Chapter 53

"Elder martial brother!"

The hesitation of the tall man made the pretty girl feel very shameless. She stamped her feet and made a fuss: "what are you afraid of!"

In fact, she knows that her eldest martial brother is usually decisive. She is by no means an indecisive person. She only loves Qingfeng sword as much as her life and always carries it with her.

Now it's normal for him to take it out and fight with Zuo Yi's sword.

But for the pretty girl, it's not easy to deal with this kind of goods with the quality of green blade sword?

The tall man smiled bitterly and said, "little martial sister..."

"That's good."

Zuo Yi doesn't have the patience to watch the poor play of the elder martial brother and younger martial sister. He takes the inch gold sword from the tall man.

He said, "I'll try to show you."

When the blade sword left his hand, the tall man's look coagulated, and the pupils of his eyes contracted in an instant.

For the swordsman, the sword is like the kitchen knife in the cook's hand and the hammer in the blacksmith's hand, which is the most familiar thing. The powerful swordsman even regards the sword as a part of his body, such as his arms and fingers.

Although this inch gold sword has just started and is not as familiar as Qingfeng sword, Zuo Yi took it directly from his hand with such understatement, which immediately set off a storm in his heart!

Although the tall man was unprepared, he was a strong swordsman in position 8. If this scene fell into the eyes of experts, at least half of his face would be lost.

Fortunately, no one, whether a middle-aged man or a beautiful girl, or the onlookers nearby, could see Zuo Yi's brilliance and naturally saved his face.

The tall man looked at Xiang Zuo Yi's eyes and became alert and suspicious!

However, Zuo Yi didn't care about each other's eyes at all. He reached out to the migrant worker man in the booth next door and said, "boss, please bring me two last week's bronzes."

When Fu Er Nan came to beg for a place with his elder martial brothers and younger martial sisters, the migrant worker man had been watching the excitement secretly, and sighed that Zuo Yi was going to have bad luck today.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Yi asked him for bronze, which immediately made him a little flustered: "ah? Bronze, what did you say last week? I'm an antique of the Shang and Zhou dynasties. I just came from the construction site... Ah!"

Being stared at by so many people, this usually eloquent old Jianghu is incoherent.

A burst of laughter from the onlookers made the atmosphere relaxed and lively.

Who doesn't know who!

The goods he put on the table were a little too much last week. Last week or last week, it was almost the same. He could only deceive those pure white people.

The migrant worker was red in the face with laughter. He had never been so embarrassed.

Zuo Yi also smiled: "take two of them and I'll give you 1000 yuan. Is it almost done?"

"Enough, enough."

The migrant worker quickly picked two "Shang and Zhou" bronzes and sent them to Zuo Yi's booth.

The goods he sells are wholesale from a small workshop, and then processed and used by himself. The cost is up to two or three hundred. It's very kind of Zuo Yi to give him 1000 yuan.

However, the materials of the two bronzes are still quite solid, otherwise they are too light to be fooled by Xiaobai.

Zuo Yi, holding a sword in his hand, said to the tall man and beautiful girl, "look at it."

The inch gold sword fell down with his voice and cut it on one of the bronzes.

With a flash of sword light, the small bronze tripod was silently divided into two halves and fell on the table to the left and right. The fracture was as smooth as a flat mirror, flashing the unique light of metal under the light!

The onlookers were silent.

Many people looked at each other, and their eyes were full of horror.

Zuo Yi divided the bronze tripod into two parts, but he was not satisfied. He raised his sword again and continued to divide the body, cutting out a full eight pieces.

It's really easier than cutting vegetables!

The pretty girl's eyes were dull. Although she didn't want to admit it, the tall man's famous sword, Qing Feng, could never do so. She really cut iron like mud.

She suddenly thought of something. Pointing to the migrant worker man looking up beside her, she shouted, "it's you. It must be your two collusion, isn't it?"

Everyone's eyes looked at the migrant worker again.

"What?"

The migrant worker man looked confused and subconsciously pointed to his nose: "I collude with him? You really..."

Brother Dali has been wandering the Jianghu since he was a child. He has done a lot of tricks. He says that good people laugh off their big teeth and bad people are not qualified. He has learned a lesson and squatted in a trumpet, but it is rare to be wronged like this.

Heaven and earth conscience!

He wanted to shout abuse, but he didn't dare.

To plead his grievance, Zuo Yi has handed the inch gold sword to the tall man: "try it."

The tall man took the inch gold sword with a dignified face and cut into another intact bronze furnace with a sword.

Without any accident, the bronze stove was easily cut in half.

The tall man took back his sword and carefully observed the cutting edge. There was no damage!

He was silent.

Seeing such a scene, the pretty girl who pointed to the migrant man and scolded also closed her mouth.

Zuo Yi glanced at her faintly and said, "ignorance is not terrible. What I'm afraid of is that I don't understand and pretend to understand."

The girl's face immediately turned red, and even the middle-aged man who had just started to speak up with his face.

The tall man took a deep breath, held the sword horizontally, held it in his left hand, and gave it back to Zuo Yi with both hands.

"Your sword is worthy of the name and is absolutely worth millions. I'll sit tight and watch the sky. Let you laugh!"

He must admit that Zuo Yi's inch gold sword is not weaker than his green blade sword. Fortunately, there was no sword fight just now.

Otherwise, nine times out of ten, his green sword will suffer a great loss!

Zuo Yi picked it up and said with a smile, "you're welcome."

This character is open and aboveboard. In the sadea world, he must stand in the same camp with him.

So he has a little more affection for the eldest martial brother.

After returning the inch gold sword to Zuo Yi, the tall man looked at the migrant worker again and bowed down and said, "I'm really sorry. My younger martial sister shouldn't have said that just now. I apologize to you on her behalf!"

The migrant worker man waved his hand hurriedly: "no, no, it's okay, it's okay..."

He was more flustered than before, because he knew what the other party was and his heart and liver were trembling.

"Elder martial brother..."

The pretty girl's eyes turned red and pulled the tall man's arm and lowered her head.

She was arrogant. Even if she wronged the other party, she could not apologize, so the tall man apologized for her.

She wants to cry.

At this time, the culprit of the incident, the rich second man, had retreated into the crowd and dared not say a word.

The tall man smiled and told his companions: "give 10000 yuan to the boss. We bought these two bronzes. What's more is an apology."

His companion immediately took out a stack of banknotes and handed them to the migrant worker.

"How interesting!"

The migrant worker immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes into two cracks. He said he was embarrassed. His hands were still honest and firmly grasped the thick stack of notes.

I made a lot of money!

Zuo Yi didn't stop him, but he took his mobile phone and scanned the collection code on the migrant men's booth and paid 1000 yuan.

No matter how much money the other party gives the migrant worker, it will not prevent him from fulfilling his promise.

This is not Zuo Yi silly, but about faith!

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

I'm rich. I'm really rich today. The migrant worker's mouth is crooked with laughter. People look at him and want to beat him.

"What a pity."

The tall man took a deep look at Zuo Yi, looked at the inch gold sword placed on the wooden box again, and sighed.

Sword, it's definitely a good sword!

It's a pity that it's too expensive for him to buy. It's a pity that he is best at using a long sword rather than a blade sword.

"Elder martial brother."

The pretty girl understood his mind and immediately said, "if you like, these two swords are mine..."

She wanted to buy the inch gold sword and give it to the eldest martial brother to make up for her guilt.

"I'll buy these two swords!"

However, before she finished speaking, there was a loud voice nearby.

The pretty girl who was interrupted was so angry that she turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice.

Look who dares to cut her beard!

A fierce woman with a big back and a round waist... Came out in a row.

She stood in front of Zuo Yi's stall and said proudly, "two million is it? I'll buy it!"

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