Hearing the old man's words, Han Muye did not answer directly, but arched his hand and chuckled: "Han Muye has seen Chuanhe's predecessors. ”

The owner of the Chuanhe sword shop, Xu Chuanhe.

This is an old rival of Zhao Yujing's business here.

In the memory of the jade-colored little sword, Zhao Yujing has a lot of resentment against this Xu Chuanhe.

Xu Chuanhe looked at Han Muye with some surprise, and then nodded: "It is said that the Yujing store has changed the shopkeeper, I'll take a look." ”

After speaking, there was a hint of curiosity on his face: "I don't know what Zhao Yujing thinks of me?" ”

For this old opponent, how can Zhao Yujing have a good evaluation?

The old fox, Xu peeled the skin, and damaged ......

Zhao Yujing deduced that this Xu Chuanhe might also be a trial disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

If it weren't for this reason, Zhao Yujing would have wanted to do something to Xu Chuanhe.

Han Muye recalled Zhao Yujing's resentful words in the little sword, and chose the most non-lethal sentence to say.

"Xu Chuanhe, a person who has a hand in striking iron, and the rest is just like that, don't be fooled by him."

Xu Chuanhe was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Muye: "Don't fool me, the original words in Zhao Yujing's mouth are a hundred times more vicious than this." ”

Sure enough, they are old rivals who love and kill each other, and they really know Zhao Yujing.

Han Muye's face remained unchanged and did not answer.

Xu Chuanhe slowly put away his smile, turned his head to look at the sword on the wooden frame, and then looked at the calligraphy and paintings around him.

"There are a total of thirteen sword shops on Firefly Island, not to mention those major forces, the rest that I can see Xu Chuanhe is Zhao Yujing."

"Since you inherited his shop, I don't know how much skill you have in evaluating swords?"

Xu Chuanhe looked at Han Muye, and there was a deep halo in his eyes.

He's a master!

At this glance, the sword of the divine soul in Han Muye's divine treasure shook slightly.

The one that can trigger the reaction of his Divine Soul Sword is at least the Heavenly Realm!

This Xuchuan River is hidden deep enough.

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he arched his hand and said, "Since you are here, you naturally have the ability to eat." ”

Not humble, not arrogant, not arrogant.

It seems that the matter of judging the sword is really the ability to eat.

Shao Tianyi, who was standing on the side, inadvertently swept his gaze on Han Muye, and his heart was infinitely emotional.

Are they all rolled up like this now?

Can you defeat yourself with a sword, and take the great sword cultivation like an ant, all of them are in the play like this?

Such a person needs to mix rice in a small shop?

Xu Chuanhe looked at Han Muye, stretched out his hand and pointed to a cyan scabbard on the wooden frame, and said lightly: "The reviews and pricing of this Fengze sword were all made by you?" ”

Han Muye nodded.

"Doped with a trace of wind original iron, refining it with the method of forging nine bamboos, it is just a semi-spiritual weapon, why do you price 30,000 spirit stones?" Xu Chuanhe's face was cold.

"Our sword shop also has its own rules."

"If Zhao Yujing sets the price, it will definitely be pressed by three percent."

If the other party was not the Heavenly Realm, Han Muye didn't want to explain too much.

But this Xu Chuanhe obviously has another identity, and he doesn't really care about the rules between the sword shop business and the sword shop.

At this time, there must be a deep meaning in asking.

"The wind original iron in this sword is of high quality, close to the wind original iron essence, after the forging, there is a great monk carved a clear wind spirit pattern, raising the price by three percent, it is to find a destined person, otherwise, I will directly double it."

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

Xu Chuanhe frowned, turned around to hold the sword, slowly drew the sword, and then carefully infused the aura and probed carefully.

Shao Tianyi looked at Xu Chuanhe and then at Han Muye.

The slightest change in the wind haratic iron in the sword weapon can be distinguished so clearly?

Only the owner of the sword weapon can perceive the subtle characteristics of the sword weapon if he has been cultivating it for a long time, right?

"Yes, it is indeed the wind plain iron essence that is missing, if the forging technique is the Fuyuan Three Forging Technique, this sword is already a spiritual weapon."

Returning the long sword to the sheath, Xu Chuanhe turned his head and looked at Han Muye: "I have a sword here, I wonder if you might help me evaluate it?" ”

Commenting on the sword?

Shao Tian on the side flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes.

There is a sword appraisal business all over Shattered Star Island, but he hasn't had anyone judge the sword yet.

It's not a really good sword, why spend that spirit stone?

Every spirit bead he earned was exchanged for his life.

"Are the seniors going to be admitted to the school?" Han Muye stood there and spoke softly.

Xu Chuanhe raised his eyes to look at him.

Han Muye's face was indifferent, and he looked at the wooden frames in front of him: "If the seniors are taking the school exam, I will also ask the seniors to arrange a sword evaluation meeting." ”

"If it's a peer challenge, please also ask your seniors to post a battle."

Speaking of this, he paused and said lightly: "If the seniors have unappreciable swords to ask for advice, the honorarium will be tripled, and the juniors will work on behalf of others." ”

Empty white fangs want to judge the sword?

See you're a Heavenly Realm Great Monk, kicking your nose in the face?

Han Muye knew the rules between the sword shops.

After Han Muye's words were finished, a faint sword aura flashed on Xu Chuanhe's body.

This sword weapon exuded a slight chill, Shao Tian was agitated one by one, stepped out, and stood in front of Han Muye.

This gesture is timely enough, right?

Xu Chuanhe's breath converged very quickly, coughed lightly, and then said with a smile: "Forget about the battle post or something, you are Zhao Yujing's junior, and you are also my junior, you are here to preside over the sword shop, how can I help you make a reputation." ”

"In this way, in a few days, I will convene a sword evaluation meeting, and you will come too."

With that, he shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the shop.

When he walked to the door, Xu Chuanhe turned around and looked at Han Muye: "Do you sell your calligraphy and paintings?" ”

Han Muye said with a smile: "As long as the price is right, it will naturally be sold." ”

The right price?

What is the right price?

This is not up to him, Han Muye has the final say.

Xu Chuanhe opened his mouth, looked at the calligraphy and paintings in the store, shook his head and said, "When I didn't ask." ”

With that, he paced down the avenue.

Shao Tianyi was a little disappointed.

Many people on the side of the road recognized Xu Chuanhe, and they all shouted "Xu shopkeeper" and "Xu shopkeeper".

Jia Wu and a few others also walked out and looked at Han Muye, who was standing in front of the Yujing Sword Shop, with a sense of exploration in his eyes.

"Sword cultivation, as well as the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism, this junior is a bit interesting."

"I just don't know if Zhao Yujing told him that it is not easy to pass the test of my Sword Pavilion." Xu Chuanhe, who walked around the corner of the street, had a solemn expression on his face and whispered in his mouth.

"Uncle Shi's Sword Pavilion has been uncultivated for three hundred years, and there is already a worry about the grade dropping, and I don't know who can inherit it......"

In front of the sword shop, Han Muye put his hands behind his back and showed a smile on his face.

When Xu Chuanhe walked out of the door, a trace of fiery sword intent was deliberately revealed on his body.

Xuanyang Jue.

Or it is similar to the Xuanyang Jue Sword Pavilion inheritance exercises.

A Heavenly Realm cultivator of the Sword Pavilion is probably not like Zhao Yujing, he is an ordinary trial disciple, right?

An official disciple of the Sword Pavilion?

Or, some other identity?

But since this one has come and has crossed paths with each other, then take your time and don't rush.

Han Muye arched his hand towards Jia Wu and the others, turned around and walked into the shop.

He looked around at the calligraphy and paintings, muttered, and wrote a few more labels to put on.

When he walked upstairs, Shao Tianyi curiously walked over to look at the label, and then his eyes widened.

"Shhhh

"Is this a spirit stone......

A scroll with only one sword word written on it was actually priced at 300,000 spirit stones.

The picture scroll that I can't understand what to draw is even more priced at three million.

Deliberately?

Shao Tianyi raised his head and looked at the scribbled sword words in front of him.

He had seen these calligraphy and paintings before, and he didn't think there was anything special.

But with a price tag of 300,000 spirit stones, there should always be something, right?

I searched the scroll for a long time, but found nothing.

He shook his head, and was about to look away, when he suddenly felt that every stroke on the word seemed to be a sword mark.

This thought was revealed, and his mind seemed to explode in an instant.

Countless sword moves turned into a groundbreaking halo that wrenched his consciousness into pieces.

Each sword move is like a staggered flow of stars.

Every sword light came straight to him, and he couldn't dodge every sword light.

At that moment, the sword light was like a dragon, and it seemed to cut his divine soul into thousands of pieces.

"Smack-"

Shao Tian sat on the ground one by one, almost hitting the wooden frame behind him.

He felt his back soaked.

The heart was beating so hard that it seemed to pop out of my throat.

Clenched his fists, his pale face pulled out far-fetched joy, and then laughed.

Just now, that sword light was really mysterious!

He is the killer of the Death Building, and he grew up from killing as a child.

He practiced murderous swordsmanship, but he never knew what the real swordsmanship was.

At that glance, he saw what a sword was.

Killing intent, a sword to open the world.

The sword is a weapon of murder, but man is not.

Slowly raising his head, Shao Tianyi once again landed his gaze on the sword word in front of him.

Countless sword intents crashed into his Shenzang, but he smiled even more heartily.

What is Sword?

There are people in the world who cross 30,000 miles with a sword, slashing thousands of mountains and mountains with a wave of their hands, some people hold a sword across the river, it is difficult to cross ten thousand armor, one person can fight a million soldiers, some people cut the long river of time, and one sword breaks the cause and effect of eternity.

But those are too far away.

Shao Tianyi clearly remembers that when he was eight years old, when he entered the Death Building, a senior brother held the sword in his arms and did not let go, eating and sleeping.

Shao Tianyi once asked what he was holding in his hand.

The senior brother said, "This is my life......"

When Shao Tian was thirteen years old, he stabbed the sword in his hand into the chest of this senior brother.

Took his life.

The sword was thrown into the endless sea.

"It turns out that the sword is really my life......"

Looking up, Shao Tianyi burst into tears.

The vigorous sword intent on his body flowed, resonating with those sword weapons on the wooden frame.

……

From the market to the water village where Zeng Daniu's family lived, it was more than 100 miles to walk.

Carrying bedding and eating, Zeng Daniu, who was carrying a gadget, walked as fast as flying.

When he was ten miles out of the city, he met an ox cart on the road and asked him where he was going.

He also had an extra heart, saying that he was a fellow of a shop in the city, and now he was ordered by the shopkeeper to go to the village by the endless sea to get things.

He also revealed the key to the door of the store that Han Muye had given him.

This key has a spirit pattern on it, and it is indeed a thing in the cultivation world.

The driver of the ox cart looked back and saw that his master nodded, so he invited Zeng Da Niu to accompany him and help him carry it.

Zeng Daniu wanted to refuse, but thinking that the road was not close, he thanked him and climbed into the car.

The owner of the car was an old man in a long robe, with a child about ten years old.

The old man smiled and asked Zeng Da Niu something.

Zeng Da Niu dealt with it carefully, and didn't say anything he couldn't say.

But when he got out of the car, he scratched his head with some annoyance when he saw the car leave.

Seemingly, he said everything?

"Sword cultivation of Confucianism? Interesting. On the frame, the old man chuckled and turned his head to look at the child beside him.

"Sir, didn't you say that there are very few Confucianism and Taoism on Shattered Star Island?" The child's voice was crisp, and he asked loudly.

"Hehe, so I'm curious too." The old man stroked his beard and said softly.

"My Jinnan Star Domain is prosperous and prosperous, and the Great Dao is prosperous, and it can compete with the Xianyuan World, but it is too far away from here, and there is no way to spread the inheritance."

"This sword cultivation is a good way to cultivate Confucianism."

"If it can really be achieved, the Confucianism and Taoism inheritance of my Jinnan Star Domain will definitely be able to push the Ten Thousand Realms horizontally."

The old man whispered, and the child nodded as if he didn't understand.

The driver driving in front of him showed a frenzy on his face, flicked his bullwhip, and the ox cart ran away.

Zeng Da Niu discerned the direction next to the avenue, and ran with the new bedding and those large and small objects on his shoulders.

ran out of seven or eight miles in one go, and when he saw the shadow of the inlet in front of him, and the smoke of the water village was floating, he took a breath.

On his face, he was full of smiles.

Sitting and resting, he quietly reached out and pinched the corner of his clothes.

The hard spirit bead is still there.

Spirit beads!

With this spirit bead, they are a big family, and they can eat and drink without worrying in this life.

Go back, give the spirit bead to the mother-in-law, let the mother-in-law find a bigger village and town, and the whole family will move over.

The two children should be trained well, even if they can't become cultivators, they must be literate, and they can become the servants of cultivators.

It would be better if he grew up, and when he was old, he would take over his own class and serve as a servant for the shopkeeper.

Zeng Da Niu knew that the shopkeeper was a great immortal, a cultivator, and he had a long lifespan, and he, his own children, and his children's children might help the shopkeeper as a servant.

As long as the shopkeeper is willing to accept it.

Thinking of this, Zeng Da Niu stood up impatiently.

Picking up the futon, he ran out of the water village in a hurry.

It's just that none of the children scattered outside the water village are missing on weekdays.

It's kind of weird.

When I walked to the water village, I didn't see anyone on the road.

He panicked.

Running quickly to the water village, I finally saw someone in front of the low wooden house in front of me.

Ahead, it's a little noisy.

"Big Bull!"

Someone exclaimed.

Some of the people in front of them turned their heads, and they all hurriedly called: "Big cow! ”

"The big cow is back!"

Zeng Da Niu grinned and tightened the futon on his back.

"Da Niu, your father-in-law is going to pull your daughter-in-law back, go and take a look!"

Someone shouted.

Pull your daughter-in-law back?

Zeng Da Niu didn't understand much at first, and after walking a few steps, he was suddenly stunned.

His face changed, and he hurried forward.

When the people in front of him saw him coming, they all got out of the way.

When he went to the front and outside of his low wooden house, Zeng Da Niu had already heard his two babies crying there.

"Dad, you want to take me away, you let me take the stone and the water with me."

"Take them? Sister, with these two oil bottles, how can you still get married? ”

There was a conversation in the cabin.

Zeng Da Niu rushed into the wooden house step by step, and sighed when he saw his elderly father and mother sitting by the stove.

The two children pulled at their mother-in-law's clothes and cried loudly.

The mother-in-law, sitting on the edge of the bed, was holding her two children with one hand and wiping her tears with the other.

One of his father-in-law and brother-in-law sat next to the small broken table at home, and the other stood next to his mother-in-law, reaching out to push the two babies.

Zeng Da Niu came back, and everyone in the house was stunned.

Zeng Da Niu stepped forward, threw the bedding and those objects on the bed, grabbed the collar of the stunned brother-in-law, and started to reverse the two big mouths.

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

After slapping his mouth, he kicked his brother-in-law to the ground, then clenched his fists and glared.

"You, when I'm dead?"

In the Yujing Sword Shop these days, Zeng Da Niu eats and drinks well, and he has developed a lot of strength.

In addition, with Shao Tianyi's cultivation, although he didn't succeed, he seemed to be much stronger.

The two mouths that stepped forward had already blindfolded the brother-in-law, and if he kicked it again, he almost wiped it out.

Now Zeng Da Niu clenched his fists and roared, and his brother-in-law was full of pain, wailing and shouting: "You, aren't you, just dead?" ”

Hearing his words, Zeng Da Niu was angry, stepped forward and smashed his brother-in-law on the shoulder, smashing him over and rolling.

Zeng Da Niu punched two more times, and the brother-in-law held his head and roared miserably on the ground.

"That, you, don't-" The old man sitting at the table stepped forward to pull him, but was thrown by Zeng Daniu's arm and fell directly to the ground.

Zeng Da Niu raised his fist, and his mother-in-law exclaimed behind him: "Da Niu, that's my father-"

When Zeng Da Niu heard this, he swung his fist towards the wooden table next to him.

"Bang-"

The wooden table was torn apart.

This punch made his anger subside a little.

"Hey, you can't do anything to the guy if you're angry......" The big cow daddy by the stove muttered tremblingly.

Outside the house, the neighbors in the surrounding water village hurriedly dispersed, standing where they were and whispering.

Zeng Da Niu came too anxiously just now, and the big guys didn't care, and when they talked about it at this time, they found out that it was different.

Zeng Da Niu's strength has become greater.

The clothes worn by Zeng Da Niu are very good.

When Zeng Da Niu came back, he carried a new bedding on his back.

……

In the house, Zeng Da Niu sat on a wooden bench with half of his leg broken, and stared fiercely at the old man and brother-in-law who couldn't get up on the ground.

"Tell me what the hell is going on today."

"If you don't make it clear, you won't be able to get out of this door today."

He has been in the sword shop for half a month, and his momentum is not at all like a fisherman.

Sitting there, when he spoke fiercely, his brother-in-law and father-in-law trembled.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I, I'm also good for my sister......" The brother-in-law, whose face was swollen on both sides, said in horror.

"Phew, now you know that there is my brother-in-law?" Zeng Da Niu shouted: "Didn't you just say that I was dead?" ”

The brother-in-law shrank back and said in a low voice: "Yes, it's a letter from Cao Erwa in your village......"

The thing is very simple, Zeng Da Niu met a cultivator that day, and someone saw it.

After Zeng Da Niu left, it was rumored in the stockade that he was going to be sacrificed by blood.

The old couple of the Zeng family only know how to wipe their tears, and Zeng Daniu's mother-in-law can take charge, but the family has left her with no time to deal with rumors.

The more the village spread the truth, and then they all said that Zeng Da Niu was dead.

Cao Erwa, this guy had a bad idea of Zeng Da Niu's mother-in-law, so he went to the next village to report to Zeng Da Niu's house.

Unexpectedly, this matter spread in the village next door, and the youngest son of the Yutou family in the village came to the door to propose marriage, saying that he did not dislike Cao Daniu's mother-in-law as a widow, and said that he would take a thousand jade shells as a dowry.

One thousand jade shells is enough for Zeng Daniu's brother-in-law to marry.

"Just for a thousand jade shells, you kid is going to sell your sister?" Zeng Da Niu's fist clenched again.

If he hadn't come back in time, his own family would have been torn apart!