"Even the third generation of Gui Che doesn't like it?" The old man's eyes were wide open, and he was a little surprised while his eyes were glad.

The knife was a cursed demon sword. No matter who got it, there was no good ending, so the old man didn't want him to take it away.

"Since that's the case..." The old man hurried to the backyard and took out a knife stand covered in black cloth.

"This knife is the snow-travel of Liangfadao 50. Although it is not very good, it is also my family heirloom. Let's see if it is suitable for you!" After saying that, he pulled open the black cloth and slowly pulled out the snow-travel from the scabbard, revealing the slender blade body. The blade body is as white as snow, and the sharpness of the blade can be seen.

However, when he saw the slim blade like a Miao sword, Chu Tianyun just wanted to shake his head and refuse! What he wanted was a heavy sword, and he could withstand his power so that he would not be as shattered as in the last battle.

"This knife..." A sweet voice sounded from behind, and then a sound of flipping through books sounded.

"Wow... It's one of the 50 workers in Liang Kuaidao. Can you sell it to me?"

Hearing an extremely excited voice from behind, Chu Tianyun couldn't help but turn his head and saw a girl with short black hair and black myopic glasses standing behind him, flipping a small notebook.

When he saw the figure behind, he was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief. He didn't expect that the person behind was so similar to Guina, and he was simply carved from the same appearance. However, the woman behind was a little lively and cute, while Guina's face kept a cold look. The same thing was that both of them had a beautiful figure and were extremely seductive.

Chu Tianyun couldn't help but stretch out his hand and squeezed Dasqi's round face hard to see if the hallucination was actually an illusion in front of him.

"Oh, it hurts so much, why are you pinching my face?" Due to the pain, Dasqi's big eyes were filled with tears, and her cheeks were bulging, which was very cute.

"Oh...oh, I'm sorry, you look like a friend of mine, you're exactly the same. I thought it was an illusion!" Chu Tianyun also reflected on it and said a little embarrassedly.

"Hmph... I will not forgive your apology unless you give me this knife!" Inside the big eyes, Dasqi stared at Xue Zui next to her without blinking. It would not be an exaggeration to call her a knife crazy person.

"Go away, I want to buy a knife to go there. This knife is our heirloom, but it is not a product for sale!" The old man was a little angry.

"Then why can he buy it? I can't?" Dasqi pouted and looked at Chu Tianyun with some dissatisfaction.

The old man looked at Dasqi with some disdain and said, "He is not an ordinary swordsman. This sword may also be famous with him in the future. You are a little girl, what's the use of such a powerful weapon?"

Dasqi looked at Chu Tianyun with some suspicion, "Just rely on him? I think my sword skills are better than him!"

It was only then that the old man noticed that in Dasqi's arms, he seemed to be holding a knife that was not an ordinary one, but like Xue Zuo, Shi Yu, one of the 50-year-old swordsmen!

But at this time, Chu Tianyun spoke: "You are indeed not suitable for this knife, and you are not the master of this knife!" In order not to change some plot, Chu Tianyun had to stop Dasqi from getting the snow that originally belonged to Zoro.

Dasqi looked at Chu Tianyun dissatisfiedly and said a little annoyed: "Why is it suitable for you, not for me? I don't want the famous sword to fall into the hands of the bad guys."

Chu Tianyun said, "This knife is not suitable for me. People who are suitable for him will definitely come here in three years!" His tone was faint, with a bit of domineering domineering. After saying that, Chu Tianyun searched around again, hoping to find the treasure sword buried here.

Dasqi was so angry that she was furious. The girl of fifteen or sixteen years old didn't know how to restrain herself. She shouted: "Boy, I want to duel with you, I want to see why you take the snow seriously!"

She thought Chu Tianyun looked down on Xue Zuo and didn't let her buy it. She was a petty man.

But Chu Tianyun's eyes lit up. He ignored it and rushed to the corner beside him, came to a pile of ragged knives, and ripped out a bunch of ragged iron compared to the knife next to him.

After a while, he dug out a black black knife from it. The knife did not look sharp. The size of a palm on the hilt of the knife slowly grew larger along the tip of the knife, and had a strange arc.

Even so, the knife is very heavy, about 80 kilograms, and it feels cool to the touch, but I don’t know what material it is made of.

"This knife..." Seeing Chu Tianyun take out this knife, a memory flashed across the boss's face, and then said, "Are you sure you don't want this broken knife, and don't choose my snow? That knife is made of hard black iron wood and has no blade at all." The old man looked at Chu Tianyun with a puzzled look. Until now, the young man in front of him gave him a feeling that it was too alternative.

"No, I'll choose this one, how much does it cost." Chu Tianyun couldn't let go of it and played with it. As soon as the knife was held in his hand, it seemed to be integrated with him, as if it was waiting for his arrival.

"Since that's the case... I won't force it anymore. No one wants that knife there, so I'll give it to you. I hope you don't regret it!" The old man shook his head and wanted to carry the snow in his hand into the room.

"Wait... what do you want to give me my famous sword?" Dasqi refused to give up, and quickly stopped the old man and stared at him with pitiful eyes.

"I originally wanted to give it to him so that he could fulfill his dream that I could not fulfill and not be buried in my hands. Unfortunately..." The old man sighed again.

"If my sword skills are better than that brat, then will you give me this famous sword?" Dasqi said without giving up.

The old man looked at Chu Tianyun and felt a little moved. He also wanted to see the young man with a look of eagle-eyed look. What was his strength? But he couldn't speak.

Chu Tianyun, who happened to get a good knife, couldn't help but try it out, wanting to try the power of the new knife, and wanting to see how strong this Dasqi is compared to Guina.

"Okay, then I'll see how strong your strength is compared to my friends!"

But Dasqi was delighted: "I'm not much older than me, and this bladeless knife also wants to beat me. I'll let you taste my power later!"

The two of them came to the outside of the store with their respective weapons, one meter away from each other. The vulgar old man followed closely behind, looking at the two people in the confrontation without blinking.
Chapter completed!