The young man came up and searched the bosom of the two men and found some silver taels, which he passed to the old man.

The old man didn't take over, and said coldly: "The old man doesn't eat the food that comes to him, and he doesn't get the wealth of favor! Can the old man use your young man's interference?" The old man waved his hand and popped out two black dots to knock off the poison on the necks of the two troublemakers.

The young man casually threw out the broken silver in his hand, which not only knocked the old man's sunspot away, but also hit the hand of the two who were making trouble holding the sword. The two of them let go of their hands in pain, and their swords fell to the ground.

The young man did not stop there, the young man turned around and pounced on himself to reach out to the old man's eyes, and secretly buckled the old man's psoas muscles with one hand.

The boy's nails glowed with a strange blue light, and there was actually a silver needle between his fingers. The boy shoots extremely fast!

The old man shook his shoulders and flew out.

The boy followed.

There was only one long knife left in the old man's hand, and the short knife was already in the young man's hand.

The young man sneered and took out a short knife and looked at it carefully, then held the knife in his right hand and pinched the needle in his left hand, and said with a smile: "The old man is so handsome, but I don't know if your treasure knife is good or your old skills are good!"

The old man laughed and said, "The young man's skills are also good, he must be a famous family, but I don't know what else is the real ability of this besides using poison to deceive?"

The young man said with a smile: "The old man's feelings for selling knives are fake, but it is true to learn from each other! The old man also greeted him with a knife.

A hundred moves have passed, and the two have not yet decided the winner.

But Murong Hongyun didn't think so. He could see that no matter how superb the swordsmanship, the cultivation of internal strength, or the strategy of dealing with each other, the old man was far superior to the young man; the young man's swordsmanship was cumbersome and frivolous, and now he had changed eighteen routines, thirty-seven kinds of playing styles, and none of the one set used more than five moves in a row, and he was young and not hot enough, after all, how old was the young man. The old man is different, he uses a knife to streamline and be domineering, the first is to break the move, the second is to protect himself, and then to make the procrastination trick wait for the best time; every time he takes the initiative to attack a move, the young man is either in a hurry or in danger; but the old man's meaning does not seem to be on the top of the competition, and the fire Hou grasps it quite well.

Several delicate women squeezed in from the crowd of onlookers, shouting and screaming.

The young man couldn't help but get irritable, and if he didn't pay attention, he was already defeated. Hearing an exclamation of "Ahh

The young man had a red face and red ears, and stomped his feet and flew away.

Murong Hongyun reached out and grabbed the flying short knife.

The old man did not show the slightest smugness, and his chest was a poisonous scorpion. No one found out how the boy was poisoned!

Murong Hongyun carefully looked at the short knife in his hand, the blade was dark red, the regular phosphorus pattern, the blade was blue, the knife was thick and heavy, and the handle was slightly longer, it was indeed a rare good knife. Murong Hongyun stepped forward with a knife and picked up the scabbard and inserted the knife. The scabbard was also a thick soft armor embellished with high-quality emeralds, and the scabbard alone was worth five hundred silver, and it was evident that the old man had encountered an extraordinary encounter.

Murong Hongyun stepped forward and presented the short knife with both hands, and said with a smile: "Old man, how can such a valuable thing be disposed of casually!

The old man took the short knife and said coldly: "The old immortal does not accept the kindness of your master! If you want to buy this master, you will have 1,500 taels of silver, and the price of the goods will be clear; if this master is a hero who knows the treasure, the old immortal will voluntarily give it away with a knife!"

Murong Hongyun shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a word of words, how dare you covet the treasures of the old man! Besides, this pair of knives is used by women." It's inconvenient for me to stay!" Murong Hongyun smiled and floated away.

The old man was stunned and confused.

Murong Hongyun returned to the room, Qiu Chuanzhu and the others had already returned, and they were waiting for Murong Hongyun's master and servant to return.

Murong Hongyun saw that the young man was from the Yuwen family of White Camel Mountain, and his skills were much worse than himself, and he didn't take it to heart, which Murong Hongyun was extremely happy. Kui Zi'an could see the master's thoughts, and he was also very proud, thinking that this year's Huimeng Purple Gold Token must belong to the Murong Clan, so he hurriedly stepped forward and smiled: "I said Master, how can you dare to conclude that this knife is used by the female stream at a glance? Looking at the stunned look of the dead old man, it is naturally right for the master!"

Murong Hongyun raised his head and glanced at Kui Zi'an, and scolded with a smile: "Fart, you dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!

Kui Zi'an scratched his head and smiled: "No, the master has such an unknown ability to divination, how can the villain not know!

Murong Hongyun hugged Shaochuan and put it on his lap, and Shaochuan pinched it in his uncle's mouth.

Murong Hongyun said with a smile: "There are many things that you don't know about my Murong family, there are a few books in this library that are dedicated to recording the supreme treasures of the world, and there are two long and short knives registered among them." The short knife is called the Sun Radiance Cover Lotus, which is used for personal hand-to-hand guards, and the long knife is called Autumn Frost, which is specialized in fighting and slashing. This pair of knives is the end of the Western Han Dynasty in the Wuyue region according to the ancient method of the Spring and Autumn Period, the short knife is thick and heavy, the long knife is light and thin, the yin and yang are inverted, and it is used by women. It has also been used by men before, but it has not ended well. The book says that the knife has a natural curse, and that on the day of its completion, the person who forged the knife accidentally cut his wrist when he tried the knife and bled to death, and his wife cried bitterly and wanted to kill herself, but she could not cut her throat, so the wife of the knife maker did not believe it, and cut her son with a knife, and the son died, and the woman was not hurt at all; This pair of treasure knives was finally cast, extremely sharp, able to cut through the iron, often from time to time faintly whimpering, blood oozing, since it belonged to the female flow, but it is peaceful!"

The house was full of people who thought it was incredible. Murong Hongyun talked about the court again, and everyone couldn't make up their minds for a while, so the room was naturally more dignified.

After dinner, Murong Hongyun brought Kui Zi'an to visit the Yuwen family of White Camel Mountain.

Kui Zi'an stepped forward to hand over the post.

The maid of the Yuwen family in the White Camel Mountain didn't dare to slack off in the slightest when she heard this, and hurriedly ran upstairs to pay the young lord Yuwenqing.

Yu Wenqing was surprised but also very happy, and hurriedly went downstairs to welcome Murong Hongyun's master and servant upstairs.

The host and guest sat down, and Yuwen Qing ordered people to serve good tea.

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