"Young Master, walk a little further ahead, and it will be the Shuntian Auction House." A thin man led the way in front, with a smile on his face.

The three masters of Chu Yun followed behind. Every time Yu'er glared, the legs of the man in front of him could tremble.

This thin man was the thief who was caught by Yu'er just now. His name was Wang Cheng, an ordinary person, and also an ordinary name. Chu Yun still remembers that when he first clashed with the Wang family in Gongzhou City, Wang Zi'ang's tyrant was also called Wang Cheng.

This guy is also unlucky enough. He originally looked like a scholar who was studying abroad, not a martial arts practitioner. As for the swords that Yu'er and Xishuang were carrying, it was more like decoration things.

The most important thing is that this guy saw that Yu'er had a bulging money bag hanging on her slim waist, and there was obviously a lot of money in it. How could he, the thief, not be moved?

As a result, this steal hit the iron plate.

Although Yu'er said she wanted to turn him into the meeting with the official, Chu Yun felt that she was missing a guide to lead the way, so the guy was pulled out to lead the way for Chu Yun and the other two.

The convenient place where Wang Cheng led Chu Yun to now is a place called Shuntian Auction House.

This Shuntian Auction House is the largest auction house in Chang'an City. It holds an auction every ten days. It is said that the most precious thing auctioned here is the rare treasure of Bilinggen, which has been circulated in the world for hundreds of years.

After all, it is a rare treasure in the world. You can imagine how much sensation the auction caused in the world. I am afraid that the auction process would be full of struggles from various forces. It is even hard to say whether the auctioneer successfully took the Biling root away from Chang'an City.

Thinking about the green spirit root I got at that time, I don’t know if it was the auction item.

These things are no longer verified, but this also indirectly proves the profound background of this auction house.

Finally, they came to an antique hall. The majestic atmosphere revealed between the carved beams and painted buildings was even worse than the main halls of some sects.

There were four people standing at the entrance of the hall, all dressed in samurai, each with a ray of confidence on his face.

They were very sincere in welcoming and seeing off guests in and out.

Although the four warriors dressed in people are just guarding the gate, no one dares to underestimate them. This is not only because of the strong background of Shuntian Auction House, but also because of the strong strength they have.

These four people, without exception, are all at the peak of Tongmai Realm.

You should know that even among the top ten sects, the masters at the peak of Tongmai Realm are all the backbone forces. Even those who are like Shaolin Wudang, the guards at the gate of the mountain do not have such strength.

The reason why Shuntian Auction House sent such people to guard the gate is, first of all, for safety, and secondly, for guests entering and leaving, to feel the sincerity of the auction house.

Wang Cheng, who led the way, looked at the door of the hall and said in embarrassment: "Young Master, do you think the younger one can leave? This Shuntian Auction House is not something that ordinary people can enter. If it is not for the VIP here, they must pay the entry fee of 10 taels of silver."

Without waiting for Chu Yun's order, Yu'er threw out a fifty tael silver ingot and said, "Go and do things immediately, don't try to take the opportunity to slip away."

Wang Cheng took the silver ingot with one hand, and a trace of greed flashed deep in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. He knew that the thing in his hand was not so greedy, and he might lose his head.

Wang Cheng took the silver ingot and came to the four warriors, handed over the silver ingot, and said, "Four masters, the young man bring the three of that young man in." As he said that, Wang Cheng pointed at Chu Yun's side.

"This is a token, get it." A warrior took the silver spindle and put it in a box next to him. Then he took out four tokens and ten taels of silver and handed it back to Wang Cheng.

After Wang Cheng thanked him, he ran back happily.

He has never been to Shuntian Auction House. As a thief who wants to be famous all over the world, he has never even entered the Shuntian Auction House. It is somewhat embarrassing. But Wang Cheng was quite happy to have the opportunity to enter this time.

"Young Master, the matter has been done. This is the token and the silver for change." Wang Cheng said.

Chu Yun didn't even look at it, looked up at the plaque of the Suntian Auction House and said, "You keep the silver yourself, just treat the wages you have led us in the past few days."

Wang Cheng was startled and immediately said, "Young Master, how can this make it possible for the young man to lead the way for the young man? That is a little honor. How dare you collect this wage?"

Wang Cheng himself knew very well that being led by the way was just a meritorious person. Who made him steal the other party’s things before? He was really afraid that the other party would be unhappy, so he killed him. This is not uncommon for the martial arts people who are used to the ban on heroes and use martial arts to violate the ban.

"Young Master asked you to keep it, and you will keep it. I'll bring so much nonsense?" Yu'er glared at this guy with a straight eyes.

Wang Zhike was honest. To be honest, what he feared the most now was Yu'er. Who made him feel only Yu'er's strength? Thinking about the scabbard that was as heavy as a mountain, Wang Cheng felt that it would be better for him to obey.

After the four of them entered the hall, they saw a long corridor, with sculptures on both sides of the corridor.

These sculptures are not carved by people, but by objects.

There are rare treasures of heaven and earth, magical weapons and swords, rare birds and beasts, and even martial arts secrets.

Of course, these sculptures are just ordinary sculptures and have no other functions except for their memorial value.

Wang Cheng looked around and his eyes shone. He couldn't help but say beside Chu Yun, "Young Master, you may not know. These things are all the best treasures auctioned through the Shuntian Auction House, and each one is priceless. For example, the full moon scimitar that was auctioned recently was a top-grade treasure soldier. It is said that it was auctioned off by a Western Region Swordsman. You look at the shape, so domineering. And the green spirit root was auctioned by the Shuntian Auction House a hundred years ago. And...uh... this treasure is so small..."

Chu Yun looked at him with contempt. This guy wanted to show off his knowledge, but he pointed to something he didn't even know.

Although Chu Yun expressed contempt for Wang Cheng, the things here were shocking enough for Chu Yun, because every sculpture here represented was priceless.

"It seems that this Shuntian Auction House is extraordinary! It is probably not something that ordinary forces can do if they can bring out so many rare treasures." Chu Yun sighed softly.

Wang Zhike said: "Of course."

Chu Yun suddenly asked, "Wang Cheng, do you know what force is behind this Shuntian Auction House?"

"Uh... I really don't know this little one." Wang Cheng smiled bitterly. How could he answer such a difficult question? I guess even some well-known figures in Chang'an City didn't know what forces were standing behind Shuntian Auction House.

One thing people know very well is that this Suntian Auction House must not be offended.

Chu Yun didn't ask any more and began to walk slowly in.

Chu Yun dares to make a promise, and anyone who walks through this corridor will be shocked by Shuntian Auction House. Even people with different thoughts will weigh their own weight. Some people who want to buy treasures from Shuntian Auction House will also have more confidence in the auction house.

After passing the corridor, there are rows of containers, including items, weapons, pills, and secrets.

Behind each counter is a sweet-looking girl standing, introducing these items to the guests.

Chu Yun discovered that every girl here is actually a martial arts practitioner, and she has at least the strength in the middle and late stages of the acupoint realm. Even if she is placed in a sect like Qingcheng Sect, she can be considered an inner disciple.

This made Chu Yun even more curious about the background of Shuntian Auction House. Could it be the King of Longxi? After all, Shuntian Auction House is in Chang'an City, and all this is reasonable.

Chu Yun was thinking while watching the goods placed here. Chu Yun was also indifferent to the things here. For those who were thinking, the things here were pretty good, but for Chu Yun, it was like a waste.

Although Shuntian Auction House is called an auction house, it is not only responsible for auctioning the goods visited here, but also for sale at a clear and real price.

People coming and going here also buy these goods. After all, it is not the time to start the auction.

"Young Master, look at this sword, it is made of high-quality steel made of 100 steel, and it can be broken. It is definitely worth buying." Wang Cheng followed Chu Yun and became a salesman. In fact, this was his own inner thought. After all, being able to possess a weapon made of 100 steel is an extremely honorable thing for him.

Before Chu Yun could respond, the girl behind the counter smiled and said, "This guest was joking. The long swords in the hands of these two girls were at least at the level of a low-grade treasure soldier. How could he like this hundred-forged steel sword?"

"Uh..." After Wang Cheng was shocked, he couldn't help swallowing. The scabbard that had been pressed on his shoulder before was filled with a low-grade treasure soldier.

This is too terrifying. If you accidentally fall off the scabbard, wouldn’t your head have already fallen to the ground?

"This girl, you Shuntian Auction House will not only sell these things, right? If it were just these, I'm sorry for the ten taels of silver we paid when we entered the door." Chu Yun said, with a little resentment in his words.

In fact, Chu Yun still had some questions in his mind. No shop wants many people to come to the store to shop, but the Suntian Auction House has to set rules for entry fees. Wouldn't this drive the customers out?

You should know that not everyone must buy things after coming in. Many of them may just come in and take a look. If you encounter a suitable one, you will only buy them. In this way, isn’t the entry fee of the ten taels of silver given is wasted?

After all, there are a few people who are willing to be willing to pay the ten taels of silver just to come in to satisfy their curiosity. (To be continued.)
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