Chapter 64 The weird young man

That night, Chu Yang was still a little puzzled. On the first day of opening, the arrogance of the Tianbing Pavilion had attracted too many people to watch, and there were many warriors. There were also many people dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked arrogant. They might be from a big family in the city.

Why can these people resist curiosity and not come in to check it out?

You should know that a magic weapon can at least improve the combat effectiveness of a level. Whether you are walking in the world or fighting on the battlefield, you are the treasures you always dream of saving your life.

A magic weapon that is far more powerful than ordinary quality in hand is equivalent to an extra life!

Isn't this attractive enough?

Whether it is for the aristocratic family or the army, such an attraction is enough, right?

Chu Yang was puzzled, what was going on? As far as I know, the situation in Tieyun Kingdom should be that when I heard about this news, no matter how chastity is, it should be swarming. But why is it so bizarre that no one cares about it? Did I remember it wrong?

The next day, there were still people watching. But it was even more deserted than the first day, and there was no one who came in. On the first day, there was a gangster who was making trouble...

On the third day, even fewer onlookers were watching. Chu Yang couldn't help but feel depressed. Whether to buy or not is one thing, at least a few people came in to see where to see? Millions of people in the whole city were not curious? What's going on?

On the third night, there was finally movement.

Chu Yang was looking at the "Immortal Medical Skills" given by Du Shiqing; when he opened the title page, he was a preface: Who can never die in the world? No. Therefore, doctors can only treat the disease that is immortal. However, what is an immortal disease? I think that all the injuries caused by external forces or external body are immortal diseases.

The disease that must be dying is destiny...

Chu Yang was excited to see it. The meaning of this sentence is very clear: as long as you are not old enough to get exhausted, any injury can be cured. Of course, this is just from a theoretical point of view. But it is just a theory, but the tone is extremely high.

Dongdong...

Knock on the door.

Chu Yang was watching with relish and asked impatiently, "Who?"

"I heard that there are magical weapons and weapons for sale here, so I'm here to visit." Outside, there was a tired voice.

Chu Yang's heart moved. Although this voice was tired, it showed a sense of arrogance, and it seemed that he did not take anyone in sight. Only those who have been in high positions for a long time would have such a tone.

Moreover, the sound is very young.

When I put away the book and opened the door, I saw a young man in brocade clothes standing in front of me. His face was calm and tired, but there seemed to be a sense of unrelieved sorrow between my eyebrows. When I saw Chu Yang open the door, there was no strange expression.

Although he was dressed gorgeously, his clothes were covered with dust, and he seemed to have never rested on a long journey. How could such a person feel so embarrassed with such a arrogant tone?

The moment Chu Yang opened the door, the young man suddenly rumbling in his stomach, as if he was extremely hungry, but there was absolutely no sign of embarrassment on his face...

When the lamp is lit, the lonely lamp is like a bean.

"Please sit down." Chu Yang could see from the momentum of a person, that the young man in front of him must be no ordinary family. He must be a family of great men.

Because the momentum of this superior person is something that ordinary officials will not possess.

A wealthy family is likely to produce playboys, but it is also the most likely place to produce talents. Because their starting point is much higher than that of the grassroots heroes.

Chu Yang was a little confused. Why did such a big family’s treasure come out at midnight and there was no guards following him? And why was it so embarrassed?

The young man smiled slightly, looked at the store, then walked in, sat down opposite Chu Yang, and smiled and said, "Brother, your surname is noble?"

"Do you want to buy weapons or make friends?" Chu Yang asked with a faint smile and raised his eyes.

"Okay!" The young man looked at him for a while before applauding softly. As he said that, he untied his sword from his waist and placed it on the table. He looked at it with pity for a while before slowly pushing it to Chu Yang: "Brother, since it is a specializing in magical weapons, let's see how my sword is?"

Chu Yang was speechless. He was a soldier of weapons here. He had not opened for three days and had no customers. Now one came late at night. He heard that he was like a soldier of weapons. Could it be that he was a traveler? His luck was really unlucky to get home.

But after thinking about it, I still reached out to take the sick sword. Anyway, it's okay, I'm idle.

As soon as the sword was started, it was heavy. Chu Yang couldn't help but his eyebrows spread and praised: "Good sword!"

"Brother's platform has not been opened yet, how could he know that this is a good sword?" The young man in brocade looked at him with a smile. Although his clothes were embarrassed, he was calm in every word and movement. It shows that his family education is good on weekdays.

"Overall, long swords are three feet long. Three feet long. The swords are three feet long. The swords are three feet long. " Chu Yang looked at the sword and said, "Swords are the emperors of the army. The so-called one inch long and one inch stronger means the sword, not other weapons. People in the world think that this sentence applies to any weapon, which is a misunderstanding. Because the sword is a gentle killing weapon; if it is long, it is not strong, it is crispy, and it is easy to break. Therefore, a short sword is easy to build, and a long sword is difficult. Just like your sword, this piece grows, it increases the difficulty of making a sword. But from the scabbard and the hilt, it is simple and vicissitudes, and the blood and energy are faint. It can be seen that I have been many years old and have experienced a lot of killing, but I am still the same, and I must be a good sword!"

"Good words!" The young man laughed, full of praise in his laughter, and said, "Brother, I am really a person who understands swords!"

"And... an ordinary long sword weighs about six to nine kilograms, and the ideal sword weight is seven kilograms and seven kilograms." Chu Yang said lightly: "If it is mixed with other specific metals, it is hard to say."

"The sheath weight of your sword has exceeded 30 kilograms!" Chu Yang said: "The sword body is heavy, but the shape does not change, it must be a good sword!"

The admiration in the eyes of young people is even stronger.

Chu Yang flipped his wrist and a clanging sound, like a dragon roar, the sword was unsheathed. Suddenly, a cold light reflected, and the light like bean shone on the sword, and thousands of auspicious colors flashed out, which made the whole house shine almost brightly!

"Good sword!" Chu Yang exclaimed and looked carefully. The more he looked, the more he praised him.

The sword body is like autumn water, even though it is still, it seems to be trembling constantly.

"Looking beautiful people under the lamp is a great pleasure in life; but only those who love swords know that looking at famous swords under the lamp is the greatest blessing." The young man sighed: "There is a spirit in the sword and a heart; looking at the sword is a killing and a world of war! In his eyes, there is a famous sword dragon roaring and tiger roaring, and there is an iron horse in his chest, an ice river for thousands of years!"

"Not bad." Chu Yang sighed, "Looking at the sword is just looking at the rivers and lakes." He raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "But you and I have never met each other. You are not here to let me see this sick sword and feel the rivers and lakes."

As he said that, the sword light flashed, and Chu Yang didn't even look at it. The long sword had already returned to the scabbard with a clang, as if the sword had its own eyes.

"It's true that he is an expert in using swords." The young man smiled: "But I'm not just asking you to see the sword, I'm just looking for someone who loves swords."

A look of pain flashed in his eyes and said, "Since I came out, I have not had any penny on my body. I have traveled 8,000 miles and arrived here, but all the previous things on my body have been sold. Only this sword is left!"

He looked at Chu Yang with a bright look: "Brother, you only need one hundred taels of gold. I will mortgage this sword to you first; after a while, I will come to take it; then I will give you back ten thousand taels of gold! Take this sword!"

Chu Yang was silent quietly and became a little confused.

This sword can be seen at a glance, and it is hard to buy a thousand gold! It is more than enough to mortgage 100 taels of gold. But he didn't understand why such a good thing came to him?
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