Chapter 239: Who Sets Whom
"Feng Sanshao, what are you doing here? This day in Lancheng, it is not your turn to be the leader of the Feng family!" Uncle Fu reprimanded in a fierce voice.
"Hmph! Ben Shao is maintaining the fairness and justice of this city, and will never allow this kind of fraud and deception to appear. Feng San Shao said eloquently.
"You have to give an account for your words and deeds, or I don't mind punishing the garbage that messes around the city. Uncle Fu glanced at the Feng family's sword guards, "You can all go together, but I won't show mercy to my subordinates." "Uncle Fu's momentum really made the sword guards feel bottomless, but they didn't feel timid because of this, and the breath on everyone's body was agitated, ready to give it a go.
"What's the difference between a demon beast who fights and kills all day long and a combative demon beast?" Lu Suifeng suddenly said: "Feng Sanshao dares to destroy people's plaques, there is a reason, it is better to say it and let everyone hear it, and expose the Fu family's fraud and deception!" "That's right! "Yes, you have to be reasonable!" the onlookers accused.
Feng Sanshao looked at the surrounding spectators as if they were angry, and couldn't help frowning, if they didn't say a way to appease the anger of the people, the Feng family would really have a bad reputation for bullying and dominating the market.
Feng Sanshao showed his fan face in a chic manner, and pretended to swing it quietly a few times; "This plaque is suspected of circumventing the rules of the city and misleading everyone. Naturally, the price of the second grade should be the second grade, but you lie about the fourth grade, isn't this a fraud? Your small instrument shop does not even have a third-grade instrument master, how dare you talk about the fourth-grade blade, and tell nonsense with your eyes open. "Yes! What Feng Sanshao said seems to have some truth. "But we have witnessed the destruction of the Sanpin Sabre. "That's just a trick to cover people's ears and eyes, a small trick to carve insects. Feng Sanshao sneered incredibly.
"No, right? The Fu family's business has always been a child's business, how could they do such a despicable and shameless deed?" "Ahem! Yes or no, you will know if you try again. I have ready-made third-grade weapons here, as well as genuine fourth-grade weapons that can be used for identification. Feng Sanshao shook his fan and said aggressively: "Real gold is not afraid of fire, do you have the courage to give it a try?" Lu Suifeng and Uncle Fu pretended to hesitate and were timidly silent, how could they easily let it go in the eyes of Feng Sanshao, and it was the purpose of the Feng family to bring down the Fu family's utensils. Seeing that the other party was cowardly, he was bound to have a ghost in his heart, and he said uncontrollably: "Ben Sanshao dares to bet that these goods are 100% second-grade low-grade blades." Do you Fu family dare to bet with Ben Sanshao?" "Don't deceive people too much! What do you want to bet?" Uncle Fu made a look of annoyance and anger, unable to swallow this breath.
"Bet on your Fu family's Xishan Mine!, do you have the guts?" Feng Sanshao smiled secretly in his heart, the other party was really tricked into it, and the heaven-sent opportunity must not be let go easily.
"Why don't you dare! Then what is your Feng family's bet? You can't talk a lot of nonsense with empty teeth and white teeth. "Uncle Fu climbed up the pole, it's really hard to say who put whom into the cage.
"Oh, what kind of bet do you want? There are seventy or eighty large and small mines in my Feng family's mine, and you have your eye on that one?"
"My Fu family is a small person, and the mine can't manage it, so the gold coins are more realistic. Uncle Fu said honestly.
"Okay! How much is the Xishan Mine worth? You make a price!" Feng Shaosan saw that the other party was falling into it step by step with his own rhythm, and he was secretly happy!
"How much is the body worth? You and I know it! Just 500 billion gold coins!" Uncle Fu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.
"Okay! We will make a bet immediately, and there are so many people in the house who can use it as proof!" Feng Sanshao urged a little impatiently.
"Stand up, stand up, who will kill the deer is unknown?" Uncle Fu replied angrily.
The gambling contract clearly states the reason for the gambling, and it is necessary to use the second-grade blade to cut off the fourth-grade blade without damage, the Fu family is the winner, and the Feng family is regarded as the loser. The gambling contract was quickly completed, and the names of both parties were stamped with their fingerprints. Neither side shall repent, or they will suffer the most cruel retribution of the blood oath curse. The saying that the people of the Western Continent are most afraid of curses is usually fulfilled.
The two sides stamped their bloody handprints, and the gambling contract really took effect. Each of them let out a heavy sigh of relief.
A stone fell to the ground in Feng Sanshao's heart, lest the other party suddenly retreat when the matter came, it would really be all abandoned. He then gave the Fourth Rank Weapon Master a look and motioned for him to go and identify the blade.
The fourth-grade weapon master nodded, walked into the workshop with a proud face, leaned over and picked a sword from a bunch of blades, and repeatedly and carefully identified it, from the point of view of quality, it is indeed a second-grade blade, but the gloss is a little dark, much darker than ordinary blades. I didn't take it to heart, I just thought that the grade of the other artist's master was too low, and the quality of the refined goods was naturally inferior. Such a garbage product would dare to compete with the four-grade blade, if it weren't for Feng Sanshao's confusion, how could he take the Xishan ore vein as a bet, the Feng family was an empty glove white wolf this time, and he picked up the treasure. It seems that his own credit is not small, and the benefits will naturally be indispensable, especially the rare Xuanjing Rou Iron has to think more. Before the outcome of the gambling game, they began to calculate the good thing about the dividend.
Carrying a sword and a sword for the right appraisal, he walked out, "That's right! The second-grade goods that fell to the ground!" "Sure! Do you want to re-appraise it?" Feng Sanshao said very cautiously, until the last moment when the dust fell, anything could happen. Both sides have made big bets, and although they seem to have a ninety percent chance of winning, the variables of this layer are like clouds and fog, and they are always unpredictable, in short, they are careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.
Seeing that Feng Sanshao was so dignified, the fourth-grade artifact master also cheered up and seriously appraised it again, and finally resolutely said: "Sanshao rest assured! My Artifact Master Medal was awarded by the Imperial Capital Artifact Master's Palace, and its gold content and authority are beyond doubt. "Okay, let's get started!" Feng Sanshao was also relieved by the promise of the four-grade weapon master; "According to the rules, the two sides will fight each other with the blades in their hands, and the side with broken blades will be judged to be the loser. Do you have an opinion?" Uncle Fu shrugged his shoulders and said that he had no objections, and his face couldn't help revealing a rather nervous look, looking at Feng Sanshao's eyes, he added a little joy of winning, and the folding fan in his hand was even more relaxed.
Lu Suifeng took the blade from the other party's hand, but when he saw the four-grade weapon master taking a knife and a sword from the storage ring, a burst of string light overflowed, causing an exclamation.
"Wow! This is the real four-grade blade, looking at this shape, the luster and momentum are not comparable to the dull second-grade goods. "The Fu family is bound to lose miserably this time, and a piece of mine can be regarded as a gift to the Feng family with both hands. "The public is usually a wall grass, moving with the wind, without any certainty, so it is always destined to be an ordinary public. Lu Suifeng smiled as if he hadn't heard it, "It looks good, it looks endless, and it does look like a top-notch four-grade product." It's just that if it's useless, then I don't know?" "Hehe! I'll know when I try it?" The fourth-grade artifact master coughed confidently, and Feng Sanshao motioned to Feng Er, the sword guard, to come to this sword battle.
Feng Er is the most profound and exquisite of all the sword guards, and having him try the sword adds a bit of security. Looking at the other party's sword tester, the person is weak and weak, without the breath and domineering of a warrior, even if the level of the blade is comparable, the cultivation of the person holding the sword is particularly important. As long as the mystical power is infused into the sword body, its power can be multiplied.
The two sides stood opposite each other, Feng Er's clothes were windless, and the long sword in his hand was even brighter than before, it was clear that he injected the Xuan Force into the sword body, and it was visible to the naked eye that there was a silk sword qi revealing the blade of the sword, and he was uncertain.
Lu Suifeng looked indifferent, holding a dull long sword in his hand, there was still no breath on his body, looking a little idiot, and all the viewers let out a sigh when they saw this, and the result did not need to be guessed, and there was no suspense about it.
Roar!
Feng Er gathered his breath and shouted, and the sword took advantage of the momentum to draw a sky-splitting rainbow in the air, and the essence light burst and slashed towards the opponent's head. Lu Suifeng was slightly stunned and hurriedly raised his long sword to block, his movements were extremely clumsy, and under the opponent's sky-shaking momentum, he looked so weak and ridiculous, and he was vulnerable.
The two swords were unstoppable from striking each other, and a sonorous sound of gold and iron erupted.
Lu Suifeng seemed to be stunned by this sword, and his body couldn't stop stumbling backwards, and he fell to the ground with a bang, causing a burst of laughter. Then, the laughter stopped. All eyes were on the sword he was holding, and how could it be that it was shockingly intact?
Then, hundreds of pairs of eyes quickly moved towards Feng Er, naturally looking at not the person, but the sword in him.
Eyes rolled all over the ground, all mouths were wide open and could not be closed, and the noisy street market suddenly fell silent for a moment.
Feng Er's hand was holding a sword that was only half a section left, still shining with dazzling brilliance, giving people a kind of mutilated poignancy, suspicious illusion.
Lu Suifeng got up from the ground in embarrassment, patted the dust on his body, shook his head, and then looked down at the long sword in his hand; "Wow! The sword is not broken!" Lu Suifeng exclaimed, dancing and jumping up; "It's not broken! Haha! Yours is broken!" Feng Er's eyes fell on the broken sword in his hand, his face full of surprise and disbelief. Not to mention the grade quality of the sword, just by relying on the fact that he penetrates the Xuan power into the sword body, it is enough to cut the opponent's sword, and the result is that the opponent is indeed split by his own sword at the same time, the break is indeed his own sword, which is a little too incredible.
The four-grade artifact master came back to his senses from the incomparable shock, snatched the broken sword in the phoenix second-hand, and carefully examined it, the sword break was smooth and neat, without the slightest crack, as if it was cut by a sword, not the fracture that occurred when it hit each other. He raised his eyes and looked at the sword in the other party's hand, but he didn't even leave a single tooth mark.