Chapter 9: Robbed on the Street

The sword is black, and that's fine.

But of course Jiang You asked not this, she wanted to say that this sword was black, but why was there a golden light.

It's just obvious that the people present don't seem to be able to see the "golden light" on the sword, so they think her question is very strange.

After a short period of stunned, Jiang You lowered his eyes, "It's me who has a wrong eye...... What is the price of this sword? ”

"Heavy Xuantie Sword, the scabbard is missing, and the price is five hundred lower grade spars."

Said the guy.

"I want it."

Jiang You gives the spars.

The guy finally counted a hundred bottles of a little incense, and after Jiang You finished finishing the spars, he put away his things, turned around and went out.

As he walked towards the teleportation array, he thought about the strange things that happened to him one after another.

The first thing is that the illusion didn't work for me for some reason.

The second thing is that my eyes seem to be able to see different things.

In order to make sure that he was not dazzled in the store, Jiang You took out his sword again on the street, and then looked at it fixedly.

Sure enough, it was still the black sword with a layer of golden light.

Not only is there a golden light, but because the light outside is better, this layer of golden light is also more obvious.

After thinking about it, she walked over to a male cultivator who seemed to be waiting for someone standing on the side of the road, raised her sword and asked him, "This fellow Daoist, may I ask what color my sword is?" ”

"What are you going to do?!"

The male cultivator seemed to be taken aback, and then took two steps back, "You can't do it if you want to use force in the street!" ”

"I'm not, I'm just asking you what color this sword is."

Jiang You hurriedly explained, and at the same time withdrew his sword to show that he had no other meaning.

"I think you're just trying to find fault and ask about color? Hmph, this kind of question doesn't even bother a three-year-old child to answer you! ”

The male cultivator glanced at Jiang You with disdain, trying to see her face under the hood, but obviously failed.

It must be an ugly bastard, otherwise what would you do so tightly!

The male cultivator didn't bother to pay attention to it, turned around and left.

River Tour: ......

Okay.

looked like a very strong man, but I didn't expect to be so timid.

So he took a few more steps forward and asked a female cultivator, "May I ask this fellow Daoist, what color is my sword?" ”

This time, she didn't raise her sword again, so as not to be misunderstood.

"Can't you see it yourself? Are you blind? ”

The nun frowned, and trotted away after speaking.

River Tour: ......

She took a deep breath.

This time, I walked a few more steps and found a male cultivator who was on the way," this fellow Daoist ...... Do you think my golden sword is cool? ”

As he spoke, he picked up his sword and put it in front of him.

"Are you sick? This is obviously a black sword! ”

The male cultivator gave her a disgusted look.

Jiang You thanked him with satisfaction and walked away under the male cultivator's indescribable gaze.

Sure enough, they couldn't see the gold, and it had nothing to do with whether they were in the house or not.

That...... Does it have something to do with your own eyes?

Jiang You reached out and touched his eyes, but didn't notice anything unusual.

Thinking back to the deeds of the original owner from childhood to adulthood, it seems that she is also business as usual, and these strange things have not happened to her today.

Is the problem in this body, or in oneself, an alien "divine soul"?

Jiang You's pace quickened, and he wanted to go back quickly, so he asked Master carefully.

But suddenly, she felt a lightness on her waist, and something was being pulled.

When I looked down, the mustard bag I had been wearing was gone!

Jiang Youliu's eyebrows were upside down, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a thief running briskly.

She followed without thinking.

Nine times out of ten, people in this world use mustard seed bags for their carry-on storage, and only a very small number of people use not bags, but some things with various shapes.

For example, storage rings, belts, bracelets, etc., of course, they are ridiculously expensive and the average person cannot afford to use them.

The space of mustard bags is large and small, and the price is also high and low.

The mustard seed bag of the original owner was given to her by her master after she arrived at the Qi Condensation Realm, and it was a mid-range product, which was completely enough for her current net worth.

Every monk's mustard seed bag is filled with his life's wealth, which must not be lost, otherwise it will be difficult for him to survive with his bare hands without anything to rely on.

Take Jiang You as an example, her mustard seed bag contained all the spar pills and other belongings, even the entry token of the Heavenly Pole Sect was also in it.

Once you lose it, you won't even be able to go back to the sect!

Without the transmission note, it would be difficult to contact Master.

Just like this, someone snatched something under his nose, Jiang You's eyes were like blades, and he used the fastest speed to catch up with the person in front of him.

It was forbidden to use force in the city, and unfortunately there was not a single city guard on the road, so Jiang You had to chase after him without letting up at all.

I don't know how long I ran, but the city gate was in sight, and the man's steps were even faster.

"Stop him, he stole my mustard seed bag!"

Jiang You saw that the man was going out of the city, and hurriedly shouted.

But the guards ignored the man and let him run out of the city.

As long as there is no private fight in the city, and no one trespasses into the city without refusing to hand over the spars, then nothing else has to do with them, and they will turn a blind eye.

As for catching thieves and the like, it's under the control of the city guards!

Jiang You didn't count on them either, and after making an attempt, he stopped shouting and followed the man out of the city.

When the two of them left the city one after the other, the two city guards glanced at each other.

"Tsk, another one, guess who's going to win this time?"

"Does that need to be said? People do this all year round, but it's not easy to miss. ”

"I said these monks from the outer city are stupid, it's bad luck to have no mustard seed bag, but it's better than not having a life, right? I don't even understand this truth, and I deserve it! ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

When he ran out of the city for nearly a mile, the male cultivator finally stopped running again.

He turned his head, looked at Jiang You, couldn't help but smile, threw her mustard seed bag in his hand into the air, and then took it upside down.

"Little girl, you obediently remove the confession on the mustard seed bag, and I can return half of the contents to you." He said.

Jiang You finally saw his face clearly.

From the outside, he was just a male cultivator in his twenties, and he was still a young man, but Jiang You didn't think that this person would be a young man.

Those who take the risk of doing this kind of thing are often people who have no hope of cultivation, and they may be stuck in a certain cultivation for a long time and cannot make an inch, knowing that their cultivation has come to an end, and their style of doing things will begin to go to extremes.

Either fight or wait for death, this is their psychology.

Another criterion for judging is that his eyes are cloudy and deep, and he really doesn't look like a young man.

"If I lift the confession, then you will just disappear with it, on the contrary, if I do not lift it, then you have no other way." Jiang You's face was expressionless.

"No, it's not like I can't help it...... Why do you think I'm leading you out of town? ”

The male cultivator licked his lips and smiled cruelly.