Chapter 119

"Good."

Hua Yiran is not polite either. She holds the body of the sword in one hand and pulls out the handle in the other. She reaches out her hand and wants to pull out the sword to see if it is pulled out from the scabbard.

The appearance of this short sword is more ordinary than ordinary, but the texture of holding it in the hand is very unique, and the sense of existence is extremely strong. Hua Yiran thinks that mu Qingge may find her treasure this time.

Therefore, she has great expectations for this sword.

However, she failed to pull the sword out of its sheath.

At first, she thought she was not strong enough. She pulled out the sword several times again. The sword seemed to stick in the scabbard. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it out.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingge frowned, "it's just a small dagger. Why can't it be pulled out?"

"I don't know." Hua Yiran's face was wrinkled, and she kept pulling out her sword. "I tried so hard, it didn't even move."

Mu Qingge: "is it rusty inside?"

"Shopkeeper's!" Hua Yiran has been practicing martial arts for many years, and her strength is not comparable to that of Miss Qian Jin. She stares at the shopkeeper: "what's the matter with this short sword? Why can't it be pulled out all the time?"

"I said I would not buy this dagger." The shopkeeper sighed, "this dagger has been in the iron shop for more than ten years, and no one has ever been able to open it."

Hua Yiran was very unhappy and said to the shopkeeper, "since no one can open this sword, why hang it here? If the guests don't think much about it and buy it casually, won't they suffer losses? You are not deceiving the guest

"How can you say that, girl?" The shopkeeper was very unhappy and said, "my xuantie pavilion has been open in the imperial city for more than 20 years. As for the reputation of the shop destroyed by a short sword?

We paid a lot of money for all the ironware in our xuantie Pavilion. Maybe you don't look good at this short sword. It cost me several thousand taels of silver at the beginning! "

"How many taels of silver does such a dagger cost?" Hua Yiran glared, "also said you don't cheat people, you are about to become a money robber."

"You little girl, why are your words so unpleasant?" The shopkeeper said angrily, "go, you don't want to buy this dagger. Put down the dagger and go!"

It's such a long way between the palace of King Hua and the Imperial City, and Hua Yiran has been in charge all the time. Few people can come out. The manager of xuantie Pavilion doesn't know Hua Yiran, so he is very impolite.

"You..." Hua Yiran wants to say something else. Mu Qingge suddenly reaches out and takes the dagger in her hand, and holds the handle of the dagger with a slight frown.

Her hand holding the handle of the sword was just a slight movement, just like a common sword. "Qiang" accompanied by a clear voice, the short sword was pulled out!

Hua Yiran was stunned.

The boss of xuantie pavilion was stunned.

Mu Qingge didn't see their eyes. Her big eyes swept the awe inspiring light, proud and independent dagger, "yes, it's really a good sword!"

"Ah, ah Hua Yiran came back to herself and cried out excitedly. She hugged mu Qingge and asked, "Ge'er, how did you do it? How did you pull out the sword at once? I just made a lot of effort! "

"This sword is easy to draw." Mu Qingge blinked innocently, returned the sword to the sheath and handed it to her: "try again."

Hua Yiran pondered for a moment, took the dagger, and then grasped the hilt to draw the sword.

The sword still didn't move.

She tried again and again, as before.

"Why?" Hua Yiran was stunned: "it's strange. Why can you pull out your sword, but I can't?"

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed and frowned slightly: "it should be a coincidence."

"There are not so many coincidences in the world." The shopkeeper sighed and said: "the shape of this short sword is not very good. It has been hanging in my xuantie Pavilion for more than ten years. Few people will notice it. Even if they do, no one can pull it out. This is the first time that someone has been able to pull it out for more than ten years! "

Then, the shopkeeper took a meaningful glance at mu Qingge and said, "the sword also pays attention to the edge of the sword. Maybe this sword is predestined with miss you."

"Very likely." Hua Yiran nodded and agreed, "Ge'er, do you want to stop pulling this dagger?"

Mu Qingge looks at the two people's expectant eyes and can't bear to refuse. She reaches for the handle of the dagger. This time, she gently pulls out the dagger again.

At this moment, even she felt a little surprised.

The shopkeeper stroked the goatee and sighed: "this sword is really predestined with miss. After waiting for more than ten years, this short sword has finally been waiting for its predestined person."

"Gee, you are so good." Hua Yiran patted mu Qingge's shoulder with a smile, "this sword is really common. How did you find its existence?"

Mu Qingge gathered his eyes and said, "it's not ordinary. I saw it the first time I came in." She has dealt with weapons and various kinds of equipment in her last life. She can see what kind of weapons are good at a glance.

Hua Yiran stares at mu Qingge with round eyes, looking at the non-human appearance.

Mu Qingge was unable to laugh or cry.

"Geer, it's rare for you to have such a affinity with this sword, or you can buy it."

"Thousands of taels!" Mu Qingge pinched her face and said, "it's not a small number!"

"Yes, thousands of taels!" Hua Yiran thought of this huge number, but also wilted and sighed.

Mu Qingge was afraid that she would be too disappointed. He patted her on the back and said, "I'm already proud. I don't want this short sword."

Hua Yiran was still very disappointed and was about to say something. Suddenly, the shopkeeper stroked his beard and said with a smile, "it's rare that this sword met someone who is destined for it. I'll give you this sword today!"

"Ah?"

The surprise comes so fast that mu Qingge and Hua Yiran look at each other and can't believe it.

Thousands of taels of treasure, thousands of taels can build a mansion in the imperial city. Isn't the owner of this iron ware shop too generous to give away such expensive things?

Mu Qingge is not a person who likes to take advantage of others. He waved his hand and refused: "forget it, I really don't need it. It's so expensive..."

"You don't want it?" The shopkeeper suddenly gave a loud drink!

Mu Qingge and Hua Yiran were startled. Hua Yiran raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes: "shopkeeper, can you say something well?"

"You don't want it?" The shopkeeper's angry face did not change, and her eyes stood up staring at mu Qingge. She looked like a sinner. She was angry and said, "please be careful! It's a sword. It's a sword with aura. In the past ten years, only you can pull it out. It's been waiting for you so long, and you don't want it? "

Mu Qingge was stunned by him.