That night, Chu Yang was still a little puzzled. On the first day of its opening, the arrogance of Tianbing Pavilion had already attracted too many people to watch, and many of them were warriors. There were also many people with gorgeous clothes and arrogant looks. They might be from the city.
Someone from a big family.
Why can these people resist their curiosity and not come in to check?
You must know that having a magic weapon in your hand can at least improve your combat effectiveness by a higher level. Whether you are traveling in the world or fighting on the battlefield, it is a coveted life-saving treasure.
Having a magical weapon in hand that far exceeds ordinary quality is equivalent to having an extra life!
Isn't this attractive enough?
Whether it is for aristocratic families or the army, this kind of attraction is enough, right?
Chu Yang was puzzled, what is going on? As far as I know, the situation in Tieyun Kingdom should be that as soon as they heard the news, regardless of chastity, everyone should flock to it. But why is it so bizarre that no one cares about it?
?Did I remember it wrongly?
On the second day, there were still people watching. But it was even more deserted than the first day. No one even came in. On the first day, there was a gangster who caused trouble...
On the third day, there were even fewer onlookers. Chu Yang couldn't help but feel depressed. Whether to buy or not was one thing, but at least a few people came in to take a look? Millions of people in the entire city were actually not curious? This, this
what happened?
On the third night, there was finally movement.
Chu Yang was looking at the "Immortal Medical Skills" gifted by Du Shiqing. When he opened the title page, there was a preface: Who in the world can be immortal? No one. Therefore, doctors can only cure immortal diseases. However, what is immortality?
Illness? I believe that all injuries and illnesses caused by external forces or outside the body are immortal diseases.
A fatal disease is destiny...
Chu Yang perked up after seeing this. The meaning of these words was very clear: as long as the person is not old enough to run out of fuel, any injury can be cured. Of course, this is only theoretical. But it is just a theory, tone.
But it’s also extremely big.
Dong Dong...
knocking.
Chu Yang was watching with great interest, and when he heard the sound, he asked impatiently: "Who?"
"I heard that there are magical weapons for sale here, so I came here to pay a visit." A tired voice came from outside.
Chu Yang's heart moved. Although the voice was tired, it sounded arrogant, as if he didn't care about anyone at all. Only people who have been in high positions for a long time can have such a tone.
Moreover, this voice is still very young.
Putting away the book and opening the door, he saw a young man in brocade clothes standing in front of him. His face was calm and tired, but there seemed to be an inextricable sadness between his brows. Looking at Chu Yang opening the door, he was surprised.
There is no strange expression.
Although he was dressed gorgeously, the hem of his clothes was stained with dust, as if he had traveled a long distance without rest. How could such a person, with such an arrogant tone, be so embarrassed?
The moment Chu Yang opened the door, the young man's stomach suddenly growled, as if he was extremely hungry, but there was absolutely no trace of embarrassment on this guy's face...
When the lamp is lit, the solitary lamp is like a bean.
"Please take a seat." Chu Yang could tell from his aura and demeanor that the young man in front of him must not be an ordinary person. He must be a descendant of everyone.
Because this kind of imposing manner from a superior person is something that ordinary official families will not have.
It is true that rich families are prone to producing playboys, but they are also the most likely place to produce talented people. Because their starting point is much higher than that of reckless heroes.
Chu Yang was a little confused, how could such a treasure of such a big family come out at midnight without any guards following him? And why was he in such an embarrassing state?
The young man smiled slightly, looked around the store, then walked in and sat down opposite Chu Yang. He smiled and said, "Brother, what is your surname?"
"Do you want to buy weapons, or come to make friends?" Chu Yang smiled lightly, raised his eyes and asked.
"Okay!" The young man stared at him for a while, and then gave a soft compliment. After saying that, he took off the sword from his waist, put it on the table, looked at it with pity for a while, and then slowly pushed it away.
He came to Chu Yang and said, "Brother, since we specialize in magical weapons, how about taking a look at my sword?"
Chu Yang was a little speechless. He was selling weapons here. He hadn't opened his shop for three days, and he didn't have any customers. Now at least one of them came late at night, and he sounded like he was selling weapons. Could it be that he was a colleague? He was so lucky.
It's really unlucky to have arrived home.
But after thinking about it, I still reached out and took the sick sword. Anyway, it's okay, and it's okay to be idle.
As soon as the sword was in hand, it was heavy. Chu Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and praised: "What a sword!"
"Brother, how do you know this is a good sword before you open it?" The young man in Jinyi looked at him with a smile. Although his clothes were in a mess, he spoke and moved calmly. This shows that he has a good family upbringing.
"Generally, a long sword is three feet long and three feet three with its scabbard; but your sword is three feet five with its scabbard." Chu Yang looked at the sword and said: "A sword is the king of weapons. The so-called one-inch length
An inch strong refers to a sword, not other weapons. People in the world think that this sentence applies to any weapon, but it is a misunderstanding. Because a sword is a soft killing weapon; if it is long, it is not strong, if it is not strong, it is brittle, and if it is brittle, it is
It is easy to break. Therefore, a short sword is easy to make, but a long sword is difficult. A sword like yours has such a long piece, which makes it more difficult to make a sword. But from the scabbard and hilt, it looks ancient and vicissitudes, and the blood is faint.
It shows that it has been many years and has experienced a lot of killings, but it is still the same, and it must be a good sword!"
"Well said!" The young man laughed, his laughter full of admiration, and said, "Brother, you really know how to sword!"
"There is also... an ordinary long sword weighs about six to nine kilograms. The ideal sword weight is seven kilograms and seven taels." Chu Yang said calmly: "If it is mixed with other specific metals, it will be very heavy.
It’s hard to say.”
"The weight of your sword with the scabbard has exceeded thirty kilograms!" Chu Yang said: "The sword is heavy, but the shape has not changed, it must be a good sword!"
The admiration in the young man's eyes became even stronger.
Chu Yang flipped his wrist, and with a clang sound, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the long sword was unsheathed. Suddenly a cold light was reflected, like a bean light shining on the sword, thousands of auspicious colors flashed out, and almost the whole house was illuminated.
brightly lit!
"What a sword!" Chu Yang praised it and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he praised it.
The sword body is like autumn water, even if it is still, it seems to be constantly trembling.
"Looking at beautiful people under the lamp is one of the great pleasures in life; but those who love swords know that looking at famous swords under the lamp is the greatest blessing." The young man sighed: "There is spirit and heart in the sword; looking at the sword, it is
It’s about watching the killings, watching the rivers and lakes! In your eyes, there is a famous autumn sword, dragons roaring and tigers roaring, and in your chest, you have an iron horse, glaciers, rivers and lakes for thousands of years!”
"That's right." Chu Yang sighed: "Looking at swords means looking at Jianghu." He raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him, and said: "But you and I are strangers, and you didn't come here just to show me this sick sword.
Get a feel for Jianghu."
As he said that, the sword light flashed, and Chu Yang didn't even look at it. The long sword was returned to the scabbard with a clang, as if the sword body had its own eyes.
"As expected, he is an expert in using swords." The young man smiled: "But of course I don't just want to show you the sword. I'm just looking for someone who loves swords."
There was a look of pain in his eyes, and he said: "Since I came out, I haven't had a penny with me. I have traveled eight thousand miles to get here, but all the things I had on me have been sold. Only this one is left.
sword!"
He looked at Chu Yang with burning eyes: "Brother, I only need one hundred taels of gold. I will pledge this sword to you first; after a while, I will come to pick it up; at that time, I will return you ten thousand taels of gold! Take it away.
This sword!"
Chu Yang remained silent, a little confused.
It was obvious at a glance that this sword was worth a thousand gold! The mortgage of one hundred taels of gold was more than enough. But he didn’t understand why such a good thing came to him?