Chapter 221 (1/2)

In the teahouse, a group of people are still running and competing. On the other hand, Lin Hao and Liu Qingcheng have returned to Mingzhu villa.

”What a sharp Dragon Blood Sword. Sure enough, it cuts gold, jade and iron like mud. In other words, this sword won't really drink the blood of the real dragon?”

In the hall on the first floor of villa 1, the sharp sword ”Ding” came out of its scabbard. Amid the trembling ”buzzing” sound and cold light, Liu Qingcheng easily cut off the refined steel kitchen knife brought by the kitchen, and then she was very happy.

Bai wanqiu looked at her in a daze. She also looked at the long sword with the red ridge in her hand. Then she looked at the kitchen knife on the ground, which was divided into two middle schools. At noon, it was still used. Suddenly, a chill rushed into her heart, shrunk her neck and dared not speak.

Lin Hao played with a fist sized night pearl in his hand. It was sent by the Yun family. It is said to be a royal article in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

I don't know if it's really a royal article, but it's very transparent and true.

The light emitted by the bead is very soft, not dazzling, but also can show the positive hall.

Although he is not interested in this thing, aunt sugar should like it very much.

He silently decided the ownership of the night pearl in his heart. When he heard the speech, he shook his head and said, ”no matter how sharp it is, it is only a common weapon. Even if it is forged by meteorite iron outside the sky, it can not be contaminated with dragon blood.

If the so-called real dragon refers to the ancient emperor, it is still possible! ”

The Dragon Blood Sword is OK. I'm afraid the Li family will bleed when they take it out.

But in his eyes, he was not very interested.

Liu Qingcheng didn't think so. Hearing the speech, he said with a smile, ”that's good. If you really cut the emperor or something, it's a sword to cut the emperor. It's very powerful!”

Lin Hao was noncommittal.

Without much argument, he casually said, ”take it if you like. I can't use it anyway!”

Liu Qingcheng stayed directly.

After a long time, he trembled and said, ”you said, you said you wanted to give me the Dragon Blood Sword?”

I can't believe it.

The heart palpitation is severe. I can't tell whether it's moving or excited.

Lin Haoli ignored them. He grabbed a pair of Yuan blue and white plum bottles and said to Bai wanqiu, ”do you want to?”

”Ah?” Bai wanqiu was a little stunned when she suddenly talked to herself.

Back to God, he quickly waved his hand: ”no, this kind of thing must be very valuable...”

Before she finished, the plum vase had been forced into her arms.

At this time, Liu Qingcheng came back.

While returning the sword to the scabbard and holding it happily on his chest, he smiled like a flower and advised, ”you're welcome. Since he gave it to you, take it!

The blue and white porcelain of Jingdezhen in the Yuan Dynasty is the most exquisite in the history of porcelain and represents the highest level in history.

I don't know the value of this pair of plum bottles, but an ordinary yuan blue and white vase is worth millions, so this pair of plum bottles should be worth tens of millions... ”

Tens of millions?

Bai wanqiu shook her hand and gave a ”crash” on the spot. A plum vase fell to the ground and broke to pieces.

Lin Hao took a look and didn't make a sound.

Liu Qingcheng stared and didn't make a sound.

Bai wanqiu opened her mouth and then opened her mouth again. She couldn't say the last word and cried bitterly.

”Annoying!”

Lin Hao's face was not bad. He reached out to grab another plum vase in her hand and threw it casually. He only heard the sound of ”bang Dang”, which was another piece of ground.

Bai wanqiu trembled and immediately stopped crying. Her tears couldn't stop flowing.

”Who are these people?”

”I accidentally fell one, but I deliberately fell the second. Someone else's plum vase has a grudge against you?”

”At least it's worth tens of millions. Can you cherish it a little?”