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The yellow-toothed youth smiled, his eyes glancing at the brocade-clothed youth, that sword was also his target for today's sale.

As far as he knew, the young master in front of him not only loved cardamom girls the most, but also loved swords. For the sake of favorite items, it has always been very generous to shoot.

"What sword?"

The young man in brocade was more interested, sat up straighter, and looked at the other side. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who stood behind him with no sense of presence also raised his sharp eyes and glanced at the other party.

"The sword is here, this is no ordinary sword......"

The yellow-toothed young man was about to vigorously tout the sword in his hand so that he could sell it for a good price, but he was frightened by the sharp blade-like eyes of the middle-aged man opposite, and he didn't do much nonsense and held the long sword box in his hand.

The wooden sword box, which looks simple and patterned, is directly ignored in the eyes of the young man in brocade and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

The sword box was opened, and a gentle breeze swept through the window of the private room.

"This sword ......"

The young man in brocade picked up the sword in the box and watched.

Although the appearance is simple, it is obviously just an imitation of the ancient sword, and the ordinary scabbard hilt is not outstanding, but in the eyes of people, there is an extraordinary charm.

"Good sword!"

The young man in brocade held the hilt of his sword, intending to draw his sword out and reward it.

"Huh?"

I didn't move, I tried a little hard, but I still didn't move.

What's going on? The cultivation of the Jinyi young man's physical technique level 9 is more than 900 kilograms, and his full strength exceeds that of a thousand catties.

But the sword was still firmly inserted in the scabbard, and it was not unsheathed for half a minute.

The face of the young man in brocade changed slightly, and he looked at the yellow-toothed young man very good-looking, this kid is playing himself?

"Young master, I'll take a look. ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said respectfully to the young man in brocade, and then took the extraordinary-looking sword in his hand, and transported the pseudo-yuan power inward.

There was a sense of rejection in the sword, Tsing Yi was middle-aged and didn't care about this rejection, but if he still insisted on the input of pseudo-Yuan Force, there was a possibility that the sword would be destroyed.

"It's a good sword, and it already has a trace of spirituality, but it can't be used without specific attributes. ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi put the sword back into the sword box casually and returned to the young man in brocade clothes seriously.

"In other words, this is indeed a good sword?"

The young man in brocade clothes doesn't care about anything else, as long as it is a good sword, he likes to collect it, whether he can use it or not, it is secondary.

"Yes, young master. ”

After the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi replied, he retreated behind the young man in brocade and stopped making a sound.

After the yellow-toothed young man saw that the two of them had finished appraising the sword and looked quite satisfied, he felt a burst of pride in his heart.

"Young Master He, look, are you still satisfied with these two goods?"

"Not bad!"

The young man in brocade smiled, took a sip of the fragrant tea in front of him, and nodded.

Everything was good, he was satisfied, and the crystals were nothing to him at all.

Although Mu Xiu'er was simple, she also understood that the transaction between the two was about to be completed, and she was desperate in her heart, shouting with all her strength:

"The sword is not yours, the sword is not yours, I am not yours, you can't be the master and sell us!"

Grandpa, if you weren't greedy for these things, wouldn't there be no such thing happening when we went into the city and worked in a dull way?

Mu Xiu'er muttered: "The sword has a master, and he will come to get his sword back!"

Mu Xiu'er thought about the sleepy one, even if he had no hair or eyebrows, he looked very handsome and inhuman. I regret it very much, if I had insisted enough at that time, would there have been no problems. Obviously, from the inhuman young man, what he felt was a feeling of closeness, which was completely different from the few people in front of him.

"Look at this girl......"

Several people in the private room didn't care about Xiu'er's words, and went straight to determine the final value.

"Little girl, 500 crystal coins, as for this sword......"

"Good, good ......"

The yellow-toothed young man was excited, this was much higher than the price he estimated, rubbing his hands, waiting for Young Master He's offer for the sword.

Mu Xiu'er's heart was cold, and tears welled up from her eyes and dripped down her cheeks.

Grandpa now doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he will no longer be free, is this the retribution that Grandma once said?

"Sword ......" The young man in brocade was a little hesitant, thinking about what price to open casually, and then talk about getting it first.

At this time, the private room faces the outer street, and the carved wooden windows are ajar.

Bang!

In the private room for a moment, there were two more mercenary-like men.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi instantly appeared in front of his young master, blocking the possible attack, and at the same time shouted:

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man cautiously protected the brocade-clothed young man, and saw the sword box on the table in the hands of a mercenary who was in tatters.

This speed!

The middle-aged man's heart tightened, although he was only pseudo-acquired, much weaker than the normal acquired level, but he didn't care about the ordinary forging limit. From the beginning, he never made a move against the two of them, because of his years of combat experience, which made him extremely vigilant.

The two inconspicuous people in front of him actually silently made him unable to see the depths, and he looked so young.

"Who are you!ah! You actually dare to snatch Young Master He's sword!"

Huang Ya saw that the crystal coin was about to be in his hands, and someone dared to come to grab something, so he was angry for a while, and the young man in brocade was also there, and shouted and asked.

Of course, he didn't dare to step forward, and stepped back a little.

Mu Xiu'er's hand that was suppressed by the yellow-toothed youth was released, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the center of the private room, tears blurred her eyes. But it also made her see the familiar black clothes.

This is......

"It's my sword. ”

Gu Xi took back the Qingfeng Sword and stroked it lovingly, always feeling that this sword seemed to be a little different. Under his own touch, there was a vague joy.

It's a delusion, right?

"Two of you, it's too bold to go to the Strange Pavilion to grab something, right?"

Hearing the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi asking sternly.

Gu Xi didn't care, what did it matter to them to get his things back.

In the room, there is a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who is not as good as No. 2 in the room.

After Gu Xi checked that the Qingfeng Sword was unharmed, he turned around and walked towards the girl who was sitting on the ground.

The girl's eyes were hazy with tears, and she looked at the tall figure approaching step by step, her mouth opened, but she did not make a sound.

"Brother, it's over! This is no ordinary place. ”

The young man in brocade came back to his senses from the mutation, waved away the middle-aged man in front of him, squinted his eyes, looked at Gu Xi and said.

"Call the people from the Strange Pavilion, I want to take a look, and say that it is a very safe Strange Pavilion, and I will turn a blind eye to this kind of open robbery. ”

"That's right! Look at this tattered appearance, haha, it is really bold to dare to break into the Strange Pavilion. I'm still robbing things here, I'm crazy to be poor!"

The yellow-toothed young man looked loyal, echoed the words of the brocade-clothed young man, and said loudly.

Wen Renzhen had a toothache, and thought that he would slip away immediately after eating the overlord meal, but his brother was going to make another trouble. Now, maybe it's not something that can be solved by a few beast fights.

This way of overlord meal is really special. (To be continued.) )