"I didn't expect that it was the Dragon Slaying Sword!" Fang Yuan's mood was so amazed that he had not calmed down yet.

"Hey, I'm leaving."

After a long time, Bao Longtu's voice came, which interrupted Fang Yuan's thoughts and brought him back to reality, realizing that he was still in someone else's house, not a moment of dazedness.

After awakening, Fang Yuan walked over and asked, "How are you buying good things?"

"Okay." Bao Longtu was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Thanks to Mr. Chang's kindness, I endured the pain of giving up my love and fulfilling me."

"It's mainly because Mr. Bao really likes it, not a whim. If the things fall into your hands, they will definitely be carefully kept. Why should I be this evil person?" Mr. Chang smiled. After all, as a professional collector, he is not short of a few things. The circulation and exchange of collections is common, and he has long been indifferent to it.

Besides, he hasn't taken out the real thing to the bottom of the box. The items that are placed for casual visits are definitely not his favorite things. Whether it is given or sold, he will naturally not feel much distressed.

"No matter what, I still have to thank Mr. Chang for his righteousness..." Bao Longtu said goodbye: "We still have something to do, so I won't bother you more."

"So anxious?" Mr. Chang insisted: "It's almost noon, I'll leave after lunch."

"No, let's talk about it if you have the chance." Bao Longtu said politely: "I may come to visit you again, and I will drink and chat with you again, and I will not return without getting drunk..."

After saying goodbye, the three of them went out and drove away under Mr. Chang's gift.

In the car, Bao Longtu smiled: "Mr. Chang really has nothing to say. The dish with such an intact appearance is just a cheap move. It's too shameful."

"Brother Chang is famous for being kind in the circle." Qiu Bi also smiled and said, "Brother Chang often comes from selling things. As long as he likes the other person, it is not a problem to write white strips."

"That's kindness." Bao Longtu smiled softly, then took out a big red envelope and stuffed it into Qiubi's hand: "Be a good person, be kind. Everyone has a scale in their hearts and will not let him suffer."

"This..." Qiu Bi was stunned and hurriedly refused: "Mr. Bao. What are you doing? You can't receive any rewards without any merits..."

"This is the rule. If you hold it, everyone will feel at ease." Bao Longtu was solemn and forced the red envelope into Qiu Bi's pocket. Because sometimes, the broker is not just an intermediary who matches the ropes, but also a guarantor.

Whether it is a buyer or a seller, as long as there is any problem, their first reaction is to find a broker, let the broker solve the problem, or take responsibility and compensate for the losses.

That's why I said that the profession of broker is not so easy to do. You must be accurate in looking at people. You must be vicious and you cannot help others with your own connections casually, so as not to have any problems. You will definitely not be able to survive in this circle.

Qiu Bi earned hard money and there were some risks, so after he refused, he accepted it with "shame" and then he wanted to say a few words of gratitude, but suddenly he heard the car click and stopped suddenly.

When the emergency brakes were made, everyone naturally swayed. Fortunately, they wore their seat belts, so there was no accident. However, it was definitely not very good to have a tightening of their body by the seat belt. Anyway, Bao Longtu bared his teeth in pain and complained: "I said, it's great, what car do you brake?"

"It seems like I saw an acquaintance..." Fang Yuan smiled embarrassedly and pointed: "Look, is that the chairman of Tang Wang Group?"

"What?" Bao Longtu took the opportunity to look and saw a group of people standing on the hill not far away, pointing at the bottom, with a bit of a swaying sound.

Bao Longtu squinted his eyes and said in a daze: "Can you see clearly because you are so far away?"

"... guessed." Fang Yuan said casually: "That land is the location of the property. Except for the people from Tangwang Group, who is interested in coming to conduct on-site inspections?"

"That's true." Bao Longtu agreed deeply.

"...Forget it, go back." Fang Yuan restarted the car and slowly left. His eyes did not leave the hill until he could not see it. He then withdrew his gaze and focused on driving.

Not long after, the car returned to Xi'an City, and Qiu Bi also got off the car with a tactful excuse. After a while, the two returned to the hotel and happened to have lunch.

The two of them ordered a small private room and ordered a table of delicious food to eat and drink.

"Enjoy." Bao Longtu was half full, and his speed slowed down. He looked up and asked, "By the way, do you know the origin of that thing?"

"Yeah." Fang Yuan nodded slightly, took out the thing, and put it on the table: "I was not wrong before, this is a magic weapon, a very special magic weapon."

"How special?" Bao Longtu said curiously: "Very awesome?"

"It's really amazing, very, very powerful." Fang Yuan sighed lightly: "It's no problem to use it well, kill the dragon and break the veins."

"What?" Bao Longtu was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"This is the Dragon Slaying Sword." Fang Yuan explained: "Mr. Gu Yue said before, do you still remember?"

"Dragon-Slaying Sword..." Bao Longtu stopped and said in surprise: "It's the kind of dangerous magic weapon that breaks the dragon veins and breaks the king's energy?"

"**Never leave ten." Fang Yuan's expression was a bit serious: "The blade also carries some dragon energy, and there are some corrosive forces. The two auras intertwined, canceled, and conflicted with each other, so the aura fluctuations occurred, sometimes appearing and sometimes weak, sometimes strong and sometimes weak."

"...No wonder." Bao Longtu reacted and suddenly realized, "No wonder when you asked Mr. Chang about the origin of this thing just now, he stammered and vague, and couldn't understand it."

"It seems that this thing, and the one from the exhibition yesterday, should be a cultural relic unearthed from the ground." Bao Longtu guessed: "Maybe it was the income from tomb robbery. After several changes of hands, it fell into the hands of different people."

Bao Longtu heard from Mr. Gu Yue that he naturally knew the background of the Dragon Slaying Sword. It is a vicious magic weapon, specially used to destroy the aura of the dragon vein, and is usually buried deep under the ground. It is because it is buried underground and is eroded by mud for many years that the Dragon Slaying Sword becomes rusty and rotten.

Of course, things buried deep underground also need to be excavated before they can see the light of day again. In the Guanzhong area, there are many famous tombs of emperors, generals and ministers, so they are naturally the first choice for tomb robbers.

From ancient times to the present, no one of the tombs has been stolen, and no one of them has been spared. In this case, it is not uncommon to dig out some dragon-slaying swords. After all, in order to maintain their own rule and prevent the emergence of anti-king bandits, ancient dynasties have been attacked by some underground Feng Shui treasures.

"However, Feng Shui's technique of aversion to victory can never be on the big table, nor can it stop the trend of history. Every dynasty has exhausted its energy, and it is inevitable to change dynasties and no one can save it."

Fang Yuan commented: "It is ridiculous to pin your hopes on Feng Shui."

"That's right." Bao Longtu nodded repeatedly: "Qin Shihuang did something like this, but the Qin Dynasty died in the second generation and was overthrown by Xiang Yu. Emperor Chongzhen did it, and Li Zicheng broke the capital likewise. Emperor Qing Dynasty also did it, and Hong Xiuquan still occupied Nanjing and seized half of the country..."

"It's very right." Fang Yuan praised: "It's not bad, you've made progress."

"Nonsense." Bao Longtu rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not illiterate, okay who knows how to read books?"

"You can naturally see this kind of legendary story." Fang Yuan exposes it: "You dare to say that you have read those Feng Shui Yizhi knowledge seriously?"

"Of course I read it seriously, but I really can't understand it. What can I do?" Bao Longtu's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and admitted openly: "Those knowledge are too complicated, and I feel dizzy and want to sleep..."

Fang Yuancai wanted to take the opportunity to joke, but suddenly he heard a click, the private room door opened, and he came uninvited.

"Who...Huh? Master Liu." Bao Longtu was stunned, a little surprised.

Fang Yuan blinked his eyes, and despite some surprise, he still stood up to greet him: "Master Liu, it's been a long time since I saw you. From all over the world, I didn't expect to meet an old friend here."

"Didn't you see it just now?" The visitor smiled slightly. He looked in his forties, wearing a cloth shirt and shoes, and his whole body was filled with a sense of ecstasy. He was the descendant of the Liu family in Qingtian, Liu Chuan.

Fang Yuan blinked again and then smiled and said, "It was Master Liu just now. I thought I had read it wrong."

"That's right, it's me." Liu Chuan pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly asked, "Master Fang, don't you find it strange?"

"What's strange?" Fang Yuan asked back.

"I came to Xi'an so by chance, and took over the errands that Master Fang said he could not do, don't you find it strange?" Liu Chuan smiled, but there was no smile on his face, and his eyes were even more sharp as a knife.

When Fang Yuan heard this, he immediately understood and couldn't help but sigh, "Master Liu, why bother?"

"Master Fang, you still haven't changed." Liu Chuan shook his head gently: "After experiencing so many things, you are still like this, not a pure Feng Shui master."

"What do you mean?" Fang Yuan asked, a little puzzled.

"If you are a pure Feng Shui master, you should understand that a true Feng Shui master is not only fighting with the sky, but also fighting with people." Liu Chuan said in a solemn voice: "It is not to fight for a breath, but to sharpen the heart of Tao."

"Dao Xin?" Fang Yuan looked confused.

"Yes, the heart to seek the Tao." Liu Chuan sighed, "Master Fang, to be honest, your strength is very powerful, but unfortunately, you don't have the heart to seek the Tao, and you are destined to be a whetstone. Defeat you, my heart to Tao will definitely become purer. Master Fang, I'm sorry, if you don't fight, I'll fight!"

While speaking, Liu Chuan turned around and left.

"He still holds a grudge against you for winning him?" Bao Longtu was stunned for a while, then frowned and said, "After half a year, he still holds a grudge. You're too stingy. By the way, where did you see him just now? I didn't notice..."
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