Chapter 171: Buying a Sword

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Xiao Yu'er, Tie Xinlan had already run away without a shadow, Wang Dong said 'go' in his mouth, but he was not in a hurry, leading the horse and walking into the stream, without the slightest hint of anxiety on his face.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but say: "If you don't chase again, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up again." ”

"If I catch up now, I'm afraid that the so-called Blue Snake Divine Monarch will be too scared to come out."

"Although that little snake is not good, its courage is not so small."

"I don't know how brave he used to be, but now that Miss Jing is here, I guess if he sees it, eighty percent of them won't dare to show up."

"Am I a ghost?"

"Why did Miss Jing say that?"

"If I'm not a ghost, then why is the stinky snake afraid of me?"

"If it's really a ghost, I'm afraid that the snake may not be in my eyes, but of course the girl is not a ghost, but a fairy, a little fairy who has descended into the mortal dust.

Zhang Jing was called the 'little fairy', and naturally appreciated her beautiful appearance, like a fairy! can be praised by Wang Dong so directly, it is still inevitable that he is a little embarrassed, his face is slightly red, and he doesn't speak.

After being silent for a moment, seeing Wang Dongyi walking forward on the 1st, she finally couldn't help but say again: "You seem to be on the wrong path, and the current direction is not the way out of town." ”

"When I entered the town, I saw an arms shop on the street in front of me."

Wang Dong pointed ahead.

Zhang Jing was stunned and said, "So what? ”

"So I'm going to pick a good sword first!"

"You also use a sword? But I don't know how the swordsmanship is? A trace of curiosity flashed across Zhang Jing's face.

Wang Dong smiled and said: "My swordsmanship is naturally not as good as the first divine sword Yan Nanyao, Yan Daxia!" But it's not too bad. ”

Zhang Jing said 'oh': "I'm really interested in seeing this." ”

"There's always a chance to see it."

After walking for a while, he arrived at the weapon shop in Wang Dong's mouth.

Zhang Jing glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help sighing: "This is the weapon shop you are talking about?" ”

In front of him was a charcoal-blackened tiled house, with a blaze of flames and only a blacksmith!

On the walls and on the ground hung iron ploughs, iron rakes, iron forks, shovels...... A wide variety of farm tools! As for swords, there are very few.

If you really want to talk about it, this is a blacksmith shop, and it really can't be said to be a weapons shop, no wonder Zhang Jing sighed.

Wang Dong stepped forward to say hello to the blacksmith with his arm on his arm, and after a few words, he bought a sword for two coins of silver.

The sword is three feet and three inches long, cast in pig iron, and it seems that because it has been cast for too long, it has not been cared for, and yellow rust has been born on the blade.

Now, the sword is in the king's hand.

Wang Dong played with it a few times at will, and inserted it into the scabbard of the sword polished out of the two pieces of iron.

This scabbard was given by the blacksmith who was embarrassed to take advantage of it.

"This is also a good sword?!" Zhang Jing sneered.

Wang Dong asked rhetorically, "Isn't this sword bad?" ”

"Good, good, great." Zhang Jing said three good words in a row and muttered: "I see that your sword is not used to kill, even if you kill chickens, you can't kill it, the only advantage is that it is cheaper, by the way, maybe you can also use it to chop wood." ”

"It's cheap and you can chop wood, it's a really good sword." Wang Dong smiled.

"I'm afraid that if the firewood is not cut, your sword will be broken first." Zhang Jing snorted.

Wang Dong smiled slightly, groaned slightly, and said, "How about Miss Jing listen to me tell a story?" ”

"It's boring, what's the story? You name it, come and hear it! ”

"This story also happens to be about swords?"

"Oh!" Zhang Jing raised a hint of interest.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of Shen Qinghong? ”

"Shen Qinghong?! I think I've heard this name mentioned before! Zhang Jing showed a thoughtful look on her face, and said slowly: "Could it be that Shen Qinghong, who is known as 'flying flowers and falling silently'?" It is said that this entry was the general dart head of Weiyuan, Zhenda, and Ningyuan, and the name of the rivers and lakes is not small, but after more than ten years of receiving a big dart, there is no news, is your story related to this entry? ”

"Some, but not much!" Wang Dong nodded and said: "There were many dart games on the rivers and lakes back then, it can be said that the three major dart games of Weiyuan, Zhenda, and Ningyuan were the most famous and had the most extensive influence, Shen Qinghong was the head of the three major dart games, and under Shen Qinghong, there was a dart head called Lei Xiaohu, and the rivers and lakes were called Lei Boss ....... ”

"Lei Xiaohu, this name is quite bluffing." Zhang Jing smiled: "I understand, your story is related to this Thunder Tiger?" ”

"I have already said that the girl is a very clever woman!" Wang Dong nodded and continued: "It was also in a dart that the Thunder Tiger and the others passed through a small town and ran into a poor man in an inn!" ”

"How poor?"

"How poor the girl thinks is, how poor is it!" Wang Dong said: "Although that man is poor, he has a good sword in his hand!" ”

"What kind of good sword?" Zhang Jing asked again.

"Blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like clay."

Wang Dong replied with eight words.

"That's a good sword." Zhang Jing muttered, her attention had been mobilized, but she was still inevitably curious: "It's just that since you said that it was a poor man, how could there be a sword that sharpens iron like clay?" ”

"The girl doesn't believe it?"

Zhang Jing nodded.

Wang Dong sighed: "Lei Xiaohu naturally doesn't believe it, because the poor man's sword light is much inferior to mine in terms of appearance!" ”

"Your sword, the blade is almost blunt, what could be worse than this broken sword?"

Zhang Jingqi said.

"My sword is only embroidered to blunt the edge, but the poor man's sword is almost rusty and rotten! In comparison, my sword is ten times better. ”

Wang Dong continued: "Don't believe it, so the poor man told Lei Xiaohu and his party to pull out the sword, draw the sword, and try it casually!" ”

Zhang Jingyan said: "What kind of Lei Xiaohu, Boss Lei, although I haven't heard his name, but since he can be the dart head of Shen Qinghong's men, he must also have two brushes!" The weapons used are naturally not too bad! ”

Wang said: "I don't know how many brushes Lei Xiaohu has, but his weapon is also a sword, although it is not a divine weapon, but it is also a hundred refined steel, if it is used to chop wood, I am afraid it can be cut for more than decades!" ”

"I don't need you to talk about the following, I also know that Lei Xiaohu used his own sword to cut the poor man's sword, of course, it was his own sword that was broken." Zhang Jing clapped her hands and said.

"Yes, Lei Xiaohu's sword was cut away, and the poor man blocked the sword in the air lightly, and he didn't use any strength, but Lei Xiaohu's long sword of refined steel was broken as soon as it was touched, and it was cut into two like cloth! The poor man's sword was blown by the wind, but the sword that looked like it was about to break was not damaged in the slightest. ”

"Thunder Tiger must have been taken aback?"

Wang Dong nodded and said: "He was not only surprised, but also surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that he would encounter such an adventure on this trip, and he planned to buy the 'sword' in the hands of the poor man on the spot." ”

"Such a sword, even if you can't ask for it, what will you sell it?" Zhang Jing sighed.

"I thought so too, but the poor man said that the pink will give you good money, and the sword will give the hero ......!"

"Poof!" Zhang Jing couldn't help laughing, "Then Thunder Tiger can also be called a hero?" ”

She laughed for a moment, and then asked, "Okay, how much silver did you say the poor man was going to buy for Thunder Howling Tiger?" ”

"It's not much, it's just a thousand taels."

Zhang Jing agreed: "Such a sword that sharpens iron like clay, there are not a few mouthfuls on the rivers and lakes, and it is not easy to make money!" The price of a thousand taels of gold is not much. ”

"Actually, it's a thousand taels of silver." Wang Dong smiled.

When Zhang Jing heard this, her eyes widened, and a look of surprise shot out of her starry and moon-like eyes: "One thousand taels of silver? Is the poor man poor and crazy? ”

"If he is really poor and crazy, then he shouldn't have sold it to Lei Xiaohu, although Lei Xiaohu is the dart head of the three major dart games, and his income is not low, but he has a lot of money in the rivers and lakes, and he actually doesn't have much money on him, but this thousand taels or find other darts to make up for it!"

Wang Dong showed a smile on his face and said: "Lei Xiaohu spent a thousand taels of silver, although there is some heartache, but after getting such a sword, he is even more happy that he almost forgot his birthday, and then he was praised by all the brothers, he will inevitably get a little carried away, thinking that after getting such a sword, he will be invincible, and even the chief dart head Shen Qinghong is a little disdainful at the moment." ”

"What did Shen Qinghong say?"

"Shen Qinghong was actually not present at the time, and it was only afterwards that he learned that Lei Xiaohu had a sword, and he didn't say much at the moment, he just smiled and borrowed an ordinary iron sword from his subordinates, and struck each other with Lei Xiaohu's two swords, but I didn't expect that this time it was the 'sword' in Lei Xiaohu's hand that 'sharpened iron like clay'."

Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, then her eyes moved, revealing a hint of deep groaning: "What's next?" ”

Wang Dong smiled slightly: "Then Lei Xiaohu was naturally like ashes, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, knowing that he had been fooled, and he was going to catch up with the poor man on the spot to find trouble, but he was stopped by Shen Qinghong and carefully asked him about the ......appearance of the poor man." ”

"Lei Xiaohu only mentioned a few words, and Shen Qinghong suddenly sighed and said, 'I only sigh that you have been with me for many years, and you don't want to compete and you are all blind people with eyes and beads'."

Zhang Jing groaned: "Could it be that Shen Qinghong recognizes that poor man?" ”

"Not bad!" Wang Dong nodded.

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and she said slowly: "What does the poor man look like, can you tell me?" ”

Wang Dong smiled and said: "That poor man doesn't have any significant features, but compared with Chang Jin, he is taller, his bones are wider, his hands are longer, and his eyes are ....... ”

Before Wang Dong finished speaking, Zhang Jing had already intercepted and said: "A pair of eyes are half-open and half-closed, as if they haven't woken up for several night......s." ”

After that, she sighed and said, "If I guessed correctly, the poor man you said is Yan Nanyao." (To be continued)