Henry Zhang smiled and said: "Boss, this friend of mine can't be impressed by any ordinary sword. If you really want to sell it, you'd better take out the treasure you have at the bottom of the box."
The boss hesitated for a moment and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay! In that case, I will take out my ancestral sword!"
As he spoke, he bent down and rummaged through the cabinet, and took out a few more dusty swords.
At this time, Zhao Hanyi suddenly noticed that one of the swords was a little different.
Just as she was about to pick up the sword, the boss took out a long wooden box from below.
He put it on the table and opened the box carefully.
As soon as the box was opened, he saw a white long sword lying inside.
"This is my treasure at the bottom of the box, the White Jade Sword. This is the sword used by the first generation of thief Bai Yutang. I have been waiting for a destined person to take this sword away. Today, I finally got it!"
He handed the sword to Zhao Hanyi: "Miss, please take a look."
Zhao Hanyi took the sword.
With a swish sound, he drew his sword out of its sheath!
A sword edge emerged from the scabbard!
She played with it in her hand and said: "This sword is indeed better than the two just now, but..."
"What? Miss, you don't even like this sword?" The boss was a little surprised.
Zhao Hanyi said: "This sword is too heavy and not suitable for me."
The boss looked a little ugly: "Miss, are you kidding me?"
Seeing this, Henry Zhang smiled and said: “Show me the sword.”
Zhao Hanyi handed the sword to Henry Zhang.
Henry Zhang took the sword and tried it, and his hand shook.
Whoa! A sword energy is about to burst out!
He nodded: "This sword is pretty good."
He looked at the boss: "How much does this sword cost?"
The boss smiled lightly: "Not much, just five hundred taels and you can take it away."
"How much?" Henry Zhang asked with a frown.
Boss: "Five hundred taels."
Henry Zhang: "Boss, you are a little unreasonable. Don't try to trick us just because we don't have weapons. The names you just mentioned are all to deceive us. Don't think we don't know."
"What I said just now is indeed an exaggeration, but this sword is really passed down from my ancestors. If it weren't for the purpose of making money, I wouldn't sell it," the boss said.
Henry Zhang: “One hundred, at most one hundred.”
The boss was stunned: "One hundred? Brother, are you a bit too cruel?"
Henry Zhang returned the sword to him directly: "Otherwise, take it back and let's go to another house to see it."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave with Zhao Hanyi.
When the boss saw that they were about to leave, he hurriedly said: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. The price can be discussed later. Why don't you leave?"
Henry Zhang turned to look at him: “Don’t you want to sell it?”
The boss's face was a little complicated: "This... one hundred is too little, right? You can add a little more if appropriate."
Henry Zhang glanced at the sword over there: "One hundred and ten taels, how about giving me that sword again?"
The boss glanced at the dusty sword, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay! One hundred and ten taels, then!"
Henry Zhang smiled, took out the money, paid the money, and left with the two swords.
He handed the sword to Zhao Hanyi: "Here you go."
Zhao Hanyi was a little surprised: "How do you know I want this sword?"
Henry Zhang said: "I just saw that you wanted to take this sword, didn't you? Your sword is probably better than mine."
Zhao Hanyi smiled and took the sword: "Thank you."
As she said that, she immediately drew her sword out of its sheath!
The next moment, the smile on her face froze.
Because, this sword is actually a broken sword!
"This..." She looked at the broken sword in her hand and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Henry Zhang smiled and said: "You didn't expect it, right?"
Zhao Hanyi turned to look at him: "Have you seen it already?"
Henry Zhang: "Although I have lost my strength now, my perception of swords is innate. I already felt this sword when I took it out just now. It is a broken sword."
Zhao Hanyi: "Since you know it is a broken sword, why do you still..."
Henry Zhang smiled and said: "Although this is a broken sword, if you feel it carefully, you will know that although the sword is broken, the edge is still there, and this broken sword is just right for you and will not be so heavy."
Zhao Hanyi took the broken sword and felt it carefully.
"It seems true, this sword seems to have more feeling than your sword." Zhao Hanyi said.
Henry Zhang smiled: "Put it away first, so as not to cause trouble if someone with intentions sees it later."
Zhao Hanyi put away his sword after hearing this.
Although they don't have much strength now, having a weapon to defend themselves is still better than having no weapons at all.
Their strength was only temporarily sealed, but they could still remember the basic movements and sword moves to some extent.
Now that we have weapons, it is enough to deal with some ordinary characters.
"There seems to be something written on the front, let's go take a look." Henry Zhang said.
Henry Zhang and Zhao Hanyi walked over together.
They came to the notice, looked at it carefully, and found that what was written on it was the introduction to the martial arts competition in Juxian Village.
The content is very simple. First, there is a melee between a hundred people, and then the remaining ten people draw lots to fight against each other.
After the Wuwu battle is over, the remaining five people are considered the winners. They can all enter Juxian Manor, but these five people must also draw lots, and one of them will draw a white lot.
Those who obtain the white ticket are not eligible to continue the challenge. Although they can enter Juxian Village directly, they cannot obtain subsequent rewards.
The remaining four people will continue to play two versus two, and the two winners will have to face off again until the final winner is determined!
After reading the rules, Henry Zhang couldn't help but smile and said: "It's a bit interesting. I didn't expect that this martial arts competition would also rely on a little luck."
"I think this rule is unreasonable." Zhao Hanyi said.
Henry Zhang looked at her: "Oh? How is it unreasonable?"
Zhao Hanyi said: "The first is when there is a melee with a hundred people. There are so many people at that time. As long as you find a place to hide and don't fight with other people, you have a high probability of advancing to the top ten."
"Is that what you think?" Henry Zhang asked.
Zhao Hanyi nodded.
Henry Zhang laughed: "If you think so, other people will naturally think so too. I'm afraid there will be more people hiding and wanting to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers than you think."
"Furthermore, even if you are lucky enough to advance to the top ten, it will not be that simple if you want to rely on luck to advance to the top five when the five versus five compete. The weak ones will definitely be eliminated by then."
Zhao Hanyi nodded: "That's true."
Henry Zhang pointed to a reminder on the notice: "You see, it is clearly written on it. You are responsible for your life and death. Juxian Village will not be responsible. So even if you are lucky enough to survive to the top ten, I am afraid that you will not be promoted to the top five.
Then he would have been beaten to death on the spot."
Zhao Hanyi seemed to understand when he heard what he said.