Chapter 42: The Knife Shop
"Three Yin Hands!"
Wu Tian let out a deep sigh, his hands faded away from blood, and became extremely pale, as if they were really a pair of skeletal hands, and he shot out like a wisp of wind to break through the old man's defense and press on his chest.
"Poof!"
The old man's face turned from blue to red, and he took two steps back, sat on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
With the old man's great movements, the robe in front of him was torn open three times, revealing the red underwear inside.
"The old man of the flying dragon has been defeated!"
"He's a second-rate master who has been famous in the county for a long time!"
"Sure enough, the back waves push the front waves, and a new generation replaces the old!"
"After this battle, Wu Tian has exhausted the essence of the Three Yin Sect and Three Yin Hands, not only in our county, but even in the Yuanshan Mansion, I am afraid it is enough to rank among the top second-rate ......"
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The onlookers were amazed.
"Huh!
With the power of defeating the old man of the flying dragon, Wu Tian looked around and said proudly: "Linshui City is the territory of my Sanyin Gate, my eyes are bright spots, don't think that there is a gang of cats and dogs behind you who can sing and dance, otherwise, this old man is a role model!"
After speaking, he snorted coldly, took many disciples to ride their horses and whips, and returned to the city.
The soldiers guarding the city didn't dare to fence when they saw Wu Tian, so they let this group of people ride back to the city.
"Hey...... What a big breath!"
Li Guang smiled, but there was light in his eyes.
"Became famous at a young age, has great talents, and has been at the peak of the second-rate for a long time, it doesn't matter if he is really loud. ”
Wang Daolin sighed.
"Two dart heads, shall we go down?" Zhao Feng didn't feel anything, it was just the display of youth of a powerful teenager, and that's it.
At this time, the crowd of the Green Dragon Gang finally helped the old man up, turned around and left Linshui City.
The two gangs staggered by, and it just so happened that Wang Tao, Li Jiao and other disciples of the Qinglong Gang who were fighting with the horse bandits were also mixed in the crowd.
At this time, many people on both sides recognized each other's identities, but Wang Tao and the others were shocked and hurriedly turned their eyes, as if nothing had happened.
As for the dartman, a few had a smile on their faces, and another shook his head.
The contempt came straight through.
Wang Tao and the others all lowered their heads, blushed, and clenched their teeth.
Li Jiao didn't think about it so much, she scanned back and forth in the dart hand, looking for Zhao Feng's traces, and when she saw Zhao Feng walking together with two people in the dart game who were richly dressed, a vigorous sunshine struck, and something seemed to have hatched in her heart.
Li Jiao moved her lips twice, and finally looked away.
Her uncle, brother and brother are all here, and just now her uncle was defeated again, and at this time, she Li Jiao had no chance to speak.
Zhao Feng felt something, glanced at the Qinglong Gang, his face was stunned, and he looked at the back of the old man of the flying dragon who was leaving with his back, and was silent.
The back was indeed full of a feeling of heroic twilight, which made Zhao Feng suddenly feel a little sad.
The power of time is undoubtedly revealed, no matter how talented you are, after a hundred years, you will eventually turn into a handful of loess, and then you will be lucky enough to turn into an evil spirit.
It's just that if you become an evil spirit, will you still be your living self?
"This world has immortal gates, martial arts, after all, it is just a springboard. Zhao Feng thought in his heart.
"Wait for the handover of the goods, squad leader Zhao, you will come with us. Li Guang entered the city and said to Zhao Feng.
"Okay, but what do we do after we hand over the darts?"
"Rest for two hours, then pack light and head back to town. Whatever you want to do in these two hours, hehe. Li Guang smiled, this young man's thoughts about entering the city are still easy to guess.
Looking at Li Guang's smile that all men understand, Zhao Feng was a little speechless.
It seems like something was misunderstood, but it doesn't matter.
The dart team marched into the waterfront city with a long convoy.
Not to mention anything else, the width of the road alone is more than twice as wide as that of Donglai Town.
The carriage did not look crowded when walking on it.
The destination of this trip is the Treasure Pavilion in the city, which is also one of the best shops in the waterfront city.
The height of the four-story building alone has pressed down the shops on the entire street, and the only ones that can stand up to each other are Tianxiang Building and Xuanji Pavilion.
He was greeted by a steward of the Treasure Pavilion with a smirk on his face.
Boxes of raw jade ore were given to the site behind the courtyard, and when all of them were stacked, all the irrelevant personnel were dispersed, and the people from the Treasure Pavilion came to inspect the goods.
Zhao Feng stood with the two darts heads, waiting for the results of the inspection.
Inadvertently, Zhao Feng saw that the rough stone in the box weighed ten catties, the leather was compact, and the sand was delicate at a glance.
"Hey, this kind of skin is all top-grade or even superb, isn't it not allowed to trade?" Zhao Feng had doubts, but this joint did not have any urge to probe.
With the ability to identify jade, just by a casual sweep, you can see a few pieces of the best, some have worn off part of the surface of the sand skin, and the faint green can feel the quality of the water from afar.
Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say.
Soon, these goods were inspected, and they were very much in line with the standards of the steward of the Treasure Pavilion, so he took out a few seals, signed and stamped them on the dart book that Li Guang took out.
In the end, a stack of silver tickets was handed over to Wang Daolin.
"This thickness, I'm afraid it's not tens of thousands of taels. Zhao Feng watched from the side, one of the silver tickets on this silver ticket was one hundred taels, which was very cute.
"Let's go...... Go to Tianxiang Mansion to have two drinks?" Li Guang finished his task and walked out of the Treasure Pavilion, the whole person relaxed a lot, stretched his waist, and asked.
"No, I'll have to go to the blacksmith to buy a knife. Zhao Feng rejected Li Guang's invitation.
"Oh, forget it, by the way, if you go to the blacksmith shop, there is a good thriving blacksmith shop in the south of the city, which produces a lot of good knives, you can try it." Li Guang didn't ask much, but introduced a blacksmith shop to Zhao Feng.
Following Li Guang's guidance, Zhao Feng walked in this waterfront city and came to the Xinglong blacksmith shop.
This is already a relatively remote place, and there are a lot fewer pedestrians on the road.
A small shop on the street has gathered a lot of people, and the banner stretching out next to it has iron characters written on it.
A brown door plaque hangs at the entrance, with the words Xinglong Blacksmith Shop written in black letters.
"Well, it's finally here. Zhao Feng followed the flow of people and entered the blacksmith shop.
This blacksmith shop is not big, but it is more than 100 square meters, and there are all kinds of iron products in it.
There are knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and the most eye-catching thing is a few weapons hanging on the wall, mostly swords, and there is a paper next to it that writes the category and maker.
"Ten refining ring first knife, the maker is Liu Yu, the price, three hundred taels of silver, so expensive??" the poor ghost Zhao Feng made a embarrassed voice.