Chapter 578: Imitation
The obscene little old man has not been a master in the world for ten seconds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Oh, my aunt, what are you going to do, give me back the burden!"
It turned out that Mu Qingqing took advantage of his inattention, took a few steps behind Mu Yun, and used his skill to snatch the burden he was on his back.
After Mu Qingqing snatched the burden, she hid directly behind Li Jie.
"Hehe, Li Jie, you help me block him, I'll take a look at what kind of sword is so magical!"
As she spoke, she began to untie the knot on the burden, and reached for the sword that lay inside. Li Jie was also curious about this sword, so he helped block the obscene little old man who wanted to regain the burden.
"Wow, Li Jie! It's really the sword that the seniors were looking for!"
Mu Qingqing took out the sword that the lewd little old man had hidden just now from his baggage, looked at it a little, and exclaimed.
I saw Mu Qingqing holding an iron sword with no grid in his hand, which was exactly the same as the sword said by the three innate masters in terms of style and specifications.
The obscene little old man smiled bitterly when he saw that Mu had become a boat, and gave up his intention to regain the burden with Li Jie.
"I'll take a look!" Li Jie said to Mu Qingqing.
"Hmm!" Mu Qingqing nodded and handed the sword to Li Jie. After Li Jie took the sword, he frowned, this sword didn't seem to be very heavy, and it was only fifty or sixty pounds that was far from the sword of the Fighter Fighter!
"Little old man, how much is this sword, we want it!"
Mu Qingqing pointed at the sword with both hands and grinned. She doesn't care about the Lord of Destiny. If this sword is the unqualified heavy sword that the three innate predecessors are looking for, then it is definitely necessary to buy it.
After all, grandpa told her that the three innate seniors all issued rich rewards!
"Now that you've seen it, I can't help it, you can buy it if you want, but you have to say it in advance, this is what you want to buy, and what happens at that time is none of my business, and I am not responsible for selling it!"
"How much?" Mu Qingqing pursed her lips.
The lewd little old man stretched out a finger as if you knew the price.
Mu Qingqing looked for it from her body, found a cute cute-shaped purse from the pocket of her lower skirt, took out a hundred yuan and handed it directly to the little old man.
"Isn't it just a hundred dollars!
"Ahem, ahem!"
The little old man was rubbing his hands, looking forward to seeing how much money Mu Qingqing would pay, and when he saw the shiny old man in Mu Qingqing's hand in front of him, he almost didn't choke to death with saliva.
The crowd laughed.
"Little girl, you give too little. Just now, the boss said that he would not sell it if he did not have 10,000 yuan. It's really not worth it with this broken sword!"
"That's right, little girl, seeing that you are only high school students, don't buy it if you don't have so much money!"
The crowd around laughed and then persuaded.
The general decorative iron sword is one or two hundred, and this little old man will ask for 10,000 yuan for a broken sword, which is really a lion's mouth.
"10,000 yuan, I'll give 1,000 at most! No more, little old man, you can't sell it!" Mu Qingqing bargained. Although the Mu family is very rich, the pocket money given to her by the family is only 500 per week. One thousand is already her pocket money for two weeks.
She doesn't have the habit of spending lavishly, except for buying some clothes she likes, she spends almost the same amount as her classmates around her, so most of the money is saved.
Hearing that Mu Qingqing still wanted to buy it, the surrounding people all glanced at Mu Qingqing in surprise.
Let's not talk about why this little girl is so rich, but what kind of sword is this unqualified sword, which makes her willing to buy it for a thousand yuan.
If you buy it back to decorate the town house, a 100-yuan modern craft sword is enough to use.
Could it be that this unqualified sword is really a sword?
"My aunt, isn't this an ordinary sword, you think it's cabbage, how can it be at this price! If you let those people know, you won't be able to pay more than a thousand dollars?" the little old man almost jumped to his feet. How could anyone bargain like this, the price was directly cut to one-tenth.
"Two thousand!" Mu Qingqing raised the price again!
"No, if you really want to buy me for eight thousand!" the little old man still shook his head.
"Two thousand five!" Mu Qingqing wrinkled her nose and raised the price a little more.
"Eight thousand!"
……
The crowd of onlookers around was stunned, this girl really wanted to buy this sword!
"I'll pay 100,000 for this sword!"
At this moment, a loud voice sounded, overpowering the voices of all the onlookers.
"100,000??I heard you right, someone paid 100,000 to buy this sword!"
"What kind of sword is this, so much money to buy it!"
Hearing the bid of 100,000 yuan, the people around were stunned.
When the lewd little old man heard that someone had offered 100,000 yuan, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately gave up bargaining with Mu Qingqing.
"Who, who is bidding for 100,000?"
"It's me!"
Everyone followed the gaze of the voice, and then saw a strong man in a sweatshirt, with strong muscles all over his body, like a fitness instructor, pushed through the crowd and walked in.
Li Jie and the three of them could see at a glance that this was a martial artist.
"As long as you agree, old man, I can use my mobile phone to transfer money immediately!"
The strong man walked up to the obscene little old man and said.
"Okay, I agree, I agree!" the lewd little old man suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes.
"Hey, I came first, why should I sell it to him!" Mu Qingqing said angrily, she had already cut the price to five thousand, but she didn't expect someone to stick a shot and insist on buying this sword.
"Hehe, haven't we reached a deal yet, and naturally the one with the highest price will win!" the lewd little old man said with a smile.
"Yes, this little sister, as long as your price is higher than mine, I can naturally give you the sword!" said the strong man in a deep voice.
"Damn! How can this be!" Mu Qingqing's face showed dissatisfaction. All the pocket money she saved adds up to 100,000, unless it is the Mu family, or Li Ming's hand.
"Li Jie!" Mu Qingqing looked at Li Jie with a pair of bright eyes asking for help.
After Li Jie looked at the sword, he glanced at the little old man who was very excited over there, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of playfulness.
Because what Insight reveals:
"Imitation sword: a modern craft made of materials with high density, with certain sharp properties and a brittle texture!"
"Hehe, Qingqing, let's go, give this sword to this big brother! The little old man wishes you good luck! We are destined to meet again!"
As he spoke, Li Jie handed the sword to the strong man, took Mu Qingqing's hand and walked out of the crowd. The crowd made way for the two of them. They are now paying more attention to the strong man who spent 100,000 yuan to buy the Wujie sword, and want to see if he really buys the sword in the future.
"However, this sword is ......" Mu Qingqing followed behind Li Jie, looking back and hesitating.
Seeing Mu Qingqing's unwilling expression, Li Jie leaned slightly closer to Mu Qingqing's ear and whispered a few words.
"What...... Fake!" Mu Qingqing opened her mouth slightly with a very cute cuteness. She didn't doubt Li Jie's words, because what Li Jie said was false must have a basis.
When Li Jie and Mu Qingqing had just walked out of the crowd. The obscene little old man and the strong man were excitedly making a transfer transaction.
"Click!" the sword the strong man held as he walked made a loud noise, and then it broke. "Bang!" the first half of the sword fell with a crisp sound.
"It's ...... What's going on?" the strong man was stunned and stopped the transfer.
The surrounding onlookers were also a little in a daze, the so-called sword worth 100,000 yuan was inexplicably broken.
"This ...... This ......"
The obscene little old man also widened his eyes, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, how could a good sword be broken?
Then I remembered the weird smile Li Jie gave him just now, and I figured out who was doing it. With his pseudo-innate strength, it was easy to use dark energy to break a sword with a very brittle texture.
"Damn boy, how dare you spoil my good deeds!" the lewd little old man roared.
…… (To be continued.) )