The gathered crowd attracted Chen Wenshan and the two of them, and they approached unconsciously.

"Wen Shan, what do you think those people are doing?"

"I don't know, I guess it's some great treasure. ”

Chen Wenshan guessed that there should be some treasure in front of him, after all, this is an antique alley, and only the big baby can cause such a big movement, but Chen Wenshan doesn't think about it.

The crowd formed a wall and crowded together, Chen Wenshan and Zhou Tai first stood on tiptoe and watched from behind, and there were a few tall people in it who blocked most of their vision, so that the two of them couldn't really see it, and they squinted for a while, they were really tired. So Zhou Tai hunched over and squeezed in with his head against the gap, Chen Wenshan screamed, but the voice was noisy, and it was estimated that it was not much different from the whispering of mosquitoes in Zhou Tai's ears.

Chen Wenshan had to learn from Zhou Tai's appearance, and kept saying to the displeased eyes that looked down at him along the way: "Borrowed, borrowed, thank you." ”

No one cares too much, they are all paying attention to the situation in the "circle".

In the middle of the "circle" sat a young man sitting cross-legged on the ground, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, with slightly delicate facial features on his hard-contoured face and closed eyes. Holding a long sword in his right hand, the sword is hidden in the scabbard, and the scabbard depicts the flow of mountains, rivers, seas, sun and moon. On the left hand stood a sign, written in a very stylish font: Whoever draws the sword out of the sheath, this sword is a gift.

Chen Wenshan and Zhou Tai just came out of the crowd, looking at the scene in front of them, the two glanced at each other, Zhou Tai said: "Wenshan, you see that you are a liar again!"

"Don't talk nonsense, there must be something strange about this sword when so many people can gather here. ”

"Cut, I don't believe it, I guess it's because no one has stepped forward to draw their swords yet. ”

A good deed person next to him listened to the discussion between the two and interjected: "What does the little baby know? Oh, did you see that big man?"

He pointed to the big man standing next to the sword, and then said: "That big man is called Shuanglu Ying, the fifth order of qi refining, and his cultivation is also considered to be middle and upper class in this antique alley, he has already tried three times, not only did he not pull out the sword, but he didn't even shake the hand of the young man who held the sword. ”

Chen Wenshan looked down, and the face of the person named Shuang Luying was ruddy, which was obviously a manifestation of the upsurge of blood and qi and the violent exertion. When Shuanglu Ying was about to draw the fourth time, the young man with the sword spoke, and his tone was cold and hard, "There is no more than three." After saying that, he closed his eyes again.

Shuanglu Ying didn't listen to persuasion, his hands had already put on the hilt of the sword, and he used his fifth-order Qi refining cultivation to pull it out once.

The young man put his left hand over, and there was no extra movement, only to hear the sound of "click", Shuang Luying shouted, obviously his hands were broken, and he hurriedly pulled his hand and bowed his waist to endure the pain.

The onlookers gasped, this young man was so ruthless. Zhou Tai swallowed, secretly glad that his words were not heard by him.

Shuanglu Ying's face was hideous, and he roared in his mouth, "Boy, if you dare to cut off my hands, I will abolish you today." ”

As he spoke, his right leg kicked out of the wind and thunder and kicked towards the young man, and the onlookers shouted, it seems that there is a good show to watch today.

The young man's body did not move, he blocked the big man's legs with his left hand, and then grabbed the big man's legs in the shape of an eagle's claws and threw it out, at this time the onlookers were unusually united, and gave way at a very fast speed, and the Shuanglu shadow that should have been smashed on the crowd slid on the ground for five or six meters before stopping, and the double Lu shadow lay on the ground and coughed up violently, struggled to get up, and looked at the young man fiercely.

At this time, a powerful qi machine came from the air and locked on Shuanglu Ying and the young man respectively, and even the people around couldn't help but shiver. Shuang Lu Ying knew that he was going to "cross the line" if he continued to fight, and this young man's strength was too much higher than his own, thinking that it was the best policy to go back and find a helper to block him outside the antique alley, so he looked at the young man coldly and said: "Wait, boy, Lao Tzu is waiting for you outside the antique alley." ”

The young man's mouth moved slightly, "Get out." ”

Shuanglu Ying snorted coldly and staggered away.

"Dao friendly skills!"

At this time, a man walked over, wearing a white shirt, his demeanor and steps were full of atmosphere, with two swords on his back, one sword with a sheath, and the other without a blade. "Baimo double sword, Yu Duru!" someone exclaimed, revealing the man's identity.

Yu Duru nodded slightly and gestured to the man, and then walked towards the sword.

Chen Wenshan looked at Yu Duru and always felt that this person had seen it somewhere, it was very familiar, and after thinking about it, his eyebrows moved, isn't this the young master of Baimo City that day?

I didn't expect to meet him in the Immortal City, Chen Wenshan still remembered what kind of style the figure of the sword stood proudly that day, speaking of which, this Yu Duru was the first person Chen Wenshan had ever seen to cultivate immortals.

The sword-wielding boy didn't react much, and Yu Duru said to the sword-wielding boy, "Can I give it a try?"

The boy spoke: "Yes." ”

Words are like gold.

Yu Duru put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and suddenly gathered his strength and force, and there were ripples at the contact between the tip of the sheath and the ground, forming a circle of ripples and scattering the crowd.

The young man frowned, and his right hand increased his strength, grabbing the scabbard. Yu Duru saw that there was no trace of the long sword coming out of the sheath, the spiritual power in his body was agitated, and his left hand was also over, and the green tendons of his hands were prominent, and he used all his strength.

The momentum was three points stronger, and the crowd took three steps back. Zhou Tai and Chen Wenshan couldn't open their eyes.

"I'll go, is this a sword or a blow?"

Zhou Tai complained, quenching out two mouthfuls of dust and looking unhappy.

This situation lasted for nearly half a minute before stopping, Zhou Tai and Chen Wenshan opened their eyes and looked at the situation in the field, the sword was still the same sword, and the scabbard and the sword were not separated.

Yu Duru was a little surprised, this sword couldn't even be pulled out by himself, there must be a mystery in it, thinking of this, Yu Duru said: "Daoyou, this sword can be sold to me?"

For a long time, the boy did not speak.

"A thousand lower-grade spirit stones. ”

"Not for sale!"

Just two words, without much to say. Yu Duru obviously didn't expect to get this answer. Yu Duru's mind was thoughtful, and after a little thought, he understood the general idea. Although a thousand lower-grade spirit stones are worth a lot, they can't buy a real treasure. If this sword is really a treasure, this young man will definitely not sell the sword in this antique alley, at least he should go to a trading house to auction it. In other words, if he sells the sword here, then the sword is not a good sword. Looking at it like this, this young man's brand is not deliberately done to attract people's attention.

Yu Duru looked at the sign again and said, "Then I wish you to find someone destined as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, Yu Duru left here, and there was an unknown light hanging in his eyes hidden under the sea.

Yu Duru is a sword cultivator and a sword idiot.

Chen Wenshan looked at the back of Yu Duru leaving, and always felt that the matter was not so simple and ended.

"Wenshan, you wait, I'll try. ”

Zhou Tai spit on his hand with two mouthfuls of saliva, rubbed it and stepped forward to draw his sword. As soon as Chen Wenshan reacted, Zhou Tai was already on the sword.

Zhou Tai gritted his teeth, his fat face was distorted, and it didn't take long for his face to start reddening, and a small amount of aura in his body was running rapidly, in order to bring a lot of power. He yelled "Ah......h

The onlookers laughed and were happy, "Which little fat man is this, I'm afraid I'm here to amuse, haha." ”

Zhou Tai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the onlookers: "Laugh, laugh at what, I didn't see that the master was tired, what's the matter, this place is not happy for people to sit down?"

Chen Wenshan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and walked over to help Zhou Tai up.

"Wenshan, you have to give me a bloody shame, you can't see me so embarrassed. ”

Zhou Tai took Chen Wenshan's hand and burst into tears, looking aggrieved.

"I, what can I do, you can't pull it out, and I can't pull it out!"

"Wen Yi can't say that, didn't he say it, the sword is given to someone who is destined, maybe you are the one who is destined!"

"Me!"

"That's right!"

Chen Wenshan looked incredulous, "Do you believe it?"

"Faith!"

Zhou Tai was quite sure, and blurted out a letter.

"This ......"

Chen Wenshan looked at Zhou Tai's small eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's a big deal, let's lose face together." ”

Zhou Tai was moved: "Good brother." ”

Chen Wenshan helped Zhou Tai to the side and sat down, then turned back to the side of the sword, looked at Zhou Tai, and saw Zhou Tai nodding and giving a positive look.

Chen Wenshan said to the young man with the sword: "I'm sorry." He put his hands on his sword and exhaled......