On the way to the bluestone town, a young man was lying on the branch of a big tree, sleeping.

The young man seemed to hear the sound of horses' hooves, woke up from his sleep, sat up slowly, stretched his waist, and said with a sigh.

"It's not easy to finally wait for someone to come!"

Xiao Jingrui's figure appeared in the young man's sight, and the young man jumped down from the branch and stood in the middle of the road, blocking Xiao Jingrui's way.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingrui also made the horse stop and looked at the young man in front of him.

The young man was also looking at Xiao Jingrui.

Xiao Jingrui asked with obvious displeasure in his eyes.

"What does that mean?"

The young man also noticed his displeasure, and immediately explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want you to give me a ride." ”

Xiao Jingrui saw that he had no malicious intent, so he put away the displeasure in his heart, but his tone was still unkind.

"How do you know we're on our way...... I don't know you, why should I give you a ride? ”

The young man still maintained his goodwill and introduced with a smile.

"Under ...... Mo Xuan, a life of frankness, carefree, unrestrained, wish, world peace, now know me, hey...... Hey! ”

Xiao Jingrui glanced at him and said with a sneer.

"I don't care what your name is, I don't care what your wish is, I only care about the road in front of me, if you insist on blocking my way, I might as well waste some time and solve you!"

Mo Xuan was a little stunned, he didn't expect Xiao Jingrui in front of him to be so difficult to get along with, but he didn't get angry, but instead smiled, shook his head and said.

"Hey...... In this life, I have traveled thousands of miles, I don't know how many things have been settled, how many people have been saved, but today I can't get help. ”

The silver-white long sword appeared in Xiao Jingrui's hand, and he raised the silver-white long sword and pointed at Mo Xuan, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes.

"Let's ...... Still don't let! ”

Mo Xuan looked helpless and stepped aside to make way out.

Xiao Jingrui put away the silver-white sword and rode away from here.

Mo Xuan turned around and looked at the back of him leaving, and sighed helplessly.

"Really...... Young and vigorous. ”

Mo Xuan looked around, so he had to walk along the road and continue walking.

Xiao Jingrui hadn't gone far before he was blocked by a group of bandits who had been lying in ambush deep in the woods for a long time.

The bandits formed an encirclement and blocked Xiao Jingrui's way, with a lewd smile on their faces.

Xiao Jingrui's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes sank, the killing intent in his heart surged, an inexplicable sense of impulse melted into his heart, and the silver-white long sword appeared in his hand again, and he was ruthless in his heart, and the sword came out.

"Yo! I still want to ......"

Before the bandit leader could finish speaking, a sword light flashed, and the bandit leader fell to the ground bleeding profusely, and the other bandits saw it and shook their jaws, and the strongest person inside was actually wiped out by a sword.

Everyone didn't have time to think nonsense, they all drew their swords and rushed towards Xiao Jingrui, they were bound to be unable to escape, and now they could only let go, in case there was still a chance to win!

Xiao Jingrui's expression was indifferent, showing a sarcastic smile, and he jumped up from the horse, like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, the bandits fell to the ground one after another, and the blood instantly stained the soil red, without any room to fight back, and was vulnerable.

Xiao Jingrui took back the silver-white long sword and searched each corpse, their pockets were empty, cleaner than their faces, Xiao Jingrui didn't stay too long, got on his horse, and left here.

Mo Xuan then walked here, looked at the corpses all over the ground, looked stunned, walked to a corpse and squatted down, checked the wounds on his body, when he touched his body, there was still temperature, his brows furrowed slightly, and then checked a number of corpses, all of them died in the same way, muttering to himself.

"I just died, and it's still a sword to seal my throat, there is only such a master around here, why don't I feel it."

Mo Xuan's thoughts were running quickly, and he suddenly realized, thinking of the person just now, and then looking at the corpse's outfit, he seemed to understand some reasons, and said regretfully.

"Good is rewarded, evil is rewarded, maybe today's ending is already doomed, rest in peace!"

After that, he got up and stepped over the corpses and continued on his way.

When Shen Shi, Ming Xuan led the cow out of the town and passed by Xiao Jingrui, who had just arrived.

As if he had smelled something, Ming Xuan stopped, turned to look at Xiao Jingrui, who was gradually moving away, a little unconvinced, and muttered to himself.

"I seem to smell a smell of blood from that person, I wonder if it's a delusion in my nose."

The cow rubbed Mingxuan and signaled Mingxuan not to grind.

Ming Xuan touched the cow's head, didn't continue to think about it, rubbed his nose, and hurried away.

There was also a residual smell of blood in the air, which was very light and not strong.

A loud and powerful voice came from afar.

"Morning glory that...... Wait a minute......"

As soon as Ming Xuan was about to step into the mountain road, he was stopped by someone, and when he looked closely, he found that it was a young man dressed plainly, who did not know each other, scratched his head, and asked.

"Are you talking to me?"

Mo Xuan came closer, nodded, hunched over, panting, obviously running all the way, and smiled.

"You're the only one in the neighborhood, not talking to you, who else can you talk to."

Ming Xuan asked me, "Then you stopped me, is there something wrong?" ”

Mo Xuan straightened up, and after thinking for a while, he asked.

"Have you seen a man carrying a sword with a black cloth behind you?"

"Black ...... Black cloth ......"

Ming Xuan thought about the people he had seen today, and they were people he had met on the way here, and he had obvious characteristics, and he soon thought of one person, that is, when he went out of the town, he met a man with a bloody smell on his body, Ming Xuan didn't know when the man in front of him was looking for him, and he didn't hide it for him, but replied knowing everything.

"When I first came out of town, I met him, and he smelled of blood, I don't know if there was something wrong with my nose, or if he really smelled of blood."

Mo Xuan touched his head and muttered, "It's really him." ”

Mo Xuan asked again, "Then do you know where he went?" ”

Ming Xuan pointed his finger back.

"Bluestone Town."

"Brother herding cattle, thank you...... There will be a period later! ”

After thanking him, he also rushed to the bluestone town.

When Ming Xuan saw him leaving, he didn't think much about it, and led the cow onto the mountain road.

Before Mo Xuan came to the town, he looked at the environment around the town, and he couldn't say anything and didn't understand.

"This city wall has collapsed, why don't you call someone to repair it, such a big town, the city wall can't be repaired!"

Looking up at the crooked plaque, after confirming that this is a bluestone town, he also walked in, Mo Xuan was not in a hurry to find Xiao Jingrui's whereabouts, as for why he was looking for him, he had no other purpose, he just wanted to make friends with him.

Mo Xuan saw where it was lively, so he ran there, as if he had already had fun.

"Everyone, come and take a look, take a look, there are good weapons here, as long as ten cents, you can choose at will."

From the armory shop, the boss's shouting sound, everyone heard that as long as ten cents can choose weapons at will, they have moved closer to the armory shop, for fear that one step slower than people, good weapons will be snatched away.

"Boss, the words come out of your mouth, don't be boring!"

A middle-aged man with a mouth full of stubble said.

When the boss saw so many people watching, he was also smiling and replied.

"Nature...... Nature...... Rest assured. ”

There are always people who don't believe it.

A short man in the crowd said.

"Boss, what kind of wind is it today, there is such a good thing, should it be ...... It's a bunch of defective products! ”

There were people in the crowd, and some people said in a bad tone:

"Boss, if I buy your weapon, if I know that it is a defective product, your life will not be guaranteed."

The boss was frightened into a cold sweat by his words, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, swept through the crowd at a glance, and did not find the person who said this, after all, the crowd is surging, and it is still a little difficult to find the person who coaxed him.

"What's the matter with you, boss, why don't you reply, it's hard to be a bunch of defective products."

A man's voice sounded again in the crowd, but the voice was too noisy to find the person who had just spoken in the crowd.

When everyone saw that the boss did not reply, they turned around and left.

The boss hurriedly shouted when he saw that the guests were about to lose.

"Everyone, wait!"

Those who wanted to leave also stopped.

The boss swore by it.

"I swear to heaven that there will be no defect in the weapons I sell, if any...... And I apologized with death. ”

After saying these words, the boss was also a little panicked in his heart, and he was already sweating, after all, he didn't dare to guarantee that there were no defective products in it, but in order to keep these customers, he had to make some sacrifices.

Everyone swore by the boss, and they didn't suspect anything anymore, so they took out ten cents and handed it to the boss.

The boss looked at the copper coins pouring towards him, he didn't know how happy he was, he smiled like a child, and the boss took the ten cents handed over one by one.

A young man dressed in white took a sword he fancied, held it in his hand and looked at it, and exclaimed.

"It's really a good sword, the boss has a pattern."

The boss replied with a smile on his face.

"Thank you...... Thanks a lot. ”

In less than five minutes, all the weapons had been sold, and those who got the weapons left happily, and some of those who did not get the weapons were reluctant to leave, after all, this kind of good bargain was not taken, and they were really unwilling.

There were also some people who fought for the same weapon, and no one stepped forward to stop them, but chose to watch the excitement.

Mo Xuan saw the excitement here, so he ran over and found that someone was fighting, so he immediately stepped forward to stop it.

"If you have something to say, don't fight at every turn, you're not a child anymore."

The man with the sword in his hand said angrily.

"Let's talk about a fart, the sword that Lao Tzu got first, what kind of thing is he worthy of playing fair with him, what kind of thing is he."

The man holding the sword, the more he talked, the more angry he became, and he wanted to kill him now.

The man who was beaten with a nosebleed had a bad breath.

"What do you mean that the sword you got first was obviously snatched from me, how embarrassed to reverse black and white, it's really shameless."

Seeing that the man holding the sword couldn't tell him, he slashed at the man with a nosebleed.

Mo Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly clamped the sword body with two fingers, and with a slight pull, the sword was broken, and he didn't want them to continue arguing, so he had to do this, otherwise he would really kill someone.

"The sword is broken, disperse!"

With that, Mo Xuan walked out of the crowd.

The man holding the broken sword looked stunned, he couldn't believe that the sword that cost ten cents was actually broken, the man was not distressed by the sword, but distressed by the hard-earned ten cents, and was furious, stabbing at Mo Xuan who walked into the crowd.

The corners of Mo Xuan's mouth showed a trace of arc, to deal with an ordinary person, he didn't need to take out the sword, turned to look at the broken sword that stabbed, the broken sword came closer, and Mo Xuan's fingers lightly tapped on the broken sword.

The man holding the sword couldn't get even half a step closer, and with all his might, he still couldn't get the broken sword closer.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, Ha tumor accidentally flowed out of the corner of the mouth, and even someone used their hands to pick it up, and found that it was saliva, and they were stunned, wiped it off their clothes, curious, put it on their nostrils and smelled it, a smell melted into their hearts, and they hurriedly moved their hands away, and even had an impulse to not want this hand.

The time for a cup of tea had passed, Mo Xuan took a step forward slightly, and the broken sword shattered in an instant, and the fragments fell to the ground.

The man with the sword knelt on the ground and hugged his head and cried.

Mo Xuan didn't understand why he hugged his head and cried for a sword, so he asked.

"Why are you crying, isn't it just a broken sword? I'll compensate you. ”

The man holding the sword didn't care about the sword or not now, he just wanted to get back the lost ten cents, and wanted Mo Xuan to compensate, but he didn't dare to ask Mo Xuan for it, so he had to hug his head and cry.

Mo Xuan had a headache and didn't know what to do.

At this time, the man, who had stopped the nosebleed, explained.

"He may just want to get back the ten pennies he worked so hard to earn now."

"I see, I said it earlier! Don't say how I know, I'm really convinced. ”

Mo Xuan took out ten cents from his pocket, squatted down, and stuffed it into the pocket of the man holding the sword.

The man holding the sword stopped his tears, touched his pocket, and found that it was really ten cents, so he stood up and thanked him.

"Thank you......"

Mo Xuan smiled and waved his hand, and said with a smile.

"No thanks."

The man holding the sword felt very ashamed to see him staring at him like this, so he walked away quickly with his face covered.

Mo Xuan also smiled when he saw him leave in shame.

"It's not lively, what should I do, why should I go, let's disperse!"

The onlookers left one after another.

Mo Xuan glanced at a sword hanging on the wall in the armory shop and walked towards the armory.

The owner of the armory shop also witnessed what had just happened, and when he saw Mo Xuan walking towards him, he was also afraid, afraid that he would be beaten, and his eyes dodged.

Mo Xuan came to the front of the weapon shop, and also saw the fear in the boss's heart, and explained.

"I'm so scary!"

The boss nodded, found that something was wrong, shook his head again, and couldn't speak.

"I didn't ...... No...... Son...... You...... You're ...... It's called ......"

Before the boss could finish speaking, Mo Xuan interrupted.

"Look at the scared you so much, I didn't mean anything else here, you don't have to be afraid, I just fancy a sword in your store, can you sell it to me."

The boss was still a little nervous and asked.

"That'...... That, Childe might as well talk about it. ”

Mo Xuan pointed to a silver-white long sword with a lotus flower carved on the hilt.