The group walked silently, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

Not long after, Ting Lan whispered to Lin Feng, "Hey, you're not stammering!" “

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, obviously noticing this problem, and he said to Ting Lan,

"I've figured it out, Ke'er is gone, but I still have you and Miss, so I still have to live well."

When Ting Lan heard this, she immediately became happy, "That's right!" In life, we must always look forward. “

Hearing the conversation behind, the corners of Jiang Chuge's mouth also moved slightly. The person she chooses will never let her down.

As soon as they looked at the rouge gouache and the gold and silver jewelry, Qin Ying and Lin Feng had been following them to help them get their things.

After a long time, seeing that they still had no intention of resting, Qin Ying had no choice but to step forward and say,

"Ge'er, this king didn't bring much silver when he went out this time, and it was almost spent by you."

"Huh?"

"Running out of money?"

"Well, or ......."

"Hey, Ah Ying, look over there."

A few people looked in the direction and saw a plaque in a shop with three big characters written on it. Before Qin Ying could react, he was pulled in by Jiang Chuge.

is different from the ordinary on the surface, the inside of this shop is actually unique, and the repair is very stylish.

On the first floor is the treasure play, which is quite neat and standardized, which makes people look very comfortable.

The second floor is a valuable headdress, step rock, gold silk clothes, fairy skirts and other accessories.

The third floor is a variety of weapons. Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, everything.

The group went upstairs and watched on the first and second floors for a long time, Qin Ying was already a little impatient, and wanted to go out and wait for them, but he couldn't stand Jiang Chuge's pitiful eyes, so he had to go up to the third floor with him.

People who practice martial arts love weapons, looking at this room full of weapons, Qin Ying also looked at it seriously, and no longer felt bored.

Just as he was staring at a sword and looking carefully, Jiang Chuge suddenly called him again,

"Ah Ying, look, is this feather fan good-looking?"

I saw that Jiang Chuge was holding a peacock feather fan in his hand at this time, half-covering his face, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and there seemed to be a sea of stars in his eyes.

"Fabulous!"

Jiang Chuge smiled even more when she heard this, she put down the fan and said,

"Okay, Ah Ying, I've seen enough, let's go."

After speaking, he pulled up Qin Ying and prepared to go downstairs.

However, Qin Ying was caught by a folding fan.

He picked up the fan and shook it, it didn't look heavy, but he didn't expect the weight in his hand to be light.

Qin Ying played with it carefully, unfolding it gently, the fan surface was made of first-class white silk, which was smooth to the touch and full of toughness. There is a picture of white snow on the mountain, and there is a round of beautiful songs on the top, and the artistic conception is very elegant and beautiful.

The fan bone is made of fine iron, and its wings have sharp spike blades. This fan is closed like an iron rod, which can be hit and hit, unfolded like a knife, can be chopped, can be split, and can also be covered and blocked to prevent hidden weapons.

Qin Ying took the fan and waved it simply, because it was indoors, the range of movements was not large, and the movements were very elegant, as if dancing.

The picture of a handsome noble son dancing with a fan jumped on the paper. The other guests around couldn't help but look at it one after another, but those who had practiced martial arts knew that although this son's posture was beautiful, it was not a dance, but a killing move.

After waving, he gently slapped his chest a few more times.

Wen fanned his chest and his belly, Qin Ying had just played a set of murderous moves, but at this moment, he was fanning his chest, coupled with his peerless appearance, which made people have the illusion that a stranger is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

The slight wind silk blew up the black hair on his forehead, and the blood lotus loomed, Jiang Chuge couldn't help but look stupid.

"One thing can be used for multiple purposes, you can fan the wind to dispel the heat, and you can defend yourself against the enemy. The technique can be both rigid and soft, both offensive and defensive, and varied. Sure enough, it's good. ”

It seems that Qin Ying is very satisfied with this fan.

"Boss, how much does this fan cost?"

The boss also saw the situation of Qin Ying's dancing fan just now, and at the moment his face was full of smiles, his eyes revealed a shrewd look, and he always said in an extremely exaggerated tone,

"Oh, Childe is really a good eye! This fan is the treasure of our town store, the Zhaoyue pear flower fan. Legend has it that when Zhuzhu stabbed the king, the flying eagle hit the palace, and Zhuzhu used the fish intestine sword and this Zhaoyue pear flower fan, this fan ......"

Qin Ying didn't want to listen to the boss's fabrication anymore, so he interrupted him impatiently,

"The boss just needs to say how much it is."

The shopkeeper was suddenly interrupted and was not annoyed, still smiling,

"It stands to reason that this is a priceless treasure, but since the son is destined to take a fancy to it, it only costs 10,000 taels, and this fan will be yours!"

Yingchuan's economy is prosperous, but the price is not high, and the boss's quotation is obvious.

The people around him are also discussing, "This fan is really good, but it's not as much as 10,000 taels." “

"That is, in my opinion, it is worth 5,000 taels at most."

Qin Ying was still holding the fan and refused to let go of his hand.

He really likes this fan tight. It's just that 10,000 taels is too much, not to mention that they have no money now, even when he was the prince in the Northern Desert before, he couldn't take out 10,000 taels casually.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuge smiled thiefly, she rubbed to Qin Ying's side, slammed her arm for a moment, and asked in a gloomy voice,

"Want? Let's negotiate with the boss. ”

Bargain?

The dignified prince actually negotiated with the vendor, and before he could open his mouth, Qin Ying felt that his face was about to be lost at this moment, and his face was a little red when he heard Jiang Chuge say this. It's just that he doesn't have so much money in his hand at this time, and this fan really takes advantage of his heart.

Jiang Chuge saw him for the first time with a shy and unspeakable attitude, and couldn't help but feel joking. Continued,

"I still have a few thousand taels here, you can discuss with the boss to make him cheaper, maybe you can buy it."

Qin Ying's face became even more unnatural, and he said in words that seemed to be heard only by himself,

"Boss, get cheaper."

The boss only saw the boy's lips move slightly, but he didn't hear what he was saying, so he asked loudly,

"What Childe is saying, the contemptible people didn't hear it clearly, can you say it again."

Qin Ying didn't reply, but Jiang Chuge on the side said loudly,

"He said to make you cheaper, boss." He giggled.

Qin Ying's face turned even redder when he heard this, and he put the fan there and turned around to leave.

When the boss saw him, he was going to hurry to stop him,

"Hey, son, this fan is related to you, we can discuss it again, how about giving you 9,500 taels?"

"5,000 taels, we will ask for it."

Jiang Chuge on the side said for him.

"Oh girl, this fan is a treasure in our store, I really can't give you your 5,000 taels."

"Boss, your fan is really good, but we only have 5,000 taels of silver on us, if it's okay, we'll buy it, if it's not good, we'll leave immediately."

After speaking, he took Qin Ying's hand and left.

The boss saw that they were really leaving, so he had to say, "Alas, the girl stays, 5,000 taels will be 5,000 taels, and this fan belongs to you." ”

"I want the fan!"

"I want that, although you just negotiated the price, you haven't traded yet, if you dare not sell it to me, be careful that I smash your shop!"

This little boy spoke very arrogantly and domineeringly, which startled the boss.

"Yo!"

Jiang Chuge began to speak,

"This son looks like an orchid, why is he so eloquent when he speaks?"

"The owner of this fan has already sold it to us, have you ever heard the truth that a gentleman does not win people's love?"

"You just said that you negotiated the price, but you didn't pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, so the fan is naturally not yours."

The little boy's nostrils were facing the sky, and he didn't even look at Jiang Chuge. After speaking, he actually wanted to reach out to take the pear flower fan of the moon.

Qin Ying grabbed the fan one step ahead of him. to the hand.

He stretched his arm forward, which grabbed the fan,

"Since you and I both want this fan. Why don't you give it a try? ”

"If Childe can touch this fan in my hand within ten moves, even if I lose, the fan will belong to you."

"However, if the son loses, he will have to cut his love."

The little boy looked at Qin Ying, his eyes were a little stagnant, and in the next second, he said with a big sting,

"You are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, to tell you the truth, my son is superb in martial arts, let alone touching a fan, I will be able to defeat you within ten moves."

"Okay, in that case, Childe just agreed?"

The little boy pondered for a moment, pointed to Jiang Chuge on the side and said,

"No, if you lose, let this woman kowtow to me and admit my mistakes."

Jiang Chuge obviously didn't expect that he would be involved.

However, this sentence can be regarded as annoying Qin Ying. He said with a cold gaze,

"Oh? What if you lose? ”

"How could I possibly lose! Oh, forget it, if I lose, it's up to you. ”

"Good! If you lose, I'll kill you!" ”

The little boy's body trembled slightly when he heard this, he had been pampered since he was a child, and he had never heard such a threat from Chiguoguo, and he was suddenly a little frightened when he saw this man's eyes.

But his own martial arts are not weak, so he naturally doesn't believe that he will lose.

"Compare it, who is afraid of you."

Two people flew downstairs, a noble boy dressed in purple, and a strange elf boy, and the two began to confront each other.

The little boy took the lead and rushed towards Qin Ying, Qin Ying put his arm behind his back with a fan in his left hand, and blocked the little boy's attack with his right hand.

After a move, the little boy felt the pressure, and the person in front of him was far superior to himself in terms of strength and moves.

But he still refused to give up, and tried all kinds of ways to reach the fan behind Qin Ying.

Ten moves passed quickly, not to mention a fan, except for the arm, the little boy didn't even touch Qin Ying's body.

Qin Ying opened his mouth coldly,

"Childe, you lost."

The little boy just stood aside panting, not feeling scared at all because he had lost.

"Yes, yes, I lost, your martial arts are really good, much better than my masters. The fan is yours. ”

"What else?"

"And?"

The little boy was no longer panting, as if he was serious, he stood up, looked at Qin Ying with a domineering look in his eyes, and said,

"You don't really want my life, do you?"

"It's fate, but Childe, please apologize to my wife."

Qin Ying didn't know what was wrong with him, he used to be decisive and unambiguous in his own killing, but now he slowly became more and more reluctant to kill.

When the little boy heard this, he had a disdainful expression,

"Why should I apologize to her? I just want to buy a fan, am I wrong? Who told you that you have no money? ”

Qin Ying didn't expect this little boy to be so eloquent, but he couldn't say anything to refute it.

He stepped forward, opened the folding fan, and aimed the sharp edge of the fan at the smooth neck of the young man.

"I told you to apologize!"

The little boy was pressed against his neck, but he still had a willful and domineering look,

"I'm biased, what can you do with me? Do you know who I am? If you have the ability, you will cut down on my neck, and you will feel good when the time comes! ”

Qin Ying's face sank even deeper, he had never liked to be threatened.