Text Chapter 338 The Prince

readx; This stall owner actually introduced the items he sold in this way, and Zuo Lengqiu knew that this person was more honest.

Because, even "the customers are not very interested in this sword", in this case, the stall owner can say it easily.

After the stall owner finished speaking, Zuo Lengqiu held the sword weapon in his hand and tried to input the aura into it, but there was indeed no response, and the aura could not be injected.

In fact, after listening to the stall owner's introduction to the origin of this sword, Zuo Lengqiu became more interested in his heart.

After inquiring about the price, the stall owner offered two thousand spirit stones.

Subsequently, he explained: "Although this sword weapon looks inconspicuous, it is also an antique, and two thousand spirit stones are cheap enough. ”

Jin Zhenxi saw that Zuo Lengqiu was interested in this sword, so he naturally took on the responsibility of bargaining.

Because, he knew that Zuo Lengqiu, a person who didn't like to bargain the most, often didn't say a few words, just threw down the spirit stone, picked up things and left. Therefore, Zuo Lengqiu earned a lot of spirit stones, but there were not many left.

After Jin Zhenxi negotiated with the stall owner, when Zuo Lengqiu was digging out the spirit stone, the sword weapon that was still in the stall owner's hand was suddenly snatched into his hand by one person.

"Two thousand spirit stones, don't bargain, I want it!" said the man who snatched the sword in his hand.

Leng Buding came here like this, and it really blew up Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi.

Zuo Lengqiu was angry because the more he looked at this sword, the more he felt attracted by it.

Zuo Lengqiu felt that there was a trace of mysterious power in this sword that was extremely imperceptible, and it seemed to be in his ears, with a vague murmur that could be blown away even by the breeze, summoning him to kill the enemy and drink blood together.

Zuo Lengqiu even felt a little throbbing, and then it seemed that his blood was quietly ignited, and he felt excited and impulsive.

At that moment just now, Zuo Lengqiu had already regarded this sword as his partner!

How can you tolerate that someone else snatched this sword!

And Jin Zhenxi was angry because he had just negotiated the price with the stall owner, and someone was demolishing the table, and others couldn't see it, but with his understanding of Zuo Lengqiu, judging from his friend's habitual actions, Zuo Lengqiu definitely liked this sword for ten minutes.

He, Jin Zhenxi, how could he tolerate others and snatch this sword away!

With a "swish", Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi didn't even think about it, they already had a long sword in their hands, and they were ready to start a war at any time.

Around this stall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

At this moment, a figure slammed into the tension between the two sides.

It's none other than the stall owner in his thirties.

On the other side of the sword grabbing with Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi, there are more people, there are seven or eight monks, who are similar in age to Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi, and their cultivation is also comparable.

The stall owner had seen this group of people, and they were all dressed in the disciple uniforms of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Before, the group of people stayed in front of his stall and asked about the price of this sword, but they didn't mean to buy this sword, they just bought some refining tools and left.

The person who snatched the sword in his hand, the person who led the way, the stall owner had some impressions.

This person is quite tall, with a fair complexion, and a handsome appearance, with a hooked nose, slightly raised eyes, and slightly thin lips.

The six or seven people around him were hugging him, and the stall owner knew at a glance that this person was definitely a son from the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Such a person, as a casual cultivator, the stall owner can't afford to provoke him.

On the other side, although the number of people is small, there are only two people, but they are also wearing the disciple clothes of the sect, and they should be from the Tiantai Sect, which has some weight around Biluo Mountain.

These two people are fiery and strong, with a long sword in their hands, one of them has angry eyes, and the other has cold eyes.

At first glance, it is also a person that the stall owner can't afford to mess with.

I can't afford to provoke it, but the stall owner can't hide either.

Because, the conflict is caused by the sword weapon he sells, if he does not pick himself out before the two sides fight, at that time, if the losing party is killed or injured, the sect behind them will inevitably ask the teacher for guilt.

For example, he was angry with him and blamed him for selling more spirit stones for his sword weapons, selling them in one and selling them in two, resulting in the death and injury of his own sect disciples.

This kind of thing is also a common thing in the short-term and domineering sects and cultivators.

In the future, it will be inconvenient for him to walk in this cultivation realm.

Out of this consideration, this somewhat honest and tolerant casual cultivator took the plunge and inserted himself between the two sides who were on the verge of breaking out, and wanted to be a peacemaker.

The stall owner trembled a little, and bowed his hands to both sides: "Fellow Daoists, everything is easy to discuss! Everything is easy to discuss! Isn't it just a sword, don't do it!"

Jin Zhenxi said angrily: "This sword, obviously we negotiated the price with you, why did he snatch the sword!"

With that, he pointed his sword at the tip of the leader's nose.

In the crowd on the other side, someone shouted loudly: "Okay, you don't know what to do! Dare to point a sword at our Xiao Gongzi!"

Since he wants to be a peacemaker, he can't do nothing, and when the stall owner heard this, he pulled down Jin Zhenxi's arm with his hand, so that his long sword was pointed at the ground.

In this way, because Jin Zhenxi raised his sword and pointed directly at the other party, the atmosphere that was almost about to explode was slightly eased.

This, the one who was called the leader of Xiao Gongzi, was the great-grandson of an elder of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Relying on the power of his great-ancestor in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, this son-in-law named Xiao Chungang is used to showing off his might and being unscrupulous in the sect.

He had to get what he wanted.

Even outside the sect, this Xiao Chungang doesn't know how to restrain himself.

Earlier, Xiao Chungang took a group of people to patronize this stall.

At that time, they didn't have much interest in this sword, but they saw that the shape of the sword weapon was quite special, and as a disciple of the Sword Sect, they naturally wanted to know how much this sword weapon was worth, and one of them casually asked the price.

Then, their attention was all turned to the refining spirit talents on the stall that made them more interested.

After leaving this stall, Xiao Chungang and his gang wandered around in other places in Fang City, and inadvertently, they returned to the vicinity of this stall.

Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi were wearing the uniforms of Tiantai Sect disciples, but their bodies exuded a sharp aura unique to sword cultivation.

This caught the attention of Xiao Chungang, and one of his subordinates, a monk who was like his military advisor.

Xiao Chungang's military advisor, named Shi Jinchuan, was a cultivator at the beginning of the eighth layer of the Zhan Zhi Realm at that time.

And Xiao Chungang's cultivation at that time was about to step into the ninth layer of the exhibition realm.

Shi Jinchuan is naturally a ghost guy.

He saw Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi bargaining with the stall owner over the sword, so he whispered in Xiao Chungang's ear: "Xiao Gongzi, those two people won't see the difference of that sword, so they want to make a move." ”

Although this Xiao Chungang is domineering, he is not stupid.

The words of his military advisor reminded him.

In his opinion, this Zuo Lengqiu's body was a very pure sword cultivation aura, which was comparable to those leaders in the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

His great-ancestor, Elder Xiao, knew a lot of people, and once said to him: Excellent sword cultivation often has a keen and unique intuition about sword weapons!

Could it be that this cold boy from the Tiantai Sect saw the extraordinaryness of this sword?

Since I saw it first, there's no reason for you to take the lead! Even if you buy a piece of scrap metal and go back, you can't let this kid pick up the cheap!

This Xiao Gongzi, with such thoughts in his heart, may be harming others and himself, quietly bullied this stall, and then suddenly snatched the sword.

Xiao Chungang is used to being rampant in the sect, and he is also handy when he plays a scoundrel.

Xiao Chungang stiffened his face and said: "I saw this sword first, I have to go elsewhere first and buy more important things before I come to pick up this sword." When I was leaving, I had already called the stall owner to keep the sword for me. Why am I robbing you of your sword?"

After that, his eyes stared fiercely at the loose cultivation stall owner, and said loudly: "This fellow Daoist, you said, I saw this sword first, right!?"

The followers around Xiao Chungang are used to messing with him on weekdays, and when they look at Xiao Chungang's posture now, they already understand seven or eight points.

Immediately, there were a few people, and they immediately jumped out to help Xiao Chungang.

"Yes, that's right! It was our Xiao Gongzi who saw it first. ”

"It's our Xiao Gongzi who negotiated with the stall owner first!"

"It was our Xiao Gongzi who asked the stall owner to leave the sword!"

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There were also people who stared at the casual cultivator with fierce eyes.

Hearing such a strong shout, his face was stared at by several cruel and vicious eyes, and the stall owner of the scattered cultivation was already numb in his scalp.

He regretted it a little, and then he realized that his original idea was naΓ―ve.

Because the party that provokes the trouble is so unreasonable and domineering, it must be impossible to want both sides not to be offended.

In him, the courage to jump out to be a peacemaker and mediator has been diminished.

His voice became very quiet, and it sounded like he was swaying: "Yes, it was Xiao Gongzi who saw it first, this, this, this price, it seems that he also asked, as for ......." ”

The farther he got back, the quieter his voice became, like a mosquito fly.

He had already made up his mind to protect himself.

And the current appearance of the casual cultivation stall owner, for Xiao Chungang and his group of followers, they often encounter it, which is expected by them.

Because, when most people encounter them playing tricks, they can hide and hide, and they will not choose to come out.

At this time, among Xiao Chungang's followers, a guy named Chen Jianwei, who had the most fierce face, approached the stall owner and said in a threatening voice: "You say, did our Xiao Gongzi tell you that we want to leave the sword to him?"

Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi saw the tricks played by Xiao Chungang and his followers very clearly.

They knew that these people from the Lingxiao Sword Sect were just looking for a reason to snatch this sword. If the stall owner succumbs to Xiao Chungang and his gang of followers, the two of them will suffer a dumb loss.

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