Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Selling Swords During the Day

In a rest shop in a wild market, there were a few people who were on their way to rest. There was a table with two men and two women. Among the four people, a man and a woman are particularly noticeable.The man was tall and handsome, with a high forehead. When he smiled, his white teeth were as dazzling as the tip of a knife in the sun. But the most attractive thing, of course, is the woman. Regardless of whether the person looking at it is a man or a woman, they all like to look at women, and don't like to look at men. Men look at women, of course they are lustful. As for men, they look at men. , the same sex repels each other, and women also like to look at women, to see how beautiful they are, whether they can compare with themselves, what's so great, if they are really good-looking, big-hearted women, they will also look at them with admiration , Look more often, women look at women, because they don't have to scruple when looking at women, so they can look more presumptuously.

And this woman, looking at it, makes people feel like they have swallowed a dose of honey dipped in sugar, and it melts into the heart just on the tongue. so sweet. Don sweet. Tang Tian knew that many pairs of eyes were looking at her, so she smiled sweeter and sweeter. Xiao Qi stared blankly, and found that she seemed to have fallen into the sugar lake.However, Tie Henqiu didn't seem to see anything, because he also fell into the lake and what he dropped was a flagon! Tang Tianni said: Brother Tie, you have jaundice, you must not drink too much of this wine. It's a pity that Tie Henqiu had to drink, he just grinned at Tang Tian, ​​expressing his helplessness, shrugged, and went to drink his wine again, as if he didn't regard Tang Tian as a woman.

The more Tie Henqiu didn't regard Tang Tian as a woman, the more Tang Tian wanted to talk to him, but Xiao Qi wanted to talk to Tang Tian: I don't understand. Tang Tiantian smiled sweetly and said: I know, you don't understand what I said when I did some small things for fellow martial artists along the way. Xiao Qi said slowly: We wiped out the gangsters of Jiujiufeng Niu Bade, and wiped out the gangsters of Li Jiumei, who hid his sword in a smile, and helped the Sword Test Escort Bureau to uncover that Boss Pi is a man who eats both black and white. Everything is done very beautifully, and it also makes our strong and soft alliance enjoy a great reputation

Tang Tian smiled and said: "The more important thing is that we don't take the road of relying on people on both sides. We must jump up quickly. We must please the powerful side. In addition, we can choose weaker underworld figures to start and enjoy the reputation of being a hero." She smiled and said: In the past Xiao Qiushui didn't understand that following the sky will lead to prosperity, and as a result, he was not pleased with all sides, some of his subordinates betrayed their relatives, and countless lives were lost in confusion. Xiao Qi nodded, he nodded, but suddenly felt as if he had lost something, but he couldn't tell what it was.

But I still don't understand, why do you want to find Wangqing Tianshu for those words, let's get there first, isn't it? Tang Tian smiled again, her sweet smile was enough to melt people, but her words were as calm and clear as a blade. Get there first?Of course it is good, but Young Master Xiang is not a dead person, not to mention that Young Master Xiang himself is unfathomable in martial arts, but only three of his subordinates, Song Shan Qi Bo and Zheng Ren Jun, are well-known masters of righteous singing in the martial arts world. , Tie Erge, Tang Sanqian, really can't make it through. So, we want martial arts heroes to break through for us first, first of all, we have to make young master Xiang dizzy!If we want to profit from the fisherman, it is not difficult to see the opportunity. Besides, I really think that the young master Xiangmao is crying for a mouse. It is hard to say that the Wangqing Tianshu is already in his hands, but he just covers it and does not say it.

Xiao Qidao: What if it is not in his hands? Tang Tian said: "Then this coercion will at least force Young Master Xiang to look for it with all his strength. With his strength and seventy-one disciples, as long as he is ruthless, there is nothing he can't find. It saves us the trouble of searching." Xiao Qi asked again: What if I found it now, but let the overlord of the ten directions snatch it away? Tang Tian smiled and said: Are you impatient to go?Don't be impatient, Young Master Xiang is not Yi Yu's character, and he is not someone who will be knocked down so quickly.

Xiao Qi let out a long breath, drained his glass of wine in one gulp, and said: "That's amazing, you've got it right." Tang Tian also drank the wine in one gulp, her cheeks immediately showed a faint blush, Xiao Qi saw that she was more drunk than drinking: Of course, in the name of Tang Fang's niece, I intentionally or unintentionally revealed that Young Master Xiang has found Xiao Qiushui , I am studying Wangqing Tianshu, studying the Order of Heroes in the World, you think, this dry martial arts hero, plus what is the overlord of the ten directions, the nine-faced dragon king, how can there be no reason to go to Prince Xiang for trouble without fighting or fearing, so if you continue to fight like this, Young Master Xiang's strength will definitely be greatly compromised, this hungry tiger and sheep are also gnawing on stones. When the time comes, we will be able to come out and do something great.

Xiao Qi took a sip of wine, sighed, took another sip of wine, sighed again, and looked sideways at Tang Tian. Then it's time to draw out the strength of the Tang Sect and dominate the martial arts world. Tang Tiantian smiled and said: Then why are you sighing? Xiao Qi stared at her for a while, and then slowly uttered a few words: To be honest, I don't know why I want to help you. Tang Tian smiled faintly: Because you are also from the Tang family.The blush on Tang Tian's face is as intoxicating as a peach blossom, and her voice is more gentle and dreamlike. For nearly three hundred years, she has joined the Tang Sect, and has been known as a first-class master in the world, such as Lei Zhentian from Jiangnan Thunder Hall, and Shangguan from Dafeng Hall. Blade, you are all well-known masters in the world, you won't dislike you, will you?

When Xiao Qi heard this, his heart beat faster, and he couldn't hold the wine glass firmly, but he wanted to hold Tang Tian's catkin, but Tang Tian turned his face away and called Tie Henqiu: Hey. Tie Henqiu also gave a feed, but still just drank. Tang Tian smiled: Why are you called Tie Henqiu? Tie Henqiu glared at Tang Tian angrily, and said: I am Tie Xingyue's younger brother, of course my surname is Tie, and Henqiu hates that I have never met Xiao Qiushui in my life. Tang Tian pouted and said with a smile: You are together with us, creating a strong and soft alliance, but you only care about the hero order who can rule the world by drinking, the Wangqing Tianshu who can dominate the martial arts, and the Tangmen in the middle of Shu who can command the world, you Not interested in any of them?

Tie Henqiu put down his wine glass, stared at Tang Tian with big eyes, and spoke slowly, and it took a long time before he finished speaking, contrary to his usual attitude of talking vaguely: I am Tie Henqiu, I don’t understand anything Martial arts disputes don't need fame and fortune. Xiao Qi and I have been friends for nearly 20 years. We will go wherever he wants us to go. Besides, he will provide me with drinks along the way, and he may meet Xiao Qiushui. That's why I followed him. come, do you understand? Tang Tian still smiled sweetly: I understand. With a bang, Tang Sanqian thumped the table, stood up abruptly, and jumped in front of Tie Henqiu. She was taller than a tall man, standing in front of Tie Henqiu like a mountain. Pointing and scolding: What are you?How dare you speak to our lady like that?

Everything on the table was kicked by her so that it jumped up and fell to pieces on the ground, ping-pong-pong, and everyone in the inn was surprised to see a burly woman throwing a tantrum. Tie Henqiu had sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed the wine jar, gulped three or four sips of wine, then wiped the foam from his mouth, and said: Good wine. Then he raised his head to look at this woman who was taller than him, with eyes bigger than him. It was the first time he had seen her formally after traveling together for many years, and said: "Are you Tang Sanqian?" Tang Sanqian said: "How?" Tie Henqiu suddenly said loudly: Good! No one knows what will happen next, will the two cherish each other, or will they fight?No one knew, because Xiao Qi said at this moment: Here we come. The person they were waiting for came. Who are they waiting for? Selling swords. They were waiting for a sword seller. One person sells two swords. People are down and out, but he is so down and out that he doesn't care at all. He has fair skin, is tall, but thin, and has a straight nose. Although the clothes on his body have been washed white and are about to be torn, he still doesn't care. As soon as he came in, he yelled: Selling swords! He just looked great, and sat down very leisurely, as if it wasn't him who was down and out selling swords, but he was just a literati who lived and worked here in peace, reciting poems and fighting against each other. There are two swords he put on the table. One is all black and the other is pure white. The scabbard is like this, but the blade is unknown. Seeing Tang Tian, ​​her whole body was shocked, and she lost her voice: This is not Xiao Qi nodded, but Tang Tian didn't say any more. And at this moment, I could no longer talk about it. The people in the store all quietly left, because some people appeared in the east, west, south, and north. As soon as these people appeared, it was nothing, but it seemed that the wind stopped blowing in the world, the birds on the trees stopped screaming, and even the guard dogs ran away without a sound, their tails between their legs. Only a person who is full of murderous intent can have this magical power. And there are at least thirty or forty of these people. But when these thirty or forty people arrived in front of the teahouse, they stopped from all directions, with their feet nailed into the soil like stakes, and no one moved forward. Except for two people. These two people were dressed very brightly, with moles on their faces, they strode into the store, one changed a hot tea pot at the counter, the other took three cups, and sat down at the scribe's table honestly. One puts three cups. One pours tea. The tea was filled immediately. One pushed the teacup in front of the three of them. One picked up the teacup and said: Please. The scribe was not surprised or surprised at all, as if it was normal for a person to see that he had five fingers on one hand, he picked up the teacup and drank tea as if it was a matter of course. All three drank the tea in one gulp. Tie Henqiu was beside him, and couldn't help shouting: "Good internal strength." The two people with moles turned their heads slightly and glanced at Tie Henqiu, but the scribe still didn't care. The three cups of tea were scalding hot, even if they were held outside the porcelain cups, it was unbearable, but the three of them casually poured them into their stomachs. The person on the left with a mole pointed to the sword on the table and said, "We want to buy a sword." The scribe said indifferently: My sword will be sold to those who know the goods. The person with the mole among the people on the right said: How much? The scribe raised three fingers. The person on the left frowned slightly, then stretched out again, and said: Three thousand taels? The person on the right winked, and said: The yin and yang swords of Xiao Kaiyan and Xiao Erxia in the past have this weight and this price. The scribe shook his head and said calmly: Three taels, or three hundred taels. The two of them never expected it to be so cheap, and the one with the red scarf on the left forehead said: "One thousand taels, we bought it." The blue cloth on the right forehead said: "Little brother, let's just make friends." The scribe said calmly: Three taels, or three hundred taels, more or less, I will not sell. The two looked at each other in astonishment, and the scribe said: "My father owes a gambling debt of three hundred taels, and my family owes three taels of firewood and rice. I sell swords just to pay one debt first." The man in the red scarf smiled and said: Brothers, the rules are strange!Is it two or three?Or three hundred? The scribe squinted his eyes, his nose was really straight and high: it depends on the person. The man in the blue scarf laughed confidently: "Little brother, do you know who you sold your sword to?"It is the overlord of the ten directions, the overlord of the ten directions, who is so powerful in the martial arts in all directions, Wang Biwei Wang Daxia! The scribe raised his head lightly, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Hero Wang? The one with the mole among the two nodded at the same time. The name of Jiu Lei's heavy hand, Wang Yanwei, could not be crushed to death, but could also bend people's waists. But the scribe grabbed two swords, patted the dust off his body as carefully as if his robe was made of gold silk, and got up to leave. The two looked at each other, stood up quickly, and moved their footsteps a little, the scribe seemed to be unable to move forward, and there was no way to retreat, this kind of cooperation was perfect, Xiao Qi who was beside him also frowned. The big man in the red scarf stretched out his hand as a gesture to stop him, saying: What, it's not for sale anymore? The scribe seemed to be completely unaware of the danger, and calmly said one word: sell. Then held out three fingers. The two big men breathed a sigh of relief, and the blue scarf man wanted to reach out and pat the scribe on the shoulder, and said in a friendly way: "Why?"Or three taels, or three hundred? The scribe said indifferently: Thirty thousand. The big hand of the man in blue scarf froze in mid-air, and the scribe continued, "A man like Wang Yanwei can't even touch the scabbard for less than 30,000 yuan."His nose was raised high: I mean, he offered thirty thousand, and I only sold him the scabbard. The hand of the man in blue scarf, which was frozen in mid-air, was suddenly covered with veins.