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Chapter 135 Sword King Fuchuan

In the end, the shopkeeper wiped his sweat and sent the customer away with a smile.

In fact, he started to brag too hard, and as a result, these spiritual swords succumbed too quickly. If he hadn't said all the good things, I don't know how the guest would have arranged him after he left.

After seeing off the male guest, the shopkeeper had time to turn his attention back to Sang Ying.

At this moment, although she felt forced to possess the King of Swords, the other spirit swords seemed to be unwilling to give up, trying to get a chance to stay by her side.

The shopkeeper looked at the group of young ancestors who were usually coaxed and supported by him, and now they were all gathered around a little female nun, and they looked extremely flattering. He felt that his heart was aching.

He quickly stepped forward and waved the spirit swords away. The shopkeeper forced a smile and said to Sang Ying: "Fairy, why don't you follow me to the inner hall below to say a few words?"

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to discuss something with Sang Ying.

Naturally, Sang Ying would not refuse. After all, she was a little afraid of these overly enthusiastic spirit swords.

The shopkeeper led the way, and Sang Ying followed behind. Gu Shu, who had been hiding in the bone sword, relied on not being discovered, so he quietly commanded the bone sword to provoke the sword king, as if he was determined to remove it from Sang Ying.

I would be willing to have it knocked down from my waist.

But the Sword King is usually lazy, but it is not an ordinary spirit sword. While avoiding Gu Shu's attack, he can also counterattack along the way.

Seeing this, Sang Ying rubbed her temples helplessly and gave Gu Shu a little flick, signaling him to be careful and not cause trouble.

Although Gu Shu was still angry, fortunately he still listened to Sang Ying's words and calmed down instantly.

"I think you won't be able to relax in the future." Jiang Zhuoxue on his shoulder was still making sarcastic remarks, as if he was very happy to see Sang Ying's troubles come to an end.

The front yard of Tianxialou is where magical artifacts are sold, and the back yard is the living room.

The shopkeeper and the shop assistants live in this backyard on weekdays.

He took Sang Ying to a side hall in the backyard and poured her a cup of tea. But in this day and age downstairs, even the most ordinary tea is still not ordinary if left outside.

"To be honest, Fairy, what you are hanging on your waist now is the masterpiece of our Tianxialou swordsmith master, and it is also the sword king of our Tianxialou - Fukawa. This was originally a treasure used to suppress the market..."

Sang Ying nodded and immediately removed the sword: "In that case, I won't embarrass the shopkeeper."

She raised her hand and returned the spiritual sword to the small table beside the shopkeeper. As soon as Sang Ying let go, the sword named Fukawa immediately flew back to her waist.

Seeing this, Sang Ying and the shopkeeper were silent for a while.

She actually doesn't have that much requirement for a sword, as long as it suits her eyes well. Although this Fukawa is good, it is not what she likes best, so Sang Ying has no obsession with it.

It's just that Fukawa clings to Sang Ying like this, which makes her feel helpless.

Probably seeing Sang Ying's embarrassment, the shopkeeper immediately said: "Fairy, don't get me wrong, although this Fukawa is precious, it will not make us break our promise. Since it has chosen you as its master, then this sword is

What belongs to you, we at Tianxialou are willing not to take any penny from it.”

The shopkeeper said it simply, but Sang Ying heard something else from it.

She asked bluntly: "I wonder if you want to give me a spiritual sword? What are your requirements?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said flatteringly: "You are really smart. That's right. Originally, the rule in my world is that whenever a sword chooses its master, the sword must be given to the other party. But you also saw that the whole three

Lou’s swordsmen all fall in love with you, but now you have Fukawa..."

Although I understood what the shopkeeper meant, the word "fancy" used by the other party was a bit careless.

In fact, if he hadn't told her, Sang Ying would have rejected those spirit swords.

After all, she only has one pair of hands, and she has nowhere to put them with so many swords. Besides... Now Gu Shu is so angry with just one Fukawa. How can it be repaid with a few more swords?

Sang Ying couldn't even imagine that scene.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper. I'm already satisfied with the Fuchuan you gave me." Sang Ying replied quickly.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he smiled and said: "I know that the fairy has been wronged by this matter. Naturally, I should thank the fairy for being so generous."

The shopkeeper took out his sleeves and took out a delicate small box. He held it in both hands and gave it to Sang Ying: "This is an auction that my master will hold in the near future, right here in Jinhai City. The auction."

There will be many rare treasures there, if the fairy is free, you can go and take a look, maybe you can come across something good!"

His last sentence had some meaning, as if he was deliberately mentioning something to Sang Ying.

She thought for a moment and then agreed: "If I am free, I will naturally go."

Even if you don't meet someone you like, you can at least meet the powerful people in Lingzhou at the auction, which can be regarded as a better understanding of the place.

After the matter was settled, the shopkeeper no longer kept Sang Ying. After all, Sang Ying was still in a hurry to go back and clean up the yard, and he also had to go out to accompany the guests.

The two soon separated in front of the Tianxia Tower. On the way back to the courtyard, Jiang Zhuoxue, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said in a cold voice: "Take me with you to this auction."

This was the first time Sang Ying heard his cold voice.

"What, is there something you want at the auction?" The post the shopkeeper sent to Sang Ying also included some of the lots on that day.

But the names of the three treasures in the finale were not even revealed, so Sang Ying didn't know what Jiang Zhuoxue cared about.

Seemingly realizing that his attitude was wrong, he quickly softened his voice: "Why would the young monk think so? I'm actually just a little curious about this auction."

Sang Ying nodded, but she didn't believe a word of Jiang Zhuoxue's words.

After returning to the yard, Jiang Zhuoxue took out a storage bag from the space in his belly and threw it to Sang Ying for the first time.

The space in the belly is a small space created by the sacred beast clan on the body, which is no less than a high-end storage bag.

This was the first time Sang Ying saw Jiang Zhuoxue exposed.

"What is this?" Sang Ying shook the storage bag in her hand.

He quickly wrapped it around Sang Ying's wrist: "Of course they are the spiritual stones I have saved over the years. If you don't have enough at the auction, you can use mine."

With such an ambiguous tone again, Sang Ying shook him off expressionlessly, but she was even more sure in her heart that there was something wrong with the items in the auction.



Jinhai City had a different kind of scenery after nightfall, but the shopkeeper at Tianxialou had no intention of appreciating it at all. He ordered the waiter to close the shop quickly, and then quickly walked into the house.

The jasper-like communication talisman was shining brightly, indicating that he could communicate with the other party.

"Master." The shopkeeper called out respectfully.

A clear and elegant male voice soon came from the other side: "Why are you so urgent?"

The shopkeeper said quickly: "The Fukawa you left in Tianxialou has recognized his master today!"

"Oh?" The man opposite the messenger raised his index finger and tapped on the armrest, "Who is it?"

"She is a young girl. She doesn't look like she belongs to my fairy world." The shopkeeper has been in Jinhai City for so many years and has extraordinary eyesight. Naturally, he can tell that Sang Ying is incompatible with this world.

The man chuckled interestingly: "Then you should pay close attention to this girl. If she encounters any trouble, please help if you can. I am very curious about who can be chosen by Ukawa.

Girl, what achievements will you have in the future?"

The author has something to say:

Sorry, Queque is late!

However, Queque still wants to share with you that Queque’s defense has ended successfully! Spread flowers~spread flowers~

I still love your sparrows today~ Splits and heart jpg


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