Chapter 432: Selling Knives

Song Yu realized that they seemed to have been cheated, and the person who took the lead was long gone.

"Hehe, this person looks weird, this chick is a raw Peugeot, can't it be a vixen?"

"Whew! Your mother is a vixen! "Song Yu is angry, what the hell? What vixen? But no matter how stupid she is, she knows that she is being targeted, and these people want to deal with them?

She was a little panicked, but then she thought that her strength was not what it used to be, and besides, she was still a monk.

She and Gervanero are both monks, and they are afraid of a hammer?

"Hey, this girl is spicy enough, if it's really a vixen, it's time to do it, I like spicy!" One of the big men laughed and pounced, Song Yu was so angry that he couldn't do it, but because after his cultivation was improved, the sensitivity of the whole person was already different from before.

Not only did he dodge the man's attack, but he also snatched the big knife in the man's hand.

That big sword still has some weight, but this amount is not enough for a female cultivator in the foundation building period.

But Song Yu hasn't been so happy for a long time.

After all, she is still a girl who has grown up pampered by the world, and even as a monk, she has not suffered much. Of course, there is no such thing as experience. Only this time because of anger in my heart. The big knife turned out to be extremely easy to brush.

Easily cut off the head of one of the big men, Song Yu was stunned for a moment, forcibly held back the discomfort in his heart, and said arrogantly: "Do you still want to arrest us?" To tell you the truth, Aunt Ben is not afraid of you! ”

Seeing that one of his companions died at the hands of the other party, the group of people on the other side was finally afraid.

After all, it is human instinct to be greedy for life and afraid of death. The strength of this little lady is so strong, even Boss Wu is not an opponent, they are actually opponents?

The group looked frightened and slowly retreated, and after a few ping-pong sounds, these people abandoned their weapons and fled.

For a samurai, a weapon is their second life, and the weapon they wear with them must not be lost.

Once the weapon is lost, it means fear, it means surrender.

Song Yu looked excitedly at these people and fled. Then I thought about picking up all these weapons.

Looking at the clothes of these people as if they were ancient, if they really strayed into the ancient world, weapons are very valuable.

Gervanero suddenly admired Song Yu even more.

To be honest, if the person on the other side is a demon, Gervanero is not afraid at all, and his mother said that their clan is dedicated to guarding the light and destroying demons. But they were just dealing with a living person.

So Germanero can be said to be helpless. Naturally, it is the five-body throw of admiration for Song Yu, and he is about to make a promise.

Song Yu was very speechless for him like this. "Alright, help me pick up these knives, be careful."

Song Yu was silently proud in his heart, but there was a little disgust in his mouth. Fortunately, it was Gervanero who was with her, not William, otherwise she really couldn't figure it out. After all, his Y language is also half-. When the time comes, neither of the two of them can understand who is speaking, that is the real ecstasy.

"By the way, where are we going to get these things?"

"Sell it, and then we can change into a suitable outfit."

Song Yu glanced at Gervanero. His facial features are very handsome and profound, and if they are just deep facial features, they are nothing.

But his eyes are brown, which is obviously different from the yellow race. And his hair is also brown curly.

It's too conspicuous to walk in the crowd like this.

"Yes, I'll buy you a cloak, and you can put it on."

Song Yu was very happy, for the little girl, maybe these things in front of her were not so boring, and she was even faintly excited. Truly. If she came to the ancient times, then she could really do a lot of things.

They exchanged those knives for three taels of silver, and then went to the ready-to-wear store to buy clothes, Song Yu himself was ordinary clothes, and Gervanero was a black cloak.

"The two guests are guests from afar, right?"

The owner of the tailor shop saw that Gervanero looked strange, and at first he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to say a word. But Song Yu looks similar to them.

It's just that he later found out that Gervanero would hardly object to anything Song Yu said, and he was very well-behaved and obedient, and it didn't seem to hurt.

The courage gradually grew.

Song Yu felt that the guests who came from afar were right, they were indeed from afar. So he nodded, "yes, we came from a far, far away place. ”

"Then, guest, take the liberty of asking, you people there are all ...... looking"

The shopkeeper pointed to Gervanello, Song Yu couldn't help but laugh, and when she smiled, the shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.

"Let the girl laugh. We are all uneducated, and we have never seen this boy like this, so I think it's a little weird. ”

Song Yu is quite adapted to the dialect here, but because of the improvement of her cultivation, she found that her comprehension ability is getting better and better.

Even she can learn to adjust the way she speaks to the way she speaks. So except for the fact that the shopkeeper thought she spoke with a little "accent" at first, he slowly didn't think she spoke strangely.

"Boss, don't be afraid, in fact, the people we have there are not all like him, they are mixed with people like me and them, there are all kinds of people."

The shopkeeper, who was also the proprietress whose eyes lit up suddenly. "Then you must be very prosperous there, right?"

Song Yu thought about the bustling city of Yanjing, and immediately nodded, "Prosperous, especially prosperous." ”

The shopkeeper couldn't help but show a bit of a yearning expression. The water flows down, people go to the high, and the more prosperous the place, the better the business.

It's a pity that their shop is still a family heirloom, and they can't go far if they want to.

Although I thought so in my heart, in fact, the proprietress didn't think about closing the shop here and going somewhere else, just to make fun and make up a novelty.

She asked Song Yu about their places again, and was amused by what she said, and asked her daughter to show tea to the two guests.

Don't look at Song Yu has been talking to the proprietress of this tailor shop, called Xiuzhuang here, but in fact, his divine sense has always been paying attention to the movement outside.

Suddenly, it felt like the crowd was surging a little.

"What's going on out there?"

The proprietress immediately followed and walked out, and then casually pulled someone to ask, the man said, saying that the Fang family's house over there began to make trouble again, everyone went to see the excitement, and it is said that the Fang family also found a Taoist priest.

As soon as Song Yu heard it, his interest came up all of a sudden, is there such a bustle to see in ancient times?

She immediately grabbed Gervanero's hand and squeezed into the crowd. When the proprietress saw her leave, she still felt a little regretful.