Pre-owned materials are not rare, so the price is not expensive.

The Qin family is not a big clan, so they don't have that much money to buy higher-grade weapons.

However, in Qin Lin's eyes, the value of Qin Hongjian has never had anything to do with its material value.

It represents the Qin family, and it was it that allowed the ordinary people in the village to embark on the path of martial arts cultivation hundreds of years ago, and the Qin family was established.

Qin Lin looked at the Qin Hong Sword in Ruan Jie's hand, and his emotions fell into complicated emotions.

This made Ruan Jie and Fifth Uncle feel flustered.

They couldn't grasp Qin Lin's pulse, and they didn't know what Qin Lin would do next.

"Five hundred pieces of silver for you. ”

Chunfen took out a silver ticket from her arms and handed it to Ruan Jie.

Ruan Jie was stunned and didn't dare to accept it.

To be honest, even if Qin Lin directly snatched Qin Hongjian away at this time, the two uncles and nephews would not dare to let go of a fart.

"Take it, put Qin Hong's sword on us. ”

Chunfen pushed the silver ticket forward again.

The fifth uncle reacted at this time, he realized that Qin Lin and Chunfen were not the murderous people he thought he imagined, he found that Qin Lin was a "fat pig" who didn't understand the market, and he could be slaughtered casually!

"Thank you for your patronage, thank you for your patronage. ”

The fifth uncle took the silver ticket while smiling at the same time.

Then, he handed Qin Hongjian to Qin Lin.

The last time Qin Lin saw this sword was at the moment when the Qin Family Mansion was about to fall.

At that time, his father took this sword and gave him an order - you are the only hope of my Qin family, go, hurry up, go to your grandfather!

I didn't expect that two years had passed in a blink of an eye, and I would actually see Qin Hongjian in Wangdong City.

Ruan Jie and Fifth Uncle checked the silver ticket and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there was no problem.

They surrendered their hands to Qin Lin, out of the basic etiquette of the transaction.

But before they could speak, Qin Lin's cold eyes had already swept over them.

This made the uncle and nephew shudder, and at the same time, they recalled the violent scene that had just happened in the inn.

"Do you know the origin of this Qin Hongjian?"

Qin Lin asked coldly.

“......”

The uncle and nephew didn't know how to speak for a while.

Qin Lin asked again, "Have you been to Huai'an, what kind of place is it?"

"Huai, Huai'an, is an ordinary small city, not much bigger than Wangdong City. ”

The fifth uncle responded tremblingly.

With the memory of many years of businessmanship, he faintly noticed something unusual.

Qin Lin looked at the Qin Hongjian that was missing one-third, and continued to ask without emotion: "Do you know the Qin family in Huai'an City?"

"This, I've heard a little bit about the Qin family, it seems that it's gone, and the Qin family is dead. ”

Ruan Jie replied bluntly.

"Your family is dead. ”

Chunfen was angry, and her delicate little face turned a little red.

At this time, the fifth uncle also quietly tugged Ruan Jie's sleeve and reminded him not to talk nonsense.

Ruan Jie suddenly realized now.

He looked at Qin Lin in surprise, a word stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to say it.

Qin Lin suddenly smiled lightly.

"You should have guessed, I am the Qin family, and this Qin Hong sword is my father's sword. ”

“......”

Uncle and nephew were terrified.

Qin Lin continued: "You have been to Huai'an, tell me, how is Huai'an now, does anyone still remember the Qin family?"

"This, this Qin Gongzi, we have only been in Huai'an for three days, and we don't know much, so it's really ......"

The fifth uncle gave up.

Ruan Jie hesitated and paused, but only after struggling inwardly did he speak: "The corpses of the Qin family have been dragged to the mass grave, and the bones are not hidden, and this Qin Hong sword is also ......"

"Xiaojie!"

Ruan Jie was halfway through his words when he was interrupted by the fifth uncle.

Qin Lin's expression was calm, as if he was listening to someone else's story, "You continue." ”

Ruan Jie plucked up his courage.

"This Qin Hong sword was sold to us by a thief, and he also dug up a lot of your Qin family's artifacts from the mass grave, we bought some of them, and some were collected by other traders. ”

"Well, what about the other stuff?"

Qin Lin's expression did not change, and Chunfen behind him couldn't control his tears at this time.

The Qin family was thrown in a mass grave, which was something that the little girl couldn't accept.

After all, she also grew up in the Qin family.

"On the way to Wangdongcheng, we were robbed by mountain bandits, and everything was robbed, only this Qin Hong sword, because it was broken, the mountain bandits didn't know the goods, so we brought it here......"

Ruan Jie said everything that should be said.

The names of the artifacts they purchased were also reported, including Qin Lin's mother's belongings and the belongings of other relatives, uncles and brothers.

The names of these objects didn't mean anything in the first place, but at this time, it sounded as if a living life had been declared dead.

Even though Qin Lin had long known that everyone in the Qin family was no longer alive, he had never realized that they were really gone as he did now.

Ruan Jie paused twice when he told Huai'an what he had seen, and he noticed that Chunfen was trying to control his emotions, but his tears were completely out of control.

On the contrary, Qin Lin was always calm, always as if he was listening to other people's stories.

But Ruan Jie seemed to be able to feel the state of mind of the young man in front of him, and sighed unconsciously.

"You mean, you met bandits at the South Pass of Kwai River Road?"

Qin Lin asked expressionlessly.

Ruan Jie nodded.

"Okay, thank you. ”

With that, Qin Lin turned around with Chunfen.

"Wait a minute, Gongzi Qin, are you going to find the mountain bandits?"

Ruan Jie caught up.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Lin whispered.

"Take me, I hate them. ”

Ruan Jie begged a little.

"Xiaojie, don't mess around!"

Fifth Uncle didn't expect Ruan Jie to make such a request to Qin Lin.

He hurriedly stepped forward to grab Ruan Jie and whispered to him: "Xiao Jie, it's rare for you to forget your business, if you don't hurry back to the villa, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back! Now we have five hundred silver, enough for us to go back to Xijinzhou." ”

"Fifth uncle, of course I haven't forgotten the business, but the Yin Yu that my father gave me was also snatched away by the mountain bandits, without Yin Yu, even if I return to Xijinzhou and return to the villa, I can't stop my eldest brother. ”

Hearing this, the fifth uncle looked embarrassed.

Without waiting for him to speak again, Ruan Jie had already shaken off the fifth uncle and pleaded forward.

"Young Master Qin, please take me. ”

"Follow if you like, the road is not mine, I can't stop you. ”

Qin Lin's words are true.

The four of them walked in the direction of the East City Gate, it was not early, and it would be curfew in a while.

"That's them, that's them!"

At this moment, an abrupt sound suddenly sounded on the street.

Qin Lin looked back and saw that the innkeeper was surrounded by several men in practice uniforms.

Seeing this, the fifth uncle suddenly reached out and patted his forehead.

"Confused, how can you forget that this Qin Gongzi just killed the Zhao family's son, it is impossible for him to get out of Wangdong City alive. ”

The fifth uncle regretted that he didn't think of this stubble just now.

Now that he is in trouble, he and Ruan Jie are standing with Qin Lin, and they will definitely be dealt with as accomplices by the Zhao family.

"Xiaojie, run away!"

The fifth uncle dragged Ruan Jie hard.

Looking at the posture, he was not ready to run, he just begged Ruan Jie to get out and leave.

"Fifth uncle, how can I run!"

Ruan Jie's expression twisted.

Just when the uncle and nephew seemed to be about to part with life and death, Qin Lin had already picked up the mud stick tied to his waist.

The sword had been wrapped in a roll of white cloth, so no one else knew what it was.

The disciples of the Zhao family only saw that Qin Lin had picked up a weapon similar to a stick in his hand, and they all frowned.

There were more than twenty of them, apparently in the vanguard.

They surrounded Qin Lin and the four of them, and the bald head of the leader looked like he was in his early thirties, showing a vicious expression.

"Bastard, are you the ones who killed my Zhao family's son?

The bald head is armed with a large knife.

Qin Lin's face did not change, and he said calmly: "Some people deserve to die, it has nothing to do with what his identity is. ”

As he spoke, he untied the white cloth.

Seeing this, the bald head and the other Zhao family disciples were a little flustered.

The bald head had already heard that Qin Lin and Chunfen were martial cultivators before he came.

and also knew that Zhao Zhi was directly killed by a punch from the little girl.

Although Zhao Zhi only had a low-level cultivation in the Martial Apprentice Dual Realm, he was already a martial arts cultivator, so it was not difficult for the bald head to guess how strong Qin Lin and Chun Fen in front of him should be if they could kill a martial cultivator with one punch.

The cultivation of the bald head is in the martial arts realm, and it is already considered a medium level in Wangdong City.

After all, Wangdong City is a border town, and the overall level of martial arts cultivation is not high, so he is a little jealous of Qin Lin, especially when he sees Qin Lin untie the white cloth at this time, his eyes are firmly fixed on the weapon under the white cloth!

What kind of weapon will it be?

We have only dispatched more than 20 people, is it too small?

The bald head regretted that the battle of his vanguard was not big enough.

In addition, it was Qin Lin's calm expression at this time, which made the bald head a little frightened.

"In Wangdong City, no matter where my Zhao family disciples go, they are feared, but this guy is so calm, is he a strong man and fearless?"

The bald head has complicated feelings.

The disciples of the Zhao family who surrounded him had a faint move to retreat.

This made the experienced fifth uncle aware of it.

When he was just surrounded, he still thought that this time he was going to die, but at this time, he saw Qin Lin untie the white cloth, and saw that his bald face trembled slightly, and he had a premonition that Qin Gongzi might be able to crush the Zhao disciples.

However, when Qin Lin fully untied the white cloth, the people present who were originally scared and those who were happy all changed their minds.

"What is this?"

The bald head was stunned.

Just looking at the mud sticks under the white cloth, it is like throwing a burning stick into the mud and picking it up, and it is dirty.

The fifth uncle's last hope was shattered, and he hurriedly grabbed Ruan Jie.

"Let's go, hurry up now. ”

That's right, you can only go now.

The fifth uncle was worthy of being a seasoned businessman, and he noticed that the disciples of the Zhao family who surrounded him at this time were still in a state of confusion.

Don't look at these people who bully and dominate the market in Wangdong City on weekdays, but when they really meet masters, they are all afraid of death.

It's really because they're afraid of death that the current weird situation has appeared.

The fifth uncle pushed Ruan Jie, thinking that he would take the opportunity to escape quickly.

"Bastard, do you want to fight us with a broken stick? Do you look down on our Zhao family?"

The bald head was a little annoyed.

In other words, it was to hide the fear that he had just inadvertently revealed, and he was pretending to be angry.

He took the lead in wielding the big knife and rushed towards Qin Lin in one go.

In his mind, he thought that even if Qin Lin had a good cultivation strength, after all, he was only in his teens, and no matter how strong he was, he couldn't escape the realm of martial arts.

And he only had a mud stick in his hand, which was not lethal at all.

So, fight!

Bang -

Just when the big knife was waved and the bald head rushed to kill with a fluke mentality, Chunfen had already quickly pulled out the crippled Qin Hong sword and stopped in front of the bald head.