Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Chapter 53 The so-called fate

At the entrance of Sui Xin store, the golden carriage was still parked there with no intention of leaving.

After stopping for a long time, the gazes on them gradually became less and less. Everyone was going about their own business. Although they were curious about the golden carriage, they had no further meaning.

After a long time, the door of the golden carriage was gently pushed open from the inside, and then a person emerged from inside.

Her long red hair fell gently from her body, and her dark green robe was worn neatly on her body. The clothes fit her perfectly, and her belt tied her lean waist, making her look cold and inaccessible.

Coming from the carriage in the east, he gently patted the red horse's head and whispered something, causing the horse to neigh.

Not surprisingly, the man's face was wearing a black mask, as if he didn't want them to see his face or know his identity.

Bu Nao, coming from the east in such a ostentatious carriage, but he didn't want people to see his face. He was both high-profile and low-key, which made people confused for a while.

Outside the high-end VIP room at the auction house, Yu Qingqian was teasing Peggy.

The auction has passed halfway, and when it comes to the eighth lot, the auction hall is filled with shouts of bids and the sound of the auction hammer hammering down, making the entire auction house extremely lively.

"Quick--" There was a knock at the door of the private room, and then a sentence was heard from outside: "Guest, I'm very sorry to bother you. The high-end VIP room in their auction is no longer available. Wei Yingbin wanted to

Are you willing to share a room with you? Of course in return, they will give you a 30% discount on the auction item."

Room sharing?

Yu Qingqian frowned slightly. She had agreed to be the most senior VIP and wanted to share a room with her. Could it be that Wei Yibin had some special status that made them come to lobby despite the risk of offending her?

Wow, she doesn't mind that much. After all, I gave her a 30% discount. If you find something you like, it's also a good deal.

"Come in, he agreed to share a private room with Wei Eunke temporarily." Yu Qingqian raised her voice a little louder so that people outside the room could hear, and then picked up Peggy who was lying on the table to prevent others from hearing it.

One person brings inconvenience.

The private room door opened, the waiter explained something, bowed to invite the man in, and then gently closed the door.

The person who came had red hair and dark green robes, a slender figure and wore a mask. You couldn't see his face, but you could feel his nobility.

Yu Qingqian's first reaction was that he looked familiar. His red hair and clothes were similar to the young master Qing Ling she met a few days ago.

She nodded and greeted him without much communication. After all, two strangers each had their own precautions.

The man walked to the chair on the right side of Yu Qingqian and walked eastward. He gently put his legs on the armrest and looked at Yu Qingqian.

Yu Qingqian felt his gaze and turned her head to look at him in confusion, only to meet a pair of deep and familiar eyes.

Yu Qingqian: "." More like, exactly like Qing Ling.

"Am I okay?" Yu Qingqian asked tentatively, her voice thin, and the system interpreted it as the sound of Yu Qingqian's illness. "What's the matter?"

The man chuckled, his voice clear and bright, "Miss Qingqian, long time no see." He took off his mask, revealing a face that could be called a miraculous workmanship.

Yu Qingqian:!!!

It's true, it's normal for him. With his clothes and red hair, he has a faint fragrance coming from him. She doesn't know anyone like him.

Seeing an acquaintance, Yu Qingqian also let go of her guard a little and showed a relaxed smile.

"It turns out that Mr. Qingling, he is wondering who wants to share a private room with him. Mr. Qingling is also here to participate in the auction. Is there anything he is interested in?" Yu Qingqian took advantage of the opportunity to look for it.

A topic was raised, and the atmosphere between the two became more and more lively.

Qing Ling smiled slightly, "Sorry to bother Miss Qing Qian, there is indeed an item that he is interested in. It will be auctioned later, so he came late, but he didn't want to have a private room."

Yu Qingqian nodded and thought to herself, it seems that Qing Ling is quite rich, and the treatment of the highest-level VIPs is even better.

"Haha, it's okay. He just looks around and takes pictures when he sees something he likes. If he doesn't have it, it's okay not to take a picture."

She replied like that, but she didn't think so in her heart. I would like to take a photo of something and take it back. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the 30% discount given by the store?

Qing Ling nodded and said no more.

It was considered the second meeting between the two of them, and it was considered fate. Moreover, he couldn't afford to be hostile to Yu Qingqian, so he would be a little happy to see her again.

The two of them were not familiar with each other, so it was difficult for them to express themselves.

"Come here from the east, here is their penultimate lot, the Mirror of Lutuo! The Mirror of Lutuo, as the name suggests, is a mirror. It is said that it has the effect of traveling through time and space, but it has not been truly confirmed until the Ming Dynasty. The starting price

,1000 gold soul coins!”

The auctioneer introduced, the booth was there, the light was shining on the mirror, it was a little blurry and a little old, it really felt like it had spanned many years.

Yu Qingqian got interested in that thing, traveling through time and space. Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, people can’t help but explore it. After all, she is a living example of traveling through time and space.

Just when she was about to raise a sign to ask for a bid, Qing Ling next to her raised her sign first.

"5,000 gold soul coins! The VIP in the high-end VIP room on the third floor bids 5,000 gold soul coins!"

Yu Qingqian was a little surprised. Come to think of it, Qing Ling must have come here for that thing. Oh, if you bid such a high price from the beginning, don't you want someone to compete with him?

"5000 gold soul coins once! 5000"

"Ten thousand gold soul coins!" Another voice interrupted the auctioneer's voice, directly raising the price to ten thousand gold soul coins.

Tsk tsk, Yu Qingqian couldn't help but click her tongue, the money just flowed out like running water. Is it really a competition between rich people?

"Twenty thousand gold soul coins!" Qing Ling bid again, and the price doubled. It seemed that he was bound to win the wrong thing.

In this case, she didn't want to give up. Firstly, the price was too high, and she didn't have to ask for it; secondly, she had to give up to Qingling, who made him so handsome?

Alas, Yu Qingqian shook her head, watching the two people bidding constantly raising the price.

"100,000 gold soul coins! The VIP in the No. 1 Premium VIP Room bids 100,000 gold soul coins again! Are you very interested in increasing the price?"

VIP room No. 1 was the private room where Yu Qingqian was. After Qing Ling made the bid, the person in the VIP room didn't bid again, so the situation fell into Qing Ling's lap.

"100,000 gold soul coins three times, deal done!"

In a moment, the Lutuo Mirror was delivered to the private room.

Qing Ling picked up the mirror and rubbed it, looked at it carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction.

The so-called Lutuo Mirror is copper-green in color, with a smooth mirror surface and exquisite carvings on the back.

"Master Qingling, is there anything special about that mirror? You saw me being so persistent just now, and you were a little curious."

Qing Ling handed the mirror to Yu Qingqian. I looked at my appearance in the mirror. Is it different?

Yu Qingqian took it as instructed, took a photo of it in front of her, and saw a swollen face like a fat man herself.

She blinked uncertainly, looking in the mirror?

--small theater

Yu Qingqian: Qingling, why should I buy a mirror?

Qing Ling: He likes to look in the mirror.

Yu Qingqian:???

(End of chapter)