Chapter Seventy-Four: Who Was Once
Walking forward again, the struggle to kill the night gradually weakened, and when Chu Xingye took a hundred steps, the struggle had stopped.
Why did you tremble just now?
A question is like a cicada chirping in my heart.
Hit the ground with your left foot and turn around. Nightkill struggled again...... Crescendo.
Chu Xingye stopped in front of the stall where the wreckage of the weapon was placed, and the struggle to kill the night was stronger than ever.
Is there something she needs in it?
The owner of the stall, who no one cared about, opened his eyes. The man had a square face and a goatee under the corner of his mouth.
"Which one you want?"
"I'll take a look first. A pair of wandering eyes scanned the stall, and again, not knowing which one to buy.
"If you want to buy it, hurry up. The goatee man grew impatient. He hates grinding and chirping alone.
"Don't worry. Chu Xingye frowned, stretched out his hand and touched the objects on the stall one by one: a broken sword with only a scabbard, an ancient bell the size of a fist, a hole, a broken knife......
"My stuff isn't dirty, so you don't have to wipe every single one. The goatee man's eyebrows were raised and lowered, and the disgust in his voice was even greater.
The hand had just been attached to a black "stone", and an alien hand was attached to Chu Xingye's palm.
"This broken stone is for it, let go of your dirty hands. β
The night-killing trembling on his back turned into a struggle, wanting to get out of his back, Chu Xingye turned his head. The disgust on the face of the young man wearing the uniform of a beginner disciple of the Tianxuan Dao Sect turned into surprise, and then turned into hideousness, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed.
"Sure enough, it's you, the famous King of the Primordial Striker-Silver Waste, Chu Xingye. Senior Brother Chu, you don't seem to remember me, yes, an inconspicuous person like me is difficult to get into the eyes of Senior Brother Chu. β
"Do I know you!" Chu Xingye's tone was annoying.
"Sure enough, Senior Brother Chu forgot about me. But this son has always remembered the shame of that day, and he didn't think that there would finally be a day to get it back. β
Chu Xingye's brows were furrowed, and he could wring out the water.
"Let me help Senior Brother Chu think about it! Two years and eight months ago, on the day when the Tianxuan Dao Sect accepted disciples, a group of young boys taught a lesson to the little beggars. Do you remember? Do you have an impression?" the young man's facial features were out of place, and his palms were forced.
"You're the one who beat her the hardest. Chu Xingye's voice became indifferent, and his brows relaxed.
"It turns out that Senior Brother Chu still remembers, he protected that dead beggar like this back then, but what is the result of you now. She changed from a sparrow to a phoenix, and you, a real dragon, have become a caterpillar, and now she has been expelled from the sect, you are so pitiful. Or just mix with Ben Gongzi! There is still a barking mourning dog behind Ben Gongzi. He turned his head. Behind him stood three of the family's slaves. One by one, they hunched their waists and lowered their eyebrows. They are all lowly people.
"Get out. β
"Ahh
"Get your dog's paws out of the way, or I wouldn't mind stepping on your face one more time and reviving your memories again, there are people you can't mess with in your life. β
Fang Yao withdrew his hand and took a step back. Damn! I am afraid that he is a mortal now.
"Silver waste. With you now, this son is already a cultivator who has just entered the eighth grade, and one finger can press you to death like a bedbug. β
"Boss, how much does this stone cost?" asked Chu Xingye.
"The one with the highest price wins. The goatee man said. I thought in my heart: The stone that Lao Tzu picked up in a broken place was originally a tablecloth, and it seems that it can be sold this time, and it can make an unexpected profit, but this young man in a gorgeous brocade dress is not small, and the final result must be......
"Boss, I'll give out a hundred medium-grade Xuanjing coins. Fang Yao looked at Chu Xingye defiantly with the corners of his eyebrows. With what you have now, how many Xuanjing coins do you have to take out!
"One hundred and one piece. β
"Two hundred medium-grade Xuanjing coins. β
"Two hundred and one. β
......
"Six hundred medium-grade Xuanjing coins. Do you still have any money? Do you kneel down and beg Ben Gongzi, or do you bark a few times?"
"Six hundred and one. β
The corners of Fang Yao's mouth twitched. It's really a slap in the face, huh! I don't believe you have as much money as I do.
"Eight hundred pieces of medium-grade Xuanjing. β
"You stinky beggar deserve to compete with our son for treasures, so let's get out of here while our son is in a good mood!" said a servant digging his nostrils.
"You'd better go, the wealth of this son is not comparable to you. β
Fang Yao bowed his head. Silver Waste held the stone in his hand and had no intention of letting go.
The stall owner laughed out his teeth in his heart. If you have a rival who comes to your booth once a day, you will be rich. A broken stone was sold for eight hundred medium-grade spars! Sure enough, the disciples of the Tianxuan Dao Sect were all bursting rich.
"Eight hundred and one. β
"A thousand. β
"One thousand and one pieces. β
"One thousand and twenty pieces. Do you still have any money?" Fang Yao clenched his fists and sneered in his heart. An idiot, if you bid again, this son will not come out, how can a broken stone be worth so much money. This son is more interested in the Xuanjing coin on your body!
Chu Xingye said expressionlessly: "One thousand and one hundred." β
"Silver waste. Congratulations on getting the magic broken stone. Fang Yao turned to leave, swaggering like a crab going straight, "That's right! β
"Xuanjing Coin is for you. Chu Xingye threw down seven medium-grade and four hundred low-grade spars. He didn't dare to spend the high-grade spar in the storage bag, as the so-called wealth should not be exposed.
"Little master, come back next time. The stall owner resisted the urge to pop out of his mouth.
"Then you have to have such a stone before there will be a next time. Chu Xingye turned around, "Of course, I want your lucky star to come again." β
"Well, this is only one chance. β
Put the broken stone in a storage bag, stop trembling at night, take it out again, tremble again, earn, take it again, collect it...... Go again.
Chu Xingye was full of interest in playing along the way, and he felt like he was teasing a child with candy. The child reaches out and grabs, the sugar is withdrawn, the child's hand is withdrawn, and the sugar is stretched out, and the child ......
"How much is this defensive talisman?" asked Chu Xingye, who stopped at a place that was selling array talismans.
"This is a first-grade lower-level bronze bell defense talisman, which can withstand the full force of the first rank of the Origin Realm. β
"Give me ten of these, no! or eight. Chu Xingye had an embarrassed expression on his face that he didn't have enough money.
"One medium-grade Xuanjing coin, eight for a total of eight medium-grade Xuanjing coins. The stall owner greeted him with a smile, took off eight defensive talismans and handed them to the black-clothed silver-eyed young man in front of him.
"This is an attack talisman!" pointed to a stack of talismans with small swords in the corner of the stall.
"A first-grade mid-grade star sword talisman, each with one hundred and twenty low-grade Xuanjing coins. β
"I don't have that much money, and I have to buy a horse to drive. β
"This one is all painted by me with hard work, and each formation is engraved by me one by one, this,"
"βStop. Bring me eight!" Chu Xingye stretched out his hand and pushed away the talisman handed to him by the stall owner, "Just seven." β
"Yes. β
Chu Xingye took the array talisman and handed the corresponding Xuanjing coin to the other party. When I left, I turned back three times one step at a time, and I was so reluctant to go.
While walking on the last section of the street in Fang City, Chu Xingye turned back. One person hurriedly hid in the crowd of stalls.
Go ahead, keep going, and bear the consequences.
Chu Xingye turned his head and walked forward. Go buy another horse and leave Xuandao City.
The sneaky people in front of the stall left the stall and walked to the deepest part of the market.
In a private room in a teahouse. Fang Yao put down the tea, pushed open the pavilion door and walked in.
"Childe, that person has bought a lot of things everywhere, array talismans, pills, etc., the other party should be planning to leave Daoxuan City. β
"Tell them to keep following. β
"Yes. The man turned and left.
"Silver waste! This time this boy wants your dog's life, no! I want to waste your feet and hands. Let you only be a beggar who is more disgusting than a stinky dog in your life. β
There was a "click", and the cup in his hand shattered into several pieces. Fang Yao's eyes exploded.
In the stables dedicated to selling horses, Chu Xingye leaned his hands on the railing, his eyes wandering, and he paused on each horse.
A strange-looking horse was lying on the ground with its head resting on its legs, all black, with white horsehair below the knees of its legs.
"Someone!" Chu Xingye stood outside the horse railing lying on the ground. In response to a call from outside, the horse simply raised his ears and then lowered his ears and continued to sleep.
"Master, do you have a crush on that horse?"
"That's it. Chu Xingye pointed behind him.
"You won't take a fancy to this horse, will you!" said the man who sold the horse.
"Is there anything wrong with this horse?"
"No! no. It's just a little bit inconsistent with discipline, and every time I'm beaten half to death, I still don't change my temper. You want to pull the small one out for you. The seller turned and led the horse.
"Wait!" Chu Xingye held the arm of the horse seller with one hand, "What's wrong with this horse." β
There was a "click", and the horse seller was pinched and only inhaled, not vomited.
"You...... You're a mystic!"
"What's wrong with this horse?" Chu Xingye, whose face was calm, let go of his hand. The calm on his face added a hint of murder, and the frightened horse seller knelt down and kowtowed.
"Please have a lot of adults, and the small ones are not trying to deceive you, please spare your life. β
"I hate people kneeling in front of me. β
"Lord Xie, spare your life. The horse seller got up, hunched over, and explained:
"There is nothing wrong with this horse, my lord, but the wild nature has not changed, and everyone who wants to sit on this beast has fallen to the ground, without exception, even the mystics. β
"Help me pull it out, I'm going to give it a try. β
"Okay!"
......
Chu Xingye held the reins in one hand, turned over and rode on the horse's back, and then raised the horsewhip and threw it on the horse's back. The horse's front feet were raised, and when it fell again, it turned into a black shadow and shot out of the city, and the people of the streets fled.
A Xuanjing coin fell in the footsteps of the horse seller, and he picked up the Xuanjing coin, which turned out to be a high-grade Xuanjing coin, and hurriedly put it into his arms. An ordinary wild and hard-to-train horse is worth a medium-grade Xuanjing coin, and I don't have to do anything for a few years.
Chu Xingye, who was sitting on horseback, felt like he was riding on a bumpy black cloud, and he would fall to the ground in the second half of his breath. This horse is indeed good, and its running speed is at least comparable to that of an ordinary crossbred black horse.
It was only a moment after passing through the city gate, and when I opened my eyes again, I was already in a large green forest outside the city.
At this moment, the horse raised its legs and soared into the air, and then landed on the ground, and shot forward without stopping.
There was a loud bang, and dust rose up.
Chu Xingye led the horse out of the dust, but his body was covered with dust, how embarrassed he was, and the horse and the people were safe and sound.
Two figures stepped out of the forest beside the road, one after the other.
"Silver waste, your luck is really good, you can survive under the first-grade attack charm of this son, you are hiding it very deeply, I advise you to leave the Xuanjing coins and treasures on your body, and then kneel down and kowtow to this son nine times, and this son will let you go." Otherwise,"
- "How else?" Chu Xingye raised his head, his silver eyes exploding.