Chapter Seventy-Three: Broken Copper and Iron
After a few days of cultivation, Han Xun finally became alive again, but although his body is now well, he is still resentful of Shangguan Yuxue at the moment, this incident has a great impact on Han Xun's heart, and he has always been haunted by it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Han Xun traveled thousands of miles to participate in the battle for the artifact, and in the end, he let Shangguan Yuxue pick up a bargain, Han Xun has always blamed himself for being too kind, if he didn't help Shangguan Yuxue at the beginning, there wouldn't have been so many things.
But the incident has happened, and Han Xun can only eat a trench and grow wise, and he vows never to do such a thing again in the future.
The artifact battle did not obtain the artifact, Han Xun didn't want to return empty-handed, and originally planned to continue to participate in the artifact battle for the next month, but thinking that he had to go back to break the ghost gate, Han Xun gave up and continued to stay in Bingce City. However, at this time, Han Xun was entangled in his heart, because of Shangguan Yuxue, so Han Xun was thinking about whether to go back to break the ghost gate, but after thinking about it, Han Xun still decided to go back to break the ghost gate, after all, he promised Zhuang Lie, and Han Xun still didn't want to be a defaulter.
But Han Xun didn't want to go home empty-handed, but if he continued to participate in the next month's artifact battle, he would definitely not have time to go back to break the ghost gate, and he felt helpless, so Han Xun had to go out of the door and call Jin Zhong to the street of Bingce City together.
Walking on the spacious street, Han Xun looked at the dazzling array of various weapons, and after going around a few times to see all the weapons in the stalls, he found that they were all ordinary weapons, Han Xun secretly sighed depressedly.
Seeing this, Jin Zhong asked in surprise, "Didn't Han Yingying see a weapon in his hand?"
Han Xun nodded and said, "It's all useless weapons, it's not as good as my three-foot sword." ”
As Han Xun was talking, he suddenly noticed a familiar and unfamiliar aura nearby. Han Xun was surprised, and hurriedly looked around at his side, and wondered: "What's the matter, this feeling is..."
The familiar and unfamiliar aura struck again, and Han Xun hurriedly concentrated on exploring the direction from which the aura came from, and then slowly moved forward.
Jin Zhong saw Han Xun's strange appearance and knew that he must have found something, so he was suspicious and slowly followed Han Xun's footsteps.
Eventually, that long-lost feeling made Han Xun stop in front of a booth.
Han Xun looked at the dozens of weapons in the stall in front of him, and was a little excited in his heart, so he hurriedly took each weapon in his hand, and then slowly sensed it.
When the stall owner saw a customer coming, he hurriedly shouted and boasted, and said with a smile: "This guest officer, our weapons here are all unique in ten thousand, you can't find better weapons than me in other stalls, my weapons are not only exquisite and easy to use, but also inexpensive, I guarantee that you want to buy them again." ”
Han Xun didn't pay attention to the boss's words, he still perceived every weapon, and secretly said in his heart: "This long-lost feeling will not be wrong, it is among these weapons." ”
The stall owner saw that Han Xun did not answer, and saw that he behaved very strangely, and he had never seen anyone buy weapons like this, so he was surprised and asked: "What kind of weapon does this guest officer want to buy, you can tell me, I promise to recommend you a weapon that satisfies you the most." ”
Han Xun still didn't pay attention to the stall owner, but still buried himself in holding each weapon in his hand, and then felt it with his heart.
When the stall owner saw Han Xun's strange behavior and saw that he didn't look like he was buying weapons, he suddenly became angry, and said with a gesture of drive: "If you don't buy weapons, get out of the way quickly, don't get in the way of my business." ”
Seeing that the stall owner was going to drive them away, Jin Zhong gave him a malicious look, which immediately made the stall owner quiet down bitterly.
After perceiving all the weapons, Han Xun became depressed and said sullenly: "Why is it not a weapon, can I say that I have the wrong sense." ”
Han Xun was overshadowed, it seemed that Bai was excited, stood up straight and sighed: "It seems that I feel wrong." ”
The stall owner saw that Han Xun had no intention of buying, and Han Xun touched all his weapons, and he was very dissatisfied, and said with a look of urgency: "If you don't buy it, go away quickly, don't block me from doing business, it's really unlucky." ”
Han Xun looked stupid, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a dull weapon under the stall, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he quickly turned around and walked to the stall again.
The stall owner saw Han Xun coming to the stall again, rolled his eyes dissatisfied, and said, "Why are you here again, go away and go away." ”
Han Xun ignored the stall owner, directly lowered his body and took the pitch-black long sword in his hand, and then used his perception to sense it, his face changed greatly with excitement, and he hurriedly asked the stall owner: "How much is this weapon?"
The stall owner was overjoyed when he saw that Han Xun had the intention of buying weapons, and his reaction changed greatly, but when he saw the weapons in Han Xun's hand, his expression changed and he lost his smile, and said dullly: "You want to buy this weapon?"
Han Xun nodded a little excitedly.
The stall owner saw that the weapon Han Xun was holding was not even an ordinary weapon, so it could be said that no one would buy that weapon, but when he saw someone who wanted to buy it, that is, there was a market, and as the boss, he always had to take a handful.
The stall owner suddenly felt rich, and said with a smile: "This weapon is the best of the best, since the guest officer likes it, then I am not ambiguous, the price of this weapon is 10,000 coins." ”
"Ten thousand coins? Jin Zhong was dissatisfied and planned to shout, Jin Zhong saw that the sword in Han Xun's hand was no different from broken copper and iron, but the stall owner was so black-hearted that he paid a price of 10,000 dark coins, and he simply didn't regard them as connoisseurs, and said loudly: "You broken weapon, it is estimated that it will not be able to sell it for a long time, and it is estimated that it is only a thousand dark coins, and now you are such a lion." ”
"Love to buy or not, just this price. The stall owner decided on the price, anyway, he didn't think that he would sell this weapon, and now he is not sure whether Han Xun will buy it, so he simply said the price of 10,000 dark coins, if the other party buys it, he also earns it, the other party doesn't buy it, and he doesn't care.
"Ten thousand coins, okay, no problem. Han Xun said as he took out the coin from his bosom and handed it to the vendor.
Seeing this, Jin Zhong was shocked: "Han Yingying, this is a useless weapon, not even an artifact, how can it be worth 10,000 dark coins, I think this weapon is also a broken copper and iron." ”
The stall owner smiled and accepted the silver coin handed over by Han Xun, and after several careful calculations to confirm that it was 10,000 dark coins, he smiled with satisfaction: "Guest officer, this weapon will be yours in the future, you are welcome to come again." ”
Han Xun smiled slightly, holding the black long sword that was regarded as broken copper and iron, and walked back in the direction of the inn.