Chu Li smiled and said: "The Divine Sword Sect is so majestic! ... Unfortunately, your brothers did not leave this treasure behind. I bought it from a down-and-out man for only one hundred taels of silver."
"One hundred taels?" Their eyes lit up.
"Then... how about our brothers buying yours for two hundred taels?" The tall young man said hurriedly: "You can make a hundred taels by changing hands. Isn't this a good deal?"
Chu Li shook his head: "I also like knives."
"If you earn a hundred taels, you can buy another knife." The tall young man advised.
Chu Li smiled half-heartedly: "Didn't you say you were the one who left it behind? Why do you want to buy a knife again?"
He could see that the tall young man's thoughts seemed kind, but he was more cunning and suspicious. He felt that something was not right, so he wanted to get the sword first. After he got the sword, wouldn't he be able to make it round and flat?
"You are entertaining our brothers!" the short young man shouted, taking a step forward to take action.
"Wait a minute." The tall young man frowned, looked at Chu Li carefully, and said with a smile, "You haven't asked me your name, brother?"
Chu Li said: "Du Feng."
"Brother Du, let's discuss it. Give us this sword for five hundred taels of silver!" The tall young man said with a smile: "This money is enough to show our sincerity. We only want this sword!"
He felt more and more that something was wrong with the guy in front of him. He was too calm and looked like someone who had never practiced martial arts.
For those who have not practiced martial arts, no matter how courageous and powerful they are, there will always be signs of lack of confidence, but the guy in front of him looks confident.
What's more, if you think about it carefully, this guy is indeed a little strange. When he came here, he didn't know where he was. He didn't even ride a horse and walked in the direction of Yueshan City. You must know that the opposite direction to Hengshan City is more than a hundred miles away.
He doesn't know martial arts and doesn't ride a horse. How can he walk a hundred miles?
Judging from his appearance, although he is a little haggard, he does not look like he has walked a hundred miles!
In short, this guy is unpredictable, so it's better not to mess with him.
"Senior brother!" the short young man shouted.
The tall young man waved his hand and looked at Chu Li with a smile: "How about a thousand taels?"
Chu Li shook his head: "I don't know how to sell knives, so say goodbye!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, secretly sighing that what this world lacks most is smart people. This guy has a bit of a wink.
But unfortunately, he couldn't let them go.
They have dirty intentions, and the tea-selling girl will soon become a victim. As a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, she is really unscrupulous.
"Stop!" the short young man shouted. Ignoring his senior brother's stop, he flew over Chu Li's head and landed in front of him. He stared at him coldly, his eyes piercing with fierceness.
Chu Li frowned and said, "What, you want to force yourself?"
"Humph, you can't do it softly, you still have to grab it!" The short young man grinned and hummed: "Brother, you are getting less and less courageous!"
The tall young man shook his head helplessly and stamped his feet.
You should be careful with this kind of guy who doesn't know the details. If you really mess with someone powerful, you will really regret it. This stupid junior brother!
Chu Li looked at him calmly: "What do you want?"
"Hand over the sword and I will spare your life!" the short young man hummed.
"You really can spare my life?" Chu Li shook his head: "I don't believe it, you can still be free until now, isn't it just because of killing people and silencing them?"
"Boy, you know a lot." The short young man looked at his senior brother and snorted: "You are seeking death on your own. Grandpa is in a good mood today. I originally wanted to spare your life, but it's a pity that you are seeking death on your own!"
Chu Li sighed: "Yes, you are seeking your own death!"
"Do you want to hand over the money?" the short young man yelled: "If you don't want to hand over the money, don't blame me for murder!"
Chu Li shook his head, floated up to a nearby tree, and ran through the treetops.
"Chase, senior brother!" The short young man saw his senior brother in a daze, shouted hurriedly, and chased after him with long strides.
The tall young man frowned and stared at Chu Li's figure, and chased after him without stopping.
No matter what, we can't let the man in white robe escape, as he might attract the guards of the Duke's Mansion.
Chu Li used Qing Gong to gallop towards the direction of the Divine Sword Gate.
The two of them chased each other, smiling, not anxious because they couldn't catch up, but secretly laughing that this guy was really dizzy and probably couldn't recognize the road clearly.
As long as he chases him near the Divine Sword Sect, with a signal, many fellow disciples will rush over to surround him and kill him. Then he is absolutely safe. No matter how good his Qing Gong is, it will be useless!
They didn't dare to pursue him too closely, lest he change direction.
They were waiting to see Chu Li's joke. After a while, the signal came out and he was surrounded. It must be an interesting situation!
Chu Li's white robe fluttered and he walked slowly, turning his head to glance at the two young men from time to time. His face seemed to be trying to maintain his composure, making the two young men more confident and relaxed, with smiles on their faces.
When he was about two miles away from the Divine Sword Gate, Chu Li suddenly stopped, floated to the ground, and slowly pulled out the sword: "Don't force me to do it!"
The two stopped ten meters away from him.
The tall young man suddenly waved his hand, and a signal flew into the air.
A black long knife shape exploded in the sky, condensing and not dispersing, like a dark cloud forming a long knife shape.
The short young man glared at him dissatisfiedly.
Why bother to greet people now? They won’t be able to eat alone!
The tall young man had a solemn expression and stared at Chu Li cautiously, his whole body tense.
Chu Li looked around and felt that the distance between killing people here was far enough, so it would not drag down the grandparents and grandchildren, and let the Shen Dao Sect vent their anger.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?" the tall young man said solemnly.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "I am Du Feng."
"Which sect?"
"No one has any sect!"
"You're just covering up, you're just a rat!" the short young man shouted, "I'm here to meet you!"
After saying that, he drew his sword and rushed towards Chu Li, slashing his face like a sword.
Chu Li turned around to avoid it, but his eyes fell on the tall young man.
The tall young man cursed secretly. It was indeed not easy. He couldn't use a hidden weapon to attack.
Chu Li avoided the short young man's long knife, but deliberately stared at the tall young man with his eyes, doing two things with ease.
The tall young man did not dare to draw the sword at will, wanting to buy time.
Chu Li also wanted to buy time.
How can you feel comfortable killing one or two people? If you want to kill more, kill more, so that the Shen Dao Sect will be afraid and will not dare to allow the disciples to cause harm to one party.
The depression in his heart made him more murderous.
"Damn it, you only know how to hide!" the short young man shouted.
The sword's light surged, and the sword accelerated sharply, striking Chu Li in an instant.
The short young man just smiled, but he felt that there was nothing in the air above the knife. He couldn't use any force, and it was empty!
Chu Li smiled.
The sword skills of this Divine Sword Sect are quite interesting and worth watching.
The short young man's skills are weak and he cannot exert the power of this sword technique.
"Senior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Qin!" Four young men in blue shirts ran towards them from a distance, carrying long knives and looking menacing.
When Chu Li saw that the heat was coming, he moved the long knife in his hand, and a flash of cold lightning passed over the short young man's neck.
A human head flew high into the air, and blood rose three feet up like a fountain.
"Bang!" The head fell to the ground.
The corpse stood alone, blood still gushing out.
"Junior Brother Qin!" the five people exclaimed.
Chu Li glanced at the five people indifferently, and shook the long knife gently. The blood beads left the knife, and the blade returned to its bright and shining color.
He slowly sheathed the long sword, calmly and calmly. (To be continued.)