Armory.

The onlookers were talking, pointing and pointing, but no one was optimistic about Qin Huaidao.

A guy came out of the back hall with a knife, the scabbard was simple, heavy, revealing a bit of vicissitudes, the shopkeeper took it, and suddenly pulled out the knife, only to see a red horse rushing out of the scabbard, the blade was like blood, like a flame burning, giving people an inexplicable coercion, everyone suddenly felt a stagnation of breath, and instantly cheered.

"Good, good knife!"

"It's better to be famous than to see it!"

"It's a win!"

……

The shopkeeper took in everyone's expressions, smiled with satisfaction, agreed to the competition, and took the opportunity to invite the Red Blood Knife to show off the Cui family's heritage and raise the prestige of the Cui family, as for the one thousand taels of bets, is the Cui family short of money?

The family and the military generals have been grudging for a long time, and Qin Huaidao is Qin Qiong's sister-in-law, from a certain point of view, on behalf of Xungui, when he thought of the success of the suppression and the reward of the main family, the shopkeeper was excited, and urged: "Take out the sword!" It can't be scared, right? If you don't want to compare, it's okay to kneel down and kowtow and admit defeat. ”

Cheng Chumo was full of worries, the bet doesn't matter, you can't lose your face, otherwise how will Xungui raise his head in Chang'an in the future? But the matter has come to this point, it is more embarrassing than admitting defeat, gritting his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Shopkeeper, I bet that you will lose, my brother will win, the bet is one hundred taels, one to one, dare to take it?" ”

The shopkeeper replied disdainfully: "Just a hundred taels are embarrassed to take out?" Forget it, knowing that you nobles and poor people, since you want to send money to the Cui family, how can the Cui family refuse the gift? Picked up. ”

Qin Huaidao didn't expect Cheng Chumo to bet, obviously worried to death, he didn't think he would win, but he pressed himself, this love was not small, so he said: "Brother, thank you for it, why don't you play more?" ”

Cheng Chumo smiled bitterly and whispered: "This bastard is ugly, but it is also the truth, I also want to do more, but one hundred taels is already all that my brother has." ”

The shopkeeper sneered disdainfully: "You can owe it on credit, the son of the dignified Lu Guogong, how can the identity be worth a thousand taels, the question - do you dare?" ”

"Straight thief, Lao Tzu is playing with you." Cheng Chumo's face changed greatly, and he shouted angrily, it is about the reputation of the Lu Guogong Mansion, even if you know that you will lose, you have to lose, and the loser will not lose!

"Okay, make the paperwork." The shopkeeper saw Cheng silently, and proudly glanced at the officials waiting on the side, and the other party nodded knowingly and immediately wrote the paperwork.

With the documents, he is not afraid that Lu Guogong Cheng will bite the gold and regret not admitting the account, kill him in one fell swoop, and suppress the Qin and Cheng mansions at the same time, the main family will definitely look down on himself after knowing it, and even reuse it, thinking of the excitement, the whole person is trembling, and he can't wait to compete immediately.

The document was quickly established, Cheng Chumo signed and drew the pledge, his heart was pounding, and his eyes were red when he looked at Qin Huaidao, not that he couldn't afford to lose, but that he couldn't afford to lose because he had too much influence after losing.

"Brother, wait and win." Qin Huaidao comforted.

"Don't, it's lucky to be able to draw, after our generals, we play with knives and guns, you should know that we can lose anything, we just can't lose knives and guns, we really have to lose, don't lose too badly." Cheng Chumo's face was solemn.

"So unconfident?"

"Obviously, it's a bloody knife."

"And you're still betting?"

"You are my brother, and you will die together."

"Okay, I'll admit you brother."

"Your uncle, only recognize it now?"

Qin Huaidao smiled, but didn't explain, he couldn't say that he was no longer the "him" he was at the beginning, right?

The shopkeeper was impatient, and urged: "Hurry up, if you don't dare to compare, you will admit defeat." ”

"As you wish."

"Boom!"

Qin Huaidao decisively drew his sword, the body of the sword trembled, buzzing, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, revealing a king's domineering spirit.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill rushing to their faces, and their hearts palpitated inexplicably.

The audience was silent in an instant!

But no one is optimistic about it, and the reputation of the Red Blood Knife is too great.

An official came up and presided: "The two sides voluntarily test weapons, the paperwork has been set, the bet is 1,000 taels, and the way of the competition is to cut weapons against each other, and now it will begin." ”

"Dang!"

The two weapons were slashed together, and the shopkeeper was also a Lian Jiazi, with great strength, and he tried his best to chop and slash for Liwei, trying to cut off the sword in Qin Huaidao's hand in one fell swoop, causing visual effects, completely crushing, and winning completely.

Qin Huaidao has extreme confidence in the weapons he has built, but he also slashes the past with all his might, and if he wins, he will win happily and completely.

"Bang dang!" Bang.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the thick red-blood blade flew out of its hand, nailed to the wall, the hilt buzzed and trembled, and the blade burst into a large gap.

On the other hand, the sword in Qin Huaidao's hand was intact.

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene, ignoring the great strength of Qin Huaidao, they actually slashed the shopkeeper's knife away, staring at the gap of the red blood knife, their eyes were full of incredulity, and even the shopkeeper stared at the gap fixedly, and the whole person was stunned.

"It's ...... Win? ”

Cheng Chumo couldn't believe what he saw, blinked vigorously, looked at the gap in the red blood knife, and then looked at the sword in Qin Huaidao's hand, still didn't believe it, grabbed it, looked up and down, and immediately laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, win, brother, let's win." ”

"Of course, collect the money, don't let people run away." Qin Huaidao reminded that he was extremely confident in his weapons.

"How dare he?!"

Cheng Chumo roared domineeringly, stared at the shopkeeper and added: "Shopkeeper, give money, otherwise Lao Tzu will lead the troops to demolish your shop, and no one in Chang'an City will dare to hack Lao Tzu's money, hurry up." ”

"You...... How did you do it, it couldn't be? The shopkeeper reacted a little, stared at the sword tightly, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and immediately said: "How about selling this sword to me, the price is 10,000 taels." ”

Cheng Chumo skillfully pulled a sword flower and teased: "Someone bid 10,000 for the Red Blood Knife, this sword easily cuts off the Red Blood Knife, it can be called a divine weapon, I want to buy it for 10,000 taels, go dream, hurry up and lose money." ”

"What if?"

Qin Huaidao took back the sword and returned it to the sheath, and said loudly with an unfathomable face: "This sword is obtained from the ancient cave in the deep mountains of Kunlun, there is a stone carving in the ancient cave, and the first Qin warlock cultivated the cave mansion, because of the ascension of the Tao, leaving this sword to give to the destined person, and now the Qin mansion is embarrassed, and urgently needs the silver money, and is willing to take it out for auction. ”

Selling things, of course, has a story, just like the Pan family's yard.

Pre-Qin Warlocks, Cave Mansions, Flying Ascension, etc., are a joke to modern people, but they are extremely attractive to the Tang Dynasty, not to mention that they are indeed sharp and have slashed the famous Red Blood Knife.

These words are not only said to the shopkeeper, but also to the people around them, I believe that it will not be long before the rich people in Chang'an know about it.

"Is Qin Xiaoguo really willing to put it up for auction?" The shopkeeper asked excitedly, as for the auction, will the dignified Cui family be short of silver? Joke.

"Of course, the person in charge looks at it, there is also a flying bird on this sword, and at first glance it is a special sword for warlocks, who would engrave a mark on the sword?" Qin Huaidao pulled out his sword and continued to speak loudly.

"Xuanniao?" The shopkeeper's heart was tight, and he hurried over to watch, as a child of the family, he naturally understood that the Xuanniao was the family emblem and totem of the Taiyuan royal family.

Qin Huaidao ignored the shopkeeper's thoughts, and deliberately showed it to the people around him, of course, digging a pit should be perfect.

"I'll see, I'll see, there's really one." Cheng Chumo came over curiously.

"Nephew, I'll take a look." A heart-to-air voice came.