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Chapter 20 The Old Sword Fairy of Chinatown

Following Charles into the top-level boss, Ou Xiaolu found that this was really a store selling knives. The one who saw the store was an old man with pale hair.

After seeing Charles, the old man said hello excitedly, "Hehe, young black man, how about the knife I bought yesterday? I said that the knife is the most suitable for you."

Charles also said there, "The knife is good. If it doesn't touch blood, it won't touch blood. But I, the Rhino Hu, said it won't work."

Charles said as he moved away, and when he saw Ou Xiaolu and the old man, they were both stunned on the spot.

In Ou Xiaolu's eyes, the old man was like countless light bulbs, emitting white, green, and blue light.

"Yes." The old man muttered in a low voice, "The swordsmanship is good, and he doesn't seem to be a fighting man. Why did he get his hands cut?"

Seeing this situation, Ou Xiaolu also honestly bowed to the old man.

"I'm in Xia Ou Xiaolu. I just arrived in Xinxiang and didn't know that the old senior is here. I didn't come to pay my respects. Please forgive me."

When the old man heard this, he exclaimed.

"It's interesting for boy. I've been here for so many years, and you are the first to discover that I have martial arts."

Ou Xiaolu thought to himself, it is rare for you to wear light bulbs on your body.

He said, "Ah! Didn't you say that when you meet old seniors in Chinatown, you have to use ancient etiquette like this? I checked a lot of information before I knew I wanted to say that."

Haha, the old man laughed.

"You guy is more interesting than black. Tell me what you want. I have all kinds of knives here."

"A normal sword is good."

Well, the old man hesitated a little.

"Why don't you have long swords here?"

"No, it's just that your request is not up or down. Then the black man just gives him an ordinary kitchen knife. If you are stronger, you can buy some high-end weapons. Even if you want to be up or down like this, I really don't know what to give you."

When Ou Xiaolu heard this, he looked disappointed and was about to leave.

"Wait, I remember that there seemed to be one of this long sword." The old man said, and walked into the inner room.

The old man walked out with a long sword between Sumeru.

The sword is only one meter long at most, wrapped in a gray brie, and looks inconspicuous.

Ou Xiaolu took the sword and pulled it out of the scabbard with ease.

He slashed the sword light forward and exploded on the sword body.

"Good Kung Fu." The old man shouted.

"See you, laugh." Ou Xiaolu said politely, "It's still the sword that I asked."

"If you like it, take it, it's $15,000." The old man said bluntly.

"At this time, you shouldn't say that a famous sword is matched with a hero, so this sword will be given to you." Ou Xiaolu joked while paying for it.

"You have read too many novels, so you can get free of charge, and then you can get free of charge. How can the old man rely on to support him?"

The two of them were there for a while and Ou Xiaolu knew that the old man was named Li Qinghao and was very famous in Chinatown.

But his reputation is not because he does so well, but because he always calls himself a sword immortal.

Before "The Legend of Swordsman of Shushan" became famous, he always said that he was the Kunlun School Sword Immortal. After becoming famous in "The Legend of Swordsman of Shushan", he said that he was the sword Immortal of the Emei School.

In addition, he sold all kinds of knives, so everyone in Chinatown called him Li Jianxian.

Speaking of his nickname, the old man was still quite dissatisfied.

He always said, "Those people can't see my strength clearly. Do experts like me who can fly and escape the earth need to perform in front of them?"

After such a question, Ou Xiaolu had no way to answer.

After nagging for a few more casual words, Ou Xiaolu took Charles and prepared to leave.

They all walked to the door, and the old man suddenly said, "Before swordsmanship reaches its peak, don't touch those kinds of things."

Ou Xiaolu turned his head and saw that the old man's eyes were just on the bag he was carrying.

This bag contains the Zhong Kui ghost-catching fan that he just bought from the auction.

Ou Xiaolu nodded to show his understanding. The old man said more proudly, "If you encounter any problems, you can come to me and I will give you a 20% discount."

After walking out of the store, Charles asked, "Xihu, is that old man very powerful?"

"It should be no problem to cut seven or eight of you."

Because of Li Jianxian's existence, Ou Xiaolu also became interested in Chinatown. He wandered around Chinatown to see if there were any other people.

But until the lights first came on, he didn't find a different place. After coming out of the special-level boss, the only thing he could see was the street lights that were turned on one after another.

After having dinner here, Ou Xiaolu took Charles back to school together.

When entering the Shixi Campus, Ou Xiaolu hesitated for a moment and did not return to the dormitory, but ran to the small hotel again.

Looking at Ou Xiaolu following Charles, the fat white man at the front desk said, "Hey, young man, why is the taste so strong now?"

Ou Xiaolu gave the fat man a blank look. "Is 301 empty now?"

"Just cleared out, do you want to live? The holes in the wall have not been repaired yet."

"Yes, I'll stay for one night." Ou Xiaolu said, and paid the money.

Seeing that Ou Xiaolu was about to stay here again, Charles asked excitedly, "Is the Rhino Hu going to fight ghosts again?"

"You are so bad. I bought a few items at the auction today. I want to study it. It's not easy to study in the dormitory."

Seeing that Ou Xiaolu’s statement was reasonable, Charles stopped asking too much and went back to have fun.

After getting the key, Ou Xiaolu walked up to the third floor and pushed open the door of 301.

At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh, "This is the room!"

All the messy things in the room were cleaned out, the ground was cleaned up, and all the leftover food and residue were cleaned up.

The windows of the room were also opened, and the micro-outer was blown in from the outside, making it look clean and refreshing.

The green silk threads hidden in the void of the room did not receive any impact on the cleanliness of the room, and were still trying hard to protect the safety of the room.

Ou Xiaolu nodded with satisfaction and walked into the room. He first glanced at the hole in the wall, then found a place where the hole could not be seen and sat down.

Putting the long sword he just bought at his feet, Ou Xiaolu took out Zhong Kui's ghost-catching fan.

Since this Zhong Kui ghost-catching fan has been converted by the system and has become a system item, Ou Xiaolu no longer needs to use blood for sacrifices as the people in the Holy Blood Council said.

He gently clicked on the folding fan and a gust of cold wind blew through the window.

A strange soft voice sounded in Ou Xiaolu's ears, stimulating and even standing upright with his hair. He was so scared that he quickly pressed his hand on the long sword.
Chapter completed!
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