"Well! The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Compared with the clean clothes, although there is still a smell of sweat, it is barely acceptable." Then he picked up the "treasure knife" and said to Lao Zhi: "Lao Zhi, do you think this knife can be exchanged for a few spars?"

"Huh?" After hearing this, Lao Zhi was a little confused, staring at the beads of his eyes and yelling: "You want to sell the 'treasure knife' that the master gave me?"

Just this roar, as if a grenade exploded above the heads of the two, the woods and flowers around the two of them shook for a while, like a gust of wind blowing, Anzi felt that something hit him hard, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was blood-red.

"Huh?" Lao Zhi sighed softly, hurriedly held it, and apologized for a while, and said: "I'm sorry, Anzi, I~~ I was a little too excited just now, you~~~ You didn't~ Are you okay?"

"Oh my day!" Anzi felt a little out of breath in her chest, cursed, and said, "Lao Zhi, you don't need to be like this even if you are excited, right? ”

"Anko. Lao Zhi's face was full of embarrassment, and he said, "How did I know that you were so weak? I was saying that the 'treasure knife' was given to me by the master, how could I sell it?"

"Lao Zhi!" After a while, Anzi's face finally normalized, his breathing was smooth, and he said in a low voice: "You have to believe me, it's only temporary, at most this knife will come back by itself the day after tomorrow." ”

"Come back by yourself?" Lao Zhi said that he was stunned, but he was not stupid, and said: "I know that the knife is very bad, but no matter how you say it, you can't sell it?"

"What's that for?" Anzi was a little puzzled.

"Just follow me! If you can't get out of his hands for three moves, he won't let me go until I'm pumped up. After that, the old man's tears were about to fall.

The tearful old straight did not let Anzi die. Persuaded: "Lao Zhi, we have been dating for so many years, you should know who I am, I am a mortal, an ordinary person, I can really step on that in this Immortal Cultivation Sect." You have to believe me, I said that this knife will definitely come back in two days at most, really!"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"I want to get some hedrons. Anzi can only tell the truth.

"No, it's such a broken ......," Lao Zhigang said, but was interrupted by Anzi.

"Oh straight, I just want to order a hedron. Somehow, Yasuko's tone became firm.

Speaking of this, the two stared at each other for a while......

"Okay!" said the old man helplessly, "You said that this knife can come back by itself in two days at most." ”

"I promise, if you change the spars, you will be seven and I will be three. Anzi said the proportion of benefits to be distributed.

"I don't want the hedron. Lao Zhi's face was a little unsightly, and he said: "It's useless to ask for it, you take it all, I don't know what you're going to do, but I know that you are not only my junior brother." "I won't say anything about the rest.

Not saying it doesn't mean that Anzi doesn't understand, there is a smile on his face, and he says: "We are brothers, I won't cheat my eldest brother, don't worry." As he spoke, Anzi leaned his mouth together and whispered in his ear for a while.

After listening to Anzi's idea, Lao Zhi's eyes widened, and he said loudly in disbelief: "You said that this 'treasure knife' can ......."

As soon as he said this, he was covered by Anzi and whispered, "You pig! After that, he looked around vigilantly, and then said: "Anyway, do as I say, and ensure that the knife can come back on its own." ”

"But......" Lao Zhi still didn't understand how the sold knife could come back.

"Lao Zhi!" Anzi suddenly said loudly again: "Although this knife was given by the master, there is really no spar in his hand now, so that's it." After saying that, he urged Lao Zhi to hurry up and change his clothes, and then the two of them went to the market......

Twenty minutes later, in a corner of the market, a figure appeared, a big man dressed in tatters, holding a broken knife made of brass, and he did not shout, but poked stupidly. There was also a skinny boy squatting next to him who looked like a young man.

"Yo, isn't this our senior brother?" I have to say that Lao Zhi is still very famous in the eyes of the younger generation of the sect, no, someone came up to talk to him after standing for a while.

"Qi Lian!" Obviously, Lao Zhi knew this person, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"This is the bazaar, what else do you think I can do?" Although Qi Lian said that he looked down on this senior brother, he didn't dare to be too arrogant, but his tone of voice was not very polite, and he glanced at the ------- knife in Lao Zhi's hand as he spoke.

"Want to buy a knife?" said the old man bluntly.

"Your broken knife has been seen by our senior brothers all these years, although the quality is average, but the senior brother has defeated many geniuses in the sect with this knife;

"Hmph!" Lao Zhi snorted coldly and said, "That's good, three hundred spar fragments are priced at a price." ”

The so-called spar fragment is not a spar in essence, hence the name, it is a spar fragment, which is a low-level currency in the immortal cultivation world.

"Big brother. Qi Lian was not surprised by the old straight lion's big mouth, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Everyone is an old man of the sect, who doesn't know anyone?"

Everyone understands the meaning of this sentence, but Li Zhi obviously didn't buy it, and said in a rough voice: "If you don't buy it, please get out of the way." ”

"Senior brother......" Qi Lian still had to speak.

"Lao Zhi!" and Anzi, who was squatting next to Li Zhi, pulled his sleeve. He said in a low voice: "I think it's better to forget it, right? If the master knows that you sold the knife, the consequences will ......."

"What are you afraid of?" Lao Zhi didn't care, and said loudly: "Even if the master knows, he will be looking for trouble with me." ”

"But......" Anzi's face was a little anxious.

"Don't worry!" said with a wave of his hand, "I'll take care of everything." After that, he looked at the few people watching in front of him.

"Senior brother, how can you sell this knife?"

"No, the elder brother is actually selling knives?"

"Senior brother, the little sister likes this knife, let's make a price. ”

"Li Zhi, this knife old man is a little interested. At this moment, suddenly a somewhat old voice broke the noise.

"Fourth Uncle!" Lao Zhi looked at it and shouted.

"Senior nephew!" The man named Fourth Senior Uncle walked in with his sleeves in a chic manner, copied the knife in Lao Zhi's hand, took it in his hand, and couldn't see any expression on his face, and said, "This knife is good." ”

With this sentence, the crowd was in a commotion again, and there were more and more onlookers.

"Fourth Senior Uncle!" Qi Lian hurriedly said at this time: "This knife is the first thing that my nephew took a fancy to." ”

"You haven't even negotiated the price, can't it be considered yours?" This fourth uncle didn't meet like his own nephew.

"But ......," Qi Lian still wanted to argue.

"Alright!" the fourth uncle waved his hand and said, "These are three hundred spar fragments. He put the knife in one of his rings and turned out of the crowd.

"It seems that something happened?" Anzi thought to himself on the side: "But it's nothing, the fourth uncle likes to take advantage of small advantages, yes!"

This person Anzi knows, the fourth uncle's name is Shanlan, and he cultivated in the early stage of becoming a god, and he is loved by others and takes advantage of it. But he likes to raise small animals, but in fact, he is the kind of monster beast that is smaller in size, and he rarely goes out, so that those younger generations who have been taken advantage of can't say it.

But at this time, Lao Zhi looked at the large sparkling spar fragment in his hand, his face turned red, giving people a feeling that he had something to say and was unhappy.

"Hmph!" Qi Lian saw that the two of them had run away, his face was a little ugly, and he snorted and said to himself, "I'll see how that Wufan Elder cleans him up." As he spoke, he called a person on the side and said, "Senior Brother Su, let the wind out." ”

"Don't worry, before sunset today, the entire sect will definitely know. This senior brother named Su arched his hand and was very confident.

Seeing that there was nothing lively to see, the crowd dispersed, but not far away, a person with a small mustache showed a smile that he understood, touched his mustache and whispered to himself: "It's a little interesting." ”

Anzi has always felt strange sometimes, his own sect is called the Sword Sect, and it should be a sect that specializes in playing swords, although in fact the vast majority of swordsmen play swords, but there are still other weapons, such as our senior brother of your sect actually doesn't play swords and swords, so I have to admit that Lao Zhi is still a man with a lot of personality.

Under the urging of Anzi all the way, Lao Zhi took Anzi all the way back to the thatched hut at the foot of Kongwufeng Mountain. But then the two of them were stunned.

Originally, there was a simple bonfire stove in front of the bluestone thatched hut, but now the stove is gone, and it has become a small round stone table and two stone benches, on which two old men with white beards sit.

"I'm going, why are the two of them coming down?" Anzi was dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Lao Zhi was a little flustered, what's the matter? The play in the bazaar was performed by the two of them together, although the joy of success covered the shadow of fear, but as the saying goes, if you rob the road more, you will always meet someone who is more ruthless than you.

As mentioned earlier, Lao Zhi is a rectum, and he can't hold words psychologically, and he must know him best for the Extraordinary Daoist, and the old straight is flustered and the Immortal Daoist can not see it. didn't break it immediately, but asked casually: "Apprentice, where did you go with your junior brother early this morning?"

"Returning to my uncle. Anzi was afraid that the old man would reveal his stuffing, so he grabbed it and replied, "I ...... with the master."

"I'm asking my apprentice, when will it be your turn to speak?" Obviously, the Immortal Daoist didn't give a chance at all, and his tone was heavier.

Anzi knew that since he entered the sect, he wanted to rush with this Wufan Daoist, and he had not dealt with it much for six years, but he didn't panic at all, and just glanced at his master Wuchen Daoren.

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