The misery begins with the sinner

Chapter 8 Thousands of gold buys a sword

Xie Fengdi has been informed about the Wind Trace incident. Jian Junchi doesn't care how things will develop next.

The Trace of the Wind is deeply involved with the netherworld behind the netherworld, even if it finally entered the netherworld.

Just like the original trajectory, being controlled by Youdu will not put your life in danger.

After being separated from Jie Fengdi, Jian Mianchi brought Suzaku Yigena into the Fudo City.

At this time, Fudo Castle, after successive battles, its personnel were no longer the same as before.

Many people left due to their own affairs, such as the Chaos Crazy Sword in Dao Town.

Only Yinbao, Liaoyufeng and Goshawk were guarding the entire Fudo City.

After getting to know each other for a while, Jian Jianchi was not familiar with them either. After learning about the operation of Fudo City.

Then he followed the road map and headed towards the half-cave at the end of the world.

Although he holds the Holy Sword of the Three Religions in his hand, he cannot use it on the surface.

Although there is no sword in his hand, it does not affect his performance.

But before this magical weapon emerged in endlessly, even though he was good in strength, he was still not invincible.

What's more, for the conspirators who manipulated him before, Jian Qiuchi was very afraid of them both openly and secretly.

A magical weapon that can increase combat power is still very attractive to swordsmen.

After walking for a long time, we finally arrived at our destination under the guidance of Lu Guantu.

Not far away in front of you is a deep cave that exudes a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere. Looking up, you can't see clearly.

At the entrance of the cave, there were two men and one woman, including a one-armed figure, which attracted Jian Jianchichi's attention.

He looks like an ordinary man dressed in civilian clothes, but his iconic red nose is enough to indicate his identity.

"Heaven and man are always separated by swords, and I came here to pay a visit to Qin Jiaxian, a celebrity in the martial arts world!"

Hearing the sound, the three of them immediately looked at the sword.

"Are you close to the sword?"

The red-nosed man came to Jian Jiuchi, looked him over, and said with a smile: "I, Mr. Qin, am indeed a celebrity! I have good taste!"

After saying that, he turned to Jian Jiuchi and introduced another man and woman. The man was a master of Baishi Jinglun One Page Book, Ye Tuling, and the girl was named Fu Shuiling.

For these two people, the sword was not far away and they did not care. One-page book was indeed famous.

However, now that the sword was close at hand, he was more concerned about what kind of magic weapon Jie Fengdi had gotten for himself.

Immediately, he politely said to Qin Jiaxian: "I followed what Xie Fengdi said and came here to get something. I wonder if Master Qin knows where the thing is?"

"Since it was Jie Fengdi who asked you to come, that's good!" Qin Jiaoxian was very satisfied with the sword in front of him, and said, "Wait a moment, the things are already ready!"

After saying that, Qin Jiaxian walked into the cave.

Fu Shuiling, who had been paying attention to Jian Zuichi's expression at this time, saw that Jian Zuichi had never paid attention to the cave from the beginning to the end. This was not logical.

With his eyes open, he asked curiously: "Aren't you curious about the situation in this cave?"

"Not curious!"

"why?"

He smiled faintly, looked at Fu Shuiling, and said confidently: "Because I know who is in the cave, so I'm not curious!"

Fu Shuiling was a little surprised and asked: "You have never been here, how do you know the people in the cave?"

"Because it was introduced by Jie Fengdi! What do you think?"

With one sentence, Fu Shuiling was speechless. She rolled her sword and glanced at him, snorted coldly, and stopped paying attention to him.

But Ye Tuling kept watching all of this, lowering his head and meditating, seeming to be pondering the authenticity of Jian Jiami's words. After the scene was quiet for a while, Qin Jiaoxian was seen pushing a wooden cart out of the cave.

On top of the wooden cart, there were two exquisite boxes.

No need to think about it, this should be the weapon you found for yourself.

It’s just that for some reason there are two wooden boxes!
Puzzled and futile in his imagination, he simply asked: "Master Qin, what do these two wooden boxes contain?"

Qin Jiaoxian parked the wooden cart at the entrance of the cave, wiped his sweat and said, "I, Qin, will naturally handle the matters entrusted to me by Jie Fengdi.

It’s just that I’ve never met you, so I don’t know what kind of sword is best for you.

But these two swords are the two best pieces in my collection. You were introduced to them by Jie Fengdi.

I can give you a 20% discount! "

As he spoke, Qin Jiaoxian opened the wooden box, and two long swords came into view.

One of the swords is shaped like a flaming red sun. The hilt guard has a circle as its axis, with flaming stabs all around. The sword body is covered with gorgeous bloodstains, and the two colors of red and silver are mixed and matched in gradients, reflecting each other. Sacrosanct.

On the contrary, the other handle is simple and elegant, simple and simple. It seems ordinary, but it is deeply attracted to the sword.

Just listen to Qin Fake Immortal saying: "These two swords are rare magic weapons. They were both famous all over the world. Old Qin and I have always been honest. One sword is worth a thousand gold. How about it?"

When he heard the price, he didn't think the sword was expensive at all. He just thought of his tight pockets. He looked at Qin Jiaxian, then at the two swords, and asked, "Can I make an IOU?"

I thought Qin Jiaxian would refuse, but unexpectedly he said: "You were introduced by Jie Fengdi, of course you can, but what are you going to use as collateral?"

I don't have much, but these two swords look no less than the holy swords of the three religions.

After thinking about it, he took out the Suzaku Spectra given to him by Jie Fengdi not long ago and said, "Is this okay?"

Looking at the Suzaku genealogy handed over, the corner of Qin Jiaoxian's mouth twitched, and after a while he said: "Since you took over the genealogy, you must have the right intentions. Forget it! Don't take out the mortgage, just remember to pay back the money!"

"It's natural!"

Smiling, he put away the unusual sword. As expected, he walked to the carriage with the sword close at hand, pointed at the ancient long sword, and said: "This is the one!"

Qin Jiaoxian frowned slightly and reminded: "This sword is extremely heavy. Even Old Qin and I can't lift it, so we can only use this wooden cart to transport it.

I advise you to choose another one! This is a real divine sword, and it has cut off the Tianzhu before! "

At this time, when the sword was close, he realized that this sacred and inviolable sword was actually the magic weapon of the Red Mansion Sword Pavilion - the Year Wheel!

"That's it!"

Knowing that it is the wheel of time strengthens the idea that the sword is close at hand, even though it is a sword that looks at the entire plight.

It is also a magic weapon that is powerful enough to rank in the top ten, and the Year Wheel is indestructible. Even the Tianzhu cannot withstand the sword of the Year Wheel.

But it can only be used by women, and it also requires blood. If a man holds a sword, no one knows what the consequences will be.

The sword is a good sword, but I can only say that it is not suitable for me.

Seeing that the sword was so close and still persisting, Qin Jiaxian rolled his eyes and reminded: "You choose this sword, don't blame me for not reminding you. This sword is as heavy as Mount Tai and cannot be used by ordinary people!"

Under Qin Jiaxian's constant guidance, he obviously wanted the sword to choose the wheel of years.

This suddenly made Jian Qiuchi suspicious.

He thought secretly: "Qin Jiaxian has no good intentions and is planning to trick me?"

And the fact that he mentioned the incomparable heaviness made Jian Jiuchu think of a sword.

A sword of chivalry that belongs exclusively to that person.

Without any further hesitation, the sword was held directly on the simple hilt.

(End of this chapter)