"Wait a minute!" The desert judge turned around and was about to leave, only to hear a soft shout from behind him!

Everyone turned around and saw that the young master had already taken a step forward at this time. The desert judge turned around suspiciously and glanced at the young master.

"What, something?!"

The original purpose of the desert judge coming to this inn was to find trouble with Qinglong and Yan Xun and others, but after fighting Qinglong, he had lost interest in fighting Yan Xun and others.

First, Yan Xun has no reputation compared to Qinglong, if he wasn't treated as a peer by the desert judge, he would not even pay attention to the desert judge, it can be said that Yan Xun and the others have never been put in the eyes of the desert judge and his party.

Second, he had just fought with Qinglong, and it can be said that he was easily beaten by Qinglong, and he was feeling embarrassed and wanted to leave quickly, while Yan Xun and other "little people" naturally had no interest in paying attention to it.

But who would have thought that he hadn't gone to find trouble with Yan Xun and the others, and the young master actually came to the door by himself! Even Qinglong was a little surprised and forgot about Yan Xun and the three of them, not knowing what the young master wanted to say!

"The two of you were discussing it just now, and you're also very interested, as he just said, there are more of them, one person has more strength, why don't you add a few of us!" The young master took another step forward, looking at the desert judge and Qinglong with burning eyes. "After the deed is completed, we will not take a penny, but please help us do one thing!"

The young master's eyes left Qinglong's face, and his gaze was completely on the desert judge.

"Hey, hey, hey! That's 10,000 taels of gold, when will you be able to represent us! At least two ... Yes... Thirty percent! You say yes, Brother Wen! When it came to the issue of money, Yan Xun instantly seemed to be a different person.

"Hahaha, Brother Yan, I agree with Brother Liu this time, and I also want to know what Qingwangfu wants to trade at the expense of 10,000 taels of gold!" Wen Wen Che laughed, shook his head while looking at the place where Qinglong fell not long ago, and saw a small waist card lying quietly on the ground, and the side facing the sky was written with the three small words "Qingwangfu".

"Cooperate with me, why do you have this qualification!" The desert judge may give people a feeling of being strong-blooded, unruly, and even affectionate, but in the final analysis, he was still born from bandits.

For Qinglong, the desert judge should have admiration for his almost invincible strength, so he sold Qinglong's face and agreed to Qinglong's invitation. But he has no friendship with the young master, so naturally he will not give the young master any good looks.

"Then what do you think I have to do this?!" The young master actually said to the desert judge without showing weakness.

"Unless you can defeat this knife in my hand!" Although the desert judge who suffered a loss from Qinglong was still rebellious, he would not make such a low-level mistake as underestimating the enemy again, so he pulled out the crescent scimitar, the best blade in his hand, as soon as he came up.

"Okay, let me show you how powerful your knife is!" Speaking of which, how could the young master weaken his momentum at this time, and besides, the young master's power would not be worse than that of the desert judge, plus the young master has been upset for the past few days, and he is worried about itchy hands and nowhere to spread fire, so he will naturally not let go of the desert judge at this time.

"Brother Yan, can you borrow a sword!"

"Don't borrow!"

"Thank you。。。 Forehead?!... ”

When the young master borrowed the sword from Yan Xun, he never thought that Yan Xun would refuse to lend it to him, so as soon as Yan Xun opened his mouth, the young master had already thanked Yan Xun, who Cheng thought that Yan Xun had no intention of borrowing him at all, and rejected him cleanly.

As a result, the young master didn't react for a while, and made a big joke. Many of the Aquila Gang's gang, as well as the woman who followed Qinglong, couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Yan...

The young master turned his head to look at Yan Xun with black lines on his head, hoping that Yan Xun could give him a good explanation, otherwise he didn't dare to guarantee that he would kill Yan Xun first and duel with the desert judge.

"Hahaha, young master, it's not that I don't want to borrow it, but I really can't borrow this sword, especially not to a man, and you can't use my Huifeng heavy sword, so I can only ask you to find someone else!" Yan Xun laughed and explained vaguely to the young master, even if he was fooled.

Just kidding, his sword is a pair, the gentleman's sword is in his hand, and the lady's sword was given to him ruthlessly, unless his head is burned, how can the gentleman's sword be lent, even if it is the young master!

As for the Huifeng heavy sword, even if he uses it for the young master, the young master can't use it, and when the time comes, it's better to let go of his bare hands! So he simply rejected him with a "no borrowing".

"I'll lend you one!"

At this time, I didn't know what Qinglong thought, but he glanced at the young master with a smile, and with a slight movement in his hand, he pulled out a long sword from the fourteen potentials of the Ming Dynasty, threw it at the young master, and was caught in his hand.

"Good sword!" After the young master took the long sword, he glanced at Qinglong and shook the long sword, danced a sword flower in his hand at will, and then carefully looked at the long sword in his hand, only to see that the long sword was three feet two inches long, about three fingers wide, and the cold light flickered all over the body, and the eyes of the people who were illuminated by the sword light under the reflection of the sun's light were painful.

After a long time, the young master couldn't help but sigh, although the stainless steel sword was not as peerless as the Longquan sword he saw in the desert, it was also a sword that was broken and sharpened like clay! Thousands of dollars are hard to find!

What's even more amazing is that the only long sword is just one of the five blades that Qinglong randomly drew from the long box, which means that the remaining five blades will not be weaker than the long sword in the young master's hand!