"No, I need to deceive you with a fake?"

Tuoba Yuanjie was a little angry in an instant, but he held back his anger so much that he came to apologize to him, and specially compensated him with a sword.

This middle-aged man with a scruffy beard came up and said that it was a fake, and he only felt that the other party was deliberately finding fault.

"No..."

"It's really just bought."

He just wanted to say that if he didn't want to, he would throw it away as a burning stick, but he was interrupted by Fang Jingyu.

Fang Jingyu looked at the middle-aged man's expression as if he was deliberately finding fault, and he also had some doubts in his heart, looking at Tuoba Yuanjie who was a little angry. For fear that he would say the wrong thing in a hurry, the two sides would fight again, and quickly interrupted him.

Yang Feng saw that he seemed to have misunderstood something, and said with a smile: "Young man, just walking around the rivers and lakes? ”

Tuoba Yuanjie disagreed, thinking that this was a provocation, his face turned red, and his heart was full of anger.

Fang Jingyu hurriedly pulled his sleeve and made a look, he exhaled a breath, and the anger in his heart also subsided, but he couldn't swallow this breath, and his mouth was full of gunpowder.

"Humph! Think you're amazing? I've never looked down on you people who run the rivers and lakes, what are you pretending to be? You guys also go to the martial arts conference, and come one by one when the time comes. When the time comes, I will trample you under your feet with dignity! ”

After Tuoba Yuanjie finished speaking arrogantly, Yang Feng smiled.

"Hahaha, young man, are you rushing? But... You misunderstood me, I'm not provoking you, you want me to provoke you? Do you deserve it! ”

"You..."

Yang Feng stopped his hand, chuckled a few times, and said: "I want to tell you that although Tianmen Sword Village has a semicolon all over the world, except for Tianmen County, I have never heard of a semicolon below the city. But everyone knows what the composition of Tianmen Sword Village in this kind of place is, right? ”

Zhang Yuanshan next to him shed a drop of cold sweat, according to what you say, I'm not a human anymore? What kind of Tianmen Sword Village is this, I haven't even heard of it!

Yang Bong continued.

"The 'Tianmen Sword Village' you just went to, I'm afraid that the entire Sword Village is fake. This sword, worth five hundred taels, is indeed good, but it is the real Red Shadow Blue. Red Shadow Blue, is the name of this sword, it is cast by Zheng'er Bajing Tianmen Sword Village, and it is made of Chizhushan iron, which is extremely sharp. Yang Feng's voice gradually became louder.

"And this one, but it is mixed and cast, not to mention the forging technology, even this red Zhushan iron, there may not be two percent. You guys, this is being slaughtered. ”

After listening, Fang Jingyu pulled Tuoba Yuanjie's sleeve and said a little hurriedly, "Brother Yuanjie, let's take the sword and go back to him to theorize!" ”

Tuoba Yuanjie closed his eyes and took a deep breath, knowing that after being deceived, he only felt that he was very embarrassed, but he also had an arrogance.

"No need, it's just five taels of gold, my mind has been delivered, and I don't have to go back and bother."

Nothing more? t.m, yes, I don't put five taels of gold in my eyes, but I haven't even touched the gold, this kind of gate is really not human!

Zhang Yuanshan pursed his lips, people are more angry than people.

Tuoba Yuanjie was already speechless at this time, and he was embarrassed to stay any longer, and just as he was about to leave, Yang Feng said another word.

"Young people, just entering the rivers and lakes, eat a trench, grow a wisdom. Learn more, see more. ”

Yang Feng looked at him as if he was on top, and he was not convinced.

"Waiting for you in the ring!"

After speaking, he walked out of the inn without looking back.

Fang Jingyu just wanted to say that they would go together, but swallowed it back, she was afraid that if the two of them fought again on the road, it would be nerve-wracking.

"Say goodbye, goodbye to the martial arts conference."

Fang Jingyu and Tuoba Youyou bowed their hands and walked out.

Zhang Yuanshan pulled out the sword again and looked left and right, "Brother Yang, do you think I should take this sword back and return it, but it's five hundred taels of silver!" ”

"No need, after all, it was sent by someone else, return it, it's not suitable, although this sword is a fake, it's worth dozens of taels, for you to use, it's almost the same."

A sword of a few dozen taels of silver, that's not bad, and it looks really good. Zhang Yuanshan stroked the sword body, and his eyes also revealed a joy.

"Brother Yang, you teach me how to set swordsmanship."

Yang Feng stood up and waved his hands, "Get out, first take a horse step and practice internal skills." ”

Yang Feng impatiently kicked the two out, took a sip of tea, and continued to go back to bed to meditate, cultivating internal strength.

Zhang Yuanshan walked to his bedside, leaned down, pulled out a wooden box from under the bed, turned around and pulled out a red sword from the table, and pounded against the box.

After a while, Zhang Yuanshan threw his sword aside, his hands on the ground, panting.

"Whew... What the hell is this, why can't I get anything open, I'm really convinced of you. ”

He was still fantasizing just now, using this "red shadow green" to split this wooden box, take out the gold and silver treasures inside, and make a fortune!

The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

What kind of wood is this wooden box, it is so hard that it cannot be damaged by fire, and it cannot be cut by a knife, let alone fallen.

It's been so long that I haven't been able to get even a bit of sawdust off.

No matter, practice internal skills first!

Silently reciting, Zhang Yuanshan pushed the box back under the bed, sat up on the bed, and looked at the way of the exercises, practicing internal strength, but there was still no response.

Zhang Yuanshan didn't know that he was doing useless work, in addition to Zama Bu for a few days, he went back to bed after eating to "practice internal strength", and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, he also felt that his Zama Bu was getting easier and easier.

Soon, it was approaching the day of the martial arts conference, and after a few people packed up their things, they got into the carriage and set off.

This Qingyun Town, it is not far, out of Hongyun County has been going east, no accident, you can reach it in half a day.

Along the way, there were many passers-by, and Zhang Yuanshan felt that eighty percent of these people were going to the martial arts conference.

When you arrive near Qingyun Town, you will see the bustling town gate.

These people are basically riding horses, and many of them are riding carriages, Zhang Yuanshan glanced at them a few times, but he didn't see Fang Jingyu and them, thinking that they had already entered.

"Brother Yuanshan, what are you looking at?"

Song Zicheng watched Zhang Yuanshan keep poking his head out, looking left and right.

"I'm looking for someone..."

"Oh~ Are you looking for that Sister Fang?"

Zhang Yuanshan retracted the carriage and pushed Song Zicheng with his left hand, "What are you talking about, I'm looking for someone from Qingfeng Sword Village." ”

Zhang Yuanshan also did not forget that the task given to him by Fu Yang had been looking for Qingfeng Jianzhuang just now.

Song Zicheng didn't seem to understand, "Qingfeng Sword Village? Is it the same as Tianmen Sword Village? Brother Yuanshan, do you want to buy a sword? ”

His question stopped Zhang Yuanshan, and the body that he just wanted to stretch out was stunned in place.

"I don't know, I guess it's right?"