Reaching out and grasping the cold scabbard, Zoro took the three generations of Onitoru out of the cheap barrel.

Brushing away some dust from the knife, Zoro gently pulled out the three generations of ghosts and stood in front of his eyes, watching his life-and-death partner under the illumination of the light.

The narrow blade reflected the cold light of the Dao, and the flame pattern on it looked particularly bewitching, and just touching it, Zoro could feel the demonic aura contained in the three generations of ghosts.

But it doesn't matter, he was once weak and could be recognized by three generations of ghosts, so what reason does he have for being rejected by it now.

Feeling the meaning emanating from the three generations of Onitoru, Zoro chuckled and flicked his finger on its blade, and his index finger instantly turned pitch black when it came into contact with the cold blade, and with the crisp sound of metal colliding, the three generations of Onitoru instantly fell silent.

Nodding, Zoro took the three generations of Oni Che back into the scabbard, then returned to the counter, stood the three generations of Oni Che on the counter, and said to the boss:

"I want this knife."

When Ichimatsu saw Sauron walking towards the cheapest sword barrel in the store, he thought that Sauron was just a poor man with little money, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

At this time, when Zoro brought the three generations of Oni Che to him, he didn't even bother to look at it, and while buttoning his nose, he said casually: "Fifty thousand Bailey." ”

"Are you sure?" Zoro pulled out a wad of money from his bosom and placed it on the counter, making it look like he was going to pay and leave.

Yisong couldn't help but glance at him when he heard this: "If you want to buy it, don't buy it, if you don't buy it, go away, don't hinder me from making a ......living."

Before he finished speaking, Ichimatsu saw the appearance of the three generations of ghosts in Sauron's hands, and instantly swallowed the unspoken words, and changed his words:

"No, this knife is not for sale!"

"Are you sure?" Repeating the question again, the smile in Zoro's eyes never disappeared.

Yimatsu's attention at this time was all on the body of the three generations of ghosts, and he didn't see the corners of Zolon's mouth at all, and said a little eagerly: "There is a problem with this sword, so it will not be sold." ”

"Didn't you put it there just for people to buy, why did you regret it now?" Zoro deliberately teased him, even though he had known a long time ago that the money-greedy boss in front of him was actually a duplicitous guy, but now he still wanted to see his eagerness for the sake of customers.

"You don't care so much, you just don't sell it anyway!"

Ichimatsu wanted to reach out and grab it, but when he reached out and touched the three generations of ghosts, a chill instantly spread from his palm to his whole body, so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand.

"This sword, I'm definitely going to take it with me today." Zoro Yisong looked so serious, and he didn't tease him anymore, smiled and put the bag that had been prepared on the counter and pushed it to Yisong.

Yishan was stunned, reached out and took the bag that was stuffed to the brim, opened it, and found that it was full of Bailey, and the total number was estimated to be no less than 10 million!

Could it be that he met a fool today, why did he pay him 200 times the price tag when he could get a good fast knife for 50,000 Bailey?

You must know that no matter how famous the three generations of ghosts are, they are only at the level of fast knives, and the price is only at the level of millions, not to mention that it is originally a demon knife, why would this green-haired brother in front of him choose to spend ten times more money to buy one, could it be that the three generations of ghosts are still unknown?

Ichimatsu's brain hole is a bit big, but in the end he is a principled person, even in the face of such high profits, he did not let go, and still refused to sell the three generations of ghosts to Zoro.

Facing the other party's stubborn eyes, Zoro explained, "The three generations of Onitoru are my saber, and they always have been. ”

Ichimatsu: ???

"You kid doesn't look like he's twenty years old, this knife has been in our shop for so many years, and it's much older than yours." Yisong pouted and said, "Since you are also a knowledgeable person, I won't go around the bend with you, this knife is a demon knife, which has brought bad luck to countless famous swordsmen, and made their deaths unknown."

I don't want to sell you this knife and you'll die in an unknown place, just like I did to you. ”

After saying that, he said with a little envy about the Wind Blade and the Harmony Dao Text on Sauron's waist: "You already have a famous sword like the Harmony Dao Text, why bother to be so concerned about a demon knife." ”

"I'm a three-knife stream." Zoro is actually a little strange, obviously he has been known to everyone in the East China Sea recently, and many people have recognized him all the way just now, but he has stood in front of Yisong for so long and has not seen his identity, could it be that this weapon shop owner is face blind.

"Three Knife Streams?" Ichimatsu touched his chin, thought about it carefully, and finally suddenly realized: "Oh, you are the Roronoa Sauron who has stirred up the East China Sea recently." ”

"This reflex arc is a bit too long."

Zoro complained in his heart, but he still maintained a peaceful smile on his face: "Yes, it's me." ”

"Since it's you......" Yisong stretched the end note, and the hesitation and hesitation on his face made people uncomfortable to watch, and it was not a good act to hang people's appetites.

"You can hand over the three generations of ghosts to me?" Sauron didn't wait for him to finish his sentence, and finished the second half of the sentence for Yisong.

Yisong glared at him when he heard this, and said, "You want to be beautiful!" ”

"Wait here, I'll go get something." After speaking, Yiyi loosened the curtain and walked into the back room, with a faint solemn expression.

Zoro guessed what he was going to do, and tried to stop him, but he couldn't.

Standing quietly and waiting, after a while, Ichimatsu came out of the back room, still holding a knife that was completely black.

Syllable.

Putting the knife holder on the counter, Yilet held his hands in his arms, looked at Zoro with solemn eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This knife is called 'Snow Walk', the black lacquer is too knife to hold, and the small cross pattern of the blade is also one of the top grade knives of the fifty craftsmen of the good and fast knife."

Although the store is not big, it also has some heritage, and this snow walk is the best knife here, and it can be regarded as the treasure of the store.

If it were handed over to you, it wouldn't have been buried. ”

"......" Zoro looked at the snow that had been damaged by carelessness and reappeared in front of him in an intact appearance, and his heart was also surging.

Reaching out and picking up the snow from the knife holder, he carefully examined its black jade-like appearance.

Holding the hilt of the knife and drawing out the blade of the sword, watching the cold light emerge, Zoro's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Holding Xue Xiang in his hand again, the emotion of losing and regaining it lingered in his heart, Zoro looked at the three generations of Oni Che on the side, shook his head, and put Xue Xiang into the sheath and put it back on the knife holder.

"Thanks, but I only need three generations of ghosts." Zoro gently stroked the smooth scabbard of Xue Xing, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes: "It's better to stay here for Xue Xing." ”

"Why?" Ichimatsu looked a little unhappy, "Although Xue Go is not as famous as the 'Ghost Tho' series, it still has a lot of wins compared to the three generations of Ghost Tho. ”

Pursing his lips and smiling, Zoro tied the three generations of ghosts around his waist and joked: "Then you can keep it for me, maybe I will come back one day to retrieve it, and the extra money will be used as storage fees." ”

……

After glancing deeply at Zoro, Ichigo nodded and said, "Okay, I'll keep it for you." ”

"Then I'm bothering you." Bowing slightly, Zoro turned to leave, his shoulders no longer as tense as they had been when he entered the store, as if he had understood something.