The young man held a long sword in his hand, the sword was three feet nine inches long, it was made of Uzi gold steel, and it was the most popular Ximen blowing snow type high imitation, the name was: blowing blood. This high-grade longsword is worth a lot of money, and many people spend all their wealth to get such a sword, so that when the sword is in hand, they can't afford to buy a corresponding scabbard. The boy also belonged to such a group, and the sword was held in his hand, without a scabbard, only a crimson silk scarf on the hilt of the sword fluttering in the wind.

The weather is very good, the sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the beautiful artistic conception is everywhere.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the artistic conception is, it still can't touch the hearts of violent people.

The men in black, five masked men in black, surrounded the young man, some with knives, some with swords, and some with fists and feet, with different postures, but the anger exuded was the same.

"Friend, we only want money, and leave your bleed blood behind."

The young man clenched his fist and gently hammered his head, as if to knock himself awake, and then said, "The masked suit is said to reduce the guilt value by half, right?" ”

Unexpectedly, the other party actually asked a question, and the four masked men in black looked at one person at the same time, which was their boss.

The boss groaned for a moment and said, "Not bad." ”

The young man smiled, smiled very happily, and said, "In this way, you should be a decent family. ”

"So what?" The black boss changed his sword move, because he felt a little uncomfortable.

The young man smiled: "That's the reason, I'm a demon, I am a demon outsider, killing the same villain, there is no sect characteristic value in the account, and I can't be interested." It's different to kill the famous and decent people, and I can't do it if I'm upright, only you guys who sell dog meat on sheep's heads are the most to my liking. ”

"Humph!" The black boss snorted heavily and said, "I'm afraid that your appetite is too small and you will be strung to death." ”

The young man raised his sword, stroked the red silk scarf, and said, "Don't be so bloody, if you want to blow blood, don't hurry up and get it." ”

"Up!" The black boss shouted, and the five men in black pounced at the same time, it was obvious that it was not the first time they had cooperated, and the pace of action was almost the same.

The young man was still standing on the spot, and it was not until the five men in black threw themselves down in front of him that they suddenly started. The sword light was clear, and the bright red silk scarf was flying, more dazzling than the sword light. He closed his eyes, but he was more agile than he had open, turning his head, lifting his legs, bending over, and dodging an attack with every movement. And his enemies, covered by a black cloth all over their bodies, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and each of them was wide open, but they seemed to be blind, and every time the long sword attacked, they actually sent their own vital points.

Each of the five black-clad masked men made one move, while the young man made five moves, and the time was the same. The result can be imagined, and when the young man passed through the black-clothed crowd like a butterfly, the blood was scattered.

The five black-clothed men lying on the ground had their eyes wide open, and they didn't believe in this result until they turned into white light and disappeared.

"This method of the Little Five Sect really works, this is already the sixth wave. It's a pity that Luoyang City is in front, and there should be no income. The young man stroked the red silk scarf and smiled and muttered to himself.

It turned out that this conspicuous silk scarf was the bait he used to attract these bandits.

Luoyang City is always so lively, and among the endless crowds, there are women in white clothes, young people in green shirts, and raunchy rangers. Of course, there are many fights and brawls everywhere, but they rarely kill people, and they don't last long.

The young man with the red silk scarf should have come to Luoyang for the first time, and the sword was still in his hand, and it looked very novel when he looked east and west.

"Friend, do you want a carriage?" A handlebar style came up, and I couldn't tell if it was a life player or an NPC.

The boy shook his head.

The handlebar style also smiled when he saw this, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the young man again.

"Master, I want to ask you something, where is the auction house in Luoyang?"

Seeing the ten taels of silver flying in the air, the handlebar type caught it very neatly and said, "Does the little brother want to buy something or sell something?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"If you are selling something, above the senior level, go to the auction house for insurance, after all, there are many people there, and the commodity consultation spreads quickly. If it's an ordinary thing, you might as well go to the South Market to set up a stall, although it can't be sold at the price of the auction house, but it sells quickly and you don't have to pay a commission. ”

"What about shopping?"

"Buy something, see that the little brother is from out of town, what you want to buy must not be ordinary goods, so you have to go to the auction house first, if not, you can go to the Fortune Avenue in Nanshi to have a look."

"The road to fortune?"

"It's a commercial street, here we are commonly known as the Avenue of Fortune, because there are some strange things, or particularly rare things, from time to time there are shops for sale, you miss it is not to make a fortune? Or isn't the owner of the merchant also making a fortune by selling one? If thou goes, ten taels of silver. ”

The boy smiled, very innocent, and looked at the handlebar style showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Ahem!" The handlebar coughed dryly and said, "But knowing is fate, so you should make a friend, eight taels of silver." ”

"Five taels!"

The handlebar smiled awkwardly, lifted the carriage curtain, and said, "Five taels is five taels, you get in the car." ”

The boy nodded and got into the car with a smile.

Luoyang has a special carriage and horse road, all the way fast, it took more than half an hour, and finally arrived at the destination.

The young man got out of the car, handed out five taels of silver, and said, "I don't care about the money, but I can't waste it, and I can't be taken as a fool by you, right?" ”

"Little brother is shrewd, and he will definitely be famous all over the world in the future." The handlebar type casually complimented and left very quickly.

The young man shook his head and said: "If you are too generous, then you will be generous in everything, you will be generous with your sword, and you will be generous with your qi, so how can you achieve the realm of being accurate and sending and receiving freely." ”

Something like this happened almost every day, so it was a trifle, and the boy quickly forgot about it and concentrated on the shops.

"Boss, do you have any equipment for sale?" The boy stopped at the door of a shop called "Fully Armed" and did not enter the door, but just shouted casually. Because he knew that there was no need to go in, in the Forbidden City, there were only one or two shops that could sell perceptual equipment, and it would only take a few months for one or two decent pieces to be baked, and that was when he was lucky.

The boss is a middle-aged thin man, and he said with a smile: "There is just a mink jacket with five points of understanding, but the price is a bit expensive." Obviously, he saw the long sword without a scabbard in the young man's hand, and guessed that the other party might not have much money, and the latter sentence was the point.