[69 Book Bar-www.] Holding hands tightly and connecting fingers, Ling Feng walked out of Liang Mansion with Han Huawu's hand, and the destination was the small wooden house in the strange bamboo forest.

Ling Feng never expected that the vicious Miao man would actually return to the small wooden house and kill all the soldiers there. When he recalled the words that the soldier said before his death, he felt scary. Perhaps it was already bloody there. What was infuriating was that the Miao man actually controlled Xu'er and used Xu'er's hand to kill people.

Xu'er has always been innocent and kind, and she has never killed anyone. If one day her poison is eliminated and suddenly wake up, knowing that she has killed many people, how should she face it?

Han Huawu looked up at Ling Feng, who was frowning and meditating on his thoughts, and said, "Ling Feng, before going there, I want to buy a sharp sword first, can I?"

Ling Feng was pulled back from his meditation with one sentence. He nodded quickly and said, "Of course! Last time, I accidentally pried the sword for you, and I should give it back to you. You are a female hero with martial arts. How can you not have any easy weapons? Besides, don't you still have to protect me?"

"Well, I want to protect you, so let's go to the weapon shop in front to choose a sharp sword." Han Huawu took Ling Feng's hand and walked forward quickly. She was a woman who loved swords. She used to have many famous swords in her home in Zhoushan, but later the Han family was confiscated by the court, and all the items were confiscated. She left with only one sword, and the sword was accidentally pried off by Ling Feng. So far, she didn't even have a weapon to carry with her. How could she fight against the bad guys with her hands and feet?

Finally, the two of them arrived at the weapons shop. The shelves there were filled with all kinds of weapons, knives, guns, swords, halberds, maces, death locks, blood droplets, sky hammers and other weapons used by people in the world, and they looked a little dazzled from a distance.

Although there are so many weapons here, among all the weapons, Han Huawu only loves swords. Swords are the gentleman among hundreds of blades, so she only likes sword dancing.

Looking at Han Huawu, he tried this sword for a while, and then he said that the scabbard was not good-looking, and then he said that the sword was too heavy. Ling Feng looked at it and couldn't help but sigh that Han Huawu was like a modern woman entering a shopping mall. There were a wide range of beautiful things, and he was dazzling when he saw it. In the end, he didn't know how to choose.

However, Han Huawu likes swords and has a great interest in swords, which really surprised Ling Feng. It seems that she is really a woman, no wonder she doesn't pay much attention to dressing up. Although she doesn't use makeup, she is better than a fairy.

Han Huawu chose for a long time, but she didn't pick a sword she liked. Instead, she was even more unconscious. She didn't know which sword she should ask for. Each sword has its shortcomings and advantages. It would be perfect if she could gather all the advantages of these swords together.

Because she could not choose and choose, she came directly to the shop owner and slapped the table. The slap of the table couldn't help but startle the boss who was still settled the score, and hurriedly said, "Girl, have you gone to the wrong place? We only sell all kinds of weapons used by people in the world, not cloth and silk."

Han Huawu slapped the table again and said loudly: "I'm not wrong! I just want to buy weapons, and it's a sword, the best sword! Do you have one here?"

"Yes! Of course there is!" The shop owner glanced at the heroic Han Huawu and said stutteringly: "The treasure of this weapon shop is a stainless steel sword made of thousand-year-old black iron. It can definitely be cut into iron like mud. The sword body is very light and is very suitable for girls to use. However, the sword is a treasure of our shop and is of great value. I am afraid you, girl..."

Han Huawu slapped the table suddenly, stepped on one foot directly on the shop, grabbed the shop owner's clothes, raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "What do you mean is that I can't afford it?"

"Girl, that's not what I mean." The shop owner waved his hand quickly, but he didn't think that such a little girl could afford such a valuable sword, so he would just break free from the collar she was holding tightly before talking.

Han Huawu let go of his collar and said unyieldingly: "What do you mean?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but cover his stomach and laughed. When the shop owner met a strong woman like Han Huawu, he probably would be scared to death if he had a poor heart ability. It would be a blessing that he could continue to breathe and speak.

Han Huawu looked back and glared at Ling Feng, asking, "Why are you laughing over there? Are you not afraid of laughing to lose your stomach?"

"I won't smile anymore." Ling Feng hurriedly stopped the smile on his face, strode over, put a silver note of 10,000 taels on the table, and said, "I think he should mean this, right? Boss, do you see enough?"

"Enough!" The shop owner held the silver note in his hand and nodded repeatedly.

Ling Feng urged: "Then you can take us to get the sword now, right? We have very important things to do later."

Before the shop owner could answer, a woman's voice came and she said loudly: "Boss, I want this sword! How much does it cost!"

Ling Feng and Han Huawu looked at the person who said this at the same time. They saw that the man was Shang Yu, the subordinate who followed Zhao Shanhu and Ye Wuya in Minghao Gambling House. The only difference is that her face now looks much better than before, with a very rosy face, no longer expressionless, cold as ice.

Han Huawu took a step forward and said coldly: "It's you."

Shang Yu snorted coldly and said, "It turns out that it's you, it's really an enemy. The road is narrow." She gave Ling Feng and Han Huawu a blank look, then shook the sword in her hand in front of the store owner, and said, "Boss, I just asked you! Why don't you answer me, how did this sword be sold!"

The shop owner hurriedly stepped forward and smiled and said, "Girl, I'm sorry, that sword has been bought by this girl and the young master. If you like it very much, there are other good swords in our store. Although they are not as good as this sword made of thousand-year-old black iron, they are also good swords."

"Since I can't compare, what else do I have to buy it for! I want this one!" Shang Yu put a big night pearl on the shop, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is a priceless night pearl, should be enough?"

"Enough, of course enough!" The shop owner held the night pearl bigger than longan in his hand, his eyes glowing, and refused to move it away for a long time.

Seeing that the shop owner actually took Ye Mingzhu, Han Huawu slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Boss, what do you mean? Did you sell it to her or say you sold it to me? This sword should be mine! We paid first!"

"This?" The boss looked at the ten thousand taels of silver notes held in his left hand and the night pearl as big as a longan in his right hand, and didn't know how to make a decision.

"Let me help you answer." Ling Feng glanced at the shop owner and raised his eyebrows, "This boss, you are so greedy. Do you want both, right?"
Chapter completed!