Coming to the shop again, this is extremely rare in the Great Xiangguo Temple, but the owner of the shop has changed, and the blonde and blue-eyed slave girl is kneeling on the ground and constantly wiping the shoes of the silk merchant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Peng Qi was startled when he saw it, "Why was this woman born like this?" Yellow hair and blue eyes, isn't it a demon?! The other passers-by also looked at her in amazement, and although she wore a veil, she still couldn't hide her eyes and hair.

Zhao Zhen was immediately interested, this woman's high nose bridge, deep blue eyes and long golden hair were obviously Caucasian. I didn't expect to see Europeans in the city of Tokyo, which shows the prosperity of foreign trade in the Great Song Dynasty.

"Hallelujah! At first glance, this guest officer is a person with extraordinary temperament and standing out from the crowd, and I have a treasure knife here that is definitely suitable for you! The merchant in the silk robe turned around and saw Zhao Zhen, and immediately took out a long knife from under the cabinet, put it on the table, and pulled out a section.

His movements frightened Peng Qi to reach out and take out his crossbow, and countless cold rays rang out again and again to aim at the bearded merchant, "Spare your life, spare your life!" I'm just a humble merchant in the Western Regions, no malice, no malice! ”

The merchant was so frightened that he almost cried, his legs kept swinging, and the slave girl on the ground looked up at her master in amazement, she had never seen such a cruel master show such timidity, even in the face of a terrible black sandstorm, he was a man who did not hesitate to abandon his companions in the desert.

"It's okay, I misunderstood, ahem...... It is extremely rude for you to draw a knife in front of a guest, so pay attention next time! Zhao Zhen waved his hand, and Peng Qi immediately withdrew the small hand crossbow, and the crossbow arm shrank back into his sleeve as if it had never appeared.

"Distinguished guest, my name is the Taliban!"

"I'll go~!" Zhao Zhen subconsciously took two steps back, this thing actually said that his name was the Taliban! The thunderous name of the later generations made him subconsciously take two steps back, and Peng Qi and the others immediately stretched out their hands to the long knife on their waists.

After opening the imperial encyclopedia and checking Zhao Zhen, he was relieved that the Taliban meant a divine bachelor, and there was no other meaning at this time.

"Hello Taliban! Goodbye Taliban! After Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

The Taliban looked at the aristocratic young man who turned around without a trace of hesitation in surprise, and he didn't even glance at the long knife studded with gems on the table, "This guest officer, please wait a minute, please wait a minute!" ”

Zhao Zhen turned around and asked confusedly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Why didn't you leave without even looking at this gorgeous long knife? Is this knife bad? Or is it for some other reason......" The Taliban hurriedly raised the sword in his hand to see, the sword reflected beautiful light in the sun, and the gem shimmered crystal clear.

The corners of Zhao Zhen's mouth curled up to reveal white teeth: "Do you really want to hear the reason?" Maybe you'll regret it! ”

The Taliban bowed and touched their chest with their hands and said, "Please help me!" ”

Zhao Zhen turned around and walked to the stall, stretched out his hand to pick up the so-called treasure knife and looked at it, "This knife is as full of lies as yours, if I use it to fight, it must be me who dies!" The moment he finished speaking, he saw the black eyes of the Taliban on the other side shrink, and it seemed that he had guessed correctly.

"How did you guess it, honored guest?" The Taliban asked with a smile, he was very curious that his disguise had deceived many people, and even some other merchants in the Western Regions couldn't see the flaws, why could the young Song boy in front of him know that not only knew that the knife had a problem, but also knew that he was lying?

"Want to know? Don't you Jews like to exchange for equivalents? Even souls can be exchanged for Satan! Zhao Zhen smiled and glanced at the slave girl on the ground and said to the Taliban.

"You're insulting me! Believers in the Lord do not feel that they will sell their souls to the devil! …… Of course, if you tell me the answer, I won't treat you badly. ”

The Taliban first explained angrily and then turned back into a businessman of power, took out a long sword wrapped in animal skin from under the counter and handed it to Zhao Zhen with a smile, "How about you look at this long sword?" ”

Zhao Zhen smiled and took the long sword, this thing is a complete Jewish businessman! When he pulled out the long sword, he was deeply attracted, the straight sword body exuded a cold glow, countless snowflake-like textures attached to it to form a beautiful group, exuding an amazing chill in the sun, this sword is completely forged in accordance with the appearance of the eight-sided Han sword, there is no excessive decoration at the hilt, only the traditional beast head sword, the whole sword reveals the supreme majesty and solemnity, as if standing on the ground is a mountain, but it is rough and strong without losing tightness, and every detail is polished extremely meticulous and restrained.

Peng Qi beside him was already stunned, the appearance of this sword was really shocking, "Your Highness, this is a peerless divine weapon!" The sword pattern is like climbing a high mountain and facing the abyss, which is really rare! ”

The Taliban gave a thumbs up and said, "This warrior is really good-eyed, I think only this sword can match this guest officer." ”

Zhao Zhen glanced at him: "You Jewish businessmen are really good at investing, but I don't buy it, although the sword is good, I deserve it, have you forgotten the equivalent exchange?" ”

"Uh...... You're right...... "The Taliban have already scolded in their hearts, what do you deserve, this sword is a priceless treasure, who else can have it in the entire Great Song Dynasty except for the emperor?" Isn't it too much for you little kid to go away with one answer!

The Taliban really wanted to cry without tears, he planned to exchange this sword for more value, the young man in front of him looked like a person with status, and there should be a lot of wealth and rights, even if he gave the sword to the emperor, he would only get some rewards, but if he exchanged it for business in the Great Song Dynasty with the young man in front of him, it would be worth it, but now he found out that he was wrong, he thought he was a miser, but this young man in front of him was an iron rooster who was a dime! Didn't you say that the Song people were very generous?

"Can you tell me the answer now?" The Taliban almost asked Zhao Zhen with a crying voice, and even Peng Qi on the side couldn't stand it, His Royal Highness has never been like this to people, and he is simply torturing people's little hearts.

"Oh~ I almost forgot." Zhao Zhen handed the sword to Peng Qi under the Taliban's distressed eyes, "Put it away, go back and make a matching sword room." ”

Peng Qi nodded excitedly and kept rubbing the sword, in his opinion, this sword was more beautiful than the Qing people in the brothel......

"In fact, the answer is very simple, you look like a Persian merchant, this Damascus knife should be from Persian Damascus, although it is made of Tianzhu's Uzi steel, but Tianzhu people do not have such exquisite craftsmanship."

The Taliban looked at the young man in front of him in shock, he actually knew the origin of the Damascus knife, which was almost impossible in the Great Song Dynasty, which was thousands of miles away, the slave girl kneeling on the ground raised her head strangely, the young man in front of him could make the master speechless in surprise, and he could calmly exchange a few words for the long sword that the master regarded as a treasure.

In the face of the Taliban's surprise, Zhao Zhen did not stop: "Your clothes are also very problematic, although the outside is a silk robe, but the clothes inside are black and white inside, this is the typical dress of the Jews, you are like the Arabs with your head wrapped, calling yourself the Taliban, if my guess is right, the Taliban means the Bachelor of God in Islam, right?" But you say hallelujah! It is self-evident that you are dressed as a Jew and are Christian, but I am very optimistic about your disguise, so that you can pretend to be an Arab or a Persian. ”

The Taliban were already numb, and Zhao Zhen suddenly remembered something and turned his head to him and asked, "Oh, that's right! Now that the Abbasid dynasty has annexed Persia, how is the Great Wisdom Palace being built? ”

"You even know about the Wisdom Palace?!" The Taliban instantly felt as if the teenager in front of them knew everything, just like the rabbi in the teaching.