New Andang.

Li Yao handed a sword to the shopkeeper.

As soon as the shopkeeper took the sword, his eyes lit up immediately.

He is also an expert, so he can naturally see that this sword is a different sword.

The material of this sword is neither gold nor stone, although its shape is simple and ordinary, but the blade has faint brilliance and trembling.

Moreover, on the blade of the sword, there was a strong murderous aura.

Obviously, this is a rare sword.

I am afraid it is a priceless treasure!

He didn't expect to meet this peerless treasure today, and he was very excited.

However, his face was very calm.

He even shook his head with disdain, accompanied by a long sigh.

It seemed that the long sword in front of him was a worthless broken sword.

After a long time, he finally said, "Are you going to live or die?"

Dead Dang, also known as Jue Dang, refers to the behavior that the pawnbroker neither redeems the pawn from the store nor renews the pawn.

Once the pawnbroker chooses to die, the pawn rights and obligations between the pawnbrokers are completely released, and the pawned items no longer belong to the pawnbroker, but to the store.

Live pawning is just the opposite of dead pawning. The pawned items can be redeemed, but the pawn money you can get is relatively small, and the handling fee is relatively high.

"How much is it for living, and how much is it for dead?"

Li Yao asked.

The shopkeeper pondered for a moment and said:

"This sword is made of average material, not sharp, and not worth a lot of money."

"Well, I see that it's not easy for you to come here at night. If you plan to die, I will pay ten taels of silver to take the sword."

"If it's a job, I can only give you one tael of silver. You must redeem it within ten days. If it exceeds the time limit, you will be charged a handling fee of one tael per day."

After hearing what the shopkeeper said, Xiaobai raised his eyebrows immediately, and said, "I said you, the shopkeeper, are too dark-hearted. Our sword can buy more than ten of your shabby shops. How dare you only buy it?" Pay ten taels of silver?"

What Xiaobai said was not false.

Because what Li Yao took out was the original Zhuxian Sword.

The power of this Immortal Execution Sword is enough to destroy a city, or even a country.

It is simply the priceless treasure among priceless treasures.

Even if the shopkeeper doesn't know the origin of the Zhuxian Sword, but he only pays for the death of twelve taels, this heart is not ordinary!

Just when the shopkeeper was about to speak, suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Li Yao and his party:

"I will offer one hundred thousand taels of gold to buy your sword."

Li Yao and the others turned their heads, only to see a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard walking over.

This person has long black hair draped over his shoulders, deep and slightly melancholy eyes, calm but bottomless, as if he can see through everything in the world.

As soon as this person appeared, Li Yao and Xiao Bai looked at each other at the same time, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

However, they didn't show anything on their faces, but nodded slightly, and gave each other a look secretly, but their faces remained calm.

"Oh, did you fancy my sword?"

Li Yao said lightly.

"good!"

The middle-aged man nodded and asked, "Will I be able to palm the sword?"

"sure!"

Li Yao smiled lightly, and with a stretch of his right hand, the Zhu Xian Sword tightly held in the shopkeeper's hand flew out, suspended in mid-air.

The shopkeeper was stunned on the spot, and it took him a while to react.

At the same time, he also knew that he had met an expert!

Li Yao drew his right hand, and saw the Immortal Execution Sword suspended in mid-air, flying towards the middle-aged man with a whistling sound.

The middle-aged man waved his right hand a few times in the air, then controlled the Zhuxian sword that was flying over, and slowly landed on his hands.

Li Yao and Xiao Bai looked at each other again.

This middle-aged man was able to control the Zhuxian Sword, which shows that this person's cultivation is not shallow.

"Good sword! Good sword! Good sword!"

The middle-aged man said three "good swords" in a row.

Then, he said again: "Brother, are you willing to pawn such a good sword?"

"Do you think I look like someone who needs money?"

Li Yao smiled faintly.

As he spoke, he drew his right hand, and the Immortal Execution Sword flew from the middle-aged man's hand to his with a hiss.

"So you were just joking with the shopkeeper!"

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"I just want to try to see how dark this shopkeeper's heart is!"

Li Yao said.

The shopkeeper sitting at the counter turned dark and looked very embarrassed.

"I see!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, then clasped his fists and said, "My name is Wuhuan, I don't know how to call you brother?"

"Li Yao!"

Li Yao also cupped his fists.

After exchanging pleasantries with Wuhuan, Li Yao turned his gaze to the shopkeeper, and asked, "Shopkeeper, is your young master here?"

"Your Excellency, what do you want me to do?"

A man's voice came from outside the shop.

Soon, a very handsome young man walked in.

The man was about twenty years old, dressed in olive green clothes, with piercing eyes.

"Are you Jing Xiaolou?"

Li Yao looked up and down the visitor.

"Exactly!"

Jing Xiaolou cupped his fists and apologized: "It was my people who neglected everyone just now, and I hereby apologize to you."

"Well, quite like a father!"

Li Yao nodded slightly and smiled lightly.

"Oh, you know my father?"

Jing Xiaolou asked in surprise.

"No!"

Li Yao shook his head lightly and said, "I just heard about your father's deeds!"

"oh!"

Jing Xiaolou gave a soft sigh, then pointed to the seat beside him and said, "Everyone, please sit down."

After everyone sat down and exchanged names, Li Yao said, "I heard that your father has a sword called Zhenyao Sword. I wonder if you can let us see it."

"this……"

Jing Xiaolou hesitated for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "Because I was ignorant when I was a child, I gave the Zhenyao Sword to an uncle."

"The uncle you mentioned is named Nangong Huang?"

Li Yao asked.

In fact, he also knew about this matter.

In the original book, Nangong Huang asks Jing Xiaolou's name, but Jing Xiaolou refuses to say it, and asks Nangong Huang to compete with his ghost friend, and if he wins, he will say his name and send his mother Tang Xuejian's favorite The purple clay pot.

In the end, Nangong Huang won.

Jing Xiaolou had no choice but to say his name, but he was afraid of his mother's power, so he dared not take out the purple clay pot and give it away.

Therefore, he had no choice but to bring his father's Demon Suppressing Sword to Nangong Huang.

What a loser!

Later, Nangong Huang left the Shushan School with the Demon Suppressing Sword.

Today, the Demon Suppressing Sword should still be in Nangong Huang's hands.

Li Yao just wanted to confirm, before he asked Jing Xiaolou about Zhenyao Sword.

In case the plot is wrong, he can copy the Zhenyao Sword from Jing Xiaolou's hand by the way.

However, even if not, there is no regret.

After all, in the world of Immortal Sword, it was Shennong Jiuquan and Wulingzhu that moved his heart.

After talking with Jing Xiaolou again, he said goodbye and left Xin'an.

In fact, when he came to Xin'an today, he just wanted to see Jing Xiaolou.

However, he had an unexpected harvest.

This harvest is the middle-aged man named 'Wuhuan'.

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