Chapter 25 (1/2)

Jiang Zuo came to the middle-aged Taoist stall and began to look at the magic weapons.

”Xiaoyou, everything we have here is guaranteed by reputation. It is absolutely authentic. Good luck is a peerless inheritance. For example, the gun in my hand feels like the passage of years.

This is definitely an ancient magic weapon, the broken sky gun. Generally, these magic weapons will not be sold. They can only be taken out when you see a predestined person like Taoist friends. ”The middle-aged Taoist is holding the gun just sold. There are at least four or five guns on this gun stall.

It's the magic weapon of mass production. No, it's just an old mass production iron gun.

Red blood boy, they all think so. Who buys who is stupid.

Jiang Zuo took the gun and threw out a spirit stone: ”since you said so, I'll buy it.”

The middle-aged Taoist who took over the Lingshi was stunned, and then said with a smile: ”what else do you like? Just pick and look.”

Jiang Zuo threw the gun to the red blood boy. The red blood boy looked dull.

The devil said silently, ”we're afraid we didn't bring a fool.”

June Snow said, ”remember to pay back.”

Red blood boy: ”....”

Jiang Zuo didn't care so much. He walked in front of the booth, looked and looked, and finally asked the red blood boy, ”what weapons are you used to?”

The red blood boy was stunned and subconsciously said, ”me? We use the fairy sword most.”

Jiang Zuo nodded and looked at the middle-aged Taoist: ”did you introduce yourself, elder?”

The middle-aged Taoist picked up a red sword at random and said, ”red sword, a red awn startles the world, and a sword's blood shines on Kyushu. This is an eternal divine sword. I got it in a sea of blood.

Taoist friends, to tell you the truth, this sword has not been inherited, because the sword itself is invaluable. ”

The red blood boy looked contemptuous. The priceless sword also took six brothers, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.

The devil xiumo said with a smile, ”red blood boy, this is very suitable for you.”

June snow also nodded with Schadenfreude, because it looked like Jiangzuo would buy it again.

Jiang Zuo took the red sword: ”OK, buy it.”

This time, the middle-aged Taoist took Lingshi's hand and shook a few times. He even had a slight twitch at the corners of his mouth, but he still smiled and said, ”I admire you for your friendly eyes.”

Jiangzuo threw the eight swords to the red blood boy: ”this sword is enough to become your life magic weapon.”

The red blood boy looked surprised, because Jiang Zuo said it very seriously, or he always said it.

Just like he said in the Chen family, that's what he said, and then it's all right.

But he's still a little incredible. It must be false.

Jiang Zuo didn't write any more. Instead, he took a knife, a dagger, a shield, and then paid three spirit stones.

When Jiang Zuo wanted to take it, the middle-aged Taoist finally grabbed Jiang Zuo's hand.

Jiang Zuo looked at the middle-aged Taoist, even the red blood boy. They also looked at the middle-aged Taoist curiously.

Who else doesn't do this stupid business?

At this time, they heard the middle-aged Taoist crying and saying, ”Taoist friends, five pieces, enough? We are also small businesses.”

Jiang Zuo took back his hand and said, ”small business? Red sword. Red sword is a sword worn by blood Reverend in ancient times. When the sword was completed, one sword startled jiuxiao and blood shone in fourteen states.

Such a sword can sell its body. This business is too big. ”

The middle-aged Taoist was shocked: ”you know so much? No wonder your eyes are so poisonous.”

Then the middle-aged Taoist closed the stall and said, ”I can't afford to provoke you and can't hide?”