The quiver of the sword box is very weak, almost invisible!

If the average person, may doubt, is not the illusion.

However, at Zhou Chen's present level, in the subtle changes, it is impossible to deceive him.

Therefore, he was sure that just now, the sword box moved!

"What attracted the sword box?"

Zhou Chen a Leng, immediately, the heart is bang bang of acceleration beat up.

Can he pick up a leak today?

Is character about to explode?

You know, this sword box was given to him by Ouyang God!

Think about it with your butt, you know, it's definitely not any product!

What makes a sword quiver?

"Let's go for a walk and have a look first. We don't have to worry about buying supernatural things. It's rare to come to this black market trade street. I want to see if we can find anything good."

Zhou Chen immediately changed his mind and waved to Chu Yange.

"Well, all right."

Chu Yange nodded.

Then, they went through one by one, but there was no change in the sword box, as if it was his illusion just now.

Until, he came to a shabby stall in front of.

The sword box quivered again.

It was still a slight tremor, as if even the sword box was not sure.

Zhou Chen's eyes looked. Soon, his eyes fell on a small sword!

I saw the small sword, about half a foot long. On the body of the sword, it was covered with bronze rust. It looked like it was full of vicissitudes.

It seems that it came from a very long time ago.

But, it is too old, give a person a touch will be broken.

"Is that the sword?"

Zhou Chen was slightly puzzled. In his opinion, this sword was really ordinary.

"Ha ha, brother, you have a unique vision. I admire you

At this time, the old man who looked at the stall suddenly said with a smile.

"This sword is not ordinary. It's very frightening! It is said that it was the sword of the bronze emperor in the past... "

The old man talked with a look of surprise in his eyes, as if this sword was such a wonderful thing.

At this time, Chu Yange suddenly said: "don't blow, the sword of the bronze emperor is the treasure of the Han family. Can you still come here? Why don't I call the Han family to confront you? "

The old man's face stagnated, and even he said with a smile: "you little girl are here to raise the bar. I haven't finished my old words. This sword is made of a trace of copper rust on the sword of the bronze emperor in the past."

Chu inkstone song

Zhou Chen

Zhou Chen stretched out his hand, "master, I don't know if you can show it to me?"

"Look, just look."

The old man said with indifference. In fact, he didn't care about the sword and the rag. He spent three pieces of pancakes in the countryside and got them from a farmer. They were not worth money.

The reason why he said it was the sword of the bronze emperor was that one of his friends, a collateral son of the Han family, said something.

This sword is a bit like the Han family's treasure portrait.

However, after checking for a long time, the son of the Han family did not find anything strange. He even called an old man of the Han family to explore, but in the end, he just defined the sword as broken copper and iron!

It's worthless.

But just when Zhou Chen's fingers touched the sword, the sword box trembled a little!

Zhou Chen's heart fretted, but he said quietly: "master, how much is this sword?"

"Do you really want it?"

The old man exclaimed in surprise. Immediately, he turned his eyes and said, "well, this thing is extraordinary. If it's cheap, it's an insult to this thing. But I think you're predestined with this thing. Forget it, it's cheap. Take away the five thousand spirit stone."

Zhou Chen's expressionless face stretched out his palm, five fingers open, and said: "fifty."

The old man was stunned and glared: "boy, you are too cruel to bargain."

"Forty."

"Wait a minute, we're discussing. Forty spirit stones, I don't even have enough capital."

"Thirty."

"Why is it getting lower and lower, ah, this way..."

Twenty

The old man took Zhou Chen's hand and cried out, "deal, deal!"

"Little brother, take it! Old clothes! Twenty is twenty. Don't lower the price. Give the old people a way to live. "

"I'm starving, old man."

Chu inkstone song giggles.

The corner of Zhou Chen's mouth is also a hook. He takes out 20 spirit stones and puts them in front of the old man.But it is at this time.

"Wait! I'll take this sword! "

Zhou Chen and the old man looked back at the same time, and saw a young man in royal clothes, who came slowly.

Behind him, he followed more than a dozen strong men, full of strong flavor!

Obviously, they are not weak!

The old man took a look at the man in the royal guards and said, "young man, you are a little late. I have sold this sword to this little brother. Are you going to choose another one? Old man, here... "

Before the old man could finish, the young man waved his hand and said impatiently, "I'll pay double the price!"

Said, he also disdained glanced at Zhou Chen, added: "no matter how much money he paid, young master, I will pay double the price!"

"I have more money than you, young master. I've never lost."

"What, are you willing to pay double?"

The old man's eyes brightened and asked.

Although he only spent three pieces of pancakes to buy this sword, no one thought the money was too hot.

Now, hearing that the young man in the royal guards is willing to pay double the price, how can the old man not move his mind?

"Not bad!"

The young man in the royal guards said haughtily.

"Han Qing! Don't deceive people too much! Zhou Chen has already photographed this sword! It should be his! "

Chu inkstone song cold face, sink a voice to say.

"Ha ha, that's what I said, but it's true that the one with the highest price is the one with the highest price, isn't it? Young master, I am rich and willful! If you have the ability, you can increase the money. "

Han Qing complacent smile, smile smile, smile on the face, is convergence down, "and, this little today, is to deceive you, can you Nai me and? I'll call you again

"You

Chu inkstone song is biting teeth and staring at Han Qing fiercely.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Chen frowned and asked in a low voice.

"This Han Qing is the legitimate son of the Han family. He has some grudges with my brother. At the beginning, he was slapped twice by my brother in front of everyone at a party. Since then, he has made a feud with us. This time, he came to me specifically!"

Chu inkstone song gloomy face, deep voice said.

"Oh."

Zhou Chen nodded clearly, playing with the bronze sword, and did not speak.

At this time, Han Qing took a look at the old man and said impatiently, "old man, do you think about it? I'll pay double for the sword. Who do you want to sell it to?"