"I like all of these very much, whether they can be cheaper, I want them," Guan Xiang said.

"The price of Childe's nine-percent discount is already the best price, there is really no way to reduce the price, there are thousands of dagger shops on this street, how can we carry the price for the guests, and smash our own business?"

"Okay, it's not difficult for you, wrap these daggers for me, count how many hedrons," Guan Xiang pointed at the dagger one by one. Six characteristic daggers were set.

When the middle-aged steward heard this, he was overjoyed, and immediately picked up six daggers and wrapped them according to Guan Xiang's instructions.

"This picture is poor, and I want two daggers," Guan Xiang said casually.

"Okay, I'll make up another picture poor dagger for you right away, and Xiao Er will go to the back hall to get another picture poor dagger," the steward was secretly frightened, the poor dagger saw as many as 500,000 high-grade spars, two of them were one million high-grade spars, plus several other daggers, even if it was discounted, the total price was as high as 1.3 million high-grade spars, which was not something that ordinary people could afford.

"I don't know which nobleman in the city Gongzi is, I look at you a little bit" While waiting for Xiao Er to pick up the goods, the steward and Guan Xiang talked.

"I'm not from the Ghost Gate, I'm from the Kunyu Empire,"

"Oh, it turns out that you are a distinguished guest of the Kunyu Empire, disrespectful and disrespectful, are you purchasing with the family or playing this time?"

"On the orders of the teacher, go out to practice and travel all over the world"

"Then I'll introduce you to the ghost gate ............."

The middle-aged steward is very talkative, and it is the first time that Guan Xiang has heard someone introduce the classic stories of the ghost gate in this way, and the geographical customs. I can't help but talk to the middle-aged steward.

Not long after, Xiao Er came back from the back hall and brought back a dagger, which was exactly the poor dagger.

"Childe, you are the top ten VIPs who entered the store today, and I will give you a nine-percent discount, and the total amount after the discount is 1.37 million high-grade spars," the middle-aged steward said as he looked at the Qiankun bag on Guan Xiang's waist.

Guan Xiang didn't notice these details, but casually poured out about one and a half million spars from the Qiankun bag, "Brother steward, count them, and I'll pack the rest." ”

The middle-aged steward's eyes lit up, and the thief's light flashed inadvertently, and after checking the 1.37 million high-grade spars in a proper manner, he returned the rest to Guan Xiang, "When you go out, your wealth is not exposed, you are still young and inexperienced, so be careful about everything?"

After Guan Xiang put away all kinds of daggers and spars, he smiled at the middle-aged steward and said, "Thank you for reminding the butler, I will pay attention next time, and I will say goodbye when I have a fate."

Guan Xiang went out and got on the horse, and ran to the direction of the city gate with a smoke, the gift had been prepared, and he was about to return to Dongshan College to find Zhang Jun.

The moment Guan Xiang turned around and went out, the middle-aged steward put away his smile, and after telling Xiao Er a few words, he immediately rode in the direction of Guan Xiang. Follow all the way to the city gate.

Guan Xiang prepared a lot of dry food and water bags along the way, and spent a lot of money to buy a special wildebeest, which has much stronger endurance and speed than ordinary wildebeest.

The inventory of going out of the city is not very strict, and you only need to pay one hundred medium-grade spars to get out of the city in advance. After paying the spar, he easily walked out of the gate of the Ghost Gate without any effort, and went straight to the direction of the capital of the Red Blood Country.

This is a big deal for two groups of people, one is the middle-aged shopkeeper and a few guys who are following behind, and the other is the robbers who have been blocking the gate to the Kunyu Empire.

The five robbers learned that Guan Xiang had not gone out of the city to the Kunyu Empire at all, and the five robbers were in a hurry, and they immediately turned around and ran to the four city gates that went to the capital of the Red Blood Country.

"Black Tan, you go and inform the other three, and go out of the city with them immediately to make peace with me," Bai Mian stepped forward, threw down two hundred medium-grade spars, and galloped out of the city gate.

Guan Xiang didn't know that there were two gangs of bandits with bad intentions behind him who were beating his idea. Humming a little song in his mouth, he galloped all the way with his excited horseback and whip. Not to mention that the speed of the super-grade wildebeest worth 100,000 high-grade spars was indeed fast, and it was like a lightning speed, almost vomiting blood from the two gangs of bandits who were chasing after them.

In the evening, Guan Xiang came to a village called Guojia Town to play sharp, there are very few night walkers in the Red Blood Country and even the Colorful Continent, there are no extremely advanced martial arts and fatal emergencies, few people break into the night road, because the Red Blood Country is located in a remote area, most of the area is an area where wild beasts are rampant, wild beasts rarely come out during the day, and the night is the world of wild beasts. Even with fireworks, few people can resist the sneak attack of wild beasts.

Guan Xiang is self-aware, so naturally he will not choose to walk at night, and his martial arts are not enough to deter all the beasts.

After eating some hot stuff, I went back to the inn and went to sleep.

After about two hours, two groups of bandits, tired and hungry and almost vomiting blood, came to the only inn in the town.

Since the five robbers already knew that Guan Xiang was going back to the capital of the Red Blood Country, although they didn't know why, it was much easier to do it with a clear destination, and the five of them left two to watch Guan Xiang, and the other three explored the road at night, preparing to arrange a place to start tomorrow.

The middle-aged steward and his party went to bed early, just waiting for tomorrow's opportunity to be ripe to start grabbing.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Guan Xiang still went out very early, so that the middle-aged steward and the group chased out the door without waking up, and some of the pants were not put on. The five robbers were prepared, but they were not in a hurry, and ate breakfast slowly. After eating, I got up to catch up.

The sky had just dawned, and there was no one on the official road, and the Guan Xiang was speeding all the way, and soon walked dozens of miles away. Suddenly, there was a sound of Mas, Guan Xiang only felt that his body suddenly leaned forward, shooting out like a flying arrow, and hurriedly moved to stabilize his body, but the speed was too fast, even if the body had been controlled, the inertia was too great, and it was really difficult to stop for a while.

Dozens of feet away, Guan Xiang finally stopped, and after rolling for a few weeks, he fell on the ground, rolled more than a dozen heels before he unloaded the power of leaning forward, and there was a tingling pain in his hands, and when he looked down, his hands were worn off the skin, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.

On the flat and wide official road, how can a horse stumble?

Guan Xiang looked back at the special wildebeest, only to hear the wildebeest neighing in pain, his front hooves broken at the knee, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Guan Xiang is not stupid, and the wildebeest is clearly injured by artificially severed legs. It must have been robbed. Immediately looked out vigilantly.

"The kid is good, ordinary people will be seriously injured if they don't fall to death, haha......."

A short, dark and thin middle-aged man hiding behind the wildebeest stood up, his blue and black clothes hidden behind the tall wildebeest, and it was really difficult to distinguish.

"We are seeking money, not murder, don't be afraid, boy, hand over the Qiankun bag and get out of here" Four people flashed on the side of the official road, and one of them said a burly man.

"Brothers, I am a disciple of the Qianyang Sect of the Kunyu Empire, and I am a treasure land, please raise your noble hand. ”

Guan Xiang raised his eyes and looked at the five people, the burly man was the master of the Ming Martial Mirror Quadruple, and the other four were the triple masters of the Ming Martial Mirror, which was the same as his own martial rank.

One-on-one, Guan Xiang is fearless, after all, he has the ability to fight against the second grade, but if he fights five, the hope of winning is equal to zero, this is still the judgment under the situation that I don't know if the five of them have the ability to fight back.

"Qianyang Sect, are you really from the Qianyang Sect?" the burly man led by him hesitated.

After all, the name of the Qianyang Sect is very loud in the Kunyu Empire and its vassal countries, although it belongs to the famous and decent family, but the style is ruthless, and the way to do things is unscrupulous. Therefore, few forces on the underworld have dared to provoke the Qianyang Sect over the years.

"This is the token of the disciple of the Qianyang Sect, I am sending a letter to Dongshan Academy today on the order of the master, and I also ask you to raise your noble hands" Guan Xiang saw that several big men were a little timid, and once again mentioned the names of the Qianyang Sect and Dongshan Academy. Hopefully scare off the robbers.

Guan Xiang knew better that if he couldn't scare these people, he was afraid that because of the name of the Qianyang Sect, he would be killed and killed.

"Big brother, it's not good to be out of the school today, let's go back, the style and methods of the Qianyang Sect are not something that a few of us can bear, in case the news leaks, the family of five of us is only afraid of ........." One of the robbers said in a low voice.

The burly man glanced at the other four people, and saw that all four of them nodded and intended to withdraw, no longer hesitated, and took a step forward and said, "Since you are a senior disciple of the Qianyang Sect, the green mountains are always there, and the green water flows for a long time. The five of us and the other five offended our brothers without knowing about it just now, please forgive me, and our five brothers will say goodbye."

After speaking, he led the other four people to turn around and walked back.

"It turns out that the Qinglin Five Tigers are like this, and they were scared away by a hairy boy with a few words? Now that he knows your name, do you think the Qianyang Sect will let you go.......?"

The words made the five tigers of Qinglin take a step back, and almost sat on the ground, and the sound of sinister laughter floated out of the jungle.

"Who?....... Who is it? Stand up and dare to yin Lao Tzu, don't you want to live anymore? The burly man shouted hoarsely, and now the "blackened" body was incomplete. I don't know who did it, but of course I'm angry enough.

Originally, I didn't want to offend the Qianyang Sect, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger. The names of the five of them have been exposed, if they don't kill Guan Xiang, if Guan Xiang returns to the division to report, the five of them will be destroyed. If you kill Guan Xiang, you will be blackmailed by the yin guys. I don't know how long I'm going to be blackmailed. How much treasure to squeeze.

Out of the jungle came three people, none other than Hooknose, Black Charcoal, and a tall and lanky robber. The three of them were originally arranged to set up an ambush and capture box a few miles ahead, but they didn't want to be the first to be taken.