Papa Paladin

"Big brother!"

The tall man's hesitation made the pretty girl feel very humiliated, she stamped her feet and said coquettishly, "What are you afraid of!"

In fact, she knew that her elder brother was usually decisive in his actions, and he was by no means the kind of indecisive person, but he loved Qingfeng sword like his life, and always carried it with him.

Now let him take it out and fight Zuo Yi's sword head-on, it's normal for him to be reluctant.

But in the eyes of the pretty girl, with the quality of the Qingfeng Sword, isn't it easy to deal with this kind of guy?

The tall man smiled wryly and said, "Little Junior Sister..."

"That's good."

Zuo Yi didn't have the patience to watch the poor drama of the senior brother and the junior junior sister, so he took the inch-gold sword from the tall man's hand.

He said, "Let me try to show you."

With the sword out of his hand, the tall man's expression froze, and the pupils of his eyes constricted instantly.

To a swordsman, a sword is like a kitchen knife in the hands of a chef, or a hammer in the hands of a blacksmith. It is the most familiar thing. A powerful swordsman even regards the sword as a part of his body, like an arm. Means control.

Although this inch-gold sword was just getting started, it was not as familiar as the Qingfeng sword, but Zuo Yi took it from his hand so casually, and suddenly set off a storm in his heart!

Although the tall man was unprepared, he was a strong swordsman in the eighth rank. If this scene fell into the eyes of an expert, at least half of his face would be lost.

Fortunately, no matter whether it was a middle-aged man or a pretty girl, or the onlookers nearby, no one could see the brilliance of Zuo Yi's hand, and naturally he saved his face.

The tall man looked at Zuo Yi with vigilance and suspicion!

However, Zuo Yi didn't care about the other party's eyes at all. He reached out and beckoned to the male migrant worker in the booth next door: "Boss, please bring me two bronze wares from last week."

When Fu Ernan brought his senior brother and junior junior sister over to discuss the scene, the migrant worker man had been secretly watching the excitement, and he still sighed in his heart that Zuo Yi was going to be unlucky today.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Yi actually asked him for a bronze ware, which immediately made him a little panicked: "Ah? Bronze ware, what did you say last week? I am an antique from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. I just came from the construction site...Ah!"

Being stared at by so many people, the usually eloquent old Jianghu was also incoherent.

The onlookers burst into laughter, which made the atmosphere more relaxed and lively.

Who doesn't know who!

As far as the things he put on the table, it was a bit too much to say last week, last week or last week it was almost the same, I can only fool those pure novices.

The male migrant worker was blushing from the laughter, never in such embarrassment.

Zuo Yi also smiled: "You can just take two and I'll give you a thousand dollars, isn't it?"

"Enough is enough."

The migrant worker hurriedly picked up two "Shang and Zhou" bronze wares and sent them to Zuo Yi's booth.

The goods he sells are all wholesaled from small workshops, and then processed and made old by himself. The cost is at most two or three hundred. Zuo Yi gave him one thousand yuan, which is very kind.

But the materials of the two bronze wares are still quite solid, otherwise they would be so flimsy that even Xiaobai wouldn't be able to fool him.

Holding the sword in his hand, Zuo Yi said to the tall man and the pretty girl, "You guys are watching."

The inch gold sword fell at the same time as his voice, and cut on one of the bronze vessels.

With a flash of sword light, the small bronze tripod split into two without a sound, and fell to the left and right on the table.

The onlookers were silent.

Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes full of horror.

Zuo Yi was not satisfied with dividing the small bronze tripod into two halves, so he raised his sword again and continued to dismember the body, cutting out a full eight pieces.

It's really easier than chopping vegetables!

The pretty girl's eyes were dull. Although she really didn't want to admit it, the tall man's famous sword, Qingfeng, would definitely not be able to do this to such an extent. It could really cut iron like mud.

She suddenly thought of something, pointed at the migrant worker man who was looking up and shouted loudly: "It's you, it must be the two of you colluding, isn't it?"

Everyone looked at the migrant worker again in unison.

"What?"

The migrant worker looked confused, and subconsciously pointed to his nose: "I colluded with him? You really..."

His brother Dali has been around the world since he was a child, and he has done a lot of deceitful things. If he is said to be a good person, he will laugh his teeth out, and if he is said to be a villain, he is not qualified.

The conscience of heaven and earth!

He wanted to yell, but didn't dare.

Wanting to cry for injustice, Zuo Yi has already handed the inch golden sword to the tall man: "Come and try."

The tall man took the inch-gold sword with a serious face, and swung it towards the other intact bronze furnace.

Without any accidents, the bronze furnace was easily cut in half.

The tall man withdrew his sword and carefully observed the cutting edge, and there was no damage!

He fell silent.

Seeing such a scene, the pretty girl who pointed at the migrant worker and scolded her also shut her mouth.

Zuo Yi glanced at her lightly, and said, "Ignorance is not scary, what's scary is pretending to understand when you don't understand."

The young girl's face flushed immediately, and even the middle-aged man just now flushed with embarrassment.

The tall man took a deep breath, held the bladed sword horizontally with his left hand, and returned it to Zuo Yi with both hands.

"Your Excellency's sword is worthy of its name. It is definitely worth millions. I will sit on the ground and watch the sky, and make Your Excellency laugh!"

He had to admit that Zuo Yi's Inch Gold Sword was only stronger than his Qingfeng Sword. Fortunately, there was no sword fighting just now.

Otherwise, in all likelihood, his Qingfeng Sword will suffer a big loss!

Zuo Yi took it over, smiled and said, "You're welcome."

This character is bright and aboveboard, and in the world of Sadya, he must stand in the same camp as him.

So he has a little more affection for this elder brother.

After returning the inch golden sword to Zuo Yi, the tall man looked at the migrant worker again, bowed and said, "I'm really sorry, my junior sister shouldn't have said that just now, I apologize to you on her behalf!"

The migrant worker hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, it's okay, it's okay..."

He was even more flustered than before, because he knew who the other party was, and his heart was trembling.

"Eldest brother..."

The pretty girl's eyes were red, she pulled the tall man's arm and lowered her head.

She was so arrogant that it was impossible for her to apologize even if she wronged her, so the tall man apologized for her.

She wanted to cry.

At this time, the culprit who caused the incident, the rich second man, had retreated into the crowd and dared not make a sound.

The tall man smiled and told the companion next to him: "Give this boss 10,000 yuan. We bought these two bronze wares. If there are more, it will be regarded as an apology."

His companion immediately took out a stack of banknotes and handed it to the migrant worker.

"What a shame!"

The migrant worker laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed into two slits, and while he said he was embarrassed, he still firmly grasped the stack of thick banknotes with both hands honestly.

Earn a fortune!

Zuo Yi didn't stop him, but he scanned the payment code on the male migrant worker's booth with his mobile phone and paid 1,000 yuan.

No matter how much money the other party gave the migrant worker man, it would not prevent him from fulfilling his promise.

This is not because Zuo Yi is stupid, but about faith!

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

Got rich, got rich, really got rich today, the migrant worker man laughed so hard that his mouth was crooked, making people want to beat him up just looking at him.

"Pity."

The tall man took a deep look at Zuo Yi, then at the inch golden sword placed on the wooden box again, and sighed.

Sword, definitely a good sword!

It's a pity that it's too expensive and he can't afford it. It's a pity that he is best at using long swords, not edged swords.

"Big brother."

The pretty girl understood what he was thinking, and immediately said: "If you like it, then I will..."

She wanted to buy the Inch Gold Sword and give it to the elder brother to make up for the guilt in her heart.

"I bought these two swords!"

However, before she could finish speaking, a loud voice suddenly came from beside her.

The pretty girl who was interrupted was so angry that she raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look viciously in the direction of the voice.

Let's see who dares to cut her beard!

All I saw was a sturdy, burly, round-shouldered woman... The woman stood out from the crowd.

She stood in front of Zuo Yi's booth and said with high spirits: "Two million, right? I bought it!"

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