Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 329 Medicine and Sword

The old man's hands were wrinkled a lot.

His skinny hand held a black pill like a trap.

The black pill was bright, not the color of the pill itself, but the color soaked from sweat stains after being rubbed for ten or eight years.

A Lu noticed that when the old man spoke, the people on the left and right who were about to move all sat back.

There are rules in the antique street in Xicheng.

Whoever's guest belongs to them, and they cannot be robbed.

Only when one transaction is completed can another one be started.

Naturally, there were no such rules in the beginning, and everyone had been running in for a long time, and found that they robbed each other of customers and disrupted the stage, and in the end, everyone couldn't make money.

So the rules of the industry were set.

The middle-aged man was selling the treasure map just now, and no one interfered.

This time, the old man was promoting this life-saving elixir, so naturally no one interfered.

It's just that everyone couldn't help sighing, and was preempted by Lao Sun again.

"Eight liang of silver, why don't you grab it, don't." Shenyou looked at the greasy and black pill, and said straightforwardly.

She likes shiny things, but they need to be shiny, not greasy like this.

But the old man did not give up at all, and said: "Young man, don't go, don't worry, listen to me slowly, this pill is made of iron, look at the iron red color, it must be very old, and what is hidden inside is not ordinary. s things……"

When he said this, he looked around secretly, and then pulled Alu and said in a low voice: "The ancient holo fish is used here, which can treat carbuncle and heart disease. Even if you are dead, as long as you still have breath, can be brought back.”

A Lu shook his head and said: "Eighty Wen, no more, whether you like it or not."

"You, you boy, why are you like this? You give me a hundred coins for a treasure map that costs one penny, but you only give me eighty coins for a panacea that costs eight taels of silver here. You are so unkind."

"My younger brother likes it, even a hundred gold is fine, but if my younger brother doesn't like it, it's worthless." A Lu stood up and was about to leave.

The old man's old body suddenly jumped up strangely and nimbly, tugging on Shenyou's skirt.

"160 six essays, no less, all the way six six smooth."

Shenyou wanted to leave, but at this moment, she felt that the old head was holding her tightly like an iron chain.

Shenyou had so much strength that he couldn't walk away.

A Lu usually observes the details carefully, but he didn't find any weirdness during this period.

Seeing her sister stop, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"66 Wen, will you sell it?" Shenyou asked the old man.

The old man handed out the pill with a look of grief and pain.

Then he quickly took the money from Ah Lu.

The two teenagers continued on their way with the life-saving elixir and the treasure map.

It's just that no one jumps out excitedly to sell at this moment.

No, even the new grandson on the street didn't get a bargain, and the four dogs who sold the treasure map were purely lucky.

The sun is shining and the weather is fine today.

The two teenagers continued to walk hand in hand... and soon passed through Antique Street, and then arrived at Jiandao Street.

Jian Dao Street became much emptier all of a sudden.

The two sides are deserted, but there are many shops, but all of them have their doors ajar.

Different from the excitement in other places in Xiguo, this place is a little deserted, or more reserved.

However, there are many pedestrians on the road.

Also different from people in other places, most of the pedestrians on Jiandao Street are... sloppy.

Yes, the pedestrians here have a sloppy atmosphere.

All the hair is loose, and there is no hair tie.

Some of the clothes they wear are loose and some are tight, but the same thing is that they all carry a sword on their backs.

Some are scabbards, and some are simply swords wrapped in cloth.

Suddenly, it seems to have walked into the rivers and lakes.

Finally, the more we walked, the more lively it became.

Came to a place with stalls again.

In this area, the stalls are no longer antique Wenwan small pills, but swords one by one.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. The young man in white used this sword to kill countless bandits..."

"Look here and here, this is the Yue Nu's Ruthless Sword. The Emperor Jing used this sword to kill groups of wives and concubines..."

"Heaven and man are one, this is the sword of heaven and man, with this sword, you will be able to enter the sword in this life, and the sword of man is one..."

"One hundred, one hundred..."

"Only sell Jing swords, collect Jing country Jing weapons and swords made of star iron..."

The sound of hawking on the side of the road came to my ears.

Those youths and middle-aged people who were scattered all squatted on the side of the road to observe those swords carefully.

Even one or two women with slightly raised hips and slender necks could be seen in the crowd.

Squatting on the side of the road and looking at the sword.

Shenyou doesn't like to use swords, and Shenyou has used whips since he was a child.

The whip is soft and easy to retract, but the sword is somewhat inconvenient.

If you wear a sword, you have to take off the sword when entering and leaving the Shenxue Palace.

But Shenyou thought of that fat guy who called her brother you all day long, what he likes most is to be a hero and be a young hero.

I still remember the moment when he just met himself, he worshiped himself as a god.

It's getting lazy now.

He must really like swords.

Although he is chubby like a ball.

The hands are also swollen, and it may not look good to hold a sword.

But he likes it.

But Shenyou thought that the little monk Shiqi felt very suitable for using a sword.

Because the little monk looks like a sword, straight, bright, and beautiful.

Shenyou followed the crowd and took another look at the swords.

The booth that shouted the unity of man and nature may be because his words for promoting swords were too sensitive, people and swords unite, and everyone else was laughing, isn’t that a slut?

Each booth has a beautiful scabbard, and there are exquisite patterns on the sword.

The stall that claimed to only sell Jing swords was even more so. Every sword exuded a faint light and looked very sharp.

Naturally, his booth had the most people in front of him.

But his sword is expensive.

So there are many people who watch it, but few people buy it.

Shenyou squatted in front of the booth shouting a hundred.

The booth was a bit deserted, and there were a lot of swords piled up randomly on it, like broken copper and iron.

The boss is a squinting fat man.

Wearing a dark blue robe, the robe is a little wrinkled, and the corners of the clothes are a little faded and dusty.

He has a great smile.

Seeing a guest coming to the door, he smiled even better.

"It's all a hundred words, no matter if you take away the ancient ancestor sword, or a newly forged good sword, or a real sword that has killed people and seen blood." The boss said with a smile.

"Is there any ancestor's sword hidden inside?" Shenyou raised his head slightly and asked.

The boss nodded confidently: "Of course there are, as long as you have the eyesight to pick the sword."

Shenyou nodded after listening, and went to pick up the sword seriously.

Ah Lu stood aside, ready to pay if God Bless picked the sword.

This is Kendo Street, not as strict as Antique Street.

Immediately, someone came to strike up a conversation with Ah Lu.

"Brother, you look handsome, and you look like a martial arts practitioner. Let me tell you that Fatty Wang is a liar. All he sells are useless swords, and he doesn't have any real good swords."

"That's right, last time I took a sword from him and told me it was a peerless sword, but when I went back, before I had a fight with anyone, the sword was cut off from the world and broken."

Alu smiled, listened very seriously, and chatted with others.

"My brother likes it, he's still young, let him see more."

Shenyou looked at these swords seriously.

In her eyes, many swords are very dark in color, gray and without any color.

But beside this pile of swords, there is a sword, which is very bright.

The color shone so brightly, just like the ring she picked up in the grass back then.

Shenyou pulled out the sword, and heard a loud "crash..." sound.

The pile of swords scattered all over with a clatter.

Shenyou had an extra broken sword in his hand.

There is only a round handle, plus two broken swords that are the length of the palm.

"This one, I want this one." Shenyou said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)