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Chapter 6: The Sword of Crouching Tiger

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    Treasure Pavilion, the fifth floor of the cabinet.

    "This is where I usually live, you can sit wherever you want!"

    Yan Lao led Xiao Yi into the house, seeing Xiao Yi looking at the collections around him, with a smug expression on his face, he said with a smile, "Little brother, do my collections catch your eye?"

    Xiao Yi nodded: "They are all rare treasures!"

    "That's natural, it's the painstaking effort of most of my life!"

    Elder Yan took out ten banknotes with a denomination of 10,000 and handed them to Xiao Yi, "Here are one hundred thousand taels of silver, and they are all banknotes of Tianqing Bank, order them!"

    The Tianqing Silver Bank is the property of the royal family of the Azure King. You can go to the Tianqing Silver Bank to exchange cash, or you can use it directly!

    Xiao Yi didn't really go to count, and put the bank notes in his arms.

    This made Yan Lao show a look of satisfaction, carefully put the statue on the cabinet, and said: "Little brother, don't you know your name yet?"

    "Xiao Yi!"

    "Xiao Yi? Are you that good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Fang family?"

    A look of surprise flashed across Yan Lao's face, and he said quickly, "I'm sorry"

    Xiao Yi shrugged: "No problem!"

    Old Yan was secretly surprised. It was rumored that Fang Qingzhu, the heavenly daughter of the Fang family, married a good-for-nothing son-in-law. As a result, Fang Qingzhu had his dantian deposed, and even lost his position as the heir to the head of the family.

    But looking at Xiao Yi in front of him, he really couldn't connect the two.

    However, Xiao Yi himself didn't say anything, and Yan Lao would not be boring himself, so he changed the subject without a trace: "Xiao Yi, I have many peerless treasures here, are you interested in taking a look?"

    "It's an honor!" Xiao Yi said.

    Yan Lao immediately led Xiao Yi to appreciate his collection.

    I have to admit that Yan Lao's collection is indeed rich, and there are many rare treasures among them.

    The value of these collections alone is probably no less than the property of any of the four major families.

    "Xiao Yi, come here!"

    Yan Lao pointed to the gold-rimmed picture scroll on the wall, with a bewildered smile on his face.

    Xiao Yi glanced at it, and it was a picture of autumn frost and wind and rain: "The brush is thick and vigorous, and the brush is smooth, easy to draw."

    Yan Lao looked at Xiao Yi's eyes with more and more approval, and said quite proudly, "Brother Xiao Yi has good eyesight, this painting is the authentic work of Tang Pu, and among my collections, this painting is enough to  Ranked among the top ten, there was a prince who offered 800,000 taels of silver, and I was not willing to give it up!"

    Complacent old Yan found that Xiao Yi frowned, staring at the painting closely, as if he had discovered something wrong.

    Yan Lao asked suspiciously: "What? Is there something wrong with this painting?"

    Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "The painting is weird!"

    "Weird?"

    Yan Lao called Xiao Yi to stop, frowned and said, "Xiao Yi, you mean this painting is fake? It's impossible, besides me, there are several other old fellows who have authenticated it, and this is definitely Tang Pu's authentic work!  "

    "The painting is real, but the author may be someone else!" Xiao Yi said.

    "Where did the brat come from, and dare to comment on the teacher's collection? I think you are just sensationalizing"

    At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

    I saw a tall and graceful woman in a fiery red cheongsam, with black hair fluttering behind her, appearing behind the two of them.  She bowed respectfully to Old Yan, and greeted, "Teacher, this disciple came in when he saw the door was open!"

    "No problem!"

    Yan Lao waved his hand and introduced, "Xiao Yi, this is my disciple Lin Bingxin. Bing Xin, this is Xiao Yi!"

    Xiao Yi nodded: "Hello!"

    "I feel bad!"

    But Lin Bingxin looked at Xiao Yi indifferently, her eyes were full of disgust, "My teacher has studied Tang Pu's paintings for decades, and if anyone in the Sky Blue Kingdom is the most familiar with Tang Pu's works, he will take the second place."  Absolutely no one dares to be number one. I don¡¯t know where you got the courage to dare to say that there is something wrong with the authentic works of Tang Pu in my teacher¡¯s collection!¡±

    "Nonsense!"

    Yan Lao glared at Bing Xin, and looked at Xiao Yi solemnly, "Little brother Xiao Yi, but this painting is my favorite treasure. You just said that it is not Tang Pu's painting? Is there any basis?  "

    Lin Bingxin raised her chin slightly like a proud swan: "The teacher is right, if you can tell you that you are ugly, I, Lin Bingxin, will obey you!"

    Xiao Yi glanced at her, and said lightly: "Whether you accept it or not, does it have anything to do with me?"

    "you¡­Old-fashioned eyes.

    "No way!"

    Yan Lao shook his head hastily. If it was just an accident that Xiao Yi saw through the picture of the Fuhu Sword when he identified the Jinyao Shiling before, but now, Bian has been completely convinced, preaching the word with his voice, and comprehended a third-grade advanced sword art in half a stick of writing time.  , Such methods are definitely not available to ordinary people!

    Xiao Yi can definitely bear this kneeling!

    If he can learn from his teacher, Yan Mingli will definitely be able to climb new heights!

    However, Xiao Yi refused to accept apprentices, so Yan Lao could only say: "I can't force you if you don't want to accept apprentices, but it is absolutely impossible to talk about friendship among peers. How about this, from now on I will call you Young Master Xiao in front of outsiders  , if there are no outsiders to call you a teacher, do you think it is so good?"

    "whatever!"

    Xiao Yi waved his hand and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first!"

    "Teacher, go slowly!" Yan Lao said respectfully.

    The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, and when he passed by Lin Bingxin he smiled slightly: "My dear niece, uncle, I'm going first!"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Lin Bing was flushed with anger, her cheeks were bulging, and she looked at Old Yan angrily, "Teacher, look at him taking advantage of me"

    "Taking advantage of you? Good boy, teacher, I wish I could be his nephew!" Old Yan joked with a wry smile.

    Lin Bingxin was stunned: "Teacher, why do you value him so much? He is just lucky"

    "Good luck? If you're lucky, you can see the spirit of gold and stone within a day? If you're lucky, you can see the mystery of this tiger sword diagram? Can you also let me master a third-grade advanced sword art within half a stick of incense?"

    Lin Bingxin was taken aback by Yan Lao's words. Hearing this, Xiao Yi seemed to be really powerful!

    "Everyone says Xiao Tianjiao, the eldest son of the Xiao family, is the reincarnation of a real dragon. Although I have never met Xiao Tianjiao, the second young master of the Xiao family is absolutely extraordinary. People in the world have poor eyesight!"

    Elder Yan took a deep breath, his cloudy eyes gleamed with wisdom, and looked at Lin Bingxin, "Bingxin, go and prepare a congratulatory gift. Tomorrow, I'm going to Fang's house!" (Remember this website URL:  www.hlnovel.com
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