Chapter Forty-Seven: Clash in the Armory
Seeing Luo Chen's refusal, the young man said indifferently: "Too little, then give you an extra thousand taels of silver." ”
"Do we seem to be people who lack silver?" Luo Chen looked at the young man like an idiot.
The young man's face was slightly gloomy: "Boy, don't be ignorant, be careful of offending people who shouldn't be offended." ”
Luo Chen smiled slightly: "People who shouldn't be offended? do you mean you?"
"Of course, boy, listen well, we are disciples of the Huashan faction, and this young lady next to this son, who is the daughter of the head of the Huashan faction, has offended us, so be careful that you can't eat and walk around. The young man straightened his chest and said triumphantly.
Hearing this, Luo Chen was surprised in his heart, and glanced at the young woman again.
As early as five years ago, Luo Chen heard people talk about this daughter of the head of the Huashan faction in Tianxianglou, who was only twenty-one years old and was a second-rate mid-term martial artist.
Now that five years have passed, this Ning Ling is still in the middle of the second rate, and it seems that the more these geniuses cultivate to the back, it will be difficult for them to break through in their cultivation.
"A few distinguished guests, don't be angry, there is something to discuss, there is something to discuss. ”
When the shopkeeper heard that he was a disciple of the Huashan faction, one of the eight major sects of martial arts, he hurriedly walked out from behind the counter and persuaded Luo Chen with kind words:
"This son, it's better to give the pattern steel to this Huashan sect disciple. This disciple of the Huashan Sect is not easy to mess with. ”
"Hehe! Disciples of the Huashan Sect? Are the disciples of the Huashan Sect so virtuous? ”
Luo Chen ignored the shopkeeper, glanced at the young man contemptuously, and said to Lige and Li Yuxi: "Let's go!"
After speaking, Luo Chen raised his feet and left.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Seeing that Luo Chen despised him so much, the young man was furious in his heart, and his right hand turned into a claw, and grabbed the patterned steel in Luo Chen's hand.
"What? You asked me?"
Li Ge had already seen that the young man was unhappy, and when he saw that he dared to make a move, he raised his foot and kicked the hand that he grabbed towards Luo Chen.
The young man saw that his hand would be kicked before he caught the patterned steel, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand, retreated to the same place, looked at Lige, and said coldly:
"I really don't know whether to live or die, today this son will let you know that martial artists in the same realm are also divided into high and low. ”
After saying that, the young man drew his sword and stabbed it like a song.
Not to be outdone, Lige rushed over with a gun, and the two of them immediately went back and forth and fought.
Luo Chen pulled Li Yuxi back a few steps, looking at the young man in the fight, this young man is really strong, every move and style is tricky, and the martial arts he cultivates are obviously higher than the level of Lige, reaching the prefecture level or above.
And Lige, with his fighting experience and bravery, will not fall behind for a while, but after a long time, he will definitely lose.
"Luo Chen, there will be nothing wrong with my brother, right?"
Li Yuxi also saw Lige's weakness, and looked at Luo Chen with a worried face.
"Don't worry, it's okay, I'm still here!" Luo Chen smiled and comforted.
At this moment, a cold and penetrating female voice sounded in the store: "Okay! Senior Brother Zhu, stop it!"
Luo Chen looked for prestige, and the daughter of the head of the Huashan faction, who was like a thousand-year-old ice cube and had not said a word from beginning to end, finally cared about the things around her.
When the young man heard this, he swept a sword at Lige, then flew back, stood back beside Ning Ling, looked at Lige and said, "This time it's your good luck." ”
"Humph!"
Lige also stood with his hands closed, snorted coldly, and did not speak.
Then, the young man changed his smiling face and looked at Ning Ling beside him:
"Senior sister, what's wrong? Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely bring the patterned steel and forge a sword for you. ”
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhu, let's come by myself!"
After speaking, Ning Ling said to Luo Chen again: "This son, this pattern steel is of great use to the little woman, the little woman has been looking for it for a long time, and it is rare to meet it today, I wonder if the son can give it to the little woman?"
"No, why give it to you. ”
Li Yuxi looked at Ning Ling with a vigilant expression, snatched the pattern steel from Luo Chen's hand like a kitten protecting food, and hugged it tightly in his arms.
Listening to Ning Ling's polite words, but still cold words, coupled with what happened just now, Luo Chen didn't have a good impression of this woman:
"Sorry, but this piece of patterned steel is also very useful underneath. ”
"Is Childe really so unkind?"
Ning Ling's voice was a little colder than the one just now.
"Roar!"
The white tiger beside Ning Ling seemed to feel the emotions of the master around him, and roared at Luo Chen.
Luo Chen glanced at the white tiger, who suddenly shrunk his neck, lowered his ears, and took half a step back.
With a sneer, Luo Chen said to Ning Ling again: "Is it unkind to not let you go?" Then your face is really big. ”
Hearing this, Ning Ling's face like 10,000 years of frost became colder, as the daughter of the head of the Huashan faction, one of the eight major sects of martial arts, Ning Ling has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child.
After showing his amazing cultivation talent, Ning Ling was even more like the stars holding the moon, what he wanted, when he was rejected, and he refused so simply and disdainfully.
When Senior Brother Zhu saw that the beauties around him were despised, he suddenly had evil anger in his eyes, and he was about to make a move when he drew his sword.
Suddenly!
"Shopkeeper!"
A rough male voice came from outside the store, and then an officer and four soldiers walked in.
As soon as the officer entered the store, he was attracted by the white tiger, there was no way, the beast-level war pets were too rare, too eye-catching.
Looking up at the owner of the white tiger, the officer was shocked again, he was a young second-rate mid-level martial artist, when did there be so many young masters in this martial spirit pass.
"Haha! Luo Gongzi, we meet again, are you here to buy weapons?"
When he saw Luo Chen's three people, the officer stepped forward and greeted him with a smile.
"Hehe, this general is invited, let's go out and have a casual stroll. ”
Luo Chen recognized this officer, who was one of the four soldiers who had followed Pang Tong to find them in the afternoon.
"Army Marquis, you're here!"
When the shopkeeper saw the officer, he saluted.
The officer nodded: "Well, the shopkeeper, this military marquis is here to get the patterned steel, how much patterned steel is there this time? Give it to me! Later, you go to the general's mansion to get the silver." ”
"Hehe! The army marquis is late, and the patterned steel has been bought by this son. ”
The shopkeeper smiled and pointed at Luo Chen.
"Oh, Luo Gongzi is really lucky! As soon as he arrived at Wuling Pass, he bought patterned steel. The officer said to Luo Chen with a smile.
"Hehe, good luck indeed. ”
Luo Chen also secretly praised himself for his good luck, and he casually entered an armory shop and encountered patterned steel.
"Well, since the pattern steel was won by Luo Gongzi, then I won't stay long, and I will leave, Luo Gongzi. ”
The officer arched his hand to Luo Chen again and left, when he first entered the store, he saw that the two people in the store were a little dirty, and neither of them was something he could afford to provoke, so he left immediately, so as not to wade into this troubled water.