On the first floor of Wanxiang Building, Teng Qingshan stood with a knife in his arms, not looking at the guards at all.

Dong, Dong...

One of the guards quickly went upstairs to inform the owner of the Wanxiang Building. There are three floors in the Wanxiang Building, and there are many counters on the first and second floors, and only the third floor is forbidden to enter outsiders. The first room next to the handrail of the Wanxiang Building is where the owner usually stays.

"Uncle Master! Uncle Master!" The young guard rushed in.

"What do you think of shouting?" In the house, there was a middle-aged man in white robe who was painting paintings.

"Uncle Master, a master has come downstairs. He looks like a very cruel person." The guard said.

"Master?" The elegant middle-aged man frowned slightly, put down his brush, looked at the guard, "Speak more in detail."

The guard said in detail: "Just just now, the swordsman was unwilling to remove his weapons and directly shocked the two junior sisters at the door. He also disdained us brothers and brothers. We dared not make decisions without authorization. And he also said that if you have something big to do, you are looking for uncle. So..."

"Don't do anything randomly." The elegant middle-aged man said, "You have been practicing internal energy for more than ten years, have little experience, and can still deal with ordinary people. It is still far from dealing with those cruel masters. Go and invite him to come up. You ask your senior brother and second brother to come up together."

"Yes, uncle." The guard immediately retreated.

The elegant middle-aged man was puzzled: "I don't know where the characters came from, but I'd better take a look first." The Wanxiang Gate did not have the ambition to unify the world, but their "Wanxiang Tower" opened all over the entire Jiuzhou city. Depending on the size of the city, the size of the store, and the number of experts are also different.

Like Wanxiang Tower, only this poster is the core disciple of Wanxiang Gate and the peak acquired master.

More than half of the human resources of the entire sect of Wanxiang Sect were scattered into various Wanxiang buildings in Jiuzhou. Because Wanxiang Sect is too rich, it is easy to use manpower.

"Dong, dun..."

Footsteps sounded.

A seemingly young swordsman walked in with two guards. The swordsman glanced at him and locked in the elegant middle-aged man sitting by the desk.

Observing the steps, eyes, and temperament of the visitor, the poster who knew countless people instantly made his own judgment: "This is a decisive and decisive master with a sharp momentum. This knife technique is probably equally sharp. He should be a very powerful master." The poster is very clear that different experiences will make people develop different temperaments.

For example, rich rich people are often praised and have different attitudes to talk and laugh.

And a person without strength dares to show off his power in Wanxianglou like Teng Qingshan? I am afraid that he will be surrounded by a group of internal masters. He will probably be amazed in his heart and have different expressions.

If a master does this, it is not about showing off his power, but about his style!

If a person without strength dares not remove his weapons and is arrogant, he may be interrupted and thrown out. However, if a master does not remove his weapons, Wanxiang Tower still needs to be warmly entertained.

If the same thing is done by different people, the result will be completely different.

"Hunxiangmen Huoyan!" The elegant middle-aged man bowed and said.

"Qin Lang!" Teng Qingshan said, his younger brother was called "Qin Hong" in his previous life, and his killer in the dark world was code-named "Wolf", Teng Qingshan also made up this pseudonym - Qin Lang.

Huo Yan, the owner of the Wanxiang Tower, quickly searched in his mind, but he didn't find a person like Qin Lang. However, there were countless powerful people on the land of Jiuzhou. Huo Yan did not dare to neglect and said with a smile: "It is rare to meet a master in the small place of Yicheng. Brother Qin Lang, please sit down."

Teng Qingshan then showed a smile and sat down directly with a big golden sword.

"It is indeed difficult to meet an expert in internal strength in Yicheng. However... Wanxiang Sect is worthy of being a major sect. Many valuable items are placed there for these freshmen to guard them. I admire this courage." Teng Qingshan also smiled on his face and said simply.

The two guards' expressions changed slightly, but they did not dare to speak out.

Huo Yan chuckled and said, "These disciples are just to let them experience it. In this world, all the masters usually give us some thin faces."

At this time, the maid also served tea.

"I wonder, Brother Qin Lang, what's wrong with me when I arrived at my Wanxiang Tower?" Huo Yan said.

Teng Qingshan took out the ten thousand-year-old cold iron directly from his arms, and put it on the low coffee table with a bang, and said with a faint smile: "I am exploring the world and practicing sword skills. Not long ago, I happened to get this ten thousand-year-old cold iron in a dangerous place! So, I want to make a deal with you Wanxiang Tower!"

"Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron? Purple Light Cold Iron?" Huo Yan's heart trembled. He even carefully identified it, and even deliberately covered it with his hands to see the halo.

"Sure enough, it is indeed ten thousand years of cold iron, and this weight is right!" Huo Yan felt the heavy weight in his hand, and then he even shook it with his internal force. The ten thousand years of cold iron did not damage at all. Huo Yan was completely sure that this stone was indeed ten thousand years of cold iron.

Huo Yan glanced at Teng Qingshan and couldn't help but think to himself: "This Qin Lang, Wannian Han Tie, just took out such a treasure. It's true that he is a master of art and courage!"

Most people have such treasures, and it is too late to hide them.

Huo Yan has seen some people who go to Wanxiang Building to sell treasures and are scheming, just like they are worried about being stolen by someone. But the real master doesn’t care because the master is confident!

If you dare to reach out and grab it, I can cut off your hand and get the treasure back!

"And treasures like Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron were born in the extremely cold area. In the North Sea, those who can obtain Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron are generally masters. Qin Lang was said to have obtained them in a dangerous place. Well, the place where ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron is of course dangerous place. It seems that this young swordsman is very strong." Huo Yan knew very well that he could not judge a person's strength from his appearance.

Because the master of internal strength does not look old, a young man who seems to be in his twenties may be in his thirties or forties.

For example, Huo Yan, who seems to be forty years old, is actually over sixty years old.

"Brother Qin Lang, this is indeed a thousand-year-old cold iron. I wonder what price you want?" Huo Yan said. As soon as these words came out, the two guards standing beside him looked at each other, obviously a little jealous.

"Bid?" Teng Qingshan chuckled and looked at Huo Yan, "Purple-light Cold Iron is a treasure for refining weapons. Will I use it for silver?"

Huo Yan smiled awkwardly.

"I won't sell it, I will just change it!" Teng Qingshan looked at Huo Yan.

"I don't know what baby to change?" Huo Yan asked.

"Star rebar!" Teng Qingshan said, "My ten thousand years of cold iron weighs seven pounds and two pounds. I am going to exchange for 110 pounds of star rebar. Of course, ten thousand years of cold iron is much more than this price. The difference, you can use gold or silver notes to make up for it." Teng Qingshan said very simply.

Huo Yan pondered: "Seven pounds and two ounces... I can exchange you for 110 pounds of star rebar, plus 500 ounces of salt gold tickets! Brother Qin Lang, what do you think the price is?"

According to the price of 20 kilograms of gold per pound of purple-light cold iron, the price given by Huo Yan is much higher.

"This ten thousand-year-old cold iron is much more expensive than that star rebar. It has no market price! The price you give is lower." Teng Qingshan said with a faint smile.

Ten thousand years of cold iron is invincible. Many internal masters dream of having such weapons. Since there is a price but no market, the real transaction price of ten thousand years of cold iron should be far more than twenty kilograms of gold. Moreover, the selling price of Star Rebar in Wanxiang Building is "one liang of star rebar and one liang of gold". The purchase cost of Wanxiang Building is cheaper than gold.

"This..." Huo Yan hesitated slightly, then gritted his teeth, "110 jin of star rebar, plus 600 liang of salt gold tickets. This is the highest price I can quote."

"Very good." Teng Qingshan nodded, "However, please exchange this gold ticket for gold bars. I don't like using gold tickets."

"It's okay." Huo Yan said. When going to the money house to exchange, there was a little storage fee that needed to be paid. Wanxiang Building was not so stingy yet. "But Brother Qin Lang, you should also understand that there is not so much star-ramp inventory in Wanxiang Building in Yicheng."

"I understand this." Teng Qingshan smiled lightly, "How long will it take to be ready?"

"I will send someone to Jiangning County, 300 miles away overnight. I will be ready at this time tomorrow." Huo Yan said.

"You have a place to live. I'll wait for you." Teng Qingshan said with a faint smile.

The two guards looked at each other and secretly admired them. They dared to live in Wanxiang Tower boldly and not be afraid of killing and robbing people in Wanxiang Tower secretly. They are indeed very skilled and brave.

"That's fine." Huo Yan smiled, "You will keep this ten thousand-year-old cold iron. Brother Qin Lang will keep it. We will trade again at this time tomorrow."

*******

Behind the Wanxiang Building, there is a large courtyard and a large number of houses. The guards, maids and the owner of the Wanxiang Building all live here. Teng Qingshan is also arranged in a very exquisitely decorated room. If it is a large inn, this kind of house is definitely a Tianzi house.

In the evening, the Vientiane Building was closed.

In the empty courtyard behind the Vientiane Building, many guards are practicing martial arts here.

"Brother Qin Lang, look, how are their swordsmanship?" Huo Yan and Teng Qingshan stood side by side in the corridor.

Teng Qingshan glanced at it and smiled and said, "The swordsmanship of the Wanxiang Sect is very extraordinary. I have also seen the masters of the Wanxiang Sect take action. The swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, and is as fast as lightning. And the swordsmanship of these disciples is only in shape and meaningless! It is estimated that it has not undergone the real training of life and death."

The men and women all had a hint of resentment when they looked at Teng Qingshan.

Young people are very arrogant. How can they be satisfied if they are evaluated like this?

"Brother Qin Lang, why not give a little advice on these younger generations?" Huo Yan smiled.

"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time." Teng Qingshan walked down the corridor with a chuckling. Teng Qingshan didn't want some thieves to appear tonight, so he simply showed his skills now.

The senior brother of the guard in the lead bowed and said, "Please."

"You guys go together." Teng Qingshan said calmly.

The faces of the brothers changed drastically, and this 'Qin Lang' was so rampant! Huo Yan's expression changed in the corridor, and then laughed loudly: "Brother Qin Lang's advice is no longer possible if he missed it. Just ask Brother Qin Lang for advice. It is not embarrassing to lose."

"Look at the sword." A young girl who was knocked away by Teng Qingshan at noon was already full of anger in her heart. She shouted directly. The first one to hold the sword was flying straight to Teng Qingshan. The senior brother followed at the same time, and the long sword in his hand actually turned into three sword shadows, covering Teng Qingshan's head.

The two teamed up to attack.

Teng Qingshan stood there, watching two long swords stab at him, his eyes narrowed, and his right hand was like lightning.

clang! clang! clang!

With two crisp sounds, the two long swords were bounced away at the same time and fell to the ground.

The girl and the eldest brother both trembled with their right hands and looked at Teng Qingshan in shock. The brothers and sisters around him who saw this scene were even more stunned. The eldest brother was the most powerful among them, and the girl was also a master of internal strength. The other party did not draw his sword and bounced the sword away with his fingers.

What a strong finger strength! What a strong eye strength!

"Stirring the sword, your mind is unstable, your hands are unstable, and you still want to kill the enemy? You don't need to practice complex sword skills now. Punching the sword a thousand times a day is the most basic." Teng Qingshan glanced at the girl, then looked at the senior brother, "As for you, lay the foundation first, and the strength will be spread to the three sword shadows. The only consequence is that the power of the three sword shadows is weak! For those who are weaker than you, you can win without using this move. And those who are stronger than you can see the virtuality and reality of the sword technique at a glance."

The young men and women looked at Teng Qingshan with some admiration and listened carefully to these comments and guidance. They are just disciples outside the Wanxiang Sect and are rarely given guidance from experts. In their eyes, they have regarded Teng Qingshan as a super master. A master who is stronger than their master.

If you don’t draw your sword, you can just bounce two swords with your fingers. This strength is definitely the peak of your acquired nature.

Teng Qingshan was the master of Xingyi in his previous life. In this life, he reached the state of unity between man and gun before the age of ten. He is much better than these men and women who have not experienced much blood.

"Haha, Brother Qin Lang's fingering is simple and fast, but very powerful. I really don't know how sharp Brother Qin Lang's sword technique is." Huo Yan laughed loudly, "I, Huo Yan, am very happy to meet Brother Qin Lang. The banquet is ready. I will have a few drinks with Brother Qin Lang."
Chapter completed!