Standing in the clearing, the willow wind is like a sword out of the sheath.

The invisible sword momentum continued to rise, the corners of the clothes were automatic without wind, and the strong wind blew flat.

"Whoosh!"

The whole person turned into a sword, and it flew out in an instant, bringing out a sharp sound of breaking the air.

It took nearly an hour to finally touch the willow wind in the doorway, stepped out and clicked on the big tree, and a backflip landed firmly on the ground.

"Click!"

At that moment, a crisp sound came from overhead, and a wrist-thick branch fell.

"Hey, it's done. ”

A dodge dodge, falling branches, looking at the neat cut, willow wind muttered with a smile.

Learned the ancient secret technique of killing gods and nine swords, Liu Feng, who was full of happiness, walked to the backyard, but thought about it in his mind.

Although he has learned three good martial arts, he has not been tested in actual combat, and he still feels a little suspenseful about whether he can defeat Feng Yuxiu the day after tomorrow.

After thinking hard about Liu Feng, who came to the backyard, he decided to wash up first, change into clean clothes and pants, go around the street, and prepare a weapon for himself to deal with the next martial arts fight and the three-year covenant.

After a stick of incense, Liu Feng, with dozens of taels of gold, went to the street alone, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, he couldn't see the state of war that had only been lifted this morning, and the rebellion of the three major families was extinguished, which did not cause much of a sensation, let alone have much impact on the merchants and Pingming in Chengnai.

"It seems that Uncle Mo and they handled it well, as if nothing happened, there were two streets left, and I didn't hear anyone talking, Uncle Mo is really amazing!"

Liu Feng, who was walking on the street, muttered a sentence at a sacrifice, then quickened his pace and walked towards the trading street.

After passing through the four alleys of Liangtiao Street, Liu Feng came to the trading street, walking and stopping in front of the stalls on both sides of the street, without looking at the weapons that the Chinese medicine bar likes.

"Walk by, don't miss it, the whole audience will be ten taels of silver......"

Just when Liu Feng was in front of a stall, holding a cold-lit thick-backed knife and looking through it, there was a strange shouting not far away.

Liu Feng put down the thick-backed knife curiously, got up and looked in the direction of the shouting sound, only to see a large group of people surrounding a stall.

This time, Liu Feng's curiosity became stronger, and he also walked towards the stall with the flow of people.

"Clank ......!"

Liu Feng, who was squeezed inside, looked at the hundreds of weapons on the stall, and suddenly became interested, so he squatted down and picked up a big sword casually, stretched out his hand and flicked it on the meeting, and a crisp echo sounded.

"Clank ......!"

Liu Feng nodded, put down the big sword and picked up a thick-backed knife, which also flicked on the surface of the knife, and the same echo sounded like the big sword, indicating that this knife is also a good knife, whether it is in terms of material or forging techniques, it can be regarded as a high-quality weapon.

I tried several big swords and thick-backed knives one after another, all of which can be regarded as high-quality products, but Liu Feng still felt that it was not good, and it was okay to take the high-quality weapons to participate in martial arts, but to fight against Feng Yuxiu, and to take them, they fell behind.

Liu Feng, who did not give up, tried all the more than 100 weapons on this stall, all of them were high-quality weapons, and he got up helplessly and shook his head.

"This young master, see that you have tried every weapon, is there not a single one that can enter your eyes?"

Just as Liu Feng turned around and was about to leave, the middle-aged man who was laying the carpet asked with some doubts.

"Uncle, each of these weapons of yours is a high-quality product, but it is not suitable for me. ”

Out of politeness, Liu Feng did not leave directly, but turned around and responded with a smile.

The middle-aged man frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while, and at the moment when Liu Feng turned around and took a step, he raised his head and said, "This young master, please stay, if you really want a good weapon, you can go to my house to have a look, I have an ancestral Xuantie knife stored in my house." ”

Liu Feng raised his feet and just stepped out before he landed, so he quickly gathered his feet and turned to look at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Is this true?"

"Haha......!"

The middle-aged man chuckled a few times and said, "Young master, I, Liu San, have been in this trading street for more than ten years, and people who often come here know my family's ancestral Xuantie knife." ”

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be lying to himself, Liu Feng's slightly frowning brows relaxed, and he said softly: "Well, uncle, can you take me over now." ”

Looking at Liu Feng's impatient appearance, Liu San said with a smile: "Young master, it's okay to take you over to have a look, but the price of the Xuantie knife ......"

Without waiting for Liu San to finish speaking, Liu Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and interrupted: "If it is really a Xuantie knife, silver two is not a problem, you can rest assured of this." ”

"Okay, let me clean up. ”

As soon as he heard this, Liu San responded with a smile and put it away with both hands.

In a moment, under Liu Feng's strange gaze, Liu San quickly loaded more than 100 weapons on the ground into several sacks and tied them to a thin horse.

Liu Feng, who was standing on the side, looked at this group of hard-working horses, and it was hard to imagine that such a thin horse was not pressed down by more than a hundred weapons.

Shaking his head, he followed behind Liu San, and followed the flow of people a little slowly, heading towards the slum in the southern city of Maple Leaf City.

After a stick of incense, he followed Liu San to Liu Feng in Nancheng District, and then passed through several streets and alleys before entering the slums in Nancheng District.

As soon as he entered the slum, the pungent rancid smell made Liu Feng, who was a little mentally prepared, still feel nauseous.

In desperation, he had to reach out and pinch his nose and ask, "Uncle, how far is it?"

"Hey, hey......!"

Liu San, who was leading the thin horse, laughed embarrassedly a few times, and said, "It's not far away, just turn a corner in front of you." ”

"Wow!"

Looking at the potholes on the ground, the garbage everywhere, and the green-headed flies flying around, Liu Feng couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to vomit.

Liu San, who was walking in front of the thin horse, hurriedly stopped and turned around and walked back, apologetically: "Young master, I'm really sorry, the slum is like this, if it doesn't work, I'll send it directly to your house." ”

Liu Feng, who was hunched over, waved his hand, and he turned his breathing into internal breathing, and said with a slight frown: "No need, you lead the way!"

Liu San nodded, led the thin horse to speed up the pace and walked, and Liu Feng followed behind with nausea and vomiting.

After turning a corner and not going far, Liu San, who was leading the thin horse, stopped, and shouted loudly: "Dog, hurry up and unload the goods, and bring the little red dot into the backyard to feed some forage." ”

Suddenly, a strong man with five big and three thick men rushed out of the door shirtless, lifted more than 100 weapons from Jiujiang on the back of the little red dot, and led the little red dot to bypass Liu San and enter.

Liu San, who was smiling, made a gesture of please sideways and said, "Young master, please inside." ”

"You're welcome, just take me to see the Darkiron Knife. ”

Liu Feng, who frowned slightly, answered softly and walked straight in.

"Young master, please look, this is my family's heirloom Xuantie knife, seven feet long, the handle is one and a half feet long, the blade surface is five and a half feet long, the blade is one foot wide, and it weighs 1,800 catties, and even the handle is made of dark iron. ”

Liu San pointed to the Xuantie Sword on the shelf in the corner of the wall, and explained with a smug expression.

Liu Feng looked at it with a surprised face, and the dark iron knife on the shelf in the corner of the wall involuntarily walked over, reached out and stroked it on his body, and held the handle of the knife with his right hand with great difficulty.

In Liu San's surprised gaze, Liu Feng waved left and right and asked, "Uncle, this is indeed a good knife, you said that I want it." ”

"Young master, if you really want it, give me a hundred taels of gold. ”

Liu San pondered for a while, and some lions opened their mouths.

"Okay, this is fifty taels of gold, and the other fifty taels of gold, please go with me to get it." ”

Liu Feng knew that the other party's lion opened his mouth, but he didn't bargain, and almost couldn't wait to respond, because he liked this dark iron knife too much.

And Liu San didn't expect that Liu Feng would agree so simply, the people who came to see it before were unwilling to give out even fifty taels of gold, but Liu San, who came back to his senses at this time, regretted it a little, Emma herself was a fool, so she should have offered two hundred taels of gold.