The shop was called: "Strange Craftsman Pavilion", and it was deserted, and there was no buyer at this time, only a guy dozing off at the counter.

Seeing that Su Jun and Li Jiu'er were gorgeously dressed and looked extraordinary, the guys in the shop hurriedly greeted them and greeted them eagerly.

A penny, a penny, although the things in the Strange Craftsman Pavilion are expensive, but expensive naturally has a reason.

When the guy in the store handed over a number of drawn drawings to Su Jun to choose, Su Jun fell in love with one of the long swords at a glance.

Su Jun and his buddies carefully explained their requirements, and after paying the deposit in advance, the two of them left the "Qijiang Pavilion" satisfied.

As soon as the two went out, a lewd and down-to-earth middle-aged man blocked their way.

Su Jun's gaze wandered over this man, saying that he was depressed because in the winter, he was only wrapped in a patched autumn coat.

said that he was obscene because this middle-aged man's appearance was too sorry for the audience and too vulgar.

"I don't know what this brother is blocking our way?"

The middle-aged man said succinctly:

"I'm going to sell knives."

"Selling knives, you should go to a pawn shop, what's the use of stopping me?"

"My knife, the pawn shop can't afford it"

Although the middle-aged man is a little sorry for the audience, his tone is not small.

Although Licheng is not a big city, the pawn shop in the city is also a semicolon in a big city, so how can there be a price that cannot afford it?

Su Jun asked playfully:

"Then how do you know that I can pay the price of your knife?"

"The treasure knife is sold to people who are destined, and I see that the two have extraordinary temperament, dignified appearance, and do not hesitate to buy weapons in the 'Strange Craftsman Pavilion', and they must be people with strong family resources."

"Oops"

Su Junle was happy, and said in his heart that this obscene middle-aged man was not good-looking, but his mind was really delicate, and he could still see who had money or not, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and point to the nearly four-foot long knife in the middle-aged man's arms and asked:

"This is the one you have?"

"Right"

"Why do you want to sell knives?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head and replied ashamedly:

"The family is in the middle of the road, selling knives to bury my mother."

"Your filial piety is commendable, how much are you going to sell, tell me about it?"

"One Hundred Taels of Gold"

"How much?"

Su Jun thought that his ears had heard it wrong, so he asked again.

The middle-aged man said categorically:

"One hundred taels of gold, not a single one is sold"

Li Jiu'er clenched her little fist and snorted angrily and said:

"Miss your filial piety, Brother Xiaojun will naturally help you, but you can't fool people with money"

Su Jun was surprised, he had not been in this world for a short time, and he already knew a lot about the money and prices here.

One hundred taels of gold is converted into one thousand taels of silver, and fifty taels of silver is enough for ordinary people's expenses in a year.

One hundred taels of gold is enough for this middle-aged man to spend a lifetime, what kind of knife is he selling? Can't you make a gold-edged border, and dare to ask for such a high price?

Su Jun's curiosity was also aroused, and he asked loudly:

"Take it and take a closer look with me."

The middle-aged lewd man hesitated for a moment and pushed the knife into Su Jun's arms.

The blade is very heavy and textured, and when you hold it in your hand, you can feel the chill emanating from the long knife through the scabbard, which is Su Jun's first impression of the knife.

Take a closer look at the scabbard, the shape is simple, there is no fancy hollowing, the total length of the blade is about three feet seven inches, it is curved, and it must have come from the hands of a famous artist.

Su Jun looked at it and was about to pull out the long knife, but the middle-aged man hurriedly stopped:

"Be careful, don't frostbite Childe's hands"

Seeing that Su Jun had a puzzled look in his eyes, the middle-aged man hurriedly explained:

"This knife is cast by a thousand years of cold iron, and the air conditioning is pressing, if you don't watch out, it is very easy to be injured by the cold."

Su Jun pushed Li Jiu to the side, held the scabbard with his left hand, and pulled out the long knife with his right hand.

I only heard a "sonorous" sound, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and sure enough, a fierce cold air rushed towards him, and Li Jiu'er on his side shivered with coldness, as if he was in the middle of the ice.

Su Jun looked at the blade of the knife in surprise, the cold mist was shrouded, and it was whiter than snow, as if it could reflect the shadow of a person.

The more Su Jun looked at it, the more he liked it, carefully held it in his hand, and carefully stroked the back of the knife that was cold and fierce, and a severe cold penetrated through his fingers and penetrated into the bone marrow.

Su Jun praised repeatedly:

"Good knives! What a knife! ”

The middle-aged man saw that his treasure knife had been recognized by the pretty boy in front of him, and he also said with some pride:

"Passed down by the ancestors, will it be worse?"

Su Jun ignored the middle-aged man, grabbed a soldier patrolling the street and said:

"Take out your knife and give it to me."

The soldier obviously knew Su Jun, and he didn't say much, so he untied the blade at his waist and handed it over as instructed.

The soldiers in the city used steel knives made of fine iron, which were uniformly equipped in the army, and were naturally extremely sharp.

Su Jun took the knife, swung the knife and slashed hard, under the blow of the steel knife, it broke in response, and then looked at the cold iron blade in his hand, it was as sharp as ever, and there was no trace of bump.

Not only were the passers-by stunned, but even Su Jun was shocked by the sharpness of the Cold Iron Treasure Knife.

Su Jun couldn't help but praise again:

"A good sword, worth a hundred taels of gold"

I really don't know who this cold iron knife is from, such a divine weapon, it can be described as a treasure in the world, a hundred taels of gold, and the asking price is really not high.

Li Jiu'er tightened her clothes, came up curiously, and after reading it, she quipped:

"Brother Xiaojun, this knife is really a good knife, not only sharp, but also used as a bronze mirror, if it is in the hot summer, it must be possible to use this knife to beat the heat."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he changed his obscene appearance and became furious:

"If you don't encounter difficulties, how can you easily sell family heirlooms, you can buy them if you want to, don't buy them, don't insult the snow drink treasure knife with words"

"What do you call this knife?"

The middle-aged man said coldly:

"This knife is called Snow Drink"

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Su Jun's eyes widened, his jaw was about to fall to the ground in surprise, and he hurriedly continued to ask:

"Dare to ask if the strong man's surname is Nie? How did the ancestors obtain such a sword? ”

Su Jun had read a comic book in his previous life, in which the male protagonist was surnamed Nie, and the weapon he used also happened to be called the Snow Drinking Knife.

The snow drinking knife in the comics is the same as this knife in terms of appearance, length, and name, so Su Jun asked this question.

"The villain is not surnamed Nie, the sword is passed down from generation to generation by my ancestors, and I don't know where the ancestors got this knife, after all, the time has been too long"

Hearing that the middle-aged man was not a descendant of the surname Nie, and he didn't know the specific origin of the sword, Su Jun didn't feel sorry, after all, how could there be such a coincidence in the world, no matter whether this knife was the same as the knife in the hands of the protagonist surnamed Nie in the comics, it couldn't change the fact that this snow drinking knife was a peerless miracle.

Su Jun returned the knife into the sheath and said loudly:

"I have twenty taels of gold on me, all of which will be given to you as a fixed money, and the rest of you and I will go to the county capital to get it for you, what do you think?"

"The county capital? Isn't it a strange plan to retreat from the enemy and destroy the mansion of General Su in Nuabang? ”

"Haha, I'm ashamed, but it's really Sufu"