A generation of swordsmen could be forced to such a level by the worldly gold and silver, and they would not steal or rob... Although Chu Yang despises and disagrees with this approach, he has to admire this guy's persistence.
"Gu... walking alone, right?" Chu Yang smiled, putting on an unpredictable look. Pointing to the four long and short weapons hanging on the wall with his finger: "Take a look first, how do my swords compare with yours?"
After speaking, Chu Yang stood up. Take a sword and a machete from the wall. Put it in front of Gu Duxing.
Gu Duxing was taken aback, with a look of disdain on his face. He squinted and said: "From the outside, your sword is new and has never been used. It is obviously just made. The scabbard is bright in color. Although there are some cloud patterns, it looks like ordinary steel. Not worth the big bucks."
This guy is really direct.
"This kind of weapon is a high-end product. It's okay to kill chickens. At best, it's just a way to deceive people who don't know how to do it..." Gu Duxing said, reaching for the long sword with sheath. He didn't even look at the knife. As soon as the sword was in his hand, Gu Duxing suddenly said "Huh". The look of disdain on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a deep sense of surprise.
"There's something wrong with this sword..." Gu Duxing muttered, but he was shocked in his heart. This sword is actually heavier than his own sword!
Chu Yang chuckled, stood up, and walked into the room. See if this guy is hungry, let's get him something to eat. Chu Yang was completely assured that his sword was with Gu Duxing. This girl almost starved to death and would rather pawn her beloved sword than steal it... If you don't believe him, then no one else can believe it.
Even if Fifth Qingrou stole his own sword and escaped, Chu Yang would not be surprised; but if Gu Duxing would steal his own sword and escape... wouldn't that be too funny
After a long while, he walked out with the meal, only to see that Gu Duxing, who was sitting by the table, still had his eyes wide open, maintaining an overly shocked look. He was obviously very hungry, but he actually served it to Chu Yang. Fan was indifferent, just looked at the sword in his hand, and muttered to himself: "How is this possible? How is this possible? How can a sword that is not nourished by human blood be so sharp?"
"What's impossible?" Chu Yang held an arm-thick iron bar in his hand. Grabbing the sword in Gu Duxing's hand, he slashed at the iron bar like an apple.
Phew, there was a slight sound, and a thin piece of the iron bar was cut off; Gu Duxing kept his eyes open, and he could tell that there was absolutely no luck in Chu Yang's hands.
Just relying on the sharpness of this sword itself!
Phew, another slice.
Bass...
The arm-thick iron bar was cut in half, and on the ground, a piece of wood shavings was patched, black and shiny.
Gu Duxing felt that he was going to collapse.
I had a conflict with my family and other reasons, so I sneaked out, but I was in a hurry, but forgot to bring money. Along the way, the things on my body were almost pawned.
Besides, if a man is not a woman, can he still wear some ornaments? Just a jade pendant and a few golden beads that act as hidden weapons.
But when he walked into the pawn shop again and again, Gu Duxing completely annoyed those people. When my own jade pendant and golden beads went in, they turned into "a tattered jade pendant", "a tattered golden bead"...
Are there any broken ones for this thing
So even though Gu Duxing had been hungry for two days this time, he resolutely refused to go to the pawn shop. What kind of noble sword is his black dragon? If those bird people call him "a tattered sword", I'm afraid I can't help but draw my sword and kill someone!
That's why he searched all the way here, and after hearing the legend that this "Tianbing Pavilion" scared people crazy, he tried his way to find this place.
When I saw the words "Tianbinge", I suddenly felt very comfortable. Tianbing Pavilion... Isn't his own black dragon a heavenly soldier? Apart from the word Tianbing, there really is no other word that can match my black dragon!
Not even a description like a magic weapon!
Black dragons are spiritual!
So Gu Du walked in, he had already made up his mind. As long as the other party accepts, I must raise gold and silver in the shortest possible time, and then redeem the black dragon as quickly as possible.
Of course, there is a premise. That is, the boss of Tianbing Pavilion must cherish the black dragon, so that he can rest assured!
How did he know that the place where he walked in casually possessed such a precious sword! The legendary cut iron like mud... did I really see it
Secretly twisting his thigh, Gu Duxing finally confirmed that he was not dreaming. The next moment, Gu Duxing suddenly became furious!
Furious!
"Are you selling this kind of sword to these vulgar things here?" Gu Duxing jumped up violently, his eyes were like copper bells, and he glared at Chu Yang viciously.
The gurgling in his stomach became louder and louder, and he was also roaring, furious!
"Eh?" Chu Yang blinked.
"You are blasphemy! You are a crime! An insult to these divine swords!" Gu Duxing roared. Straight away. Seeing that the other party still has such an indifferent expression, I can't help but burst my heart with anger!
Such a divine sword must not be owned by a peerless swordsman! I don't deserve it either!
Don't you hear that swords match celebrities, and pearls match beautiful women? Ordinary people, how can they have these magical weapons
Heavenly Soldiers, well deserved!
"I won't allow it!" Gu Duxing jumped up, his eyes were sharp: "Never allow it!"
Chu Yang was stunned. Seeing this buddy who was about to starve to death with his stomach rumbling, jumping up and down in his store, looking like he was dying of excitement, he was not allowed to sell his own things... Is it too outrageous for me to rely on this
"Um, buddy, this store seems to be mine." Chu Yang couldn't laugh or cry.
Gu Duxing was stunned for a moment, and said resolutely and domineeringly: "What's yours and mine? Yours won't do either!"
Chu Yang was speechless. This guy, it's no wonder that the practice of kung fu has advanced so quickly, it seems that Duojian has become obsessed. It is directly a severe obsession. Obsession is no longer a little bit.
"This, this, this, these are all rare swords in the world!" Gu Duxing's eyes and face even exuded a kind of fanatical brilliance: "This... what a perfect sword... this is a sharp weapon for killing ! If such a sword pierces a person's heart, if it cuts off a person's head, if... how cool would it be?! Just thinking about it is an enjoyment!"
As he spoke, he closed his eyes, stretched out his hand as if holding a sword, and made a simulated sound in his mouth, forgetting himself: "Crack, crack... This is the sword! This is the destination of the sword!"
Chu Yang was dumbfounded. Looking at this lunatic, he directly classified this guy as a psychopath. There is such a thing
Gu Duxing was so excited that he felt convulsed, and pulled out the knife on the table again with a clang. As the light of the knife flickered, this man's convulsions became even more severe, and he was on the verge of severe convulsions: "This knife... this knife is also rare in the world. my treasured sword..."
Jumping to the edge of the wall, with a swipe sound, the dagger and dagger were unsheathed at the same time.
"This is simply the dream of all warriors in the world!" Gu Duxing was already stunned; suddenly he glared at Chu Yang with grief and indignation: "You, you, you...you actually want to sell such a sword?! How dare you sell it? Want to sell the dream of warriors all over the world?!"
He stared and approached Chu Yang step by step, his face convulsed, his eyes suddenly bulged out like frogs, and then shrank back into a sharp light, his lips were trembling, and suddenly he roared in shock: "Are you still human?!"
Chu Yang was completely dizzy!