The guys in the store have always had good eyes, and when they saw that Xue Ling was dressed luxuriously and alone, he immediately greeted him. In their eyes, most of these unruly ladies are illiterate, and they are generous and coaxed, and one business can be worth ten ordinary dollars.

The guy said: "Yo, what does Miss want to buy, give it away or use it for yourself, none of us are bad, what do you like, move your fingers, and the small one will immediately try it for you." ”

Xue Ling smiled, didn't answer, and walked to the second floor by herself, she had been here once, and that Qinghong was chosen here, so she knew that the first floor was all ordinary goods.

When I walked to the top of the stairs, I saw four or five short swords resting on the counter, obviously new to the table, and they had not yet been sorted, so they stopped again. stepped forward to pick up a handful, and pulled it out with a "swish", the sword light was cold, and the person who was shaking subconsciously squinted.

The guy hurriedly came up and said, "Eh, Miss be careful, if you want to try the sword, there is a martial artist in the small shop to do it for you, don't hurt yourself." ”

Xue Ling pulled a small sword flower, and the weight was also smooth, although it was not as good as Pingyi, but it was finely weighed. Returning the sword to its sheath, he said to the man, "Don't try it, I like this one, you wrap it for me". She was worried that Qi Qingfei's sword was gone, so it was better to find a good one to send, and it also eased the tense atmosphere in Qi Mansion today.

"Eh, miss, please, but you need something else, the shop should be in full supply." The man took the sword and smiled like Maitreya reincarnated. The short sword is not good at attacking, and few people use it as accessories, it is difficult for anyone to buy, and the new goods have not been put out today, so there is a master who doesn't even ask the price, looking at Xue Ling seems to be shopping, and he follows inch by inch.

Xue Ling walked around the second floor, and there were indeed many extraordinary things here, but they didn't have the heavy sword she wanted. I had to ask the man: "There are heavy swords in the store, these are too light, skillful and not good, I am afraid that my uncle will not like it." ”

"Epee"? A trace of confusion flashed on the man's face, most of the people who can practice martial arts in Beijing are wealthy and wealthy, and there are few barbarians. If you can be ingenious, who wants to spend more effort. So of course, the shop is following the customer's thoughts, this heavy sword is really rarely sold, and I haven't heard of any master who has this hobby.

Xue Ling looked at the guy's expression, thinking that this thing was difficult to find, and said, "But no?" Uncle's birthday, and his daughter also seeks it." Let's leave a word here, not today, come back in a few days, there will definitely be.

"A daughter also asks for it", as soon as the guy heard this, he immediately came over, and said repeatedly: "There is something, we don't have anything here, then you can't turn it over even if you go through the capital." Miss, you have a cup of tea, and I'll call you the shopkeeper."

"Go ahead, I'll pick and choose." Xue Ling turned around to look at the other weapons, she had fought with a bunch of people when she was in Pingcheng, so she was naturally familiar with most of the weapons on the shelf, although the things were not, but in the end they were similar, and if the people were gone, they would be completely gone.

"It's coming, Miss, the shopkeeper is here." The guy was in a hurry to run ahead, for fear that he would wait for a long time.

Xue Ling turned around and saw that the shopkeeper still had a few stairs to climb. The second floor is mostly famous, and the price is also high, and few people come, so she will be alone. The man's voice was exceptionally clear, and there was a faint aftersound after several turns in the room.

The shopkeeper walked backwards without hurry, and bowed respectfully in front of Xue Ling: "But Miss wants to value the sword, I don't know what Miss is called." ”

"You are in the arms business, not a pawnshop, and you have to ask me where I came from." Xue Ling leaned on the shelf and avoided answering this. She thought that if she said that her surname was Qi, maybe this shopkeeper was also a layman, and it would be unknown if she didn't sell it.

"Don't dare, don't dare, in the next curiosity, there are few people who are good at making heavy swordsmen in Beijing, and no one has asked about this in this shop for many years. Miss is mindful, but she is abrupt. ”

The shopkeeper looked only about thirty, and he didn't leak a drop when he said it. Xue Ling pulled his fingers through the hair on his chest, and said with a smile: "Is there or not?" ”

The shopkeeper said: "Yes, there are several in the warehouse, basically I haven't seen the day, and the shop doesn't deliberately buy heavy swords, most of them are ownerless things collected from all over the world, and the material is acceptable, and the right is spare." If Miss Ruo really wants to see it, she will go down to the tea room later, and I will already order someone to pick it up."

The guy chimed in: "Yes, yes, Miss, the short sword you just chose is also wrapped for you." ”

Xue Ling looked around and said, "Then let's go." ”

The tea boiled two or three times before the two men came with their swords, and there were four or five of them. Although Xue Ling has followed Lu Wen'an since he was a child, it is not something for his own use, and he can't tell the difference between good and bad. I opened two cloth bags in a row, and I felt that they looked similar, so I thought that I might as well take them together and hand them to Su Mansion.

Now she lacks everything, except silver, but what she has learned from Wei Zhong is not a decimal. When I go out every day, there are several large silver tickets in my purse, and broken silver is rare.

The shopkeeper saw that Xue Ling was puzzled, he heard that this girl came and went straight to the second floor, and the short sword was also decent, and he thought she was an expert. Since ancient times, the famous sword has been matched with heroes, and he came in person because he had the heart to make friends.

At this glance, it is a half-bottle of water. Since the people who came don't know the goods, just point it out and send it away. Although few people buy these heavy swords, he will not collect any tattered shop, and it will not ruin the reputation of the store.

The shopkeeper said: "Miss can't make up your mind, the first one you dismantle is good, forged in fine iron, weighing twenty, thick and thin." ”

When Xue Ling heard him say this, he picked up the first handful and looked at it in his hand, but he didn't make up his mind. In the kung fu of just drinking tea, the shopkeeper knocked on the side, tried many times, and was extremely sleek. Recommendations may not be so reliable.

She put it back on the table, untied all the remaining three sword bags in one go, and said, "What the shopkeeper said is reasonable, but I have come here, of course I have to read them all."

"Give Miss a hand." The shopkeeper was refuted, and he didn't change his expression, and commanded the guy. Just look at it, which handle is sold, it will take a while longer, and the price will be doubled.

The five swords were all placed on the table, and the guys chattered with great interest on the side, pulling out the strength of Xue Ling's uncle, which was unparalleled in the world.

And Xue Ling's eyes were already red, and she saw Lu Wen'an's sword.