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Chapter 173 The Dog of the Sword

Hua Wuyou really didn't have breakfast. He bought a few buns and ate them while walking. He wanted to redeem his cicada wing knife.

When I arrived at the tavern last night, there was no customer in the store before lunch. Several waiters were busy wiping the table and sweeping the floor, while the shopkeeper sat on the counter and took a nap.

"Boss, I'm here to get the knife." Hua Wuyou walked to the counter and said.

"What! Take a knife? What are you going to do! Are you going to kill someone?" The shopkeeper was having a nightmare and stood up in a hurry, looking terrified.

"The knife is here with you. How can I kill people without a knife in my hand? You are really dreaming in the daytime." Hua Wuyou said with a funny look.

The shopkeeper rubbed his sleepy eyes, stared at Hua Wuyou for a while, and said angrily:

"Why are you? What are you doing?"

It turned out that he had long believed that Hua Wuyou was a big liar who cheated food and drinks. His broken knife, like a belt, was not worth a few copper coins, so he didn't plan to get the money for last night's food.

I don't know where the soft knife was thrown.

The shopkeeper had already considered himself unlucky, but he didn't expect that the liar would come to him.

"What am I here to do? I'm here to get my knife back." Hua Wuyou laughed in anger.

"Your knife?" The shopkeeper seemed to not believe it yet, and frowned and murmured:

"Where did you put your knife?"

"What did you say! Did you lose my knife? It was a treasure knife that you can't afford to pay for." Hua Wuyou said anxiously.

Although he doesn't know much about sword skills, he will never allow others to ruin his own things.

The shopkeeper was completely awake, and after all, he had seen some worlds. He was not scared by the arrogance of the liar, but instead said coldly:

"Did you bring the money? Don't want your knife back if you don't have money."

"Of course I brought it, there are some silver." Hua Wuyou threw a few pieces of silver on the counter, more than ten taels of taels of silver. This was given by Chunya, who was kind and generous.

The shopkeeper's eyes immediately emitted a strange light, and he smiled dryly with a trembling corner of his mouth:

"This...so much...silver."

"Yes, these are all yours. Get the knife quickly." Hua Wuyou is not a stingy person, so she said openly.

"This...really?" The shopkeeper was surprised, happy and couldn't believe it.

"Do you suspect that the silver is fake? Get the knife!" Hua Wuyou said angrily.

The shopkeeper carefully checked the quality of Yinzi and nodded with satisfaction. He put the Yinzi away and smiled with his face:

"Master, wait a moment, I'll ask someone to get the knife."

"Well, hurry up!" Hua Wuyou urged.

The shopkeeper walked out of the counter, called a short waiter, and muttered to him a few words.

The waiter nodded repeatedly, then turned to the backyard.

"Master, please sit down and have a tea first, and you will get the knife immediately."

The shopkeeper let Hua Wuyou sit at the table closest to the counter and poured tea himself.

Hua Wuyou took a sip of tea with a shelf and said:

"Is it so troublesome to get the knife?"

The shopkeeper sat opposite Hua Wuyou and said with a smile:

"It's all because of the villain who didn't recognize the gold and jade last night. You are indeed a distinguished guest. That knife is even more precious. The villain was afraid that it would be lost and damaged, so he put it in a proper place to keep it."

Everyone loves to listen to good words, and Hua Wuyou, the reincarnation of the immortal, is no exception.

He pretended to be dry and coughed twice, and said lightly:

"Well, you know."

"I heard that you are not a local, you must be a local, so how dare you ask me where you are?" The shopkeeper asked carefully again.

"People in Xiatianzhou come to visit relatives and friends in Guizhou." Hua Wuyou naturally would not tell the truth to him.

"There is a good place in Tianzhou, no wonder you are born with a noble appearance, just like a heavenly man descending to earth, and the villain admires him very much."

"Well, you have a good attitude, and Fengyang is also a good place."

...

The two were greeting each other, and the short waiter came over in a panic look and whispered to the shopkeeper.

After hearing this, the shopkeeper stood up in a hurry, whispered a few words to the waiter, and smiled at Hua Wuyou:

"Wait, the villain will personally get the knife for you."

"Wait!" Hua Wuyou seemed to see something and stood up and said:

"Where did you put my knife?"

"This..." The shopkeeper looked puzzled and suddenly smiled:

"It's in the backyard, I'll bring it to you now."

"I'll go with you." Hua Wuyou's tone was firm and undisputed.

The shopkeeper had no choice but to take Hua Wuyou and a few waiters into the backyard.

There was a wood-room and two kitchens in the backyard, and there was nothing, but in the corner was a big yellow dog about half a person tall standing, grinning at everyone.

There was a dazzling light under the dog, which was the cicada wing knife.

When Hua Wuyou saw this scene, she couldn't help but say angrily:

"You bastard, you actually threw my sword outside and drove away your dog, otherwise I'll kill it and eat dog meat!"

The shopkeeper stomped his feet repeatedly and said with a bitter face:

"You guys please calm down. Your knife was originally placed in the woodshed. I don't know where this beast came from. It picked it up. It's really not a villain."

"Don't you blame me? You know why it's a treasure knife, but you still put it in the woodshed. You dare to play with me. I'll have your beauty later."

"This master, it's all the fault of the villain. Let's think of a way to drive this dog away."

"So, this dog is not yours?"

"The villain swears to God that it is definitely not raised by a villain. If you have a way, you can cut this beast into pieces."

"You are right. It is definitely not something you raise, it is something that is raised by a dog." Hua Wuyou said in his words.

But he couldn't help feeling timid when he looked at the big yellow dog like a tiger.

He would definitely hold his hands in the hands of the evil dragon, but he would have no choice but to deal with other beasts.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you drive that beast away?" The shopkeeper rushed to several waiters and said anxiously.

Those waiters who were originally watching the fun had to do it after listening to the shopkeeper's instructions.

Some of them held brooms, some held hoes, and they were brave enough to get close to the big yellow dog, and kept shouting:

"Go away, get out!"

Although the big yellow dog was not afraid, he rushed forward and bared his steel teeth and let out a "whimper" roar.

Several waiters couldn't help but take a few steps back, but they didn't have any idle mouths:

"Go! Go! Go……"

The big yellow dog returned to its original place and covered the cicada wing knife under its body, as if it was deliberately protecting the knife.

"You guys come on! A bunch of useless things!" The shopkeeper urged again in anger.

Several waiters rushed forward again, but were scared back by the dog.

If you repeat this several times, you will never be able to do anything to the dog.

"What should I do?" the shopkeeper stomped his feet and said anxiously.
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