As soon as the words fell, I saw a tall and thin man walking slowly in the direction of the shop.

This person's face was a little pockmarked, his eyes were a little hot, staring at the meteorite black knife in Shi Mu's hand, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

Shi Mu frowned, snorted lightly, raised one hand, and the meteorite black knife silently returned to its sheath.

The thin and tall man's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at Shi Mu with an unkind gaze.

"It turned out that Senior Brother Zuo was here, welcome!" Zhao Ping was also a thoughtful person, and felt that the atmosphere was awkward, so he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

The tall and thin man ignored Zhao Ping, his gaze once again turned from Shi Mu to the black knife in his hand that had been sheathed, and the look of greed in his eyes flashed.

"How did the senior brother come to this backyard, please come to the front hall to serve tea, what a coincidence, the younger brother just got a few boxes of the best Wufeng in his hand, just let the senior brother give a taste. Zhao Ping, who was familiar with the temperament of the person in front of him, was nervous, and said with a busy face.

"Dabi is approaching, I came to your shop to buy a weapon that fits my heart, and the guy in the store told me that you are here, so I came over. Why, are you going to drive me away?" said the tall and thin man lightly, his voice hoarse and a little arrogant.

"Where, where! Senior Brother Zuo and other distinguished guests are willing to come to the shop, Zhao naturally ......" Zhao Ping hurriedly smiled.

"I just looked around your shop, and there was nothing to look at. But this knife looks quite eye-catching, is it just recently created by Senior Brother Zhao?" The tall and thin man directly interrupted Zhao Ping's words, pointed at the meteorite black knife in Shi Mu's hand, and said.

Shi Mu's eyes narrowed slightly.

This tall and thin man knew at a glance that he was an old disciple, and he was not wearing the disciple uniform of the Black Demon Sect, so he couldn't tell what level of disciple he was.

"Senior Brother Zuo misunderstood, it was Senior Brother Shi's saber, not my small shop. Zhao Ping's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly explained.

When the tall and thin man heard this, his brows furrowed.

"Senior Brother Zhao, thank you for today's matter, I just let you spend two spirit stones, and after two ****, I will send it over with the honorarium, and I will leave today. Shi Mu didn't look at the tall and thin man, greeted Zhao Ping, and prepared to walk towards the sidelines.

"Wait a minute!"

Before Zhao Ping could speak, the tall and thin man's figure shook, blocking the entrance to the training ground.

"What's the matter with this senior brother?" Shi Mu's face was expressionless, and his voice sank.

"Haven't asked for the name of the teacher yet?" the tall and thin man laughed, but the laughter was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Shi Mu. Shi Mu said in a cold tone.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Shi, depending on your age, you should be a new disciple. The tall and thin man's face moved, he seemed to have heard the name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"So what?"

The person in front of him was obviously coveting the Meteorite Black Knife, and he didn't have a good heart, and Shi Mu's patience gradually lost in his heart.

"Your knife looks good. But the junior brother has just started, and he hasn't experienced the rules of our Black Demon Sect, right? Don't blame the senior brother for not reminding you, if you let the other old disciples know that you have such a good thing, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble, at least by grabbing it, and at worst it will even endanger your life, tsk......" The tall thin man shook his head and said as if he had a deep meaning.

"If this senior brother has anything to say, there is still something to do, so we can't delay here for too long. Hearing this, Shi Mu interrupted in a cold voice.

"In that case, I'll tell you the truth. I also like your knife, so let's prevent my junior brother from being robbed of this knife and ending up with both people and money, I will be a good person to the end, and give 30,000 taels of silver, and my junior brother will give me this black knife, how about it?" The tall and thin man said unceremoniously, although there was a faint smile on his face, but anyone could hear the meaning of the words that could not be refused.

Zhao Ping, who was on the side, heard this, and his face changed.

The meteorite black knife was originally worth a lot of money, but now it has been promoted to a magic weapon, but I am afraid that the price has increased more than several times, and the thin and tall man only paid 30,000 taels as soon as he opened his mouth, making it clear that he wanted to bully others and take it by force.

However, the identity of the thin and tall man is not ordinary, although Zhao Ping is a person who leaves the fire society, he does not want to be offended, so he heard the words and pestle on the side, and did not open his mouth to answer.

"Your Excellency is really a good calculation, and you want to buy my knife for 30,000 taels of silver. But I'm sorry, this knife is not intended to be sold, and as for other issues, I don't have to worry about it. Shi Mu sneered in his heart and refused bluntly.

"Boy, don't be embarrassed! Do you know who Lao Tzu dares to talk to me like this?" the man's face immediately turned cold, and he said sharply.

"Shi is really a little unheard, and he has never been familiar with all the senior brothers in the door. Shi Mu said coldly.

"Look for death!"

The tall and thin man couldn't hold back any longer, he shouted, his body shook, and he appeared in front of Shi Mu like a ghost, his arms flickered, and a fist crossed an arc, making a roar-like explosion, hitting Shi Mu's right face, and at the same time, the five fingers of his other hand grabbed the meteorite black knife in Shi Mu's hand like a hook.

Before the fist arrived, a sharp fist wind stabbed into Shi Mu's face like a sickle.

"What a speed!"

He had been secretly guarding the other party, and the speed of the tall and thin man was still beyond his expectations, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

There was a sudden tap of ground under his feet, and the whole person instantly took a step back.

Immediately, Shi Mu let out a low shout, and the same punch blasted out, smashing into the opponent's fist, and at the same time, with a turn of the other hand, the meteorite black knife with the scabbard stabbed into the palm of the slender and tall man's hand.

"Bang" and "bang" two muffled sounds!

The two of them leaned for a moment, and at the same time took a step back.

"I have some skills, I can take a punch, no wonder I am so arrogant. However, if you toast and don't eat and drink, today you have angered Lao Tzu, and it is no longer enough to leave the knife, leave an arm. The tall and thin man frowned slightly and said sharply.

A red spot appeared on the palm of one of his hands, which was caused by the black knife of the meteorite just now, although it was a little painful, but it did not break the skin and bleed.

The tall and thin man flickered on his waist, a cold light flashed, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is much thinner than ordinary long swords, only more than a finger wide, and the whole body exudes a cold light, giving people a cold and sharp feeling.

There are cyan runes on the silver blade, emitting a faint cyan light, and it is also a magic weapon!

Shi Mu's face changed slightly, since this thin sword is a magic weapon, it must not be underestimated.

With a "bang", the meteorite black knife came out of its sheath and was horizontally held in front of him.

"Two, if you have something to say, why bother hurting your peace......" Zhao Ping, who was standing on the side, saw that the two of them were really angry, so he had to stand up and was about to speak.

Wow!

The voice like a baby's cry suddenly sounded, threatening to puncture people's eardrums and block Zhao Ping's words back.

The tall and thin man shook his wrist, and the silver long sword in his hand had turned into a silver thread, stabbing at Shi Mu's chest with great speed.

The sound of a baby crying is the strange sound of a rapier piercing the air!

The moment Shi Muwei's voice entered his ears, a feeling of unusual irritability arose in his heart, his consciousness suddenly dimmed, and his thinking actually had a feeling of not being able to keep up with the sluggishness.

Silvershine!

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