After entering the store, Chu Xiao scanned around and stopped in front of the sword shelf.

The sword is the god of weapons and has the style of a gentleman.

Since ancient times, chivalrous men walk with swords, elegant and noble men wear swords, and generals wear swords.

It can be seen that the sword is the essence of martial arts culture and the yardstick to measure the level of kung fu.

Suddenly, Chu Xiao was attracted by a long sword.

The long sword has a deep luster and a strong sense of thickness. The blade has a cold light, and it is very sharp at first glance.

Stretching out his hand and flicking the blade, the buzzing sound was sweet.

But he finally gave up. The sword is 50 feet long, and it is too long to carry around.

"An inch is long and an inch is strong. I sell the best long swords here." The boss took the initiative to sell them.

"It's not that everything is as long as possible."

Chu Xiao chuckled and walked away.

At this moment, several young people entered the store.

"Boss, do you have weapons for sale here? The better ones are more expensive, money doesn't matter."

Several young people were dressed in fashion, and there was a red hair and a yellow hair. As soon as they entered the door, their eyes frantically swept the weapon rack.

Wang Qing was stunned for a moment.

What's the matter today, no one came for many days before, but today two waves of people came at the same time.

"Yes, yes, you can just look at the ones above, they are genuine at a fair price, and there is no deception." Wang Qing said quickly, and then pretended to be answering questions at the side.

But when he looked outside, he was suddenly surprised again.

I saw a few waves of people coming outside, and they seemed to be rushing towards his weapon shop.

"What's the situation?" Wang Qing was at a loss.

This is obviously wrong!

His weapon shop has never been so "hot" since its opening.

Could it be that Wulin seeks revenge?

Although I have practiced a few times, I have never mixed in the rivers and lakes.

However, the flow of people continued to pour in.

"This knife is so sharp, it's a fork!"

"This is the real thing, much better than the fake ones in my dad's props set."

"Nonsense, the props are all fake."

Several young people were so excited that they almost danced.

"Brother Hai, this is really awesome, look at this blade, it's even brighter."

"This knife is a foreign dog's head, it must be comfortable to chop."

A few young people were chattering, seeing the dazzling array of weapons, they were more excited than seeing a woman.

When the rest of the customers came to the store, they were also amazed.

"Feng Yuxiu is right. The people of the country should be self-improvement. If no one inherits the quintessence of the country left by our ancestors, it will be lost."

"My family, Xiuxiu, is right, women should also be self-reliant."

Chu Xiao got goosebumps all over the ground, and retreated to the side helplessly.

It seems that you can't be quiet anymore, so you should quickly pick one and withdraw quickly.

At this moment, someone shouted among the young people.

"Brother Hai, there is a sword over here."

"Brother Hai, didn't you say that you like swords the most, and that you want to be a sword god!"

Several young people came over and picked out a handful and waved it randomly.

Chu Xiao frowned, left the sword stand and turned to the knife stand.

The sword is known as the commander of a hundred soldiers, and it is one of his favorite arms.

But most of them are simple in style and do not have as many tricks as swords.

Chu Xiao looked around, but didn't find anything that suits his taste. He put down the machete in his hand, glanced at it casually, and was suddenly attracted by a broken sword in a pile of waste weapons.

This knife is only three or four inches long. It is pitch black and has a slender blade. It looks exquisite, but there are many gaps in the blade, which is obviously not sharp enough, so it is classified as a discarded weapon.

However, it is also because of its exquisite appearance that it stands out from the crowd among the pile of broken copper and rotten iron, allowing Chu Xiao to spot it in the dust at a glance.

Chu Xiao went over to pick it up and looked at it, and found that it was not a broken sword, the top was smooth and layered, it should be a folded design, and there must be half of it hidden.

Chu Xiao searched for a long time on the hilt of the sword, but couldn't find the designed button.

Wang Qing came over and took the black sword from Chu Xiao's hand, flicked his wrist and swung two sword shadows, making a "swish" sound of breaking wind in the air.

The black sword, which was originally two or three inches long, suddenly became six inches long.

Wang Qing handed the sword to Chu Xiao, but his eyes were reluctant to move away from the black sword, and he said full of memories, "The name of this sword is Ye, and the sword's speed reached a certain level, so it opened naturally. Maozi's foreign guns and cannons exploded, and my grandfather wiped dozens of Maozi's necks with this sword."

Chu Xiao took the black sword, and looked at Wang Qing puzzled, "The things of the old hero, just throw them here?"

Wang Qing shook his head and smiled wryly, "Grandpa threw it away with his own hands before he left. He said that the ancient weapon is gone, and it's useless to keep it. Just throw it here. In case some younger generation takes a fancy to it, just throw it away. Give it away, the premise is that you are a promising junior in martial arts."

Chu Xiao was silent.

"I haven't touched this weapon for several years. The business of this weapon shop has faded away, let alone finding an owner for it."

It was rare for the shop to be so lively, and Wang Qing kept talking like a chatterbox.

"I think you are not a weak Lianjiazi, so you can take whatever you want, or keep it as a collection, and treat him well."

"Boss, I want this sword. Something with such a story must sell for a small price."

When several young people heard the origin of the sword, they immediately approached it.

"The hero's relic is perfect for my brother Hai. Brother Hai will not only be the man of the sword god in the future."

The young man named Brother Hai looked proud, and took out a card and handed it to the shop owner, "Xiao Tong is right, the boss swipes the card, I want to order this sword."

Wang Qing laughed loudly when he heard the words, "It stands to reason that this little brother came first, and should come first, but this sword has a special meaning."

"Well, whoever of you can hold three moves under my hands, I will give you this sword."

boom!

As soon as Wang Qing finished speaking, his body suddenly flew out and hit the wall hard.

Chu Xiao shook his head bored, put away his sword and walked out the door.

"Damn it, master!"

Several young people and other customers were taken aback.

Wang Qing got up from the ground, rubbed his swollen chest, grinned and said, "This young man is incredible."

Although he was sneak attacked just now, he knew in his heart that even if he tried his best, he probably wouldn't be able to survive a few tricks under this young man's hands.

He also vowed to let the other party hold on to a few tricks, which is really shameless.

After Chu Xiao left, customers continued to pour into the armory one after another, and soon the armory was overcrowded.

On this day, there was a panic-buying boom in all the weapon shops in the Xia Kingdom, and all the weapons in the shops were sold out, so they had to order urgently.

"After queuing for so long, I finally bought one. This long sword is so handsome, I want to take it to the end of the world!"

"Send a circle of friends, a gas station for men."

The circle of friends that was previously dominated by girls' gourmet food was directly reversed by the photos of men posting weapons.

this day,

In the whole Xia Kingdom, a sword is hard to find!

……

Chapter 45 The First Seven Sealed by Yuxiu

Geek!

Opening the door, Chu Xiao was a little excited when he was about to return to his familiar nest.

But he suddenly found something was wrong, what exactly was wrong?

"Fuck, Gou Hazi won't starve to death."

I have been away for so many days, and I completely forgot about this thing.

Chu Xiao yelled and got no response, and his heart suddenly went cold.

Walking into the house, it was a mess, the sofa bed wardrobe was dismantled as expected, even Chu Xiao's rare edition down jacket was turned out by this guy, duck feathers spilled all over the floor.

But at this moment, it doesn't matter anymore. Chu Xiao searched all over the kitchen, bedroom and bathroom, but he didn't find Erha lying dead.

Just then, there was movement at the door.

A beautiful woman walked in with a dog.

"Your Erha jumped off the stairs and broke his leg."

Erha's front leg was wrapped with gauze, and he seemed to have lost several teeth. He looked as miserable as he could, and he was staring at Chu Xiao with a pair of big piercing eyes.

"Irresponsible shit shovel officer."

It was Jin Manyun's woman who let go of the dog leash, and Erha immediately staggered towards Chu Xiao and yelled twice, as if saying that you are too ruthless to shovel shit, but Master Ha almost fell to his death.

Chu Xiao stroked Erha Gou's head to comfort him, looked up at Jin Manyun and asked knowingly, "Who are you?"

Jin Manyun didn't answer, took out his ID to show his identity, and then asked directly, "Where is Feng Yuxiu!"

"Feng Yuxiu? Isn't this great hero already dead? You forced him to die step by step." Chu Xiao's face was full of grief.

A plainclothes inspector jumped out and said sharply, "We found out that the mobile phone number Feng Yuxiu used for several calls is called Chu Xiao. How do you explain it?"

"Sir, you found my cell phone, thank you very much." Chu Xiao thanked him sincerely.

"you!"

The plainclothes inspector was furious.

Jin Manyun stood up and explained in a calm tone, "Feng Yuxiu may be in danger, but as an ancient warrior, he is still an A-level dangerous person. Our inspectorate has the right to investigate him."

"Please clarify, sir, what you are looking for is Feng Yuxiu, what does it have to do with me, Chu Xiao?"

Jin Manyun took a deep breath, "During the time Feng Yuxiu appeared, you just disappeared, and your mobile phone appeared in his hand, how can you explain it?"

Chu Xiao was expressionless, and said lightly, "I'm a widow and a homeless person. Can't I just come and go on a trip?"

"I advise you not to play tricks, and be careful that we will stare at you." The plainclothes jumped out again and said.

A cold light flashed in Chu Xiao's eyes, and suddenly the plainclothes shivered, feeling as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his whole body felt cold.

Chu Xiao shrugged with a sneer, "Are you okay? If you want to, keep staring."

Bang!

The door is closed immediately.

When Chu Xiao turned around, he saw Erha staring at the door with reluctance.

"You licking dog, after raising you for three years, it's not as good as being fed you a few meals, right?"

Erha turned his head and left, going straight to the sofa.

……

Today is a special day.

Sealed in Xiutouqi!

There are posts paying homage to Feng Yuxiu and mourning for him everywhere on the Internet, and the riverside in S city is already full of people who saw Feng Yuxiu off, and even the ferry has been replaced with an all-white interface.

Chu Xiao was fully dressed and was planning to go out to join in the fun, so when he went out, he saw someone watching him in a black car by the side of the road.

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