A remote shop, the store sign only has two simple words: "Sword Pavilion." "This shop is not alone, there is an equally deserted and simple name next to it." ”

There are no pretty maidservants in the Sword Pavilion, and there are no splendid decorations. The four walls of the shop are empty, and there is nothing but the walls.

Dense silk threads hang from the roof, and a sword hangs from each thread. Long swords, embroidered swords, short swords, and soft swords are all available.

In the center of the store, an old man is half-sugar on a chair. Carrying a wine jug in his hand, he was drunk and seemed to be asleep.

Dressed in black, with the same beard and hair. Even the flask in his hand was dark to the end. The skin is also like black charcoal, much darker than the real one.

Hearing that a guest entered, the old man was still lazy: "Welcome, if you want to choose the sword, you will not return it if you buy it." ”

Tang Jiao entered with him, and it was the first time that someone had been so polite to him at this ferry. Indignant, he turned around and was about to leave.

Xing Zhen grabbed it and reminded, "Leave my dragon pattern money before leaving." ”

Tang Jiao's face was full of disbelief, although she was the third lady of the Tang family, she was not arrogant and unreasonable. The tone was quite tactful: "Are you sure you want to buy a sword in this shop?"

When he spoke, his eyes kept aiming at the lazy black old man, and the meaning was obvious. The attitude is not good, it is obviously cheating people, and pit one is one.

Xing Zhen was unmoved, his eyes were resolute, and his voice was gentle: "Give me the dragon pattern money, maybe you can use it." ”

"Hmph, here you go. "Tang Jiao is angry and angry, not a scoundrel. Since Xingzhen didn't leave, fortunately he stayed to see what Xingzhen's plans were.

Gao Huihui on the side covered her mouth and smiled, and quipped: "You two are enemies, right?"

"Nonsense, be careful I scratch you. Tang Jiaoqiao's face was flushed, and she stretched out her palm to make a scratching outfit, trying her best to look vicious.

Gao Huihui didn't care at all, her eyes wandered between Tang Jiao and Xing Zhen. The provocation is full of meaning, for fear that Tang Jiao will not make a move.

The big-eyed sisters are crazy and noisy, and the punishment really has no psychological understanding. staring intently at a small sword with a finger length, as black as ink, engraved with dense patterns of evil ghosts, a flying sword the size of a palm, the thickness of a mother and child, carved with thousands of evil ghosts.

There are all kinds of strange ghosts, five-headed ghosts, two-winged ghosts, and all kinds of humanoid demon shapes.

The old man seemed to be able to feel the gaze of Xingzhen, and explained hoarsely: "The flying sword is called hell, and it can collect powerful ghosts and souls to strengthen one's body. Nine dragon pattern money, no two prices. ”

The criminal heart really wanted to scold his mother, and his feelings were when he heard that he was asking Tang Jiao for money. I've calculated it, and I don't plan to leave a little bit for myself.

Seeing that the punishment was really hesitant, the old man said more: "It's worth the money, it can be warmed in the Qi Mansion, or it can be stored in the Sword Shrine." Not only kills people, but also kills people. ”

In fact, Xing Zhen can see that the Flying Sword Difu is worth this price. I was trying to bargain and save a little. Looking at the posture in front of him, I'm afraid that the nine dragon pattern money can't be saved.

Xing Zhen gritted his teeth and made up his mind with extreme difficulty: "I bought it." ”

The old man laughed heartily when he heard this: "I know that the little brother is a person who knows the goods, and after paying the dragon pattern money, he can take the flying sword by himself." ”

When handing over the money, Xing Zhen asked the doubts in his heart by the way: "Doesn't the flying sword here need to be maintained?

The old man said indifferently: "The ability is born in heaven and earth, and he should return to heaven and earth." The monk steals the spiritual energy between heaven and earth for his own use, including the internal power of the warrior. Although the internal force is its own refining, it is actually a conversion of energy between heaven and earth. ”

"If you only take it and don't pay it back, won't heaven and earth be exhausted? If you continue to go like this, it will be equivalent to a dead-end road, and sooner or later, the Trapped Dragon Continent will enter the era of the end of the law. ”

Xing Zhen bent over: "The younger generation has been taught." ”

In addition to the shop, Tang Jiao, who had been silent, suddenly became active: "It's really rare, Xing Zhen doesn't feel sorry for the dragon pattern money?

Gao Huihui was also full of curiosity, and asked together: "Tell me why?"

The answer to the sentence was simple and direct, but Tang Jiao and Gao Huihui couldn't refute: "Friends need." ”

Yes, Xing Zhen usually treats money as his life, but in his eyes, friends are more important than money.

The truth is simple and easy to understand, Tang Jiao and Gao Huihui can understand it without thinking about it. In their eyes, this guy who buttoned the door seemed to be right and reasonable.

Xing Zhen and the others left the shop Sword Pavilion Bujiu, and an old man with white hair, white clothes and white shoes, and a face as white as paper walked out of the wine shop next to him. Carrying a flask, the whole body is snow-white.

After entering the Sword Pavilion, he sat casually next to the black old man. There was no chair to sit on the ground, the old man in black had no intention of giving up his position, and the old man in white had no intention of grabbing a position.

The old man lifted the wine jug, raised his head and poured it down, and the wine jug suddenly bottomed out. The old man was still unsatisfied, and opened his mouth wide to wait for the wine to slip down one drop at a time. In the end, there was really nothing left.

The old man Bai was accustomed to it, sitting on the ground and waiting, picking up the wine jug from time to time to take a few sips, quite relaxed and comfortable.

Hei Wuchang handed out the wine jug: "There is no wine, go and call me some back, pay on credit, and calculate it together at the end of the year." ”

"No, pay the money with one hand and give the wine with the other. It's been a few years since I saw you settle a copper plate. Bai Wuchang pushed away the wine jug, blowing his beard and glaring angrily.

The black impermanence dead pig is not afraid of boiling water: "The shop of the two of us is not patronized by guest officials all year round, where can we get the spare money to buy wine." My sword is good to say, and it can be restored to heaven and earth. What should I do if your wine has been left for a long time, it has deteriorated and it has deteriorated, and it is a pity to throw it away. I don't dislike it, just help you drink it every day. ”

As we all know, wine is an incense of agarwood, and there is no such thing as deterioration.

The old man white was tepid, but his actions really made the old man black angry. Picked up the flask and took a sip of it. Then he exhaled a long breath and exclaimed, "Good wine." ”

"There is wine today, there is sin today, there is money today, and there is money today. It's useless to keep money, and if you don't bring it to life, you won't bring it with you. One day, if you are not careful, it will be gone, and you may not know who owns the nine dragon pattern money. ”

The two often quarreled, the old man in white cursed each other, and the old man in black was also not angry. Slanted glance: "Can your wine go down with you?" As far as your wine is concerned, no one dares to drink it except me." As your only customer, can you die if you suffer a little loss on me?"

Bai Wuchang nodded: "It makes sense, it's better to exchange a few swords." ”

"Phew, it's a beautiful idea, take out a sword here and throw it outside, and you must break the head of a dog with a human head. I'm willing to sell, it's not a problem to exchange a few thousand or hundreds of dragon pattern money. Do the math yourself, how much wine is enough for you?"

Bai Wuchang took a sip comfortably, and the old man in the chair blew his beard and stared.

After having fun, it was obvious that he was about the same age, but the old man Bai put on an old-fashioned attitude and said: "I said Xiao Hei, this is your mistake." Do you dare to sell these swords, or do you dare to really let them return to heaven and earth?"

The old man said, for the sake of long-term planning. These swords don't need to be brought back, except for those who are destined to take them, all the rest of the self-soldiers will give back to heaven and earth. Do you still dare to make up your mind? I'll be generous once, and I'll give you a handle if I don't change the wine, just dare to take it. Black Impermanence found an opportunity to refute, and did not forget to intimidate.

"It's your little white Meng Po wine, dare to give it to other people besides me?"

Bai Wuchang suddenly came to his senses: "Hey, don't say it, this Meng Po wine is not only for the souls of the dead, but also for people who are destined to have a drink." ”

Hei Wuchang asked rhetorically: "Have you found someone who is destined?"

Bai Wuchang was suddenly discouraged: "No." ”

Black Impermanence gloated: "There is no chance, the war in the south is about to start, you and I will go back immediately." I don't know if it's life or death, even if I'm alive, after the war, the Seven Killings Blessed Land will be opened, and you and I will be busy. ”

Bai Wuchang nodded in approval, full of helplessness, and sighed: "Eventful, tiring people's rhythm." ”

"Don't take out your wine yet, but drink as much as you can while you have time and now. "Black impermanence took the opportunity to instigate it, and it was quite unsparing.

Bai Wuchang naturally wouldn't be fooled, and said, "You destroy the sword here first, and I watched them return to heaven and earth with my own eyes." The wine in the liquor store is as you like. ”

Originally, I wanted to ask for some cheapness, but I didn't expect Hei Wuchang to get up neatly. walked to the side of a golden three-foot green peak, and said loudly: "The sword used by Zhong Feng, the heavy pupil, when he debuted, opened his pupils." ”

After speaking, the golden sword turned into powder.

It's the same, every time Black Impermanence passes a sword, he mutters a sentence, and no matter how long or short it is, all the swords are lost and turned into powder.

"Huang Dangji, who cut through the river with a sword, all the long waterfalls when he debuted. ”

"Stepping on the great day, I used to return when I debuted. ”

"Han Nianxin, whose sword qi is frozen in the ocean, used frost when he debuted. ”

"Sitting and watching the blessed land change for three hundred years, sharpening the flawless clear and cold sword heart, Yin Yongchang used ruthlessness when he debuted. ”

"Born with a vajra body, self-proof of invincibility, Gu Lifu's saber and bull"

Every time a sword is scrapped, it is like cutting off a piece of white impermanence. I almost cried out in distress, and kept cursing: "You are a loser, you are not serious." ”

Black impermanence went its own way, until the last sword turned to powder, and the room was empty. Only the silk threads hanging from the roof prove that there was once a sword here.

Hei Wuchang glanced at Bai Wuchang, who wanted to cry without tears, and asked, "You dare to hide it privately?"

Bai Wuchang's head shook like a rattle, and he replied safely: "Okay, since you can't wait for my destined person, bring Meng Po wine, and you and I will leave immediately." ”

"Well, what kind of medicine did you say the old man sold in his gourd, and why did he give the flying sword to that stinky boy. Hei Wuchang was always puzzled, and he couldn't think of an answer, so he had to ask his companions.

Bai Wuchang was even more melancholy: "You ask me, I ask who to go." ”

"It's not going to be an apprentice, the old man took in two apprentices, and you and I almost broke our legs in order to find a sword and a sword. The old man walks well, drinking more and doing less, lest we sin evil. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the spirit shuddered.

Bai Wuchang was open-minded at this time, and left straight away, leaving a sentence far away: "The sky is going to fight Lei Niang and get married, you and I can't care about it, fortunately I don't have that mind." ”

Black and white are impermanent, people are impermanent, and character is impermanent.

On this day, two shops collapsed at the Tangjia Ferry Port in Nanbin City. The aura of Nanbin City suddenly became rich, and the runes and runes hidden in the underground and under the sea lit up one after another, and in the dark underground, they were like the vast stars in the night sky.

On this day, at the Tangjia Ferry in Nanbin City, two figures, one black and one white, swept towards the sea and disappeared at the junction of sea and sky. The temperature of the entire South Shore City plummeted, like a forest and an underground.

Lang Lang golden autumn is cloudless. Snow fell from the sky. Each snowflake is the size of a child's fist.

Hundreds of thousands of people in Nanbin City were shrouded in cold, and it would not be long before many ordinary people would freeze to death.

The Qingyang seal in Jin Jialan Yuanyu's hand is as hot as a furnace, and the word "yang" at the bottom is shining brightly.

The golden font left the seal on its own, and a few words enlarged and enveloped the entire South Shore City. The word "yang" fell suddenly, and ordinary people could not perceive the slightest weirdness.

Only the cold and heavy snow of Nanbin City were filmed underground. The vision of heaven and earth comes like a dream, and the bubble goes. It's business as usual, and life goes on.

After being quiet, I couldn't see the slightest clue, and Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling quarreled. Both sides insist on each other's words, and both agree that their ideas are correct.

Since the two people intersected, they got married because of wine, and for the first time, they disagreed. The puppy implements the spirit of losing friends, and is not excited to watch the excitement on the sidelines.

Just after the vision of the heaven and earth in Nanbin City, a piece of news broke out on the ground. Li Hanbai, the top brand of the Qinglou, committed suicide by taking poison after being forced by the criminal truth.