura and suppressed everyone, his voice blew like a spring breeze: "Two hundred million and one million yuan."

(End of this chapter)