Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

The twenty-eighth chapter throws eight thousand six hundred gold "for collection".

Lu Shaoyou is also looking at a beautiful picture of this speech at this time. This is a very beautiful woman. She is almost the same age as Lu Wushuang. Her skin is white like jade and looks beautiful.

Under the Jinpao, the colorful body curve of Ana was outlined. It looked charming and charming. Compared with Lu Wushuang, this woman was more **** and fuller, especially this woman. Shi seemed to have a hint of anger, the corners of his mouth were rising, and his plump lips, with a fragrant and ruddy atmosphere, under this anger, it was like a tease of desire for men.

Lu Shaoyou looked at him for a moment, although this woman is not the kind of person who looks like a country, but it's sexy, but it makes all men pay more attention to it, and it also makes all men think Everyone will be involuntarily YY, this kind of woman, at first glance, seems to exist for the sake of men.

Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but looked at it, especially the woman's legs. Although she said that she was not tall and slender, she looked like a snake with a round and soft floating, full moon-like jade butt, which was very unusual. Gao Qiao, together with her plump snow peaks and mountains, formed the deadliest temptation.

"Sinful devil." Lu Shaoyou secretly said, this woman is eighteen or nine years old. I didn't expect it to be such a deceit. This is definitely a stunner woman. If two years later, it is estimated that it will make men more Can't stop it.

Looking back at this woman, there is also a young man in Chinese clothes, about 22 or 33 years old, tall and thin, and fair-skinned, but a little handsome, but to Lu Shaoyou's feeling, this man is long and soft Rice face.

"Yang Man, this sword is my fancy, I want it." At this time, Lu Wushuang saw this woman, the look slightly sank, the two women seemed to have known each other.

"You've seen it, but you haven't bought it yet. I'll buy it first. I want this sword. You can choose another one." The charming woman named Yang Man said, with a trace in her eyes. Leng Xiao's gaze seems to be incomparable.

"The sword is in my hand, that is what I want." Lu Wushuang said.

"Miss Wushuang even likes this sword, then it depends on who pays the high price. This sword seems to be one hundred and sixty gold coins, then I will pay two hundred gold coins." He stepped forward and said that his eyes were always on Lu Wushuang's body, without any good eyes.

"Wang Liang, how much do you love to make, this sword, I don't want it." Lu Wushuang stared at the young man in Huafu, gritted his teeth.

"Miss Lu, Miss Yang, Master Wang, it was you, hello, hello, hello." A voice came, and Lu Shaoyou didn't even need to look back, it was the Deacon Wu of Baomen that day.

The voice fell, and Deacon Wu was already bending over to the crowd. When he saw Lu Shaoyou, Deacon Wu just greeted him without showing any traces, and he didn't take a second look.

"Deacon Wu, you just came, this sword, hold me up, I want it." Wang Liang said.

"This ..." Deacon Wu looked at the crowd. Everything just seemed to be seen in his eyes, and at a time, he didn't seem to know what to do.

"Slow tour, let's go." Lu Wushuang whispered, put down his sword on the counter, looked at the long sword, disappointed in his eyes, but seemed to have taken care of it, and did not want to talk to Wang Liang Yang Man The two are fighting.

"Lu Wushuang, you just have fun, you want to fight with me, dream, last time you won me, after that, you have no chance anymore." Yang Man chuckled, suddenly proud, and immediately glanced at Lu Shaoyou, Tao: "Isn't that the Lujia young master of your Lu family, a Lu family adopted daughter, a Lu family waste wood, it is really a perfect match."

"Yang Man, what are you talking about." Lu Wushuang suddenly blushed, staring at Yang Manchi cheering.

"What am I saying, am I wrong, a Lu family adopted daughter, a Lu family waste wood, hum." Yang Man snorted.

"Do you like the things of the Lu family, it seems that it is not your business, Miss Yang, don't you like this sword, then go with your cheap, no matter how cheap you are, we also I won't control you. "Lu Shaoyou stepped forward slightly, picked up the ordinary long sword that had just been put down in Lu Wu's hands, and then threw it at Yang Man, said lightly:" It's so cheap, it's so cheap. "

"Boy, what do you mean, you dare to scold me." Yang Man took the long sword thrown away by Lu Shaoyou involuntarily, and he was very angry, and suddenly Lu Shaoyou's pun was very similar to the cheap word. It ’s so important that everyone can hear the voiceover.

"Why am I scolding you." Lu Shaoyou stared at Yang Man, the faint expression that was not easy to do, at this time a sudden coldness filled.

"You say I'm cheap ..." Yang Man's voice fell and stopped suddenly, only to realize that he was fooled, and even more glared at the landing less swims, but his eyes focused on the landing less swims, but he couldn't help avoiding it.

"Isn't the sword in your hand, go home with your cheap." Lu Shaoyou said lightly, then pointed to a blue sword behind the counter to the deacon Wu next to him: "I want that blue moon sword Alright, settle my account. "

"Yes, Master Lu." Deacon Wu didn't say much, but he quickly picked up the blue sword hanging on the wall and gave it to Lu Shaoyou. The wall on which the blue sword was hung was marked with a few words: green Moon Sword, the soul soul spirits are refined with thousands of years of fine stone, priced at 8,600 gold coins.

The sword that Lu Wushuang had just looked at was made by a spiritualist with a hundred years of cold iron, and the price was only one hundred and sixty gold coins. The difference between the two is more than fifty times.

"Sister Wushuang, this one is for you. That broken sword is not worthy of you." Lu Shaoyou handed the Qingyun sword to Lu Wushuang's hand.

Seeing this scene, Wang Liang and Yang Man's face suddenly became difficult to look at. The price of Qingyun Sword, they naturally looked at it, if they could say a few hundred gold coins, or thousands of gold coins, they could still afford it However, these 8,600 gold coins are absolutely unaffordable to them.

Lu Wushuang was also surprised. She saw this sword long ago ~ www.readwn.com ~ But because of the price, she couldn't afford it either. In Qingyun Town, there are absolutely few people willing to buy this sword. It is also the head of all major families, but the heads of all the ethnic groups in Qingyun Town are afraid that no one is willing to buy it. Eight thousand six hundred gold coins is definitely a large sum.

For those younger generations, who ca n’t afford it. Although they are one of the Lu family ’s most favored juniors, the gold coins that Lu Wushuang can usually use will not exceed three hundred gold coins, three hundred gold coins, and It was already a large sum, but it was six hundred slaves a year's wages.

"Shaoyou, forget it, let's go back." Lu Wushuang stared at the landing Shaoyou, this Qingyue sword, she didn't like it to be fake, as a warrior, how could there be no reason to love weapons, not to mention, she practiced It is also a sword skill among martial arts. For this Qingyue sword, I like it more. Spirit spirits are refined. In Qingyun Town, you can have weapons crafted by spirit spirits. That is absolutely. Not many people.

"Sister Wushuang, hold it." Lu Shaoyou handed Qingyuejian into the hands of Lu Wushuang, and then turned back to Deacon Wu: "Deacon Wu, can I count this in a few days?"

"No problem, Master Lu can come whenever you want." Deacon Wu replied.

"Wu Shuangshuang, let's go." Lu Shaoyou was satisfied, and he was just a little nervous in his heart. Eight thousand six hundred gold coins, if Tianbaomen didn't want to give credit to himself, then this face was just thrown to grandma's house.

"Two changes today. Because I have to organize the outline of the book to upload at night, there should be no time code. Xiaoyu is very attentive to this book, so Xiaoyu will write it seriously. The last one, the brothers tolerated the small There are many Yu, and here, Xiao Yu thanks the brothers. "