After finishing the meal, the old man wiped his mouth, took the five hundred taels of silver notes handed by Yan Bing with both hands, put it into his arms, and then said to the three of them: "I'll go out for a walk and wait until I come back."
By the time, you'd better have gone out, as a teacher..., I don't want to see...,"
Before the old man could finish speaking, Yan Bing on the side immediately said, "I understand! We will do it neatly and not annoy you!"
The old man sighed, nodded, turned around and left.
The three of them watched the master off and looked at the old man's back. As soon as they turned around the courtyard wall, Yan Bing immediately shouted: "Quick! Quick! Fifteenth senior brother, you go push the cart. Eldest brother, let's go search the master's room!"
In just a moment, more than two hundred swords were neatly stuffed into two wooden boxes and loaded onto a cart. Then, the three of them pushed the cart and rushed wildly, speeding all the way.
In the busy city, the speed is so fast that even the wheels are flying with sparks.
It wasn't until the entire cart made a "crunching" sound that it was about to fall apart that the three of them slowed down. At this time, they had already arrived at the intersection of the busy city.
Looking at the uproar of the crowd, the eldest brother and the fifteenth brother suddenly backed down. After all, as a swordsman, selling swords is a kind of torture to their hearts, and it is also a torture for them as swordsmen.
self-esteem, a kind of trampling.
But Yan Bing didn't feel any psychological pressure in this regard. She jumped directly into the car and shouted to the crowd: "The seventeenth generation head of Feixia Sect!! Wang Linfeng's sword!! Let's sell it again."
!!This is a clearance sale!!! A priceless sword!! The average price is only 10,000 taels!!! You can inspect the goods first!!! Collect the money later!!!”
The crowd was instantly attracted by the shouting and gathered around.
"What did this little girl just say?? Wang Linfeng's sword!!?? Real or fake!?"
"Is the dignified head of Feixia Sect so depressed that he sells swords for a living!?"
"You believe that!? He's just a liar, I don't believe it!"
"What does it matter whether you believe it or not? Ten thousand taels! Can you carry ten taels of silver with all your body??"
“I don’t believe it even if I don’t have money! It’s none of your business!!”
"Hey!? You're a poor boy, you're so rude! Can you try saying something again!?"
"Listen clearly! Guan! You! Shit! Matter!!"
"Hey!! I have such a bad temper..., me!!"
"Hit! Hit me here! If you don't hit me, you will be my grandson! If I don't punish you with one punch, I'll give you a hundred taels, so I'll say it in vain!!"
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Yan Bing's mere shout had already attracted countless onlookers and disturbances. Of course, she herself was very satisfied with the effect.
So he shouted again loudly, and while shouting, he also said to the two senior brothers: "Don't stand there!? Push the cart! Shouting while walking!!"
At this time, Feng Chen and Lu Liang were ready to draw their swords and kill themselves. They wished they could dig a hole to bury themselves right away, and write on the tombstone, "The deceased has no name, and has no face to carve."
Are you in the mood to push the cart? They all shake their heads and wave their hands, thinking of quitting.
Upon seeing this, Yan Bing quickly jumped out of the car, grabbed the two of them by their collars, pulled them closer, and whispered: "Do you still want to take revenge!? If you want to take revenge, this! is the first step! Your own face is important,
Or is it more important to avenge your brothers and sisters!?
You make your own choice! If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but even if I am alone, I will do it! Two senior brothers!! Please do it!!" After Yan Bing finished speaking, he released his hands and pushed the two of them out.
After pushing, he turned around and pushed the cart, shouting as he walked.
The two of them didn't associate this incident with revenge at first, thinking that it was just Master Cai who was obsessed with money. Now when they heard Yan Bing's words, they suddenly understood that something was wrong. Then they looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes.
, they only saw two words, "revenge"!
For them, as long as they can avenge their dead brothers and sisters, they don't have to take their lives, so what does face mean!? Nonsense!!
Thinking of this, the two of them immediately chased after her. The senior brother lifted up Yan Bing and put her on the car. Lu Liang, on the other hand, took the handle of the car and pushed the car slowly.
, at this moment, there is no trace of confusion or shyness in the eyes of the two people, only the burning anger and perseverance can be seen!!
Yan Bing looked at the two of them, nodded, then wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, cleared his throat, and continued to shout: "Don't miss it if you pass by!! Head of Feixia Sect!! Wang Linfeng's sword!!
!One of a kind peerless sword!!! Only sells for 10,000 taels a piece!!! Just buy one and go!! You will definitely make a profit!!! You can inspect the goods first!!! Collect the money later!!
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Although Feixia Clan has become lonely, the reputation of Feixia Clan is still unknown to everyone. The fact that the master sells swords has been spread by the masses, becoming more and more exaggerated and dramatic, replacing it.
Yes, this news spread throughout the capital at an almost crazy speed, and everyone who heard the news rushed to see this rare event that could only happen once in a hundred years.
More and more people gathered on the street, but they all made a passage for the trolley. Unfortunately, most of the people in the crowd were watching the excitement, but no one really dared to bid for it. After all, no one wanted to be in this kind of situation.
In the "scandalous affairs" of martial arts sects, if you are the one who stands out, even if you have money, you still have to maintain a wait-and-see attitude.
Everyone has the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, but in everything, there are always exceptions.
Among the thousands of normal people, there will always be a rich "two hundred and fifty" who will appear on the stage with dazzling glory and a step of disowning his relatives!
"Wait a minute!! What about you guys!! Wait a minute!! Stop pushing!!"
A sharp voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, and Yan Bing immediately signaled to stop.
Just look at a skinny young man squeezed out of the crowd, with a folding fan inserted diagonally behind his neck. Although he is dressed in brocade and jade, he still gives people an airy feeling no matter how he looks at it. He tilts his neck and crosses his arms.
Standing tall, he stood close and said loudly: "You said it was the sword of the leader of Feixia Sect!? Do you have proof!? You can't be a liar to me!?"
Yan Bing saw that "two hundred and five" was here! He was so happy that he jumped out of the car, walked closer, pointed to the box behind him and said, "Young master, you can choose as you like and inspect the goods first. We will
They are all disciples of the Feixia Sect. They have received the name of their master and are selling swords here, so they don’t dare to cheat."
Looking at this young man again, he pulled out the folding fan from his neck, unfolded it in his hand, fanned it twice, and said: "Then let me take a look at these rare swords. If they are fake, I will remove your sword."
car!!"
When the senior brother heard this, he lost his temper and started to roll up his sleeves. However, he glanced at Yan Bing standing in front of the car and winked at him wildly. Then he thought about it and endured it.
And this young man seemed to have no idea what he had just done in the Hell Gate. He just climbed onto the cart as if no one else was watching, inserted the fan back behind his neck, and opened the first treasure box with both hands.
Lid, and immediately, people were stunned.
Although he has never practiced martial arts and does not understand weapons, the shape and craftsmanship of each sword in this box are far beyond ordinary. Even a layman will be blinded by the jade and jewelry inlaid on these hundreds of swords.
Blinded….
"It does look similar, doesn't it?" The young man said as he bent down and took out a pure black sword. He just took it out and placed it in front of everyone, which caused quite a stir in the crowd.
I saw that the hilt and pommel of this sword were all made of black jade. The black scabbard was also inlaid with eight round obsidian stones. On the front and back of the scabbard, there was a rhombus pattern.
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Just as the young man was looking at the sword in a daze and was about to pull it out, several anxious shouts suddenly rang out from the crowd.
"You can't pull it out! Master! You can't pull it out!! Master! Master...!!!"
While he was talking, a fat middle-aged man in brocade clothes squeezed out of the crowd. Just by looking at his words and clothes, you can tell that he is at least an accountant or a butler...
