The man who looked like a store clerk walked to the counter and took out a three-foot box from the drawer. The box was dark and there was nothing special about it.
Ah Si frowned, thinking that there wouldn't be a peerless sword inside, right? He didn't quite believe it.
The shop assistant put the box on the counter and said, "There is a sword in it, but the price is quite high."
From the look in his eyes, it was not difficult for Ah Si to see that the other party was laughing at him, as if he was asking if he could afford it.
Ah Si was so eager to pick up the treasure that he didn't care what others thought. Anyway, getting the sword that he was satisfied with was the real thing.
He opened the box and was disappointed when he saw the sword.
There was an iron sword lying inside the box. The sword was dark and dull, and there was rust on the sword. It was not like the expensive sword that the shop boy said.
Lan Hua glanced at the iron sword in the box and screamed: "Brother, who are you bluffing? Is this the sword in your store? It's expensive. I think it's hard to kill a chicken with your sword. How can it be done?" Kill someone?"
The shop assistant stood there with a silly smile and said: "Girl, I don't know. It depends on who uses this sword. People like you just use it as a decoration. It's good to use it like this. You really want to buy a sword to kill people." , have you ever killed anyone?"
"You..." Orchid Hua was stunned, her face red and her ears red. She couldn't answer her words for a moment and stamped her feet in anger.
Ah Si patted Lanhua on the shoulder and told her not to get excited.
Lanhua was originally angry, but seeing Ah Si's calm and calm look, she couldn't get angry anymore. She pouted and glared at the clerk, then turned her head away from them.
Ah Si picked up the sword, gestured twice, pointed the sword at the other shop assistant, and said, "So, the second brother has killed someone?"
The store clerk was so frightened by Ah Si's actions that he was sweating profusely and his hair was filled with awe.
This is a sword, a real sword. Although it doesn't look like much, one strike with the sword will kill someone.
He quickly stopped him and said, "What are you going to do? Be careful of hurting others."
He was really afraid, afraid that these two country bumpkins might accidentally scratch him with their swords. Don't tell me how painful it is. If you are killed like this, who can you find to reason with?
Ah Si flicked the sword with his index finger and made a sound. Said: "It's not bad, but it can only be used to kill chickens."
The shop assistant was furious when he heard this. He rolled up his sleeves and reasoned: "What are you talking about? You use this sword to kill chickens. You are ignorant or you really don't understand. Sword, this is a sword, not a kitchen knife."
He put his hands on his hips, breathed slowly, and then said: "This is a fine diamond iron sword, it's just a rustic. I don't think you are sincere in buying it, put it back for me, and then keep it cool."
"What did you say? You said we are bumpkins?" Lanhua originally didn't want to deal with the store clerk, but when she heard that the clerk said they were bumpkins, she became angry and said angrily: "If you don't have good products, close the store. Don't follow this example." No matter what kind of store they open, they are fooling people with their fake stuff every day, and they are not afraid of giving birth to a child without a butthole."
The store clerk was about to be angry, but this time he was not angry for the first time in a long time, and said: "Giving a baby? I can't give birth, how about you show me how to do it?"
"You..." Lanhua pointed at the store clerk with trembling fingers. She was sure that she didn't look at the almanac when she went out today, so why did she meet such a guy? If he was her guy, he would definitely kick him back to his grandma's house.
This is simply get out of here, Yakuza.
"Forget it, you can tell at a glance that this store doesn't have any good stuff, so why do you need to be angry with a servant? If you are so angry, you will suffer a lot, right?" Ah Si patted the gray layer on his hands, turned around and took Lanhua out.
The shopkeeper was furious, and while packing his sword, he shouted angrily: "Stop, do you want to let me go?"
Ah Si turned sideways and asked, "Why are you not walking here? Do you think you are stupid? Or are you planning to treat us to lunch?"
"Haha, idiot." Lan Hua raised her slender hands and walked out with a small waist.
The store clerk was so angry that these two people actually said that his store was out of stock. Isn't this a slap in the face? How can he hang out in this world from now on?
As soon as Ah Si walked to the door, the store clerk gritted his teeth and said, "You really want to buy a sword, but I don't know if you can afford the price."
Ah Si was very happy. The store clerk was going to sell genuine products. He was happy in his heart, but showed doubts on his face, and asked: "Why, you want that scrap of metal to fool us again."
This time there was no ink stain on the shop clerk. He waved his sleeves and a sword appeared on the counter.
The sword is three feet long and five inches wide, and the hilt is embroidered with dragon patterns. One look at it and I knew it was a good sword.
Ah Si was happy and tempted, but he didn't lose his composure.
The shop clerk picked up the sword and said proudly: "Do you know what kind of sword this is? This is the dragon pattern sword. It is the sword of Long Xiaotian, the famous knight in the world, the master of Feilongmen. Back then, Long Xiaotian was famous for his sword. This dragon-patterned sword challenged the eight masters of the Western Region and became famous in one fell swoop.”
When talking about Long Xiaotian, the shopkeeper's eyes were filled with admiration.
Ah Si knew Long Xiaotian's name. Long Xiaotian's deeds were widely circulated in the world, and everyone admired him.
"Why is Long Xiaotian's dragon-patterned sword here?" Ah Si was shocked and asked: "You won't trick me again. If it is really Long Xiaotian's dragon-patterned sword, how come it is here?"
"That's because a year ago, Long Xiaotian competed with others, but his skills were not as good as others, and he lost to the Dragon Pattern Sword..." Halfway through the sentence, the shop clerk realized that he had spilled the beans. He quickly covered his mouth and stopped talking.
He didn't finish what he said, but Ah Si probably understood. A year ago, Long Xiaotian competed with others and lost his life and sword.
Then comes the problem.
Who is Long Xiaotian competing with? Why is the dragon pattern sword here?
Could it be...
Ah Si didn't dare to think about it. If it matches his guess, then the owner of this store is very special.
Ah Si asked: "If it is really a dragon-patterned sword, would the second brother be willing to sell it? Anyway, I don't believe it."
"It's easy to tell whether it's a dragon-marked sword. You just need to input internal force to activate the sword, and the sword will make a dragon roar." The shop assistant threw the dragon-marked sword to Ah Si, who took it smoothly.
Once you get the sword, it is possessed by a powerful force that makes you want to fight.
Ah Si understood it with all his heart, and it turned out to be this way. He circulated his internal energy and tried to use his internal energy to activate the sword.
The inner force came into contact with the sword, making a dragon roar.
Ah Si quickly retracted his inner strength, thinking that it was indeed a good sword.
The store clerk said proudly, "How's it going? I didn't lie to you this time."
Ah Si swung the sword a few times, it was very light and smooth.
"How to sell it?" Ah Si asked.
The clerk held out his hand.
"Five hundred taels?" Ah Si was heartbroken. It was too expensive. He couldn't even buy a sword even if he sold it.
The clerk waved his hand.
"What, five thousand taels?" I can't even afford five hundred taels, let alone five thousand taels.
Ah Si was disheartened.
"I won't sell it. This is the treasure of our store. We won't sell it for any amount of money." The store clerk enjoyed Ah Si's deflated feeling just now.
It's so refreshing to give people a sweet taste without being able to eat it.
"If you don't want to sell it, why are you taking it out to show off?" Ah Si threw the sword to the store clerk angrily, took Lanhua and turned around to leave.
"Little brother, wait a minute, maybe this thing will interest you."
As soon as Ah Si stepped out of the threshold, he heard an old voice coming from the inner hall of the weapons shop.
