Chapter 532： This horse is fate

The atmosphere in the narrow weapon shop suddenly became depressed.

Da Siqi and Bastille, even the boss who lowered his head and wiped the knife, looked at Qin Yu intentionally or unintentionally.

Especially the shop owner, Yu Guang in the corner of his eye, when he saw Qin Yu going straight to the corner where the second-hand knife was placed, his heart seemed to gradually hang up with the sound of footsteps.

At this moment, facing that back like Wei An, and the straight forward pace.

At this moment, a ridiculous thought flashed in the mind of the shop owner, and he did not wait for him to react.

In the eyes of everyone's attention, Qin Yu stopped the pace, and his right hand came out like lightning.

The violent scene made the shop owner's face suddenly change, and he hurriedly said, "Boy, I don't sell that knife, get the money back quickly ... 100,000 Bailey, you are not worthy of being a swordsman!"

Exclaiming, Da Siqi and Bastiou could not help but look at the purple-black blade in Qin Yu's hand, a flash of strange color flashed on their faces.

They are not ordinary people, of course, they can see the extraordinary one at a glance.

Da Siqi quickly checked the booklet in her hand, but she didn't wait for her to find out.

The words that fell into her ears shook her nerves.

"One of the fifty knives of Liangkuai, three generations of ghosts, this is a demon sword!" Qin Yu withdrew the blade from the backhand, and the cold light bloomed with an inexplicable chill.

"You know, this is the demon sword? Then you dare to ask for it, you know that the swordsmen of all generations, those who use the ghosts will die." The boss's look changed drastically, and he hurriedly explained: "Unless you plan to die, otherwise The knife can never sell you! "

"dead?"

Qin Yu smiled playfully.

This scene fell in the eyes of the three Da Siqi, directly agitating their nerves.

The boss even shouted, "Boy, what do you want to do, I will not sell this knife ..."

The hasty words came out, unfortunately they didn't wait for them to react.

Qin Yu rolled her right hand suddenly and threw it directly into the sky.

Immediately in public, he closed his eyes and mourned for three seconds.

This is the trick of Sauron's pretense.

However, in order to increase the fidelity of the character template, Qin Yu can only use it politely.

The violent scene shook everyone's nerves, watching the three generations of Ghost Toru flying, and the moment Qin Yu closed her eyes and reached out her hand.

Everyone's nerves were almost broken.

"Boy, are you crazy? This knife is very sharp, and your arm will be cut off if you accidentally!" The boss growled in a hurry.

It's a pity that everything is too late.

Even Da Siqi and Bastille, in the face of this unpredictable scene, could not even react at all.

The only thing I could do was to watch the three generations of ghosts with cold lights on their blades, rolling in the air, and passing directly to Qin Yu's arm.

Hey!

The sharp blade fell straight into the floor, and Qi Gen did not enter it, as if inserted into their heart, making people feel asphyxiated.

Looking at Qin Yu's intact arm, the three Dasqi couldn't help rubbing their eyes.

"Oh, it seems that my luck is pressing one end of it. I want this knife." Qin Yu smiled.

He picked up the three generations of ghosts that were submerged in the floor, and backhandedly said, "Dasi, you choose another one for me ..."

Looking at the missing Da Siqi, Qin Yu awakened by speaking.

There is no way to get the snow away and maximize the force. The most secure way is to follow the original plot.

That's the feeling of triggering certain conditional clues.

Da Siqi suddenly woke up, and after looking at the three generations of ghosts in Qin Yu's hands, he looked at Qin Yu's eyes, and countless more stars.

If you say, the moment before, Da Siqi felt respect and admiration for Qin Yu.

Then now I saw Qin Yu's luck trying the knife with my own eyes, the feeling is like a little fan girl, but I just saw the male **** drooling and eating can plug the nostrils.

Right now Qin Yu spoke, Da Siqi hurriedly responded: "Mr. Laxus, wait, I'll pick a better one for you now."

Looking at Da Siqi who was busy all of a sudden, Bastijou also looked back.

The moment before, he was still questioning, Qin Yu came to Taobao in such a small broken shop, it was just a joke.

At first, Qin Yu did not just enter the door, he could pick a rare good knife.

And also staged a scene, the crazy move of the luck fighting monster sword.

Most importantly, it turned out successful!

If it weren't for the first time, who would believe the scene was true.

Seeing that Qin Yu now asked Da Siqi to find the second one, Bastiou couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He was about to say something, and after hearing the sound of the boss crashing, he rushed out of the warehouse.

He also held a blade covered with white cloth in his hand.

Looking at this violent scene, Bastille's heart was directly cold, and when thinking about Qin Yu's speech just now, he could not help flashing an absurd thought.

Is this fate a fate?

boom!

The boss ripped off the white cloth at once, revealing the hidden blade.

Originally insignificant, the temperament of the thief's eyebrows and eyes was instantly incomparable, and the eyes felt a hero.

One caught the blade on the table, and with a squeak, it came out of the sheath.

Under the cold light, the crisp sound of the knife directly attracted Da Siqi's attention. When he saw the blade in the boss's hand, he immediately became excited and tightened Qin Yu's arm.

"Mr. Laxus, this ... this is ..."

"Rapid knife 50 workers, black lacquer is too knife-sharp, chaotic blade small T-shaped snow away!" Qin Yu said lightly.

In such a forced manner, although it looks like carrying a textbook, it must not laugh.

A laugh, it was a break!

As soon as I broke the power and installed it for so long, I lost power!

"Okay, a little brother, not only gambling with the sword, but also people who know the knife. I didn't expect to be able to produce such a powerful swordsman like a little brother in a remote country like the East China Sea." Already.

Opening his throat, he yelled, "My old man is not a good person, but I also know that a good knife cannot be buried."

"Although this is a broken shop, but this knife is the treasure of my gift shop, and I will give it to you today!"

The sound of the words, mixed with the unquestionable taste, echoed in the small shop for a long time and could not be dispersed.

Watching this violent scene, Bastille and Da Siqi were stunned.

When they came in, they were still doubting that Qin Yu was bragging.

What fate comes to the door.

However, the scene now in front of them can be described as subverting their perception.

In particular, the seemingly wretched store owner unexpectedly gave away famous knives.

This made Bastille's face suddenly weep, wondering if she would go back and see.

On a rainy day, isn't that door the best match with ketchup.