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Even when the boss behind the counter saw the girl fall to the ground, his face was still ugly, "You were saved by that woman.

But it's a waste for a guy like you who doesn't know the value of things to hold such a famous sword!"

He snorted coldly and pointed to the many blades placed casually in the corner on one side, "The pile over there are all 50,000 Bailey swords. If you like one, pick one yourself."

After saying that, he turned his head away unhappily.

Zoro was puzzled and didn't understand what this guy was angry about.

But he didn't think much about it, but walked quickly to the corner and stretched out his hand to start choosing from the pile of blades.

But at this time.

The blue-haired girl who had fallen to the ground before had also stood up and came to his side, her eyes all on Ajuromaru.

He asked carefully and tentatively.

"Although it's a bit presumptuous, can you show me the other sword on your waist?"

Listening to the girl's request behind him, Zoro turned sideways and refused without hesitation, "Sorry, this sword doesn't want others to touch it."

But this still didn't quell the girl's passion, and she also took the opportunity to express her thoughts.

"How about this, you hold the sword in your hand and let me see it? And you broke my glasses before, as long as I can see your sword, we will be even!"

This proposal.

It was really difficult for Zoro to refuse, but even if she didn't touch him directly, he still asked in his heart.

"Ajuromaru, what do you think about this matter..."

Just before he finished speaking.

The Ajuromaru in the sword responded first, "Stop talking nonsense, you can make your own decision on such a small matter!"

Although the tone was a little impatient.

But these words have already tacitly acknowledged Zoro's choice, and he didn't say much about it, but turned around directly.

He took off the Ajuramaru from his waist, held it tightly in his hand, and placed it in front of the blue-haired girl, "After you see it, our relationship will be written off."

"Of course."

The blue-haired girl looked at the blade in front of her with surprise. She was fascinated by it at a glance and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the first time I've seen such a beautiful sword, but it's not in the famous sword illustrations. It's a pity..."

You know, she has read the famous sword illustrations countless times. Among them, there is no record of the Supreme Great Sword, the Great Sword below it, the Good Sword, and even the Sword...

There is no record of this sword, so it can only be an ordinary sword, but is this sword really ordinary?

This forging skill may be incomparable even to that big sword and the Daoyimonji...

In response, she could only ask tentatively, "Has this sword been forged by a master not long ago?"

However, Zoro did not answer this question directly, but changed the subject and asked, "Have you seen enough?"

Looking at Zoro's somewhat impatient expression, the blue-haired girl hurriedly replied a little awkwardly, "I have one last request. If possible, can you let me know the name of this sword?!"

This time.

After Zoro put the sword back on his waist, he responded to her request in a deep voice, "This sword is called Ajuromaru."

After that.

He no longer paid attention to the girl, but turned around and buried his head in looking for a sword that was still acceptable, until he was in this pile of garbage.

He found a simple sword with a red scabbard, took it out of the pile of scrap metal, and held it tightly in his hand.

The blue-haired girl behind him also saw the blade, and then immediately took out a book from her body, flipped through it quickly, and said in surprise.

"No, it's true. The sword in your hand is the Third Generation Kitetsu. The predecessor of the First Generation Kitetsu is the Supreme Great Sword, but the Third Generation is just a fast sword.

But it is definitely not something that can be bought for 50,000 Baileys!" When she was excited, she turned her head and looked at the boss behind the counter with a strange expression.

"Boss, is this sword really only sold for 50,000 Baileys?!"

"That sword is not for sale!"

The boss suddenly replied decisively.

However, the blue-haired girl looked as if she knew it, "I told you, how could this sword only be sold for 50,000 Baileys!"

But Zoro felt something strange coming from the sword, and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, "Is this a demon sword?"

"You actually saw it?!"

The boss's face suddenly changed, but he still reminded him seriously, "Although the swords of the Kitetsu faction are all excellent, they are all demon swords without exception!

Many famous swordsmen have been killed by it. Now no one in the world can use Kitetsu. If you use it, you will definitelyYes, he will die too!"

Even the blue-haired girl hurriedly apologized, "Sorry, I really didn't know that Kitetsu would be like this..."

But Zoro raised his mouth and raised the Third Generation Kitetsu directly, "In this case, let's use my luck and its curse to see which one is stronger!"

After saying that.

He threw it up and kept spinning in the air until it fell.

And on the way the blade must fall, Zoro crossed his left arm across his shoulder with an expressionless face, as if it would be cut off by the sharp blade at any time!

But in the shocked eyes of the boss and the girl.

The rotating blade just brushed past Zoro's left arm, and then pierced directly into the floor below.

"It seems that my luck is better, so I'll take this knife! "

But the boss behind the counter saw this scene, turned around and walked into the room behind him, as if he had made some kind of decision.

When he appeared again.

He was holding a pitch-black sharp blade in his hand, and placed it directly on the counter in front of him, "Although my store is not a famous store, this knife is Liangkaidao Xuezou, the best knife here!"

When introducing it, his eyes were full of pride!

But Zoro put the Sandai Kitetsu on his waist and replied helplessly, "I have three knives, and I can't afford it."

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

But the boss changed his previous lazy look, and now he had a firm look, "This knife doesn't cost you money, even Kitetsu is the same.

I'm sorry for trying to deceive you just now! I haven't seen the eyes of a good swordsman for a long time. It is said that the knife will choose its owner!

So I also want to entrust this knife to you! "

The words fell.

The fat woman followed him and was surprised to see this scene, "How can you, a miser, give away the heirloom?"

"What's wrong with a man entrusting his dream to another man!" The boss said his true thoughts with a serious face.

At this moment.

Zoro also knew.

There was no possibility for him to refuse, so he stepped forward and held the Snow Walker that carried the boss's dream in his hand.