The special forces king of the female president

If it was because Zhanying was not vigilant before being approached by the old man, then there is no reason to find it now.

The old man was right in front of me, and I watched him disappear without a trace with my own eyes. This kind of agility is no longer good enough to describe, it is absolutely terrifying.

If the old man was born at the fifth or sixth level, it might not be enough to shock Zhanying, but the old man's strength is only at the third level, which is enough to show that this footwork is terrible.

"Little brother, how are you doing?"

Just as Zhanying was thinking, the old man's voice sounded from behind them again.

Zhanying turned her head, looked at the old man with a wretched face who appeared a few meters behind her, and exhaled slowly: "It's very strong and scary."

"Then do you want to learn?" The old man was very satisfied with Zhanying's answer, with a hint of bewilderment in his expression.

Zhanying was stunned for a moment, although he had expected it, but the old man asked him so directly, it still made him feel a little unbelievable. Could it be that this kind of footwork is what the old man said was used for trading?

"Of course I want to learn, but I may not be able to exchange it." Zhanying shrugged and spoke slowly.

He is not a fool, the value of such a terrible footwork is probably immeasurable.

Now Zhanying has nothing of value besides money, and she came here mainly to accompany Xuansan, to see the world in an instant, without thinking about getting anything at the trade conference.

After all, when he was on the road, Xuan San had already told him that most of the trade conferences were barters, and money was useless.

But besides money, Zhanying has nothing else to exchange. Naturally, he is rare in the old man's footwork, but he is still a little self-aware.

As for the robbery, he never thought about it at all. This is already within the scope of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. If you dare to use force here, it is a provocation to the Hidden Sword Pavilion. The people in the Hidden Sword Pavilion will definitely take action to manage it.

What's more, with the footwork of the old man in front of me, although I am stronger than him, I have nothing to do with him, and I can't find anyone at all.

"No, you can afford it." The old man laughed, looking even more wretched.

"what?"

Zhanying was stunned, looking at the old man with some doubts on his face, and even a trace of suspicion.

"I think the sword on your female companion's back is not bad. If I use that sword to exchange, I will reluctantly exchange it." The old man's eyes fell on the Chixiao Sword behind Xuan San, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, but Soon disappeared without a trace.

"I'm sorry, but I can't make up my mind." Zhanying shook her head.

This old man has a good plan. Although his movement skills are inestimable, they are still inferior to Chixiao Sword.

That is one of the top ten famous swords of Yanlong Kingdom, and it contains the dragon spirit of a great man, how can it be exchanged for a piece of pace.

It's just that Zhanying looked at the completely wrapped Chixiao Sword on Xuan San's back, and couldn't help being a little puzzled. How did the old man know that the Chixiao Sword was good? After all, it was completely wrapped, and there was nothing there. exposed.

The most important thing is that the scabbard is not the original scabbard of Chixiao Sword, and a layer of protection has been added to the handle of the sword, probably because it was seen by Zhanying last time, and he was afraid of being recognized again.

"Little girl, do you want to change? If you learn my footwork, everyone under your innate will be your opponent. Even if you face the innately strong, under the second level of innate, you still have a certain ability to save your life." The old man looked at Xuan San and smiled, his words were full of bewitching.

"Sorry, this sword is very important to me, I won't change it." Xuan San said lightly, looking at the old man with a trace of vigilance.

"Isn't it necessary to negotiate?"

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but sighed softly, with a somewhat disappointed expression on his face.

"There is no need to discuss it. This sword is very important to me, and it has a special meaning." Xuan San's words were extremely firm, without any hesitation.

"What a pity, you lost a great opportunity." The old man shook his head and sighed softly, his expression was full of pity for Xuan San, as if looking at a fool.

Xuan San was speechless, I would be a complete fool if I agreed, this is one of the ten famous swords of Yanlong Kingdom, Chixiao Sword, how stupid it must be to change your footwork with you!
The old man stared at the pendant hanging on Xuan San's neck again, he was slightly taken aback, but quickly turned away.

Looking up and down for a while, the old man sighed again, and said helplessly: "Forget it, you don't have any other valuable things except the sword. I am here, but I don't really want to go up. , for the sake of our predestined relationship, as long as you can afford the price, I will sell this step to you."

Zhanying and the two were stunned. Looking at the old man's appearance, they wondered if he was joking?

Although this kind of footwork is not as precious as the Akasaka Sword, it is still a rare treasure. If you plan to sell it to the two of you so easily, it can't be a fake!
Thinking of this, the two looked even more vigilant, staring at the old man, this guy wouldn't use fake things to fool the two of them!
Although his footwork is terrifying and eye-catching, but who knows if what he brought out is the one he cultivated himself, what if it is a trick to sell dog meat?
"You're talking about the footwork you practiced yourself?" Zhanying stared at the old man for a while before speaking slowly.

"This...well, although it's not the kind I cultivated, I can guarantee that the footwork I sell is definitely not inferior to the one I cultivated, and even stronger." The old man laughed and saw Zhanying and the two The contemptuous look was quickly explained, guaranteed.

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Zhanying sneered suddenly, this old man really had a good plan.

"Look at you, don't you believe me?" Hearing Zhanying's laughter, the old man was furious and said angrily, "I'm not afraid to tell you that the footwork in my hand is just a glimpse of the ancient times. Once I practice it to the peak , and can even travel through time and space.”

"Hehe." Zhanying sneered, his face full of disbelief, if it was really that awesome, would he sell it?Why not practice by yourself?

"Lonely and ignorant, I have never heard of it." The old man sneered, and glanced at Zhanying, showing disdain.

"I've heard of it."

At this moment, Xuan San frowned slightly, and suddenly spoke, hesitantly said: "The superficial light you mentioned, is it the treasure of the first Futian sect in ancient times?"

"Young lady has some knowledge. That's right. The Glittering Shadow in my hand is the treasure of the first sect in ancient times." The old man couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard Xuan San's words. He nodded and spoke proudly.

With the old man's confirmation, Xuan San couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and looked at the old man with a trace of disdain in his expression.

"Little girl, what look do you have in your eyes? Do you think I'm lying to you with fake ones?" The old man suddenly became anxious, feeling as if his dignity had been insulted.

"Hehe, you know it in your heart."

Xuan San sneered, and the look of contempt on his face became more and more serious.

Seeing Xuan San's appearance, the old man laughed dryly, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his expression, but it quickly disappeared without a trace, and he said: "Little girl, since you know, why don't you buy a copy and try it out? Maybe you are the predestined person, this is known as the strongest footwork in history."

"What the hell are you talking about? Is this footwork true or false?" Zhanying next to him looked confused, and didn't understand what the two were talking about.

"Liaoguang Fuying is the first sect in ancient times, the treasure of the Futian sect, and the foundation of the Futian sect. It is rumored that it can be cultivated to the deepest level, and can even travel through time and space. It is extremely terrifying." Xuan San looked at it. Seeing Zhanying's bewildered appearance, he couldn't help but introduce.

"So scary?" Zhanying exhaled slowly, with a flash of shock in his expression.

"Of course it's scary. You don't even know that the Futian Sect, known as the number one sect in ancient times, is powerful. At that time, in the entire ancient martial arts world, it gave everyone in the sect a headache. It can be said that there was no response at all. Rival." Xuan San said lightly, with an extremely calm expression, but when he talked about Futianzong, there was still a flash of reverence in his expression.

"What happened later?" Zhanying asked again.

Because the last martial arts conference also gave him a better understanding of the ancient martial arts world. The Kuangfeng Hall, the Cangjian Pavilion, and the Bodhisattva Temple are known as the three top powers in the ancient martial arts world, and there is no Futian sect among them.

"Later, no one knew what happened. The Futian School was suddenly robbed. Overnight, the entire Futian School became ruins. Everyone disappeared without a trace. There are space cracks caused by fighting everywhere. Until now They haven't disappeared yet." Xuan San said, with a puzzled look on his face.

As for the strength of the Futian Sect, she also read it from ancient books, but the Futian Sect, which was so powerful that there were almost no rivals, was destroyed overnight, making people completely puzzled, what happened in it.

It is even more unimaginable that such a terrifying person could destroy the Floating Sky Sect overnight, making the Floating Sky Sect a history.

"That's it!" Zhanying nodded, and asked again: "Then is the floating light in his hand real or fake?"

"It should be true." Xuan San glanced at the old man, then looked at Zhan Ying, and spoke lightly, with a trace of uncertainty hidden in his words.

"Really?" Zhanying's eyes lit up, his expression was a little dazed, and he didn't know how Xuan San knew it was true.

"That's right, that Floating Light is indeed true. According to my grandfather, in the past 30 years, every time the trading conference of Cangjian Pavilion is held, there will be an old man who claims to be the guardian of the Floating Sky Sect, who will come here to sell the Floating Light footwork. Xuan San looked at the old man in front of him and said, "This should be that old man."

"Little girl, what is self-proclaiming? I am the guardian of Futianzong." The old man was dissatisfied when he heard this.

Staring at Xuan San, his face was very ugly, thinking in his heart, this time, he might not be able to fool anyone into buying it.