Taoyuan Mountain Village

The elbow pads are exquisite, with a leather case measuring about 30 centimeters in length. There are several exquisite eagle embroidery on the leather case. On both sides, there are also a few dim gems inlaid with gold threads and silver threads.

"Take this one carefully, this one hundred and twenty thousand. If you have an idea, just take a look. If you don't have an idea, take a look at the other two." Watching Jiang Xiaoye take it out, the antique owner hurriedly shouted.

"Such a baby?" Jiang Xiaoye knew that this was an old object, and said with a smile: "Not bad, good stuff!"

He wears it on his arm. There is a strange layer of leather inside the holster, which automatically sticks to the arm as soon as he wears it. It shrinks and feels quite comfortable.

"Of course, let's take a look at the other two. I don't want to sell this one, and no one buys it."

The boss continued to wipe the luminous cup in his hand.

"Boss, you have to work **** your sideline. You can't just go to your fight. It's unprofessional. What is the origin of this? There is no grave atmosphere on it, unlike the one in the tomb, ancestral?"

Jiang Xiaoye saw that there were shoulder pads inside. They were leather, exquisite in shape, and ordinary handicrafts. The shoulder pads were a bit heavy, a bit like a vest, with gold wire and silver thread, gem inlaid, a pair of eagles flying each other, and clouds, which were lifelike.

There are thick leather on the shoulders, and there are signs of wear on them, but it does not look serious, but it has a sense of history.

good stuff!

Jiang Xiaoye wanted to take a look, and then made a piece of eagle.

"Tweet!"

The prairie eagle probably knew this thing was prepared for himself, so he curiously stretched out his head and took a peck, very naughty.

The boss was obviously wary and looked at Jiang Xiaoye.

"Don't worry, I'm here to travel, and I've traveled many times, walking with me!" Jiang Xiaoye explained, isn't it? How many times have I been to the old corpse’s den, and in the desert?

"I don’t care to feel the kindness of my little brother, Luo Chen, a native of Zhongjing, this eagle was left by my dad, and my grandfather’s belongings belonged to Grandpa Baylor. There used to be cricket pots and bird cages. I sold it for money."

When Luo Chen heard this, he put down what he was holding and greeted him.

"Famous children!" Jiang Xiaoye understood, thinking that the eight-headed brothers back then were better at playing.

"What a celebrity, he has been poor since my dad's generation. My grandfather sits and eats in the sky. My dad still has some things to sell. When I get to me, if it's not for the skills passed down by my ancestors, I will have no food!"

Luo Chen was a bit resentful, he also wanted to be a rich second generation, but when his dad was dying, he gambled in the courtyard house in his family.

"I want it!"

Jiang Xiaoye handed the card over and said, "Swipe the card, this thing is good."

"It's good, but there are not many people who collect it. If you use it, buy a worse one. This is a waste. After all, it is an old thing. This is an anklet and a whistle. This is valuable and is made of gold. Without these two things, the price would be cut in half."

Luo Chen took the card and drew the whistle and anklet from the oil skin.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaoye looked at it, and the prairie eagle immediately pecked him, obviously knowing that this thing is for himself, this is not a good thing.

"You don't need this." Jiang Xiaoye touched it.

"I want to try." Chu Shiyuan stretched out her arms to signal Jiang Xiaoye, and pointed to the prairie eagle.

Jiang Xiaoye gave her the arm guard, helped her fasten it, and put the prairie eagle on her arm.

The prairie eagle flapped its wings and swayed from side to side.

"Stay steady." Jiang Xiaoye clenched Chu Shiyuan's arm. Sure enough, Chu Shiyuan couldn't feel the shaking anymore. He was very happy watching the eagle on his arm tilted his head to look at him.

"There are not many hawks left, how did you do it? Can you let it get close to you like this?" The boss came over to find Jiang Xiaoye after spending the money.

Jiang Xiaoye touched the eagle and said, "I didn't get it, I found it myself."

"..."

The boss didn't believe it.

Find it yourself? Is it possible?

Except for the arm guard, everything else was put away. Chu Shiyuan put his arm beside Jiang Xiaoye's shoulder and motioned to the prairie eagle to come back and stand.

The eagle flew over Jiang Xiaoye's shoulder whenever he had a chance.

"Go." Jiang Xiaoye touched the prairie eagle.

The Prairie Eagle jumped back.

Did not buy a prairie knife, Chu Qing said that he knew a famous prairie knife, so naturally he would buy a good one. Except for the things in the tomb, they seemed to be of little value, and the rest were average.

Chu Shiyuan obviously really liked this eagle, as long as the eagle flew back, she hurriedly reached out and let it come back.

"Wow!"

Xiao Hei suddenly jumped over, wagging his tail excitedly, and yelled at Jiang Xiaoye.

"Fight? Who fought?"

Jiang Xiaoye's mental power swept out in an instant, and a group of people surrounded him in the distance, Zhao Wuliu was fighting with others!

"Yuanyuan, let's go take a look." Jiang Xiaoye stretched out his hand to embrace Chu Shiyuan's waist and shrank to an inch, causing the prairie eagles on Chu Shiyuan's arms to swing from side to side and quickly flew up.

Xiao Hei quickly followed.

"Hoho! Hoho!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

There was a lot of applause. The grassland people were good at fighting. Many people didn't even look at the stalls and ran to watch the excitement.

"Is it Zhao Wuliu?"

"It's Zhao Wuliu, video and post it, just one video can play several million, tens of millions are no problem!"

"Hurry, hurry up, Douyin Kuaishou Volcano Bilibili is ready, it will happen frequently!"

"Awesome Zhao Wuliu!"

"Damn, I still donated money to the mountain village a few days ago, and I came here now. I was so lucky. No, I asked him for a signature. Huh? His foreign daughter-in-law is here too!"

"The one who can shoot arrows?"

"Correct!"

...

There are too many tourists, and Zhao Wuliu's appearance is no different from the live broadcast, unlike Jiang Xiaoye, who is born not to be on the camera, and is ugly.

"Grass, what kind of work? Why is it so fast?"

Zhao Wuliu's Liuhe Bagua palm is both offensive and defensive, and this product is full of innocence, and is already the pinnacle of a first-class master. Even if he meets a half-step master, it is estimated that he is not as strong as his infurience.

Now, he is actually slightly at a disadvantage.

The other party was a middle-aged man. Although he was dressed clean but very old, he stared sharply at Zhao Wuliu, his shoulders twisting back and forth like a snake.

"Do you want to help?" Chu Qing's group was watching the excitement.

"No, grass, so fast!" Zhao Wuliu didn't dare to speak anymore. If he didn't practice both internally and externally, he would be discouraged to speak when he was playing at the same level, it would be an act of seeking death.

"Red Four, what kind of effort is this?"

Chu Qing didn't know either.

"This...it might be Dragon Spine." Fourth Master Hong was not sure, he had never encountered such a situation.

"Open Longji?" Chu Qing was surprised.

"Yes, it's Dragon Spine."

Jiang Xiaoye came with Chu Shiyuan, looking at this middle-aged man, it turned out to be a rare ancient martial skill, opening the dragon's back!