Chapter 581: Teahouse (2)

These tables, really nice!

It's not just the carvings on the edges of the table on all four sides, but the material used to wrap the edges around the table top alone is extraordinary.

In Han Jing's memory and experience, this kind of wood should be extremely rare, it seems to be just an ordinary red pine log, but it should actually be an ancient tree called Blood Red Forest.

Blood Red Forest, the coveted material of those spell masters, if you have it, you can use it to integrate the Dao Nian Soul Power Charm Zuò Charm, and even some of the good Blood Red Forest has undergone special refining, and it can also be used to forge a soul refining magic weapon that is similar to the soul banner but is a hundred times more powerful than the ordinary soul flag.

Han Jing didn't know if Lei Pingyang and the others knew about this!

This qiē, Han Jing has been inherited by the old man of Mengdao, so he can be regarded as "well-informed", so he naturally knows!

"That's a big man!"

With a faint smile, Han Jing turned around and walked towards the door: "Liang Shao, I just remembered a set of swordsmanship, which integrates the true meaning of some swordsmanship and even the offensive and defensive skills of the battle axe, why don't we try it?"

Good stuff!

The first is the swordsmanship, and then it is said that there is the true meaning of the sword technique inside, and it is also secretly in line with the offensive and defensive skills of the tomahawk......

Grandma's break!

When he heard this, Liang Yusheng's eyes lit up and he immediately rushed out: "Okay, good!"

"I'll take a look too!" Lei Pingyang then walked out, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Even if Jian Thirteen, because of his age, he can be regarded as the elder of other people, but in the face of such temptation, he can't sit still at the moment: "That's it, I don't know if I can ......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Han Jing smiled and said, "Hahaha...... If the thirteen adults are willing to give me some advice, it will be a blessing for us!"

......

Got out!

Not long ago, the three tables were full, but now the teahouse is empty again!

In the face of this qiē, the proprietress looked normal and a little calm, but a certain impatient luster still flashed in her eyes from time to time.

When she had placed tea and snacks on each table, she began to look out coldly as she stood by the counter.

She's waiting for the guests to come back!

Or something else waits!

It's a pity that Han Jing quickly disappointed the proprietress and was completely disappointed!

When the last Sword Thirteen also walked out of this teahouse, Han Jing stood at the front of everyone, looking at the proprietress and smiling.

This smile, with a hint of playfulness, and a little mockery: "What now?"

Hearing this, not to mention that the people around Han Jing were puzzled, the proprietress was even more puzzled: "What now?"

"Are you going to do it, or are you just going to watch us go?"

Airplanes......

As Han Jing asked this, a soul power in his body had already exploded.

Seeing this, Dugu Weiwei, Jian Thirteen and the others were even more shocked, and they all secretly urged their strength a little, and looked around and became vigilant - could it be that there was an ambush?

This situation fell into the eyes of the proprietress at this time, and her face suddenly became complicated: shocked, confused, shocked, even more confused, and finally the rest was resentful.

Walking out of the big counter, her arms trembled slightly, and a wave of Xiao Murderous aura was faintly emanating - she was not an ordinary person, not an ordinary proprietress but a ...... Warriors?

Understood—no wonder Han Jing brought everyone outside, intentionally or unintentionally, because he noticed something?

So the five guards immediately drew their swords, and the rest of the people were equally serious and ready to fight.

Seeing this, the proprietress took a deep breath, and her voice was extremely hoarse: "The Great Elder of the Lei family, surnamed Han, why? Why do you suspect that there is an ambush here?"

It seems that even the owner of the black store doesn't understand what he has missed!

Since she didn't understand, Han Jing was happy to help her figure it out: "If it's a real shopkeeper who is tired of the bleak business of the teahouse, and suddenly sees five cars stopped and customers enter the store, you should naturally be happy!

Hearing this, everyone suddenly woke up: when everyone entered the store one after another, the proprietress really did not have the slightest joy, no!

That's right, it's the calm that comes out of force!

calmly asked Dugu Weiwei, "Tea, snacks?"!

Calmly tell Han Jing that there are "not many" guests here!

If it is a real proprietress who suddenly sees such five luxury cars and more than a dozen guests obviously from large families after a long business downturn, she will definitely be overjoyed, wipe the table to greet the guests, and quickly introduce refreshments!

And under normal circumstances, the proprietress must have a lot of words, such as asking the guest officer where he came from and where he is going, even if he is not good at words, he must also pull the trick and pull the trick closely, so as to ask the guest officer to be more generous!

But this proprietress didn't say anything!

"Good, your eyes are poisonous!"

Hearing this, the proprietress smiled coldly, and then asked, "But just this point, why do you suspect that there must be an ambush in the store, and then get them out one by one?"

In this sentence, the proprietress asked very clearly: Just from the point just now, why did Han Jing determine that this was not an ordinary black shop, but a deadly black shop, and thus got Dugu Weiwei and the others outside the store one by one?

After all, even if ordinary people see the clues of the black shop, they must not casually see how dark the black shop is and how terrifying the ambush is inside!

"It's easy!"

With the same cold smile, Han Jing looked at the tables in the teahouse.

"The Blood Red Forest is too precious, you have a few inches of Blood Red Forest on the edge of the table, if you sell it to those top spell warriors or martial artists who are good at forging magic weapons, how much is it worth more than a town and a city? Think about it...... How could an ordinary person casually give you so many good tables? And if these tables are yours, why would you come here to open such a teahouse to make a living?"

What the......

The next moment, after hearing these words, Jian Thirteen, Jian Que, Slash Night, and Dugu Weiwei and others all changed their faces greatly, and as for those guards, they were puzzled.

Because Jian Thirteen and the others had a very high status after all, it was very likely that they had never seen the Blood Red Forest at all, but they had heard of it more or less!

And the ordinary guards, presumably almost all of them, would not know about such a existence as the Blood Red Forest until they died.

After all, even in the Yanhuang Continent, there would never be more than twenty people who could obtain the Blood Red Forest and use it to refine magic weapons!

So, the proprietress was also shocked.

Looking at Han Jing, the muscles on her face twitched, and finally bared her teeth and said fiercely: "You can actually see at a glance that this is the Blood Red Forest...... Even if you go up and down the Lei family, there is not a piece of blood red forest! Where have you seen it?"

Where?

Han Jing took a deep breath and thought about it: The Immortal Emperor and the Old Man of the Dream Dao back then should be regarded as the absolute powerhouses of the Yanhuang Continent at that time! With their status and strength, it is normal to have a blood red forest!

It's a pity...... Han Jing really hadn't seen the Blood Red Forest in the Immortal Emperor Dojo! The reason why he knew this thing now was just because of the experience and memories that the old man of the Dream Dao and the two sword slaves in the Yanhuang Sword had passed down to him.

Therefore, he would not answer the boss's wife's question, but just smiled faintly and stretched out a hand: "Fight?"