History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

Chapter 71 Selling Tickets

Ximen Chuuxue walked in quietly, a little different from usual, with a hint of sadness on his stern face.

who is he?

He is a sword god. He learned swordsmanship at the age of seven and has achieved success in seven years. He has never met an opponent so far. His swordsmanship is superb, and his sword path is sharp and sharp.

But what could make him sad?

"Tonight, I will fight Ye Gucheng. If I lose, I will use everything I have in exchange for the happiness of one person. The shop owner does not know if it is okay?" Ximen Fuxue, who had a frosty face, actually revealed a trace of tenderness in his eyes, and his spirit was already gone. Then there is God, because he is in love, this is a sword god who has fallen into the mortal world.

"Who?" Zhou Yang asked, although he already had guesses in his mind, because there were only a few people who could really care about Ximen Chuuxue.

"my wife."

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly, he was afraid, Ximen Chuuxue never thought that he would feel worried one day, but on the eve of his decisive battle with Ye Gucheng, he realized that his love for his wife was beyond his imagination, and he was worried that if When he died in battle, no one would take care of his pregnant wife.

Zhou Yang nodded slightly, and asked with some doubts, "Why do you still compete with swords?".

Ye Gucheng looked down on others, and once sighed as a lonely master.

Therefore, he participated in the conspiracy of Prince Nan to usurp power and seize the throne, and prepared to take advantage of the opportunity of a decisive battle with Ximen Chuuxue on the top of the Forbidden City to transfer all the guards from the inner palace so that Prince Nan could seize the throne.

The reason for doing this is because the swordsmanship has reached the state of perfection, and there is nothing to seek, and I feel that the heights are too cold and lonely, so I want to achieve greater ambitions, and it can also be said to kill the rest of my boring life.

Does Ye Gucheng now think that other worlds have no rivals?

"Because he is Ye Gucheng." Ximen Chuixue said lightly, once a real swordsman makes a decision, he must have a beginning and an end, not to mention that there will be a battle between them.

After finishing speaking, Ximen Chuuxue turned and left without any delay.

This is Ximen Fuxue!

As pale as snow.

A blade as pale as snow.

Ruxue's pale profile.

Pale and lonely as snow.

If there is dirt in the heart, the sword will be weak!

Now the dirt in Ye Gucheng's heart may have been removed, and Zhou Yang can't be sure about the final outcome.

On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west, and immortals fly from the sky.

Zhou Yang couldn't help saying to himself, this is a duel between two peerless swordsmen, unfortunately, Zhou Yang can't go, this world needs more than a thousand value points.

After Zhou Yang exchanged Maoshan Dao, there was very little value left on his body.

"By the way, you can sell tickets." Zhou Yang turned his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but think that there must be many peerless swordsmen in the duel between these two peerless swordsmen, hoping to watch.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, immortals fly from the sky. Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue will have a decisive battle in the Forbidden City tonight. Anyone who wants to watch it only needs to pay one hundred value points." Zhou Yang sent After the announcement, they quietly waited for the arrival of others in Wanjie Tower.

The swordsman is proud of the world.

Yue Buqun had already secretly measured and appraised the sword in his hand.

"The sword is made of thousand-year-old cold iron. Its hair breaks when it blows its hair. The blade is three feet four and its net weight is seven catties." Every day in the dead of night, Yue Buqun would go to the top of the mountain to secretly practice this line. modeling.

Because it is getting closer and closer to the time for the Five Mountains to discuss swords, if you don't hurry up and practice, how can you compare with the force of Ye Gucheng.

Recalling Ye Gucheng's expression and movements in his mind again, Yue Buqun changed his posture again.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, a flying fairy from the sky..." Yue Buqun's face twitched slightly. Forced, now,

They even competed on the top of the Forbidden City, in the palace.

Just relying on this unique arena, this force is far beyond everyone, how could they think of this place?

Originally, I heard that the people who passed on the legend of the Condor Heroes to the world felt that they were very powerful when discussing swords in Mount Hua. Now I just feel that they are the same. There are too many mountains in the world. However, there is only one emperor, and the palace is too Then one, this is where the real masters compete.

Waiting for Wuyue Lunjian should change to another place, where is it?

Yue Buqun frowned a little. In the palace, the group of them might not even be able to touch a corner of the palace, so they were wiped out by the army.

"Let's go to Uncle Feng first." Yue Buqun was a little helpless. To him, 100 value points was already a very large number, far beyond his ability to pay.

Yue Buqun walked towards the back mountain. Ever since Feng Qingyang was defeated by Ye Gucheng, he had retreated in the back mountain of Huashan, wanting to escape from the shackles of Dugu Nine Swords.

But, it's not so easy, Dugu Nine Swords is one of the top swordsmanship in the world, these years, Feng Qingyang has already indulged himself in Dugu Nine Swords, if there is no big chance now, he may spend his whole life It is difficult to get rid of the figure of Dugu Nine Swords.

"Is Uncle Feng here?" Yue Buqun shouted as soon as he ran to the back mountain.

He also didn't know where Feng Qingyang was retreating.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingyang walked out of a cave with a hint of exhaustion in his voice.

Yue Buqun stared blankly at Feng Qingyang in front of him, his white hair was messed up, his white clothes were stained with stains, and his eyes were a bit dull. Is this still the immortal and indifferent uncle from before?

Now, it looks like a beggar on the side of the road.

"Uncle Feng, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue will be fighting swords in the Forbidden City, I wonder if you will go to watch it?" Yue Buqun asked cautiously, now it is completely hugging the thigh, whether you can report it depends entirely on the wishes of the thigh.

"Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue?" Feng Qingyang had a bit of bitterness on his face, it was those two young people, one had already defeated him, and the other might not be inferior to him.

"But, I don't have any money. Does the head want to invite me?" Feng Qingyang suddenly changed his face and asked.

Yue Buqun couldn't help but twitched, "Uncle Feng, you want one hundred taels of silver, and I have it, but I don't have any value."

"Uncle Feng, you should trade Dugu Nine Swords as soon as possible. You saw it last time. Dugu Qiubai's heirs have all appeared. Who knows if they have made a deal. If you don't trade it now, Dugu Nine Swords will die." It may be invalid, and there is no certain value, how can you go to other worlds." Yue Buqun bewitched at the side.

"Okay, I'll go now." Feng Qingyang shuddered slightly, and disappeared behind Huashan Mountain with Yue Buqun.

The world of Condor Heroes.

"The sword is made of extraterrestrial stones. Its hair is cut off when it blows hair. The blade is three feet and five feet, and the net weight is five catties and three liang." Guo Xiang held a blue sword in his hand, and said to Guo Fu who was standing opposite. The two were just doing the usual Contest and learn from each other.

Guo Fu also said with a serious face upon hearing this, "The sword is forged from ordinary iron, the iron is cut like mud, the blade is three feet seven, and the net weight is six catties and three taels.

Before the competition, self-reporting the quality of the weapon has become a trend in the world of Condor Heroes. If you don't report the quality of the weapon before the competition, you will be regarded as a fool and ashamed to compete with you.

"Well, wait a minute." Guo Xiang looked at Guo Fu who was about to rush over with her sword drawn, and shouted loudly.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, a flying fairy..." Guo Xiang's big eyes couldn't help but shine, "Sister, let's go to the roof for a martial arts competition."

Guo Fu, "...".

Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword World.

In a small restaurant.

A man in white was sitting in a corner, slowly drinking wine as if no one else was around.

He is tall and looks very handsome, but his expression is very haggard, his face is sick, and he bends down to cough from time to time, as if he will fall down at any time, but it seems that he will never fall down

The corners of his eyes are covered with wrinkles, each wrinkle seems to be full of worries and misfortunes in his life, only his eyes are young.

These are a pair of strange eyes, which seem to be emerald green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, immortals fly from the sky..." the man in white smiled slightly, his eyes full of interest.

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