Chapter 1 Ordinary and often a butcher

It is said that the Tianyu Divine Dynasty has a vast territory, a large population, and is located in the southeast corner of the Great Wilderness.

Qinzhou, located in the east of the Tianyu Divine Dynasty, has a small area, with many mountains and rivers and deep forests, few plains, and a sparse population.

In terms of geographical environment, even if it is not ranked at the bottom in the Tianyu Divine Dynasty, it is definitely not a good word.

The location is remote and the people are strong.

Qingyang Town, an ordinary town in Qinzhou, has a large market here, where two streets cross together, and Sun Wuyang's stall is next to this crossroads.

Sun Wuyang came to Qingyang Town five years ago, and his family suffered a change to get here, and he had an extremely sharp sword, which was handed down by his ancestors, which was of great significance to him and very important.

Sun Wuyang's stall has a large flow of people, and the business is naturally very good, and the small merchants and vendors in other stalls are very eye-catching.

But Sun Wuyang is tall and big, with a good strength, it won't work to come hard, buy others and don't sell them, Sun Wuyang, who can only curse silently at night, hopes that something will happen to him.

Sun Wuyang sells pork, but he doesn't raise pigs, and early every morning, pig farmers drive their fat pigs to the market and sell them to the vendors at the pork stalls.

Sun Wuyang is honest, the price is fair, and the sales are very good, so many people sell pigs to Sun Wuyang, and the hawkers of other pork stalls secretly hold grudges.

The sun is shining three poles of wind and dew, it is summer at this time, the air is gradually getting hotter, and Li Yangming, who has been busy for a long time, finally has a chance to rest.

In the hot summer, people often come to the market early in the morning, take advantage of the fact that the weather is not hot, and the cool air of the night has not yet dissipated, and they go home early to buy what they want to buy.

So early in the morning is a peak time and it's usually busy.

The summer cicadas croaked, the piercing cicadas listened to the people were upset, covered with sweat, sticky and uncomfortable, the temperature was really high, the sweat dripped to the ground to form a spot, and after a while, it evaporated and disappeared.

But Sun Wuyang is extraordinarily comfortable, although he is covered in sweat, although he is hot to death.

Seeing where Sun Wuyang's gaze went, he immediately understood the reason, and it turned out that he was looking at Widow Zhang opposite.

Opposite the widow Zhang, handsome, good figure, her husband died early, and there is a son at home who has not grown up.

How could a weak woman get such a good stall, the reason is difficult to understand.

Widow Zhang's waist is slender, convex and backward, the two peaks are very dazzling, and the chest is supported by a piece of snow white, which is whiter than the tofu, worthy of tofu Shih Tzu.

The weather was hot, and a few strands of disobedient hair were soaked with sweat on the face, sweat soaked through the placket, and sweat condensed on the chest.

Looking at Tofu Xi Shi's busy trembling appearance, an inexplicable smile rose at the corner of Sun Wuyang's mouth.

"Sun Butcher, Sun Butcher, Sun Butcher!"

Sun Wuyang came back to his senses when he was called, and hurriedly smiled: "It turned out to be Uncle Wang, how many catties of pork do you want to cut, fat and thin, or five flowers?"

I heard Uncle Wang say: "Give me catty five flowers." ”

"I've been calling you for a long time, and my soul has been hooked?"

"My eyes are falling into the ditch. ”

Widow Zhang also noticed Sun Wuyang's gaze, and scolded angrily: "What do you see, you haven't eaten milk?"

Sun Wuyang smiled noncommittally, waved the knife in his hand, and a piece of good pork belly was cut, and he handed the cut pork belly to Uncle Wang without weighing it, and then said, "Your pork belly, please take it." ”

"What a quick knife. ”

Uncle Wang took the five flowers, and he didn't doubt that he would be short of catties and two, this is the integrity and skills accumulated in the past five years, and he secretly glanced at Widow Zhang a few times before leaving, and slowly walked away.

Suddenly, the pig-killing knife in Sun Wuyang's hand shook slightly.

"Murderous?"

Hearing a "bump", a figure flew out of the restaurant not far away, then fell heavily to the ground and glided for some distance.

Many stalls were knocked to the ground.

Then I heard a slightly sharp voice say: "Blind your dog eyes, dare to block our young master's way!"

The group walked out of the hotel, and a thief-eyed slave said with a smile, "Young master, please." ”

Sun Wuyang watched from a distance as the figure slowly got up, with a fierce look on his face, but for some reason he held back and walked away silently.

The young master in the mouth of the slave is Chen Hu, the third young master of the Chen family, who is well-known in Qingyang Town, often fights over trivial matters, and often flirts with women from good families, and people hide far away when they see him.

The fox friends and dog friends around Sun Hu are also the children of some big families, and they have nothing to do all day long.

And that evil slave is named Zhao Hu, as his name suggests, cunning and vicious, relying on Chen Ziyang's might, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, and he is evil.

The group walked on the Qingyang market with laughter and laughter, and the evil slave Zhao Hu, a vendor, grabbed one, and took a little from the stall and presented it to Chen Ziyang.

When Chen Hu sees it, he will accept it, and if he can't see it, he Zhao Hu will accept it. Zhao Hu led Chen Ziyang all the way to the crossroads.

Seeing Chen Hu's arrival, the hawkers closed their stalls one after another, but Widow Zhang had little strength and closed the stalls slowly, which happened to be seen by Chen Ziyang.

"Yo, such a beautiful little lady, why haven't I seen it before. ”

Chen Ziyang was very excited, as if he had discovered a new world, ran to Widow Zhang's stall, grabbed her little hand and said, "The little lady is really handsome." ”

Widow Zhang looked frightened and said in horror, "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? hey, hey, what do you think I'm going to do?" Chen Ziyang said, stretching out his fingers to hook Widow Zhang's chin.

"Third young master, do you want to have some five flowers?"

Sun Wuyang's stall was a bit big, and he didn't have time to leave, and when he saw Widow Zhang being bullied, he couldn't bear it, so he interrupted and said to Chen Hu.

"Get out!"

"Okay. ”

Sun Wuyang hurriedly pushed his stall and prepared to leave here.

"Wait. ”

At this moment, Zhao Hu spoke.

"Young master, look at his pig-killing knife......"

Chen Hu followed the direction of Zhao Hu's finger and saw a pig-killing knife.

"And then?"

"Young master, don't you know, this pig-killing knife is not an ordinary knife, I can see at a glance that this is made of meteorite iron outside the sky, it is very extraordinary. Zhao Hu said.

"Oh?"

Chen Hu was interested and let go of Widow Zhang.

Widow Zhang was able to escape, and before leaving, she gave Sun Wuyang a self-conscious look.

"Sun Butcher, show me your knife. Chen Hu said to Sun Wuyang.

Sun Wuyang held the pig-killing knife in both hands and put it in front of Chen Hu, and said with a smile: "This knife is handed down by my ancestors, and it has extraordinary significance to me. ”

Looking at the lard in Sun Wuyang's hand and the slightly bloody pig-killing knife, Chen Hu frowned, obviously very disgusted.

Chen Hu covered his nose with his sleeve, and said with a look of disgust: "There is a smell on this knife, and it is still a pig-killing knife......

"Wait, young master. Before Chen Hu's words were finished, he heard Zhao Hu flattering: "Although this knife is a little buried, this meteorite is a rare thing, all kinds of mysteries, and the power is unpredictable." ”

Sun Wuyang looked at Zhao Hu coldly.

This villain, who doesn't see each other on weekdays, why is he targeting me everywhere?

"If this knife is smelted, it will definitely be able to forge a peerless weapon. If you can invite a casting master, you can cast a spiritual weapon!"

Chen Hu nodded, frowned and pouted at the pig-killing knife, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like it could be made into a spirit weapon, but listening to what Zhao Hu said, he was still very moved.

It was a spiritual artifact, he couldn't buy it even if he broke the bank, and a master foundry could still get it for the manual fee, but it was still an astronomical amount.

But the value of spiritual weapons goes far beyond that.

Sun Wuyang was a little angry, endured it, and said, "Third Young Master, don't listen to his nonsense, this knife is just some ordinary materials." ”

"Lie, this is clearly cast by meteoric iron outside the sky!"

Chen Hu quickly made up his mind and said to Sun Wuyang: "Butcher, I want your knife!"

After speaking, he untied a bag of silver from his waist and threw it to Sun Wuyang's pork stall.

Sun Wuyang laughed angrily and said: "This knife is passed down by my ancestors, and it has followed me for many years, and it has deep feelings." ”

"Gotta add money!"

Chen Hu was also stunned by Sun Wuyang's play, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, so he came to his senses for a long time and said, "How much do you want, you can make a price." ”

Sun Wuyang took the knife in his hand and stretched out a finger.

Chen Hu frowned and asked, "One hundred taels?"

Sun Wuyang shook his finger.

"A thousand taels?"

Sun Wuyang shook his finger again.

"Ten thousand taels?"

Sun Wuyang shook again.

"It can't be a million, right?"

Sun Wuyang nodded when he heard this, and said, "You guessed right." ”

One million taels of silver for meteorite is simply blood, and Chen Hu is secretly despising Sun Wuyang for not knowing the goods at this moment, making the pearl and jade dusty.

"Okay, a million is a million, and I'll go get the silver ticket tomorrow. ”

"Alas~ Young Master Chen, slow down. Sun Wuyang said.

"What else?"

"I'm not talking about a million in silver. ”

"You still want gold, butcher, you're going too far, don't get an inch. ”

Sun Wuyang smiled again when he heard this, and said, "The one million I said is not gold. ”

"Is it copper money, are you stupid?"

"When I say a million, it's a million spirit stones!"

"Spirit Stone!"

Hearing these two words, everyone present gasped when they heard the words.

Spirit stones, what a rare thing, many people in this small Qingyang Town have never seen a spirit stone in their lifetime, and some people don't even know the existence of spirit stones.

The preciousness of the spirit stone can be seen from this.

And Sun Wuyang opened his mouth to ask for a million spirit stones, which was tantamount to a fantasy.

Chen Hu said angrily: "One million spirit stones, you are joking with me!"

Sun Wuyang laughed.

"Don't dare, it's Young Master Chen, you joked with me first. ”