Shan Yue's eyes deepened and he waved his hand and said: "No, no, I only have these books in total, do you want them?"

"Really? I'll give you another thousand taels of silver. Can you take out a few more books?"

Shen Yian's eyes were like swords, with a slight smile on his face.

"Really?" Shan Yue asked.

"If you can take out the book I want, what if I give you ten thousand taels?" Shen Yian's tone was indifferent, and ten thousand taels of silver was so insignificant in his mouth.

The three women on the sidelines were a little frightened.

Jin Lian counted on her fingers and realized that if she only had [-] taels of silver, she could buy many more for herself.

Shan Yue looked hesitant. The handsome young man in front of him looked strangely familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

In the current situation, this young man seemed to recognize himself.

Did you meet a big fat sheep today?

Shan Yue glanced at Cheng Hai from the corner of his eye. If he took the money and ran away, the little guard wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Take the money!" Shan Yue stretched out his big hand.

"Here." Shen Yian was not afraid of him running away, so he took out two [-] taels of silver notes from his sleeve with two fingers.

Shan Yue stretched out his hand to grab it, but Shen Yi'an raised his hand to avoid it cleverly: "I took out the money, take the book."

"How do I know if your kid is trying to fool me with fake banknotes?"

"How do I know if you will take the money and run away." Shen Yian chuckled.

"I..." Shan Yue blushed. He really wanted to take the money and run away.

This young man can easily take out ten thousand taels, so he must be the son of a big family in Tianwu City.

It's not that he hates rich people, it's just that he simply feels good about cheating this kind of guy out of his money.

The kind of guy who bullies good and is afraid of evil, and has despicable conduct, he will usually spend some money on drinks and punish him a little.

As for the heinous people, they should just increase their sins to purify the world.

After death, the worst thing is to visit the underworld and experience the so-called eighteen levels of hell.

Shen Yian was not in a hurry and just looked at Shan Yue quietly.

After all, Shan Yue is the leader of the Beiwu Alliance. He is usually cool and unrestrained, but after all he has to support the people below him. He can't let his disciples go drink northwest wind with him, right?

Ten thousand taels of silver is already a huge sum of money.

"Ah! That's ten thousand taels! A whole ten thousand taels!!!" Shan Yue rubbed his hair and said frantically.

He was so conflicted inside. It was his first time to meet such a generous fat sheep.

"The most I can do is give you one more copy. It's the only copy I've treasured for many years."

Shan Yue suddenly looked serious, stretched out his hand and groped from his arms again.

"Here."

An unknown ancient book was handed over.

Shen Yi'an had a strange look on his face. He must have remembered that the cover of "Sword Dance Beauty" in the original book had the word "红色" in it.

I opened a page at random and saw a picture of an old tree with its roots. It was quite lifelike, with annotations next to it!

Shen Yian was stunned for a moment.

Shan Yue chuckled, showing his big white teeth that he didn't know how to maintain: "How do you think? I'm not losing ten thousand taels for this one-of-a-kind gift!"

Ye Liyan stood on tiptoes curiously, wondering what book could make His Highness fascinated.

Unfortunately, the two of them blocked the books so tightly that they couldn't see anything.

Shen Yian took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have any other books?"

"Damn it! Don't be so greedy, please! This is the only copy I have treasured for many years! It's worth ten thousand taels!"

"I want [Sword Dance Beauty], please give me a price." Shen Yian helplessly held up his forehead. He no longer wanted to play riddles with Shan Yue here.

"Huh??? Damn it, how did you know it was on me!"

Shan Yue almost had his jaw dropped. He got [Sword Dance Beauty] by chance while running around in a cave after drinking too much. He never mentioned it to anyone, and he was the only one in the world who knew about it!

Shen Yian moved his fingers: "Forget it."

"Damn it! I usually hate you guys who are good at calculating and frustrated. You worry about others every day and you can't worry about yourself."

"Am I worried about myself? I don't want to miss such a good sword manual." Shen Yian shrugged and smiled.

"You are rich, but you are still sick!" Shan Yue took a sip.

"Why are you still swearing?"

"You blame it on me, can't I curse others? Didn't you calculate that the sword manual is something you can practice?"

Shan Yue tore off a piece of mutton leg and ate it.

Shen Yian had a question mark on his face: "What do you mean?"

"That sword manual was practiced by his mother for women. If you dare to commit suicide, it's not like you can't practice it!" Shan Yue chewed and swallowed the meat quickly and said breathlessly.

Shen Yi'an's face froze. Teemo's original work didn't seem to mention that sword manuals could only be practiced by women.

He also wanted to practice his skills so that when fighting in the future, he would eat melons from behind while secretly adding BUFFs to Hidden Disaster and others.

"Can't I train my wife?" Shen Yian said harshly.

The voices of the two people talking could be heard clearly by several people around them.

Ye Liyan was so embarrassed by the word "ma'am" that she almost found a crack in the ground and crawled into it.

"Your wife?" Shan Yue subconsciously looked at Ye Liyan, who had a blushing face.

"Your life is so damn good, but it's a pity that beauty brings disaster. Can you control it?"

"I want the sword manual, you can ask for the price. Besides, I don't like others talking about my wife in front of me." Shen Yi'an's eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and he looked like he would beat you up if you said one more darn word.

"You kid..."

Shan Yue was horrified. At the moment when his body's true energy surged, in addition to the young man in front of him, there was also an extremely terrifying energy mechanism that locked him.

The strength is above him!

The guardian hidden in the dark?

Who is this young man? ! Why is there such a terrifying guy guarding me secretly?

"The sword manual is no longer with me." Shan Yue said calmly.

"Where?"

"I don't know, I gave it to a peerless beauty who is no less beautiful than your wife." Shan Yue looked around vigilantly.

Don’t you fucking know how to do the math? Shan Yue swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

Shen Yian frowned. After saying this, he knew who Shan Yue had given it to.

I thought it was a chance to meet Shan Yue here in advance, but it turned out that I was in vain.

That's right, the remaining value of the original plot is to serve as an illustration, so that when he meets someone at a certain moment, he can think of who the other person is.

"Are there any other unique copies? If I take a fancy to it, one copy will cost ten thousand taels." Shen Yian sighed softly and said with great regret.

"These are all unique books. You can buy them." Shan Yue spread his hands and saw the same few books just now, including the book "The Roots of an Old Tree".

"Didn't you copy this yourself?"

Shan Yue said awkwardly: "Ahem, have you figured this out?"

Shen Yian seemed to be looking at a fool.

Although these exercises are good, they are not superior after all, so you old boy can send books everywhere, and when they run out, write another one.

"Do you want the remaining part?"

"have a look."

Shan Yue dug for a while before taking out a rag similar to a rag.

"This is a record of a great sword technique. It originally had three styles. Because it is a fragment, it is a pity that there is only one style."

Shen Yian didn't mind it either, so he took the rag and looked at it carefully.

【Three Styles of Killing God】

This piece of rag has all the notes on [Killing God One Style: Thousand Miles of Blood Slaughter], and it’s a good thing it’s the first style, otherwise this fragment would be useless.

The top-level sword skills released by condensing killing power have some demanding training requirements.

In layman's terms, if you want to unleash the full power of sword skills, you need to kill enough people to gather enough killing energy.

Apart from going to the battlefield and becoming a murderer, Shen Yian couldn't think of any way to quickly accumulate killing energy.

Of course, if generals like Ye Tiance, Ye Fen, and Gu Qing, who have been fighting all year round, are blessed with the killing energy, practicing will naturally be more effective with half the effort.

It's a pity that Ye Tiance used two halberds. Although Ye Fen used a sword, he is not in Tianwu City now.

Shen Yian can also use a sword, but his level is not as good as the sword.

Hidden Disaster is not suitable for this kind of broad opening and closing sword technique.

Shen Yian raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Hai.

He picked up Cheng Hai from the battlefield. After recovering from his injuries, he returned to the battlefield to hone himself. After returning to Tianwu City, he promoted him to become the commander of his personal guards and the captain of the Royal Guards.

The killing power may not be as good as that of Ye Fen, Gu Qing and others, but it will not be much weaker. After all, Cheng Hai is also a famous Thousand Killer in the army.

"I want this remnant."

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