Chapter 117 Exchange

"Ahem. The middle-aged man coughed and covered his hands to hide his embarrassment.

"Seniors. "Lonely Heart, there is a light of expectation in his eyes.

"Good practice!" commented.

"I want pointers!" unveiled the scar in front of him.

"Ahem. He coughed again and thought about what to do.

"Forget it, if you don't want to teach, you just don't want to drink, but you can't do it today. I'm running out of stock. "Showdown.

"Don't. "I'm in a hurry.

"I'll tell you, I have eight cylinders left now, and another batch is still in the brewing process, and it will take at least four or five days. So, if you can't come up with something that catches my heart, hehe. "Cunning.

"I want all eight cylinders!"

Lonely Heart put the sword behind his back, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at each other with interest.

At this time, the middle-aged man was bitter in his heart, and originally thought that he would either give the other party some pointers or exchange them with exercises and techniques, but when he saw that the other party's exercises and techniques were simply mysterious, he was a little proud that he couldn't do it. "That's good. The middle-aged man was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"You, do you have any armor or anything like that?" Lonely Heart quickly gave some hints.

The middle-aged man slapped his thigh, "Yes!" grabbed it in the air casually, and suddenly, the air suddenly began to distort, and a black hole appeared, and the hand took out a few things.

The middle-aged man walked up to Lone Heart with something in hand, "Huh." ”

Lonely Heart's eyes lit up, at present, his strength is extremely weak, and what he needs most now is something to save his life. The armor of the body, I have that mysterious vest that can resist the extremely terrifying attack, but this is a hole card, it should not be exposed, if there is a coat or something, you can cover your ears and eyes. Also, if there is something to speed up your own running, it will also be the best way to save your life.

Lonely Heart saw a pair of shoes at a glance, "This looks good, is there anything to say?"

When the middle-aged man saw Gu Xinju pointing at the shoes, he couldn't help but twitch a little distressed, "These are cloud climbing boots, which are made of the skin on the wings of the wind dragon, inheriting the wind attribute of the wind dragon, which can speed up the user's running speed." ”

"How fast?" said Lone's eyes.

"You'll know if you put it on and try it. Although he was distressed, he glanced at the bamboo tube hanging from his belt, gritted his teeth and said.

"Good. "Lonely heart without saying a word, put on directly, the pulse is poured into the feet, like a gust of wind shuttling in the bamboo forest, it didn't take long to run, he was shocked in his heart, it can be said that the speed of this pair of shoes is definitely three or four percent!

After wandering around, he returned to the middle-aged man, who no longer knew where to put the rest of his belongings.

"How?"

"Average. Lonely Heart took off his boots and handed them to the middle-aged man, "It's just a matter of speeding up." ”

"That's it!?" exasperated.

"As you can see, I'm on a strong path, but these boots are just fast, and they are of little use to me, so I can run away. I don't think that the more I run, the more strength I have. ”

Lonely Heart's words choked the middle-aged man half to death, "Do you know who made these boots?"

"I don't know, what's the matter?"

"The first person to be a heavenly soldier!!"

"I don't know. ”

"I" almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

In fact, Gu Xinbori knows that the Heavenly Soldier is a 'chain store' that forges weapons and armor in Jiangnan Kingdom, and it is still controlled by the royal family. Needless to say, the first person of the Heavenly Soldier is the strongest in forging ability, and the items he forges are definitely priceless.

"Forget it, I don't care about you. The middle-aged man calmed down and simply went straight to the point, "You say, how do you change these boots?"

"A tube!" shameless.

"Dream!" was furious, almost smashing his boot on that cheeky face, but thinking about it, this cheeky skin probably didn't feel it at all, so he gave up.

"One tube, one song!" When you don't see it, continue.

"Shall we be serious?" he said, "You know, how much will these boots sell for when they are put in the auction house?"

"A million or so, right?"

"Now that you know, do you dare to say it?"

"You mean, my drink is not worth a million?" said unashamedly, "I tell you, even if you take a million, you can't buy it with Shijie, believe it!?"

Although I am a little disdainful of the value of the front, it is true that the latter sentence 'full shijie can't buy it'.

"Four cylinders, add a song, I don't talk nonsense!

"Deal. Of course, Gu Xinbori is not unwilling, a handful of sorghum, plus a handful of baking powder and early morning bamboo leaf dew, can be exchanged for more than a million things, what is he unwilling. Of course, the other party is obviously not a bad person, therefore, Lone Heart Hori doesn't want to force the other party too hard, seeing that the middle-aged man seems to have a lot of good things, Lone Heart Hori has already begun to ponder, how to get it, therefore, I agreed. The so-called, put a long line to catch a big fish

"You, you, you" The middle-aged man pointed at Gu Xinyu with a trembling finger, "Profiteer, profiteer!"

Gu Xinju put away the boots, turned around and walked into the hut, took out the four cylinders of the Temple of Heaven brew and handed it to the other party, and then sat cross-legged in front of the guqin, and after a while, the gurgling sound of the qin wafted out. I have to say that due to the foundation of the lonely heart guqin, coupled with the hard practice of the past few days, this piano skill is becoming more and more exquisite, although it is still a step away from the lord, but for the vast majority of people, it can already be called amazing.

"Hongchen is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and it's okay to be empty-eyed.

This life is not over, but the heart is no longer disturbed, and I just want to exchange for half a lifetime.

When I woke up, I smiled at people, forgot all about my dreams, and sighed that it was too dark.

The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are written off, and when I sing about wine, I just want to be happy until I am old.

No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, and I don't want the flowers to be beautiful, let me sway.

The higher the sky, the smaller the heart, regardless of how much cause and effect there is, and drunk alone.

Cry today, laugh tomorrow, don't ask anyone to understand, be proud.

The song is singing, the dance is dancing, the long night is long and unconscious, and the happiness is searching. ”

"Red Dust Smile" was one of Gu Xinbori's favorite songs that year, and he imagined that kind of free and easy, and that kind of shijie view of smiling at any time in life.

After the song, the middle-aged man had already drunk two tubes, "A good song, chic, free and easy, is what my generation wants!" He turned his head and asked, "This song and song don't seem to be a pair?"

Lonely Heart nodded.

"Good song!"

Nod.

"Good lyrics!"

Keep nodding.

"Singing a little worse!"

A stumble.

"What do you think wine is?" suddenly asked.

"Wine?" Gu Xinbori didn't like to drink in his previous life, but when he had friends, he would definitely have fun! Recalling the feeling of drinking in the past, he smiled slightly, and plucked his right hand on the strings, "I think, everyone has a tube of wine in their hearts!"

"Oh?" the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, which seemed to be somewhat unexpected to him.

"Wine, in the hands of a victorious general, is celebration. In the hands of a frustrated businessman, that's sorrow. At night in the couple's cave room, that's love. Before the enemy, it is the pride in the hands of those who win the battle for power, and that is the pleasure. In the hands of the recluse, that is to escape" Speaking of zuihou, Gu Xinju squinted at the middle-aged man with the corner of his eye.

The middle-aged man listened quietly, sometimes his eyebrows tightened, sometimes he smiled, and when he heard Zuihou, he was stunned. Suddenly, he poured down the entire cylinder of liquor with his head up, pinned the bottle of zuihou to his waist, and then disappeared.

"This is a master, a master, is it a high can not see the hands and feet?" Seeing that the other party said goodbye, Gu Xinju pursed his lips, and then took out the pair of cloud climbing boots again, and after several studies, it was found that these boots also have a miracle, that is, if the pulse is not infused into it, the attribute of speed will not be stimulated, and it will also hide people's eyes.

"I'm afraid, the pulse power of the wind system can give full play to the effect of these boots!" "Lonely Heart began to look forward to how much the pulse attribute would improve after level seven.