"And how much do you sell these two swords?"

Just now, he wanted to buy Pipi for 5,000 was a young man, dressed in a famous brand, with a thick gold chain around his neck, and a Rolex green water ghost on his wrist.

He was very unhappy with Zuo Yi's refusal, and like others, he thought that Zuo Yi was raising his own price, but he didn't increase the price again, but instead asked about the price of the golden sword.

His face seemed to be smiling, and his tone was frivolous, obviously without sincerity.

Zuo Yi replied lightly: "One million for one handful, two million for two." ”

His voice was not loud, but the onlookers nearby could hear it clearly, and there was an uproar.

"Two million?"

"Oh my God, I heard you right, did I?"

"This is poor and crazy, isn't it?"

"Two million, hehe, it's funny!"

"Today was an eye-opener. ”

"Hahaha!"

The rich second man laughed, leaned forward and leaned back and laughed so much that tears came out: "Two million, hahaha, laugh at me!"

Zuo Yi's face did not change, as if he had not heard the ridicule from the other party at all.

Do elephants need to care about ant crows?

Not at all.

Boa puffed out her cheeks and secretly said to Pipsqueak, "This is a villain!"

Pipsqueak nodded, "Badass, badass!"

The rich second man, who was labeled as a bad guy by the little girl, finally laughed enough, he wiped his tears, and reached out to grab the golden sword: "It looks good, let me see where it is worth two million!"

However, his hand was blocked by Zuo Yi: "My sword is very sharp, don't touch it if you are not a professional swordsman." ”

With the sharpness of the inch-gold sword, it is easy to hurt your hands if you scratch them like this, and it is possible to accidentally cut off your fingers!

Zuo Yi was a well-intentioned dissuasion, but his words happened to poke at the sore spot of this rich second man.

The other party's face instantly turned red, and he retracted his hand and said hatefully: "You are awesome!"

The crowd of onlookers who turned around angrily and parted turned out to be gone.

Zuo Yi estimated that this matter was not over yet, but he didn't care at all, and continued to show the inch-gold double sword.

However, he didn't let Pipsqueak continue to shout, lest he attract more onlookers, which would affect the order.

There was no excitement, and the onlookers immediately dispersed a lot, but there were still some people hovering in front of Zuo Yi's stall, pointing at the golden sword or Pipi.

Zuo Yi sat on the stool and took out a pack of Oreos for the little girl: "Let's have some snacks." ”

He has a space ring in his hand, and it is really not too convenient to access items normally, as long as he is careful not to be discovered by others, it is not difficult to play Doraemon.

Boa took Oreo and said sweetly, "Thank you, Dad." ”

She picked up a piece of Oreo and handed it to Zuo Yi: "Dad, you can eat it too." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Zuo Yi opened his mouth to bite it, and said vaguely, "Thank you, Bao'er." ”

Boa chuckled.

Pipsqueak jumped on her shoulder: "Bao'er Bao'er, I want it too!"

Boa tilted her head and asked, "Pipsqueak, can you eat Oreo?"

Pippi bragged: "I can eat anything!"

Bao'er will be skeptical: "Okay. ”

So her second piece of Oreo was given to Pipsqueak, who reached out and grabbed it, and actually took a difficult position for the golden rooster to stand on its own, and pecked it beautifully.

The third was given to Tektronix, the fourth was also given to Tektronix, the fifth was given to Tektronix, and the sixth...

In the blink of an eye, there was only one piece left in Bao'er's hand - she didn't feed as fast as the foodie ate it!

Zuo Yi wanted to laugh when he looked at it.

"Big brother..."

At this time, the migrant worker man in the stall next door sneaked over, lowered his voice and asked Zuo Yi, "Why don't you leave?"

Zuo Yi wondered: "My rental time hasn't come yet, why do you want to leave?"

The migrant worker man looked left and right for a while, and continued to whisper: "I saw the one just now, that person is not easy to mess with, I advise you to quickly close the stall and leave, so as not to be smashed by the stall." ”

"Smash the stall?"

Zuo Yi was surprised: "He dares to make trouble here and smash other people's stalls, so the market management office and the security guards don't care?"

The migrant worker man swallowed his saliva and explained: "It's not really smashing, but letting you lose face and continue to mix here, it's very troublesome anyway, ahhhhhhh

His face changed suddenly, he retracted his head and said, "It's here!"

The migrant worker man instantly sat in danger without squinting, and put on an appearance that had nothing to do with Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi turned his head to look, only to see a group of people who had just come over towards him, and the rich second man was among them just now!

The rich second man's eyes met Zuo Yi's, and he immediately showed an expression of "you are dead".

Zuo Yi ignored him, and his gaze quickly swept over the group.

Walking in the front is a tall man, with sword eyebrows and handsome eyes, he is wearing a navy blue sword suit, with a long sword at his waist, both in dress and temperament, he gives people a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Zuo Yi easily judged that this was a high-level professional swordsman!

The Great Xia Martial Arts Federation stipulates that professional swordsmen can freely buy and sell controlled swords when they apply for a sword holding license, but if they want to wear a sword in public, they need to apply for a sword license.

It is not easy to apply for a saber certificate, and Zuo Yi has a sword holding certificate but no saber certificate.

And the real professional swordsman must wear an open sword, and the one with a bladeless sword is called cosplay.

The momentum exuded by the tall man's walk was like an unsheathed sword, with a sharp aura that made others instinctively make way for him.

Without years of immersion in kendo, you can't cultivate such a temperament!

On the left and right of the tall man were an elegant middle-aged man and a pretty girl, who looked at the tall man with admiration from time to time, obviously all his feelings were placed on each other.

The rich second man took a step behind, walked with a few people who looked like him, and went straight to Zuo Yi's stall.

"Big brother..."

When this group of people came to the front of Zuo Yi's stall, the rich second man immediately shouted: "This is it!"

Zuo Yi clasped his arms and sat back to watch how the other party performed.

The tall man looked at the two golden swords that were crossed and erected on the wooden box with interest, and he asked, "Boss, are you going to sell these two swords for two million?"

Zuo Yi nodded: "That's right." ”

The tall man asked again, "Can you get started?"

Zuo Yi stretched out his hand and signaled: "Please." ”

"Thank you. ”

The tall man bowed slightly politely, reached out and picked up an inch gold sword and held it in his hand.

The movements are very skilled and standard.

With the sword in hand, he constantly adjusted the angle of his grip, and then observed the bladed sword from different directions.

The tip of the sword, the blade, the blade, the hilt, and finally the fingers flicked on the spine of the sword.

"It's a good sword..."

The tall man nodded and said, "But without the mark of a famous artist, is one million too expensive?"

The fine sword cast by a famous artist must have an inscription imprint, and a considerable part of the value of a famous sword should be reflected in this imprint, just like the brand logo.

Zuo Yi's two bladed swords originally had imprints, but they were directly erased by him during the transformation process.

Theoretically, the value is much lower.

Zuo Yi said: "My sword is very sharp, and it is worth this price." ”

"How sharp?"

The middle-aged man interjected with a smile: "No matter how sharp it is, it's not worth a million, right?"

He looked at Zuo Yi with disdain in his eyes, obviously treating Zuo Yi as a grandstander.

"It's not your fault that you're ignorant..."

Zuo Yi's words made the other party's face change, he pointed to the sword on the tall man's body and said, "Let's put it this way, it's easier for me to cut this sword than to cut vegetables." ”

Zuo Yi said it lightly, and others were about to explode when they heard it!

It's crazy, isn't it!

The pretty girl who followed the tall man immediately jumped out and said angrily: "What a big breath, do you know how much my senior brother's saber is worth?

"I don't know. ”

Zuo Yi shook his head honestly and said, "But it doesn't matter. ”

"Then let's fight the sword!"

The pretty girl was so angry that she smoked: "Senior brother, let him see the power of your Qingfeng sword!"

The tall man was a little embarrassed, and hesitated and said, "Isn't this okay?"

He was actually instigated by the rich second man.

But he is not the kind of person who is very arrogant, he can't tolerate being cut face, and he cherishes his sword very much, and he is really reluctant to take it out to compete with Zuo Yi's sword.

Sword fighting is a sword-to-sword competition, the most direct collision between the sword and the sword!

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The second more is sent, and I ask for ticket support!