pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 1810 I seem to have forgotten something...

Chuya also had a martial arts dream in her heart, but unfortunately her internal strength has not improved much, and she happened to come here today, and she only said this after hearing Zhu Chuan's question.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Zhu Chuan raised his lips, as if he saw the scene of walking around the world with her sword.

The two walked into the weapon shop together, and the clerk immediately greeted them warmly. Judging from their attire, they were completely different from those knight-errants. At first glance, they looked like noble sons from the city. They came here with the woman they liked. I don't understand, but the shot is extremely generous.

The store especially welcomes this kind of people to come and earn more money.

"My lord, miss, take a look here, the best swords in the store are here."

Jianqiao is decorated in a garish way, and is inlaid with precious stones, shining brightly, so beautiful to look at.

Chu Ya walked over to take a look. To be honest, it was really different from the sword in her heart. Zhu Chuan didn't even look at it, and said directly to the guy, "Bring the best one, don't fool me with these things."

Zhu Chuan had never seen any tricks before, and he saw through the buddy's thoughts at a glance.

When the man heard this, this obviously knowledgable man didn't dare to neglect, and led him to another room.

The room was a bit cold, not because there were some cooling ice cubes, but because the weapons placed in the room were glowing coldly. The weapons placed inside were not as fancy as the outside, but sharper, good weapons for killing people.

Zhu Chuan walked over to pick and choose, and finally chose a turquoise sword that was beautiful and handed it to Chu Ya, "This sword can still make a living."

"Oh? Let me take a look." After taking the sword, Chu Ya opened the sword, and a cold light suddenly appeared. Even if she didn't understand, she seemed to feel the sharpness of the sword.

"Guest officer, this is the best sword in our shop, you really have a good eye." The man couldn't laugh or cry.

The best sword in their shop is actually said to be a job, it is really...

Zhu Chuan nodded, it was indeed the best in the room, and found that Chuya liked it, so he immediately handed over the money.

"Guest officer, it seems that you are hiding something. It just so happens that there is a competition in the square today, and the winner can choose a weapon at will." Seeing that Zhu Chuan was so generous with his money, the man flattered him.

"How is your swordsmanship?" Chuya asked.

Zhu Chuan had no interest at first, but when he heard what she said, he immediately took her away.

He will give her No.1 today!
The place for the competition was easy to find, and there were quite a few people around. When I saw the clothes of these people, they were obviously different from those in Nancheng.

Chu Ya had an inexplicable crush on these people, so she squeezed over excitedly.

Two people on the stage are competing, and the shadows of swords are heavy, which makes people dazzled.

"Which of them can win? How are you compared to them?" Chu Ya asked Zhu Chuan while staring intently.

Zhu Chuan glanced at him, "The one in the green shirt won immediately, as for the comparison with me...hehe, three tricks."

"Three tricks?" Chu Ya was puzzled.

"To deal with people like them, you can win with three moves." Zhu Chuan raised his eyebrows and said, the masters in the Jianghu are really not like this. People who dress up like this are mostly just envious, and they deliberately pretend to be knights.

Their conversation was also heard by the people around them, and many people ridiculed them. Just when the competition above ended, they coaxed Zhu Chuan to go up.

Zhu Chuan originally planned to show off in front of Chu Ya, so Qing Dian flew to the stage.

only--

Why does he always feel that something is wrong today, as if he has forgotten something...

　Hui often thank Xiao Ning and Hua Hua for their rewards~ Meme~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)