Kaiyang City is the imperial capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, and like all the slightly larger cities on the mainland, the markets here are also divided into vulgar markets and martial markets.

The so-called vulgar market sells everything that people need for their home life, while the martial market is the world of cultivators, with pills, weapons, spars, armor, and everything related to cultivation here.

The destination of Muyang's trip is the Divine Soldier Workshop.

The Divine Weapons Workshop is the collective name of the five streets and alleys that specialize in selling weapons.

Here are the finest weapons and blades in Kaiyang City, and Mu Yang's goal is to buy a few swords commonly used by nobles.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of a lavishly decorated weapons shop, Pù.

Muyang jumped out of the car and walked into the shop, the owner of which was a middle-aged man with jewels and jade, and his eyes fell on the carriage outside the door when he shouted welcome.

"Childe is a student of the temple?"

Mu Yang smiled and nodded, the carriages in the temple all had special markings, and it was not difficult to recognize them.

"Great, the disciples of the temple can come to the shop, it really makes the shop shine, may I ask, what do you need?"

"Sword. ”

"Then the son, please. ”

The types of weapons sold in this shop are extremely complete, there are more than a dozen kinds of light swords, and the sword selected by Mu Yang is a little special, he only needs ebony as a sheath and a black silk sword with a black silk handle.

Xuangang is a commonly used material for forging weapons in the Kaiyang Army, the texture is not as hard as green steel, but the toughness is strong, and the weapons forged with it are also the most popular among nobles.

After some bargaining, Mu Yang bought five for a thousand gold coins, originally he wanted to buy more, but because he was worried that the Xuanbing made with it would be more likely to lose than it would lose if it was not popular, so he dispelled the idea of mass production.

After leaving the shop and getting into the carriage, Mu Yang put the five Xuangang swords into the Liuyun Ring, closed his eyes, and deliberated on a new star armor idea that had emerged in his mind as he walked towards the temple.

The carriage quickly left Wushi and turned into a relatively quiet alley.

The noise around him gradually became quiet, Mu Yang opened his eyes, and then the carriage shook violently, and then there was the sound of the coachman's reining and scolding.

"I don't have long eyes when I walk, and I don't know how to dodge and hit up when I see the car coming!"

With the voice of the coachman, a man's painful moans came into Muyang's ears.

"What's going on?"

Muyang asked in the carriage.

"There's a guy who crashed into a horse. ”

The coachman said angrily.

"Ouch, you wronged a good person, obviously you accidentally hit someone while driving, and you bit back, ouch, it hurts me to death, I want to report to the official, come on, I want to report to the official......"

"Report to the official, who is still afraid of you!"

The coachman shouted loudly without giving in: "I've seen a lot of scoundrels like you, don't you just want to rely on money, sue you, there is no door, even if the people from the government come, you don't want to take a copper plate from me." ”

Muyang pushed the car door and walked out of the car, and saw a young man with a thin face and a coarse cloth shirt lying on the ground a few meters away, he was holding his stomach in pain, his body kept twitching, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

"Okay, I'll give this money, how much?"

Seeing the young man's painful appearance, Muyang asked the coachman.

"Childe, don't give money, let him report to the official, we are not wrong, he deliberately bumped into it......" The coachman said indignantly.

"Don't say it, it's important to hurry. ”

Mu Yang interrupted the coachman, jumped out of the car and walked in front of the young man, took out five gold coins from his body and handed them forward, "This money is enough for you to buy medicine to treat your injuries." ”

When the young man saw the gold coin, his eyes suddenly showed a greedy light, he swallowed his saliva, reached out to grab Muyang's hand, and shouted again and again: "Enough, enough......"

However, just when his hand touched the gold coin, his arm suddenly sank, grabbed Mu Yang's wrist, and the whole person suddenly bounced up from the ground, and the cold light flashed in the sleeve of the other hand, and a sharp broken knife stabbed Mu Yang's lower abdomen.

Mu Yang's expression on his face did not fluctuate, at the moment when the dagger stabbed out, his lower abdomen contracted back rapidly, and his whole body bent into an arch, and at the same time, his palm flipped over, and he held the young man's wrist with his backhand, and the star yuan in his body frantically poured into his arm, throwing the young man out of the wall on the side.

The young man seemed to be much more flexible than expected, and as soon as Mu Yang picked him up, the short knife in his hand stabbed thirteen knives in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Mu Yang and the young man's arms were entangled, and the distance was less than one meter, and his nameless long knife was too late to pull out, but this did not mean that he could not fight back.

A red light flashed, and Mu Yang also had an extra dagger in his hand, which was a short dagger with a red body that was no more than a foot long, and it stabbed fourteen times in an instant against the short knife in the young man's hand.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

Thirteen collisions were like the tremors of the string plucking, and in the blink of an eye, the young man suddenly screamed, and the Xingyuan accumulated in his body surged out violently, and the arm that Mu Yang grabbed suddenly swelled, and at the same time he shook off his arm, the person had retreated to five meters away.

Mu Yang didn't continue to make a move, his arm holding the dagger hung down his waist, a drop of blood slowly dripped down the crimson tip of the knife, and there was an extra half-inch long blood line on the young man's exposed arm.

"Good knives!"

The young man stared at the dagger in Mu Yang's hand, and coldly spit out two words, how could he still look injured and frightened for half a year.

Mu Yang's eyes also fell on the short knife in the other party's hand, just now when he took out the knife, Mu Yang felt the terrifying chill emanating from it, if it was an ordinary sword, Mu Yang could use Xingyuan to protect his fist and directly swing his fist to resist, but the aura emitted by this knife was different, Xingyuan Shield couldn't resist at all, and the young man's shot was too fast, it was far faster than the speed of Xingyuan's ascension in his body, if he hadn't gone through the secret training of the Demon Shadow, he couldn't dodge it at all.

Master, this is the most terrifying master that Muyang has encountered since entering Kaiyang.

"You, who are you?"

By now, the driver who was driving the car also saw that the young man was not just trying to rely on a few dollars, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Suddenly, five golden things flew into the driver's arms in mid-air, and then Mu Yang's voice was heard.

"You go first!"

The coachman glanced at the gold coin in his arms, did not speak again, turned his horse's head and galloped in the opposite direction, until he had run more than a hundred meters before shouting: "I'll call for help!"

Mu Yang looked up at the young man's emaciated face, and said calmly, "I don't know who sent you, but you can't kill me today." ”

The young man laughed disapprenously: "You are indeed stronger than I imagined, no wonder you can kill Zhou Wusheng with one sword, but if you think that you can survive my sneak attack, then you are wrong, if I really wanted to kill you, you would have become a corpse a long time ago." ”