Chapter 362: I Have a Sword to Sell

"In this way, Chu Xiaoyou and our Zifeng Gate also have some festivals!"

Yuen Long stepped forward, followed by Xiao Ke, Sikong Men, Huang Zong and others.

"What an old acquaintance, I haven't seen you in a few days!"

Chu Bei looked at Xiao Ke, Sikong Men and the others with a playful expression, and couldn't help waving his hand.

"If it weren't for you, we would have dealt with Lu Guang and Shao Kai in the Leng Clan's ancestral house that day!

"Anyway, if you do it on someone's birthday, I, as a guest, will have to stop it! Besides, aren't you also alive and well. Chu Bei shrugged.

"Our lives were bought back with money!"

Hearing Chu Bei's words, the corners of Sikong Men and Yan Shan's mouths twitched, if they hadn't spent a hundred spirit coins each, they would have already gone to see Lord Yama.

"Little friend, I wonder if you can take out that little thing and show it to me? The old man was very curious about what kind of poison it was. Behind the graceful woman walked an old man with a white beard.

On that day, Sikong Men and Yan Shan were poisoned and returned to the mountain, and it was he who checked them.

But no matter how good his medical skills are, he can't see what kind of toxin this is, and he can't treat it.

It is precisely because of this that he has mobilized his competitive mentality, and since then, he has always wanted to meet Chu Bei.

"I want to see it, it's easy. ”

Chu Beifu smiled, and with a wave of his right hand, the long wooden box containing the second-grade spirit soldier Qingyue Sword disappeared.

"Sumeru bag!"

The graceful woman's pupils shrank, and a look of surprise appeared on her delicate face.

The next moment, a streamer of light swept through the Sumeru bag, and a small black object appeared in Chu Bei's hand.

"Elder Qiu, this is this thing!"

Seeing the three lives, three deaths and ten meters of peach blossom needle in Chu Bei's hand, Sikong Men and Yan Shan hurriedly took a step back, with a look of vigilance on their faces.

They have experienced the power of peach blossom needles, silently, and the speed is extremely fast.

"Little friend, can you lend it to me?" the old man stretched out his hand and said loudly.

"This little guy can watch from a distance and can't touch it, otherwise his life will be in danger!"

Chu Bei snorted, shook the peach blossom needle in his hand in front of the old man's eyes, and threw it back into the Sumeru bag.

"Chu Xiaoyou, we gave you 200 spirit coins last time! Do you want to give it back to us now?" Yuen Long had a gloomy face, and with a soft drink, a strong aura came out of his body.

Seeing that Yuen Long was about to make a move, Dugu Tuo sneered, and at the same time took a step forward: "Our Black Dragon Hall intercepted the volley, and the other party was saved by you; Zifeng Gate intercepted and killed Lu Guang Shao Kai, and was also saved by you; Chu Xiaoyou, you are the great benefactor of the City Lord's Mansion!"

Sen Leng's words fell, and Yuen Long's sleeve robe waved, and a golden circle of light wrapped around his body.

"Since you know that Chu Xiaoyou is the benefactor of my City Lord's Mansion, have you considered my feelings about Shangguan Xiang for him like this?"

A fluttering voice sounded, and Shangguan Xiang's body rushed forward suddenly, appearing in front of Chu Bei, and a layer of golden aura was also wrapped around the outside of his body.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the arena became grim.

"Dugu Hall Master, there is something I am curious about and want to confirm with you. Chu Bei stared at Dugu Tuo, and his words were flat.

"What's the matter?" Dugu Tuo's brows furrowed, his eyes filled with confusion.

"You should know what happened on the day of the Xiyuan Festival in Xiyuan Town, right? Is this what you instructed Wu Cheng? Using the people of the entire town as an experiment is really a big deal!" Chu Bei's voice turned cold, and he could vaguely hear the anger contained in it.

"What? It turns out that the disease of the residents of Xiyuan Town is related to you! Dugu Tuo, you really don't care about the lives of ordinary people at all!" Hearing Chu Bei's words, Shangguan Xiang seemed to understand something, his eyes were firmly locked on Dugu Tuo, and his face was cold.

"Don't buckle such a big hat on me! I only found out about this matter after the fact! Besides, because of Chu Xiaoyou's existence, didn't this disaster succeed in turning the danger into a disaster in the end?" Dugu Tuo spread his hands, with a little regret in his voice.

"With your Dugu Tuo's heart, if the experiment is successful, even if all the residents of Xiyuan Town die, you won't feel a trace of guilt!" Shangguan Xiang snorted coldly, his fists clenched, and there was a crackling crisp sound.

"Brother Shangguan still understands me!As long as you can completely solve your City Lord's Mansion and Zifeng Gate, what does it matter if some ordinary people die?" Dugu Tuo laughed wildly, not hiding his bloodthirsty ruthlessness at all.

"Do you still have enough of that poison?" Yuen Long seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Dugu Tuo with a forced question.

"Brother Yuan, I know what you're worried about, it's just that I'm afraid that I'll put this poison into your peak gate. Now you can rest assured, Wu Cheng has not given me the poison prescription, so he was killed by Chu Xiaoyou. It's a pity.... It's a pity!"

After saying that, Dugu Tuo looked up into the distance and sighed long.

Hearing this, Shangguan Xiang and Yuen Long glanced at each other, and at the same time took a long breath, and the big stone hanging in their hearts seemed to be put down.

"What the hell is going on on the high platform? The atmosphere seems to have become wrong!"

"It seems that the three major forces of the City Lord's Mansion, the Black Dragon Hall, and the Purple Peak Gate are going to fight for Boss Chu!"

"Is it going to be a good show, but then again, will the battle between the spirit generals affect us!"

......

Everyone in the audience talked about it, and Shangguan Xiang, Dugu Tuo, and Yuen Long on the stage were opposite each other.

Under the weird atmosphere, Chu Bei, as the protagonist, did not change his expression from beginning to end, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had nothing to do with himself, like a spectator.

"Three, you are all here for the sword today, as for the other things, can you let go of the rest first?"

After Chu Bei scratched his head, he clapped his palms lightly, trying to ease the situation in the field.

"The good sword has been put away by you!" Yuen Long glared at Chu Bei and snorted coldly.

"The Blue Moon Sword has a special meaning, my customer doesn't want to auction it, so I can't help it. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Bei coughed lightly, and his tone changed: "His sword is not sold, I have a sword to sell!"

"You have a sword to sell?"

Shangguan Xiang, Yuen Long and others heard Chu Bei's sudden words, and their expressions were stunned at the same time.

"That's right, I'm short of money, I'm going to sell swords, it's as simple as that. Chu Bei shrugged his shoulders, and with a wave of his right hand, a red light flashed in the Sumeru bag.

The next moment, a rectangular mahogany box appeared in his arms.

"Brother pawnshop, the third treasure you said yesterday shouldn't be this box of swords, right?"

The faces of the Xia sisters, Shui Ruoyao, Shi Haoyi and others were full of anticipation.