Baiyun Shanfang City, Baiqi Zhai.

Bai Liuye, who was lying on the recliner, was holding a purple clay pot in his hand, looking straight at the wall with his eyes, a picture of a white crane from the hands of a famous artist, and his heart also drifted out of the clouds.

Recalling the battle of the three heroes last night, Bai Liuye subconsciously helped his waist, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If he hadn't spent a lot of money on the Kraken Pill, he probably wouldn't have lasted a few rounds.

"When is this boring day going to be a head!" Bai Liuye sighed.

Although he had no hope of building a foundation, as a descendant of the Bai family, he easily obtained a beauty difference from the family - the treasure connoisseur of the Baiyun Mountain branch of Baiqizhai.

In addition, the shopkeeper of this branch is his fourth uncle, and he has to return to the family from time to time, and most of the time the affairs of the store fall on his white sixth brother.

Even if he doesn't have the title of a shopkeeper and has no outstanding cultivation, but up and down in this market, who doesn't know that his clan brother is the head of the Yunshui Sect.

If you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, these people don't respect themselves for three points.

Just thinking about whether to change the trick tonight, there was a commotion downstairs, which made Bai Liuye frown.

"Go see what's going on?" Bai Liuye shouted out of the door in annoyance.

Wow.

After the footsteps, a voice came in.

"Sixth master, there is a big patron, and as soon as he opens his mouth, he wants a top-level spiritual weapon, but the shopkeeper is not there, and the people below can't be the master, you see ......"

"Wait, I'll come." Bai Liuye turned over and jumped up, and his round body seemed a little light at this time.

The Bai family started with the business of selling spiritual weapons, and has its own professionalism, even if Bai Lao Liu does not succeed again, he will not forget these.

Rushing downstairs, I saw the young man standing with his head up.

Tut......

Looking at the handsome face with a little envy and jealousy, Bai Lao Liu hurriedly greeted him and greeted him with a fist:

"Below is the head of Baiqi Zhai, because I am the sixth in the family, people call me Bai Lao Liu, dare to ask this friend?"

Jiang Chuan took the pink folding fan that he got from the unlucky ghost, shook it burningly, and said proudly:

"Young Master Ben is Ning Duan, a disciple of the inner sect of the Yunshui Sect, since you are the shopkeeper, you must be able to do the master, why don't you hurry up and bring the good things up?"

His gaze swept over the token on the other party's waist, Bai Lao Liu did not have any doubts, and squeezed out a smiling face:

"Brother Ning came this time, presumably to prepare for the inner door competition in two months, I don't know what style of spiritual weapon Brother Ning wants to use, do you have any special requirements?"

Jiang Chuan squinted at the fat man in front of him and snorted softly:

"You have some knowledge. That's right, this young master is just for the inner door Dabi. As for the style, this young master has been chivalrous for many years, and he must use a sword.

"Hurry up and pick it up, Young Master Ben will go to the black market after seeing it."

The tone is extremely impatient.

"It seems that he is a gentleman disciple again, and I don't know which elder of the Yunshui Sect his father is?" Bai Lao Liu smiled secretly in his heart and greeted:

"Brother Ning, please come back with me."

The two of them walked down the stairs into the inner room of Baiqizhai.

Different from the spiritual artifacts on the outer shelves, the spiritual artifacts here are placed separately on the stone pillars, on which the brilliance is forbidden to shine, which can not only avoid accidents, but also have the effect of isolating miscellaneous qi and maintaining spiritual energy.

A flash of spiritual light that was not inferior to a top-grade treasure flashed, and Bai Lao Liu took Jiang Chuan to stop in front of a half-human-high stone pillar.

A pale cyan long sword was suspended on the stone pillar, and the blue light traveled on the sword body, forming a small wind whirlpool, and the aura was compelling.

"This Wind Slashing Sword is made ......"

"Take it out and show it to Young Master Ben." Egawa interrupted the other party.

Bai Lao Liu's expression froze, and then he squeezed out a smile again, took out the token from the storage bag, and shook it at the stone pillar, and the forbidden brilliance dispersed silently.

He took out a pair of pure white gloves woven by Heavenly Silk and put them on, carefully removed the Wind Slashing Sword, and handed it to Jiang Chuan.

"Brother Ning doesn't need to inject true qi, just use the spirit weapon itself to try it."

As he spoke, he pointed to the thick iron wall behind him made of unknown materials.

"It's too troublesome, let's let me try this Flowing Firefly Sword."

Jiang Chuan waved his sleeves, and a jade spirit sword with clear water and rippling water appeared in his hand.

Seeing the aura of this sword, Bai Lao Liu immediately recognized that this sword was also a rare top-level spiritual weapon, and its quality was not necessarily above the Wind Slashing Sword.

was about to refuse, but when he saw the other party grabbing him, he felt like he had nowhere to hide.

Before he could react, the Wind Slashing Sword had already fallen into the other party's hands.

"Brother Ning, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, the Liuying Sword was swung by Jiang Chuan and slashed down at the body of the Wind Slashing Sword.

Bite.

Bang.

Half of the body of the Wind Slashing Sword fell to the ground, its aura dimmed, and the wailing sound lingered for a long time.

Bai Lao Liu's color changed, and he was about to have a seizure, but he saw that Jiang Chuan had already taken a step ahead of him and scolded:

"Such a broken sword can also be called a top-level spiritual weapon? If this is used in the competition, wouldn't it hurt Young Master Ben.

"Young Master Ben wants to report to Fang City that there is a problem with the quality of your Baiqi Zhai's spiritual weapons."

Bai Lao Liu's eyes froze, and he looked at Jiang Chuan carefully.

"Brother Ning is here to deliberately find fault, right?"

As he spoke, the black-clothed men in the corners of the four corners slowly came forward, each exuding the aura of great perfection of qi cultivation.

"For the sake of Yunshui Sect's face, Brother Ning bought this Wind Slashing Sword, and I should have done nothing."

Bai Lao Liu's tone was not good, but he still suppressed himself and did not have a seizure, and only threatened with words.

Swish.

The folding fan in his hand was closed, and Jiang Chuan sneered:

"In addition to selling defective products, you also plan to buy and sell by force, right? I'm not afraid of you. ”

When he met the Daddy Party, Bai Lao Liu had a big head, but he still forced out a smile and asked:

"Brother Ning, do you know whose business is Baiqizhai?"

"What? The Bai family, do you dare to ride on the head of my Yunshui Sect? Jiang Chuan disdained.

Knowing that this is the Bai family's industry, he still dares to come.

Is this a fool or ......

"Brother Ning, doesn't you know that Bai Lingyun, the youngest son of my Bai family master, is the personal disciple of the true person of your Yunshui Sect?"

Bai Lao Liu reminded again.

"It turned out that he was just the head disciple, listening to Ling's tone, I thought he was the head of the sect." Jiang Chuan laughed instead.

This appearance made Bai Lao Liu completely lose the mind to say more.

With a wave of his hand, several black-clothed men approached again, exerting momentum and joining forces to press.

"Since Brother Ning is unwilling to compensate, then don't blame me......"

Egawa put away the folding fan.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

......

Several black shadows flew out upside down, slammed into the walls on all sides, and then slowly smashed to the ground, their breath was sluggish, and their faces were frightened, as if they had encountered an evil ghost Shura.

Jiang Chuan looked at the only remaining Bai Lao Liu in front of him, and said with a smile:

"I'm just here to find fault, do you have any opinions?"

Bai Lao Liu's pupils shrank, and his left hand, hidden in his sleeve, crushed a jade talisman.

"Alright, the messenger has been issued, and you should go." Jiang Chuan, who had been watching the other party's movements, waved his sleeve.

Bai Lao Liu only felt a cold chest and lost all consciousness.

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