Chapter 893

But Han Fei's eyes did not blink at these weapons, and her eyes showed disappointment.

These are good weapons, she admits, but It's not what she wants.

"Any more?"

The steward was stunned for a moment and asked cautiously, "can't these satisfy you?"

Han Fei shook her head and said, "not enough."

The steward asked nervously, "what do you need?"

Han Fei thought for a moment and said, "sword, but it's not an ordinary sword. It's more powerful."

"More powerful?"

"Do you have any?"

The steward felt insulted. He bit his teeth and said, "absolutely! Treasure house can satisfy every guest

Having said that, she led Han Fei to the third floor, where even Xiao Ling had never been. It was an extremely mysterious place, and ordinary people could not go up there. Today, because of the increase of mysterious guests, she had the opportunity to go up and have a look. She must be able to show off when she looks back.

The so-called third floor is very vacant. There are few cabinets in the whole space. The environment is very dark, but the atmosphere full of it is a little tense.

Zina was the one who felt the deepest. As soon as she stepped on, the cold hair on her back did not go down. The whole person was tensed up, and she always felt that she was staring at something.

Han Fei was a little surprised. This kind of breath is usually brought by some very powerful weapons. It seems that the steward didn't cheat her. There are really good things in it.

"This is one of the treasures of our town store. It is called Hanxiao sword. It is owned by a demon king, but its master has fallen, and there is only one sword left."

The steward pointed to a black sword hanging on the wall and explained.

Han Fei's eyes couldn't be moved when she saw the sword.

This is a very beautiful sword. It is very low-key in black. It is quietly hung on the wall. Compared with the more gorgeous weapons beside it, it really looks like a shy baby, but it doesn't mean it is weak. In fact, the chill breath from the cold Xiao sword is about to diffuse out.

The steward said: "but Han Xiao sword has been here for a long time. In the past, many customers wanted to buy it. After all, it once belonged to the devil king. This represents its noble identity and absolute strength. So of course, it has a little temper."

The steward emphasized the last sentence, hesitated for a moment, and added: "but you can try to control this sword first. If not, I'm taking you to pick another more obedient sword."

Han Fei shook her head and said, "no, this is it."

"Don't you try? I suggest you try it. "

Han Fei was dumbfounded, but she still stepped forward and took down the sword. Only when her hand caught the sword, a piercing hum sounded. The whole sword was shaking in Hanfei's hand, as if resisting Hanfei's touch.

Han Fei, as early as when she touched the sword at her fingertips, a strong sense of killing came over. She seemed to have seen a lot of demons who died under the sword. Those unwilling eyes echoed one by one.

Han Fei smiles at the corner of her mouth and tries her best to control the sword's spirit. She uses the sacred spirit of the gold guard. It can be imagined how much the demon sword is resisted.

Resist to brush once, the sword is pulled out half, the people around are scared.

The steward's face was sweating and wanted to stop it. Before that, a noble wanted to buy the Han Xiao Jian, but Han Xiao Jian didn't accept the new owner, so he flew out and cut off the noble's head.

Now there are people who are so afraid of death!

But before the steward began to dissuade him, Han Fei was whispering something.

"If you don't want to be broken by me, you'd better settle down."

The steward's heart beat missed a beat. He thought he had heard something wrong. When he turned his head, he saw the master's eyes full of terrible oppression.

The steward stepped back and took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Well? Don't like me? I know you don't like me, but you just need to be easy to use

"Well? Don't think I deserve it? Hehe, maybe you really want to be broken

After that, Han Fei held the sword with both hands. Fortunately, there was a scabbard, so she didn't cut her hand. She made a bending action, which seemed to break the devil's sword.

The steward wants to stop it, but I can't open my mouth, and I think it's impossible. How can there be a cold Xiao sword that the devil can break?

So

When the steward saw that Han Fei was really bending down the cold Xiao sword, his eyes were about to stare out.

Han Fei's strength can directly smash the light steel rock. Now it seems that it is not too difficult to break a sword, but more efforts are needed.Originally calm cold Xiao sword, when it was bent to a certain extent, was already in a hurry, constantly issued a buzz.

Han Fei squints. After years of baptism, the best sword will have a certain consciousness. She just communicated with the sword spirit, but the communication was not good. When the sword touched, she knew that she was human, so she refused to serve her.

But Han Fei doesn't care. She appreciates the sword with such personality, but it doesn't affect her to teach it a little lesson.

"What? Do you still have a chance to be obedient? "

"I'm so stubborn that I won't admit defeat. OK, I'll break it. There are so many swords in the world. I'm not obliged to you."

"Oh, I'm rich. I can break you. I can afford it. You don't have to worry about it."

"Well, goodbye."

When Han Fei was going to really exert himself, Han Xiao Jian finally gave in. It brushed himself perfectly into the scabbard and stayed quietly in Hanfei's hand.

Han Fei was very satisfied. She took out the cold Xiao sword and waved it twice. She looked at the dark body of the sword with great satisfaction. She turned her head and said to the steward who was already stupid: "this is it. How many crystals?"

The steward immediately responded and said, "yes, it happens to be 3000 crystal stones."

The sentence "why is it so expensive" that Zina rushes to her mouth and swallows it, because she sees Han Fei's liking for the real thing.

it's hard for her to buy a good heart.

However, it's really expensive! Worthy of the devil, the sword!

Han Fei happily agreed to the deal, but after thinking about the lack of crystal left, she said, "I have something else to deal with for you."

The steward who had already calmed down was frightened by this sentence again.

Also, there are??!

The steward felt that today must be the most special day, especially when he felt that his legs were a little soft.

"Why, is there not enough crystal?"

"Enough! The treasure Pavilion is full of crystal stones! Your honor, please come and exchange it

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