Jing Feng happily went down the mountain, although he was seriously injured, but it couldn't dispel his excitement in the slightest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Jingfeng walked all the way, running to his house as much as he could, he was afraid that others would snatch the sword when they saw it, although the villagers were simple and would never touch other people's things, but the stingy Jingfeng was still so careful, as if he was a thief.

Fortunately, the villagers were busy with spring planting, and there were few people on the road, even if someone saw it, it would not be strange, because Jingfeng often picked up the so-called treasures outside and brought them back to the village, which was actually a rag, which made everyone happy. Before Jing Feng arrived at the house, he shouted outside the house: "Sister, come out quickly, I have picked up the baby." "My sister Jingyue was weaving cloth in the house, and when she heard her brother's shout, she hurried out. Jing Yue didn't hear what Jing Feng shouted at all, because she was frightened by Jing Feng's appearance - Jing Feng had blood stains on his body and his clothes were in tatters, Jing Yue hurriedly asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?" Tell me quickly. I'll help you hit him. As he spoke, he pounced on Jing Feng.

Jing Feng wanted to tell what happened, so that his sister would be happy to know that he had got the treasure, but when he heard his sister say this, he knew that his sister was too worried about herself, and she was afraid that she would be sad, so she pretended to be relaxed and said: "Oh, sister, it's okay, it's okay, I accidentally fell down while chopping wood." That's it. Jing Feng laughed a few times, then secretly glanced at Jing Yue, and saw that he didn't notice his weakness, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he didn't even dare to say anything about the sword. Jing Feng knew that his sister was very careful, and her heart was a little scary. The reason why I didn't notice it this time is that I care too much about myself, and if I care, I will be chaotic. Otherwise, how could he not ask where the sword in his hand came from? It is impossible to imagine how he would be covered in blood after falling. Sure enough, Jing Yue just said distressedly: "Brother, be careful in the future, don't hurt yourself." The body matters. Jing Feng replied warmly: "Well, it's okay, my brother will pay attention." Jing Feng was very moved, his parents died, he grew up, he and his sister depended on each other, and he suffered from the eyes and ridicule of others, only his sister cared so much about himself. Jing Feng secretly made up his mind that after waiting for a few days to heal from his injuries, he would go to the city to sell the sword, earn a good price, and treat his sister well.

Cheongju Castle is a well-known big city, there are many merchants walking north and south in the city, and in order to facilitate trading, a special area is specially set up, and the exchange is to pay money. But Jingfeng is not entangled, and I am trying to use some method to get in, but today I may be surprisingly lucky, and there is no steward at the entrance. Jing Feng glanced around a few times and sneaked in.

Jing Feng brought in with a sword wrapped in cloth and walked around, hoping to find a buyer who could start. The buyer didn't find a few, but he was attracted by all the strange things sold inside. This thousand-year-old turtle, that 10,000-year-old turtle, increases its lifespan by 500 years, and that strange place produces a divine tree that can make people practice and multiply the effect, and so on, and so on, there are countless magical things. The scenery is like a countryman who enters the city for the first time and is curious about everything he sees, and he can't walk.

Jing Feng looked back at the curious treasures he saw as he walked, and didn't pay attention to the few people walking in front of him. I only heard a "poof" sound and bumped into it. "Who dares to hit us, don't want to live?" shouted the leader. Jing Feng knew that it was not good as soon as he bumped into someone, so he hurriedly whispered and said with a smile: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I've seen too many things I haven't seen for the first time, so I didn't pay attention to the road brothers with this curiosity, I'm really sorry." "What? your first time?" heard a monkey-faced, pointy-mouthed kid with the tip of his ear. "Boy, look at your face, did you just come and didn't pay the money?" the monkey-faced and sharp-mouthed kid shouted sternly. Jing Feng secretly complained when he heard it.

The other people around them shook their heads secretly when they heard this, knowing what was going to happen, and they were angry in their hearts, but they couldn't do anything in other people's territory. It turned out that this exchange was opened by the Huang family, a well-known and wealthy family in Cheongju City, and if you want to enter the exchange, you must pay a fee first. The exchange is divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower. The upper floor is all the place where dignitaries buy and sell, and all the good things they want are in it; the middle floor is where rare items are sold after being identified by special experts from the exchange; and the bottom floor is the place where little people like Jingfeng need to buy and sell, where they can buy what they need or sell what they don't need as long as they pay a fee. However, Jingfeng didn't know this, thinking that he could trade casually when he came in. And these people are the deacons of the Huang family faction here, managing the trivial affairs of the third layer. These people are the lowest level of caretakers, they don't have the ability and the courage to find trouble with the people in the middle and second layers, bully the people in the third layer are lowly, they are rampant here, they bully the people in the third layer casually, and almost all the people here have been bullied, so these people who hate them gritted their teeth. This doesn't look at Jing Feng, a rookie, and bullies him specifically. "Boy, you said you were here for the first time, show me the proof of your transaction. Monkey Face asked triumphantly. Jing Feng actually wanted to pay the money, but the problem was that he was not entangled at all, so he sneaked in. Before he could trade anything, he was caught by the deacon of the Huang family. Jing Feng, who was bitter, deliberately fumbled around his body and pretended to find his own credentials, hoping to delay time and find some way to get out of here. "You didn't sneak in, did you. A man who looked like a pipe head in front of Monkey Face asked.

Jing Feng squinted, then rolled his eyes, and hurriedly said with a smile: "A few big brothers, it's funny, how dare I not pay the fee, little brother? When I sell this sword, I'll pay the money, okay? Please forgive me, my brother, and I will be grateful. As he spoke, he took the sword and pointed it to a few people. "A few big brothers, look, this is a peerless sword, I ......" "What? No money to pay the money?" As soon as the head of the Huang family's deacon came in as soon as he heard that Jing Feng had not paid the payment, Jing Feng couldn't help but say, "Brother call me, I don't believe that there is no money, who doesn't bring money when going out in this era." Give me money, and you must give it out. "Oh, stop fighting, I have a sword to mortgage the part of the gold. Jing Feng was beaten on the head, bleeding and painful, so he had no choice but to draw his sword and shouted. The steward glanced at the sword, and saw that the sword was dim and irrelevant, like a broken sword that had just been dug out of the earth. "Is this a sword? I don't have money and cheat people, my brothers beat me up this uninteresting guy, I hate liars the most in my life, see if he dares to deceive people in the future. ”

"Hey, hey......" Jing Feng was beaten anxiously: "A few big brothers, this is really a sword, I went up the mountain to chop wood a few days ago and met ...... , just rely on this sword......" Jing Feng was beaten to his head before he could say anything.

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