Wang Qing, who was wiping the weapon rack, looked up and saw a young man stepping in. His eyes slowly moved to the young man's feet.

Wang Qing was secretly shocked. The other party walked steadily and would not easily rise or fall, and had roots under his feet.

"Master!"

What surprised him the most was the age of the person who came, and his appearance was only in his early twenties. It was not easy to have such profound skills.

"Young man, what weapon do you want?" Wang Qing looked at Chu Xiao coldly. The more he looked, the more he realized that he could not see through this ordinary young man.

"Short weapons such as knives and swords are easy to carry."

After entering the store, Chu Xiao swept around and stopped in front of the sword rack.

The sword is the god among weapons and has the spirit of a gentleman.

Since ancient times, the heroes have walked with swords, the elegant and noble people have swords, and the generals have swords.

It can be seen from this that sword is the essence of martial arts culture and is a measure of the profound level of kung fu.

Suddenly, Chu Xiao was attracted by a long sword.

The long sword has a deep luster and a strong sense of heaviness. The sword blade is cold and bright, and it looks very sharp at a glance.

He stretched out his hand and buzzed the blade, and the sound of the ears was pleasant.

But he finally gave up. The sword was 50cm long, which was too long.

"Every inch is longer and stronger, my long sword is the best seller here." The boss took the initiative to promote it.

"Not everything grows better."

Chu Xiao smiled and walked away.

At this moment, several young people entered the store.

"Boss, do you have any weapons here? It's expensive and the money is not a big deal."

Several young people were dressed in fashionable clothes, and there were also red and yellow hairs. As soon as they entered the door, they looked furious and swept the weapons racks.

Wang Qing was stunned.

What's wrong with this today? I haven't come to anyone for many days before, but today I actually have two waves of people at the same time.

"Yes, yes, you can see the things on it casually, it's real, and it's still alright." Wang Qing said quickly, and then acted as if he could answer questions at any time.

But when he looked out, he was shocked again.

I saw that there were several waves of people coming outside, as if they were all coming for his weapon shop.

"What's the situation?" Wang Qing was confused.

This is obviously wrong!

His weapon shop has never been so "hot" since its opening.

Is it the martial arts world seeking revenge?

Although I have practiced for a few times, I have never been in the world.

However, the abortion continues to come.

"This knife is so sharp and awesome!"

"This is a real guy, much better than the fakes in my dad's prop set."

"Nonsense, prop sets are all fake."

Several young men were so excited that they almost danced.

"Brother Hai, this is really awesome. Look at this blade, it's so bright."

"This knife will definitely feel comfortable to chop it up."

Several young people chattered and saw a wide range of weapons, which was even more excited than seeing women.

The other customers also exclaimed in surprise when they came to the store.

"Feng Yuxiu is right. The people of the country should be self-reliant. If no one inherits the national treasures left by his ancestors, they will be lost."

"My family Xiu Xiu is right, and women should be self-reliant."

Chu Xiao had goose bumps all over the floor and stepped aside helplessly.

It seems that it can't be quiet anymore, so I'd better pick a hand and retreat quickly.

Just then, I heard someone shouting among the young people.

"Brother Hai, there is a sword here."

"Brother Hai, haven't you said that you like sword the most? You also said you want to be the sword god!"

Several young people came over and picked up their hands and played them all to enjoy themselves.

Chu Xiao frowned, left the sword rack and turned to the knife rack.

The sword is known as the commander of hundreds of soldiers and is one of his favorite troops.

But most of them are simple in style, and there are many styles without swords.

Chu Xiao looked around and didn't find anything that suited his taste. He put down the machete in his hand, glanced at him casually, and was suddenly attracted by a broken sword among a stack of scrap weapons.

The sword is only three or four inches long, with a black body and a slender body, and looks very exquisite on the outside, but there are many gaps in the blade, which is obviously not sharp enough, so it is classified as a disused weapon.

However, it is precisely because of its exquisite appearance that it stands out in this pile of ragged iron, allowing Chu Xiao to discover it at a glance in the dust.

Chu Xiao walked over and picked it up and looked at it. He found that it was not a broken sword. The top was smooth and layered. It should be a folding design, and there must be half hidden.

Chu Xiao searched on the sword hilt for a long time, but couldn't find the button for the design.

Wang Qing came over and took the black sword from Chu Xiao's hand, shook his wrist and waved two sword shadows, making a "whisper" sound of breaking the wind in the air.

The black sword, which was originally two or three inches long, suddenly turned into about six inches long.

Wang Qing handed the sword to Chu Xiao, but his eyes were reluctant to take it away from the black sword, and said with memories, "The name of this sword is Ye. The sword speed reaches a certain level and it naturally opens. The Great Xia Kingdom was bombarded by foreign guns and cannons. My grandfather used this sword to wipe the necks of dozens of Russians."

Chu Xiao took the black sword and looked at Wang Qing in confusion, "Is the old hero's thing thrown here?"

Wang Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Grandpa threw it away with his own hands before leaving. He said that the ancient martial arts are gone, and it is useless to keep this thing. Just throw it here. If a young man likes it, he will give it away casually, provided that the young man with outstanding martial arts is promising."

Chu Xiao was silent.

"I haven't moved this one for several years. The weapon shop business faded, let alone find a master for it."

The store is rare to be so lively, and Wang Qing kept talking like he was talking.

"I think you are a good trainer, so just take it for you, just collect it, treat him well."

"Boss, I want this sword. Such a story-worthy thing must be sold."

When several young men heard the origin of the sword, they immediately came over.

"The hero's relics are just right for me, Brother Hai. Brother Hai will not only be the man of the sword god in the future."

Brother Minghai's young man looked proud and took out a card and handed it to the store owner, "Xiaotong is right. The boss swipes the card, I'm going to make a decision on this sword."

Wang Qing laughed loudly when he heard this, "Regardingly speaking, this guy came first, he should come first, but this sword has a special meaning."

"Let's do this, who can support three moves under my hands? I'll give you this sword."

boom!

As soon as Wang Qing finished speaking, his body suddenly flew out and hit the wall hard.

Chu Xiao shook his head bored, put away his sword and walked out the door.

"Damn, master!"

Several young people and other customers were shocked.

Wang Qing got up from the ground, rubbed his swollen chest and grinned, "This young man is amazing."

Although he was attacked just now, he knew in his heart that even if he did his best, he would probably not be able to hold on to the young man.

He even swears to let the other party hold on for a few moves, which is simply shameless.

After Chu Xiao left, customers continued to pour into the weapons shop one after another, and soon the weapons shop were crowded.

On this day, there was a rush to buy weapons shops in Xia Country, and all the weapons in the stores were wiped out and they had to order urgently.

"After queuing for so long, I finally bought one. This long sword is so handsome. I want to take it to the end of the world with my sword!"

"Send a message to your friends, a man's gas station."

The circle of friends, which was once dominated by girls' food, was directly turned back by men's photos of weapons.

This day,

In the whole country of Xia, it is hard to find a sword!

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Chapter completed!