Chapter 428: Cold Iron Dagger

Saying that, Lin Yimeng stretched out a hand and pulled Sun Ying to the side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yimeng's level is six, and his strength is naturally not comparable to Sun Ying's level three

"Eh~" Before Sun Ying could react, she stumbled, exclaimed, and was easily pulled forward.

After reacting, Sun Ying immediately glanced back at Li Jie and Mu Qingqing, and simply followed Lin Yimeng's strength, moving slightly, intending to leave this place.

The purpose of her coming here was to faintly want to see Li Jie, but what she saw was not the scene she wanted to see, and she wanted to leave this sad place.

On the narrow path between the stalls, many warriors come and go, and the unique fortitude and special momentum of the warriors permeate the road, accompanied by the two shuttling through the crowd, the figures and breath of Sun Ying and Lin Yimeng are about to be covered and covered.

And the middle-aged stall owner before the stall watched Lin Yimeng, the "little devil", leave, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Jie stood in place, looked up at the martial artists coming and going in front of him, Sun Ying and Lin Yimeng, who were about to disappear into the crowd, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this Lin Yimeng was a little similar to Mu Qingqing, and liked to pull others away.

"Let's go shopping with Sun Ying and the others!" Li Jie turned his head and looked at Mu Qingqing beside him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Qingqing also looked at Sun Ying and Lin Yimeng, who were about to disappear, through the crowd of martial artists, and looked at Li Jie's smiling side face with bright eyes, showing a trace of hesitation on his pretty face.

Half-loud, her silver teeth strained slightly, bit her lip, and nodded.

"Well, let's go!"

Li Jie was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Mu Qingqing a little strangely, he obviously noticed that Mu Qingqing seemed to be a little unhappy.

It stands to reason that it seems normal for them to hang out together as members of the same competition.

If you're jealous......

He and Sun Ying just said a word!

However, Li Jie didn't dwell on it for too long, and with Mu Qingqing, within a few steps, he caught up with Sun Ying and Lin Yimeng.

At this time, Mu Qingqing also let go of Li Jie's arm, and did not hold it all the time, returning to the usual way everyone was together.

At this time, night had officially fallen, and the eyes fell on the outside of the square, and the black hole was pitch black. Compared to the darkness outside, the square is brightly lit. There are more warriors coming and going, if it was lively before, now it can be called hot, the four of them walk together, on the path, it seems a little crowded.

The shouts of the warriors and the sound of bargaining are endless. Because the proportion of martial artists in the male ratio occupies an absolute advantage, Li Jie has also seen many martial artists with superb bargaining ability at this time.

For example, not far away, an old martial artist cut a book of martial arts basic mental methods from fifty yuan to ten yuan before he left satisfied, and the inexplicable stall owner suddenly realized when he was bought the cheats, and he jumped to his feet angrily.

This situation made Li Jie deeply doubt whether he had lost money by buying Taijiquan at 48 before! Maybe he could buy it at a cheaper price by cutting the price.

At this time, Sun Ying, Mu Qingqing, and Lin Yimeng also stopped around from time to time to browse these things that were not related to the city.

Li Jie's eyes looked at the things around him from time to time, and if he saw something strange, he would throw an insight from time to time.

The level of insight is already advanced, and there is really nothing that Li Jie can't see a trace of fame.

While Li Jie was casually watching, Sun Ying picked up a black dagger from a stall. The length of the dagger is about the size of an adult's palm, the color is dark black, faintly revealing red light, the dagger body and handle are carved with ancient patterns, and there are blood grooves on the blade, even in the dark night, it seems to flash a blood light, which also makes the heart chill.

Sun Ying seemed to like it very much, and waved it a few times in love, and crossed a few blood-colored phantoms in the dark night, which was also very comfortable.

The stall owner was an old beggar dressed in tattered patches, covered in dirt and emitting this unpleasant smell all over his body, which made many people stay away from him before they saw the things on his stall. However, his tiger eyes faintly projected a fine light, so that many observant warriors did not dare to underestimate this old beggar.

Originally, the old beggar sat in front of the stall, half-squinting, ignoring the warriors browsing in his stall. However, when he saw Sun Ying wielding a dagger, his eyes lit up, and a trace of light shone from the tiger's eyes.

"This little girl is very skilled! At such a young age, she has cultivated her internal skills to the point of lifting weights!" the old beggar exclaimed. His voice was full of breath, as thick as an urn. "This dagger is made of hundred-year-old dark iron, weighing twenty catties, although it can't be sharpened like clay, but when it comes to cultivating foreign martial arts, it can be easily broken under the blessing of strength. ”

"Hundred-year-old Xuantie!?" Many martial artists around the booth heard this, and their faces showed a look of amazement.

Most of the dark iron is found in cold pools and deep seas, which are not within the reach of humans, that is, rare. The things made of dark iron are also extremely hard and heavy, and if they are made properly, they can completely reach the point of sharpening iron like clay.

"The color is dark black, faintly revealing red light, yes, this is the characteristic of Xuantie!" The knowledgeable martial artist looked at the dagger in Sun Ying's hand, and also muttered, his face flashed with a trace of intention, obviously he was also very interested in this dagger.

Sun Ying played with the Xuantie dagger in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. She was already good at using daggers, but after her strength increased, the previous daggers became uneasy, and she never found a suitable weapon, and the weight of this dagger just matched her current strength.

"Dare to ask this old man, how can this dagger be sold?" Sun Ying looked at the dagger and asked softly.

"The price is 100,000 RMB, or a high-level boxing cheats that I am satisfied with!" the old beggar smiled slightly.

When the warriors in the booth heard this, they were immediately stunned.

"It's so expensive! Even if it's a hundred-year-old black iron, how many materials can a small dagger have, it's completely outrageously expensive. Beggar you are poor and crazy......" A warrior sighed, and then he saw the old beggar staring at him, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he glared angrily, and suddenly stopped talking and smiled.

Children, old people, monks, and beggars can't be messed with, the more strangely dressed people in the martial arts world, the more they can't be messed with, and the old beggar in front of him is not only dressed strangely, but also a beggar, even if he has no knowledge, he knows that it is not easy to mess with.

What's more, the old beggar's tiger eyes flashed from time to time with a frightening light, which was completely characteristic of a master.

"So expensive......"

Sun Yingdai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her small mouth opened slightly, obviously she didn't expect this dagger to be so expensive. Although she is not very short of money, it is also astronomical. And according to the old beggar, the boxing method that can be compared with the price of 100,000 yuan is not an ordinary boxing method. She didn't have either of the two conditions. (To be continued.) )