Chapter 123: The Inn Heals Selling Swords at the Street
A cold gaze behind him was getting closer and closer, Fu Yan was in a cold sweat, and slowly turned around, only to see Qingge looking at him coldly, and there seemed to be a flash of electric light in a pair of starry eyes.
Fu Yan swallowed his saliva, his scalp was numb for a while, he laughed dryly, and said, "Ahem, it's all a misunderstanding......
Qingge frowned, glanced at Fu Yan, and said, "What's wrong with you?"
"Huh?" Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, why did this girl ask that? He sneered: "No, that, don't take what they say seriously......
Qingge nodded suspiciously, and said, "They are seriously injured. ”
Fu Yan said: "You are a disciple of the Buddhist family, will you cure your injuries?"
"Yes. Qingge said: "But you have to explain and explain, what does the younger sister mean?"
Fu Yan and Sikong Lanyue glanced at each other and said, "Ah, this, um! They are older, they call me brother, call you sister, and they are brother and sister together, hehe!"
Qingge frowned and said, "Is that really what you mean?"
Fu Yan hurriedly said: "Of course!"
He Huanyu and the three of them glanced at each other, as if they also sensed that something was wrong, this woman didn't even know what "brother and sister" meant! What is the truth of this? Doesn't it eat the fireworks of the world?
Qingge said: "But their injuries are too serious, and they can't be cured for a while." ”
Fu Yan frowned and said, "How long will it take?"
"Hmm...," Qingge thought for a moment and said, "It may take three hours." ”
"Three... Three hours!" Sikong Lanyue was dumbfounded.
Jiangnan Gongzi said: "Girl, are you sure that it can be cured in three hours?"
Qingge nodded and said, "The poor monk is called Qingge, you call me Qingge." ”
At this time, the three of them were stunned again, and Sikong Lanyue stammered: "Poor monk... Brother and sister, oh no, Qingge, are you a disciple of Buddhism?"
Qingge nodded lightly and said, "Qingge has been in Buddhism for twenty years. ”
He Huanyu frowned and said, "You have hair." ”
Qingge was a little embarrassed, and said: "The master allowed me not to shave, saying that I was not in the dust." ”
"Oh......" Sikong Lanyue let out a long sigh, glanced at Fu Yan, and said, "No wonder ......"
Fu Yan hurriedly coughed twice, interrupted Sikong Lanyue's words, and said, "Treat their injuries!"
Qingge nodded to the three of them: "Calm down, don't resist the Buddha's light." ”
As she spoke, a burst of golden light suddenly poured out of her body, illuminating the room. **, the divine Buddha light slowly invaded the bodies of the three people.
He Huanyu and the three of them suddenly felt a warm force constantly healing their own wounds, and their bodies were numb and itchy, but their condition was getting better and better.
This speed is simply unseen and unheard of.
Qingge slowly raised her hands, her thumb and middle finger touched, and the other three fingers stretched out, and a stream of Buddha light suddenly shot out from her fingertips, hitting the three of them again and again.
The bodies of the three of them crackled, and streams of blood suddenly gushed out, but their faces became more and more ruddy.
Fu Yan looked at Qingge, whose long hair was aroused by internal force, and secretly sighed in his heart that the Buddhist family had a set of healing injuries, and couldn't help but say: "Qingge, what is the name of your internal strength in healing injuries?"
Qingge hesitated for a moment and said, "Bitter Crossing the True Scripture." ”
Fu Yan smiled: "Saving people's lives, winning the seventh-level floating slaughter, can you teach it to me, so that I can save people in the future?"
Qingge said: "Yes, when you enter the temple with me and become a monk, you can learn the martial arts in your body after you abolish the martial arts in your body." ”
Fu Yan gasped, glared and said, "Do you want to abolish martial arts?"
"No one else needs it, but you need it. ”
"Why?"
Qingge frowned and said, "Don't you know that you practice the Taoist Mind Method, if my guess is correct, it should be the Taoist Supreme Mind Method......
"Stop!" Fu Yan hurriedly interrupted her and said hurriedly: "I care about this matter, you concentrate on saving people first!"
"Oh. ”
Fu Yan swallowed his saliva, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he said in his heart, what kind of character is this girl? How can she see everything! If she is really allowed to continue, I am afraid that she will have no secrets.
"Purple Void Inner Scripture" and "Deserted Sword Remnant Scripture", these two sets of cheats must not be leaked out, otherwise they will be hunted down and killed by the world.
The Qing singer moved quickly, the Buddha's light never stopped, and three hours passed suddenly. She slowly finished her work, but there was no trace of fatigue on her face, which showed that her internal strength was extremely deep.
He Huanyu and the three of them breathed for a moment, and suddenly stood up, and three powerful forces suddenly burst out.
"What are you doing, are you going to destroy this room?" Fu Yan hurriedly shot out a purple light curtain, dissolving the internal force of the three of them.
Sikong Lanyue's face flushed, and he suppressed his excitement and said, "The serious injury is healed!"
Jiang Nangongzi's eyes revealed two white rays, and said: "After the baptism of Buddha's light, I finally crossed that bottleneck, and it has only been a few days since I broke through to the grandmaster!"
He Huanyu also looked excited, and said: "The Extreme Martial True Qi is stable, in a sense, I am already a grandmaster!"
Fu Yan said indignantly: "It's all recovered, right? It's time to work!"
Jiangnan Gongzi frowned and said, "What kind of work?"
Fu Yan smiled and said, "I'm going to sell something, how about you accompany me?"
Sikong Lanyue said: "Why do you want us to go with you when you sell things?"
Fu Yan's eyes showed a strange light, and he said, "Because this thing is too valuable!"
"How much are you going to sell?"
Fu Yan gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred thousand taels of silver!"
"Oh my God!" Sikong Lanyue said, "Are you crazy about money? What is worth 100,000 taels!"
Fu Yan said: "If you want to know, follow me!"
He Huanyu walked directly towards the gate and said, "I want to know." ”
Jiangnan Gongzi also followed, and whispered: "How do I feel that this kid is calculating us?"
"It's okay!" Sikong Lanyue immediately followed.
Fu Yan was overjoyed in his heart, the fellow was really good at talking, took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped.
He slowly turned his head, looked at Qingge behind him, and said strangely, "You, where are you going?"
Qingge said lightly: "I'll go with you." ”
Fu Yan's heart moved, Qingge's appearance was overwhelming, it was a good way to attract people, and then he nodded and said, "Follow me." ”
So the five of them went downstairs and walked towards the most crowded street.
Sure enough, because Qingge was so bright, someone followed him as soon as he walked out of the inn, and he was amazed. At the corner of the street, the formation is even bigger than yesterday!
After all, it's morning, when it's the most crowded.
Fu Yan went to the corner of the street, suddenly inserted the wind-breaking sword with the sheath into the stone slab, transported the internal force, and said loudly: "Sell something!"
There were already a lot of people around, and as soon as this sound came out, people in the distance saw the excitement here and ran over one after another.
Of course, they are all watching the song, and no one is watching Fu Yan at all!
Fu Yan said helplessly: "Everyone, please look here!"
Taking advantage of the stunned eyes of everyone, Fu Yan pulled out the Wind Breaking Sword and gently swiped it in the air, allowing the cold light on the blade to continue to shine.
Most of the people present were people from the rivers and lakes, and naturally there were also people who knew the goods, and said loudly: "This friend, what are you going to sell?"
"Sell swords!"
"Selling swords?" Everyone was stunned, looking at the extremely dilapidated sword in Fu Yan's hand, although it was bright, and couldn't help laughing.
"That's what you called us to see this?"
"This sword is not as good as the one my son was playing with. ”
"Okay, let's look at women honestly, it's rare to see in a lifetime. ”
Everyone talked about it, but the three of them were puzzled, of course they knew the importance of a sword to a swordsman, and they also knew the importance of this sword to Fu Yan.
Fu Yan suddenly made a long sword, cut off a strand of long hair, and then threw it up. The long hair slowly fell, Fu Yan's long sword slowly stretched out, and the long hair fell on the long sword, and it was suddenly broken into two.
Fu Man smiled and said: "What if you blow your hair and break your hair, and sharpen your iron like clay, what if it's ugly?
Everyone was silent, of course the sword is not used to see, although this sword is not good-looking, but it is extremely sharp!
Fu Yan said loudly: "This sword, called Breaking the Wind! The sword is three feet and nine inches long, weighing nine catties and nine taels, and it has always been owned by a Jianghu kendo master before, and it was also unintentionally obtained in the next." ”
Seeing that everyone's eyes were already moving, Fu Yan hit the railroad while it was hot: "Don't underestimate this sword, he has beheaded many grandmasters and masters, and even stained with the blood of the methodist masters!"
"Cut! you just blow you!" A man finally couldn't listen anymore, and said loudly: "The sword is a good sword, but I will never believe that I have killed the grandmaster and stained the blood of the master of the Methodist Liberation!"
"That's it, you have to pay attention to the proportions of blowing!"
"He's a liar!"
Fu Yan roared, suppressed everyone's voices with internal force, and said: "Everyone, I swear in the name of my ancestors, everything I say is true, and there is no deception!"
Hearing this, everyone fell silent, and no one was willing to deceive a person with the honor of their ancestors. In this era, people attach great importance to oaths, especially in the name of their ancestors.
A majestic figure walked through the crowd and said in a deep voice: "I believe you and say, I will give thirty taels for this sword!"
This person is tall, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, a deep voice, and a tidal momentum, obviously a martial arts master with internal strength.
As soon as he spoke, the crowd believed nine points!
Another voice came: "This sword is so sharp, how can you buy it for thirty taels? I will pay eighty taels!"
"One hundred taels!"
"One hundred and twenty taels!"
One voice after another suddenly shouted, and everyone's expressions were so excited that Fu Yan couldn't laugh bitterly.
Looking at the people with burning eyes, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly: "This sword is not expensive, 100,000 taels of silver!"
As soon as these words came out, all the voices on the scene suddenly stopped, and it was quiet to the extreme for a while, and the pin drop could be heard!
"What!" a voice suddenly sounded.
Like throwing a stone into the water, the scene suddenly boiled, and everyone pointed at Fu Yan's nose and scolded.
"This kid is playing tricks on us, 100,000 taels! Why don't you rob the treasury!"
"Lao Tzu has lived for such a long time, I have never heard of anything worth 100,000 taels!"
The middle-aged man who had made the first bid before had a pale face, and with a wave of his big hand, he stopped everyone's anger and said in a deep voice: "Are you kidding? 100,000 taels, what do you think this is?"
Fu Yan spread his hands and said: "You can not buy it if you are too expensive, my sword, 100,000 taels, will not be sold for less than a penny!"
"Fuck, it's too much of a deception!"
"It's clearly playing with us!
"Beat him!"
In the midst of the scolding, several angry Jianghu people had already rushed out, holding weapons and smashing at Fu Yan.
Sikong Lanyue sighed, finally knew what this kid meant, and waved his hand helplessly. An invisible internal force shot out, instantly throwing the five or six people out and slamming them on the ground.
Everyone looked at each other, their faces suddenly showed fear, and they hurriedly left one by one.