I want to cultivate swordsman

This sword is number one in the world?

What a big breath.

Hearing what the sword seller said, Xu Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze swept across the sheathed long sword, but he didn't notice any difference.

In his opinion, it was just a very ordinary mortal sword.

Xu Zhiqiu said: "Number one in the world?"

The sword seller said: "Number one in the world!"

"really?"

"How can it be fake?"

Xu Zhiqiu said: "Since it is the most famous sword in the world, why sell it?"

The sword seller said: "The name of this sword is Tianque, it is the fairy sword left by Wanqing Xianjun thousands of years ago, and the ancestor of my family is the sword-wielding disciple of Xianjun. The purpose of the sword is to leave a chance for future generations to become immortals, but it is a pity that none of the eighteen generations of my family has a destiny for this sword, so we have no choice but to sell it."

At this point, the sword seller's stomach grumbled a few times, probably because he hadn't eaten for two days.

The sword seller didn't feel embarrassed when he saw that his stomach was not up to snuff. He still said proudly: "I see that you also hold a sword. I think you should also be a person who likes the way of swords. If you feel that you are destined to be a fairy, then You can buy this fairy sword back and study it carefully, maybe another fairy will be born in the future, but let me say it first, this fairy sword is not cheap, the price is a thousand taels of silver."

The price is one thousand taels?

The owner of the soup restaurant, Sun Dabao, couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded: "You might as well go grab it! Why didn't the government arrest you when they suppressed the bandits!"

Not to be outdone, the sword seller retorted: "What do you know, a mutton soup seller? This is a fairy sword. A thousand taels of silver is already extremely cheap. Go and go, don't make trouble here!"

Sun Dabao stared and said: "Nonsense, even if I don't know swords, I know that your sword can't be a fairy sword. Let me tell you, don't cheat here. If you don't leave, I will report to the police and arrest you. to the prison."

Facing Sun Dabao's threat, the sword seller said without any fear: "Don't say you are reporting to the officials, I am not afraid even if you recruit monks from Qianyuan territory, my sword is a fairy sword!"

"Shit Immortal Sword!"

"You're the shit!"

Listening to the quarrel between the two, Xu Zhiqiu couldn't help being amused, and then interjected: "If it's really a fairy weapon, let alone a thousand taels of silver, even ten thousand taels of gold is not worth one thousandth of it. Words are not convincing, why don't you show the power of this sword?"

The sword seller said, "How do you show it?"

Xu Zhiqiu said: "If I can cut off this wooden sword in my hand, I would be willing to buy it."

"Is this possible to count?"

"I can."

"Okay," said the sword seller, "then you can hold your sword firmly."

Xu Zhiqiu smiled without saying a word, and raised the mahogany sword in his hand. At this time, the swordsman drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed at the mahogany sword with all his strength.

Just when the long sword was about to slash against the body of Taomu Jian, Xu Zhiqiu quietly circulated his true energy, his wrist shook slightly, and the blade of the sword slammed upwards to meet it.

"Keng!"

With the sound of collision, the peach wood sword in Xu Zhiqiu's hand was safe and sound, but the long sword in the sword seller's hand broke in two in an instant, the upper half of which was thrown in the air several times before falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Sun Dabao was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh, and said sarcastically, "You liar, what else can you say? How could the fairy sword be cut off so easily? If you can't say it today Come one, two, three, and I will bring you to the officer right now."

Xu Zhiqiu also looked at the sword seller, waiting for his explanation.

The sword seller looked at the half-broken sword in his hand, and the arrogance on his face was a little less, but he said without any panic: "This is a fairy sword, but it has been eroded by the years after thousands of years, and it has lost its fairy energy. I was cut off, but what I just said is the truth, believe it or not!"

Sun Dabao also didn't expect this person to be so thick-skinned, and cursed: "Hey! You don't have any shame, even the mules in the next few streets may not be as thick as you!"

The sword seller didn't make a sound, and took out another long sword with a sheath from the cloth bag behind him, saying: "The fairy weapon was broken just now, but it doesn't matter, I still have a fairy weapon here, which is also the best in the world. Want to buy?"

Xu Zhiqiu asked back: "Is it number one in the world?"

The sword seller said: "I used to be the second in the world, but the sword of the number one has been broken, so now I am the number one. I don't want more of this fairy sword. I only need 500 taels of silver."

Sun Dabao couldn't listen anymore, and said angrily: "Well, you damn liar, you really don't cry when you see the coffin, just wait here, I will report to the police now, and I will make you cry in the cell Acknowledge your mistake."

After finishing speaking, Sun Dabao strode angrily to leave, but he was stopped by Xu Zhiqiu with a mahogany sword just two steps away.

The mahogany sword lay in front of Sun Dabao, preventing him from leaving.

Xu Zhiqiu said: "Shopkeeper Sun doesn't have to be like this."

Sun Dabao was a little puzzled, but seeing that Xu Zhiqiu didn't show any anger on his face, he had no choice but to give up and snorted coldly at the sword seller.

The sword seller smiled and said, "After all, there are still people who know what to buy. Brother, do you want to buy it?"

Xu Zhiqiu didn't answer, just said: "Do you want to go into the store and finish the mutton soup?"

The sword seller rubbed his stomach with his hand: "It would be wonderful if I could finish the mutton soup in this cold weather, but unfortunately I don't have any silver taels with me."

"I'll treat."

"That's a good relationship, I have to go!"

The sword seller was not polite, striding into the store, directly ignoring the look in Sun Dabao's eyes that wanted to give him a spoon, and sat on the empty seat leisurely.

Sun Dabao was puzzled, he didn't know why Xu Zhiqiu would do this, but he couldn't ask directly in person, so he had to serve the sword seller a bowl of mutton soup with a bad face.

Maybe it was because he was already hungry, the mutton soup had just been served, and the sword seller didn't care about getting it hot, he picked up the big bowl with both hands and started to eat it with big mouthfuls, just like a starved ghost reincarnated.

It has to be said that although Sun Dabao is stingy and stingy, the mutton soup he made tasted very good. The sword seller just drank half of it and couldn't help but praise that the taste of this mutton soup was the best in the world.

This made Sun Dabao angry and laughing at the same time, feeling that this man didn't mean anything.

After finishing the mutton soup, the sword seller wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said with satisfaction: "This mutton soup is very good, little brother, although it is your treat, I don't want to drink it in vain. If you want to buy the sword in my hand, I will give it to you." It's only 200 taels cheaper."

Speaking of this, the sword seller turned to Sun Dabao and said, "This bowl of mutton soup is worth 200 taels of silver, and you, the shopkeeper, can brag about it in the future."

Sun Dabao snorted and didn't answer.

Xu Zhiqiu looked at the empty soup bowl and said, "Since the soup is finished, follow me."

The sword seller asked, "Where are you going?"

Xu Zhiqiu said: "Looking at the fairy mountain."