"Oh!"

An onlooker immediately sneered: "Who knows, you, fish and shrimp, have you done something wrong? You said you are invincible, okay! How dare I cut your token?"

"What's not to dare?"

The man in black sneered.

"Everyone is a testimony for me..."

The onlooker looked around and whispered: "Everyone is watching. It was the stall owner who asked me to cut it. Once it was cut, it was nothing to do with me, and I would not compensate me!"

After saying that.

He drew his sword.

Click!

A cold light flashed, and the cold light shook the eyes, as if it was the bright moon in the sky.

at this time.

Just then, a hair fell down on the blade, and broke twice in an instant.

Sincerely, it can be said that it is: blowing hair and cutting off hair!

A burst of exclamations suddenly echoed among the onlookers.

"The third-grade sharp weapon of the moon-killing sword? This person is the 'Storm Swordsman' and the wind blows the clouds!"

"A first-class expert who has long become famous!"

An experienced old man gently stroked his long beard: "I heard that the moon-killing sword used by the Great Hero Lang was cast by the master of weapon refining Lu Daozi. Among the third-grade weapons, they are all ranked best!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Someone sighed: "Even if this token is not invincible, it can attract spiritual fish and shrimps, which is also a good treasure... It is going to be ruined now!"

"I deserve it, who asked this stall owner to make a big splash?"

"Haha, bragging to the point of being a big deal, there's a good show now!"

"Stand owner, just admit your timidity and keep this treasure?"

...

"Haha, did you hear it?"

Lang Fanyun laughed wildly: "If you sell this token for me cheaper, I will be very merciful and let you go this time!"

"Haha, no need!"

The man in black in the cloak stared at Lang Fanyun and sneered: "I have something to say first: If your moon-cutting knife is broken, I will not compensate you!"

"Hmph! A vulgar and shallow person, a third-grade weapon, can you guess?"

Lang Fanyun saw that the stall owner was not as scattered, so he was too lazy to say more: "Okay, okay, since you don't want to eat the wine, don't blame me!"

After saying that.

He injected the Moon-Slaying Knife with internal force.

Suddenly.

This third-grade weapon is even colder and even more slim and has a foot-long sword light that is unstable.

...

The onlookers suddenly widened their eyes.

"Young Master..."

Lin Yuzi's beautiful eyes flashed and she also asked: "You said, which is better, the Moon-Slaying Sword or the Gucu Token?"

"You see, if I say it in advance, there will be no surprise!"

Xun Mu smiled meaningfully.

...

"Break it for me!"

Lang Fanyun shouted violently, gathered internal force and slashed it down with one knife.

Bang!

Fires are splashing everywhere.

Lang Fanyun was actually shocked...

The ancient token also instantly collapsed and fell into the hands of the man in black in the cloak.

"What's this? What's the result?"

Someone asked anxiously.

"Anyway, that token has not been broken!"

"Huh? Look, everyone, there seems to be a gap on the Moon Knife!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Oh my God, you read it right, there is really a gap!"

"How is it possible? The Moon-Slaying Knife is a third-grade weapon, just like that... I'm so... I'm going to lose it!!!"

...

Everyone is a warrior, with clear ears and eyes. At this time, he looks up...

Sure enough, I saw: A soybean-sized gap appeared on the Moon-Slaying Knife.

Just then.

Bang!

The man in black in cape slapped the ancient token and suddenly slapped the table.

But I saw: There was not even a white mark on the token, and it was as intact as before.

Comparison between the two, the right and the right are immediately judged!

"Ahhhh, where is my Moon-Slaying Knife!"

Lang Fanyun held his treasure sword, wailing endlessly, wanting to cry without tears.

Sudden.

He suddenly looked up and looked at the man in black in cloak, with murderous aura on his eyes: "You! You all blame you! I'm paying for my Moon-Slaying Knife!"

"hehe!"

The man in black in the cloak released his momentum and actually vaguely competed with Lang Fanyun. He was also a first-class expert!

He sneered and said, "Can the hero Lang afford to lose? I'll remind you: This is a black market, and those who are good at it will attack you together!"

The onlookers were also talking.

"I didn't expect that Lang Fanyun was such a person?"

"No? The stall owner has already agreed that he will not compensate him if he has ruined his knife... Now he is here to find trouble again!"

"I heard that two days ago, a first-class expert took action in the black market... and ended up going sideways!"

"It depends on whether this hero Lang dares to take action?"

...

Listening to everyone's discussion...

Lang Fanyun's face was red and red, but in the end he didn't dare to take action and left in shame.

...

After a moment just now, this ancient token suddenly became very popular.

"Standkeeper, I don't know how to sell this token?"

"This token is my ancestor... Therefore, I do not collect gold and silver, only treasures of heaven and earth, or exchange them for various magical weapons and magical medicines!"

The man in black in cloak said like this.

"Stand owner, you are too greedy! Your token is nothing more than harder, which can attract some spiritual fish and shrimps... but you need treasures of heaven and earth, and magical weapons and medicines, but you have passed it!"

"Yes! Stand owner, I will pay 5,000 taels of silver. Do you think about it?"

A customer who was watching clamored.

"Not selling! I said, no gold or silver will be charged!"

The man in black in cloak had a cold face and his voice became louder.

"Haha... Since that's the case, I will sell you face!"

At this time, the crowd dispersed, and a young man in black and wearing white jade walked in and untied his sword: "This is the Longquan Sword, which is a first-rate weapon. How about changing your token?"
To be continued...