Plundering the Heavens

The two swords that were placed in the outside world and were worthy of the city’s swords were directly watched as fireworks. The enthusiasm of Fang Xing was frightened by the repairs, and he worked hard and suffered a great casualty. In the end, it was empty, and no one would be willing. For a time, the crowds of exuberant public repairs were even scared by the party, and everyone was looking strange and complicated.

"Fang Daoyou, everyone broke the swords together, it should be evenly divided, but you have to sell the swords to us, some have passed..."

In the silence, some people whispered in a cold voice. This person was covered in a face and dressed in a green robe. He was the leading disciple of one party.

In the face of his questioning, Fang Xing sneered: "So many people, how to divide the swordsmanship? Fairness can't be done, it is better to be cheaper. Anyway, the swordsman is in my hands, who wants, takes money. To change, if someone wants to grab, one person will shoot, Xiaoye will destroy a sword tire, the two will shoot, the young master will destroy two swords, you will go together, all his mother is stunned, you don’t even think about it. Xiaoye is angry, my mother is not afraid of even the emperor's family, can you be afraid of your grandson? If you don't believe, come and try!"

When this splash came out, it really shocked the crowd. For a moment, no one answered.

At this time, Wan Lingqi also automatically floated behind the side of the line, the wind is agitated, the flag is smashing, and the power is soaring.

The Tsing Yi robbers sighed softly, and my heart was a little admired.

Fang Xing did not plan from the beginning? With the sword tire quietly slipped away, he knew in his heart that this group of swordsmen are actually very hot things. Now that they have a sword tire, it is useless. If you do not deal with the remaining swords and swords as soon as possible. Stay in your hands. Not only will not get any benefits, but will become the target of public criticism, causing countless fanatical monks to pursue.

I want to be a group of bastards. For the sake of the sword, even the swords that the Emperor’s family occupies will dare to attack, and will they be afraid of themselves?

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, it is only necessary to dispose of all the swords as soon as possible.

Of course. There is another reason, that is, ordinary sword tires, after leaving the soil, can only stay for three days, three days have passed, all become scrap iron, there is no value, and he is actually in a bad state. I need to close the wounds as soon as possible, I am afraid this will go off. Three days have passed, and there is no time to deal with it.

It is also because of this. Dealing with all the swords on the spot is the only problem that he needs to consider.

As for how to deal with it, I really don’t have to think about it, I must sell it.

However, he also knows that in the face of crazy monks, he has no ability to hold so many people, so he temporarily borrowed the skills of Han Jiazi and Li Ying, temporarily blocking the repairs, and then conveyed that he dared to put all the swords and tires. If the information is ruined, they will not be able to live without them. Anyway, they already have black swords and the five-color swords and swords have their ancestors. These ordinary swordsmen, he has not been in the eyes, and according to his temper, when It’s all ruined, and it’s better than the cheap bastard.

This method is not a great strategy, but after it has been thoroughly developed, it will often take unexpected results. The Tsing Yi robbers admire the party and dare to do it. A world apart.

It’s just that the public repairs have been stunned for a while, but they are not willing to pay the price to buy the sword tires, especially the stronger ones. They have the confidence to grab the swords and how to be blackmailed by this little devil.

However, before they think of a better way, they have not acted rashly and decided to observe it first.

"Oh, Fang Daoyou, what price do you plan to sell to us?"

Someone snorted and said politely, but the tone was cold and unusual.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people think about it, and after taking the sword tires, they will deal with them.

More people, I have already planned in my heart. If I can’t get the swordsmanship, I will be robbed and robbed. This little devil has the ability to destroy all the swordsmen. Anyway, I can’t get what I can’t get. To?

All kinds of thoughts, not all, can be said to have a ghost.

To the minds of the monks, the square can be less intelligent, all guessed, but he has his own ideas. The little robbers don’t know much about others, but the greed in people’s hearts is very deep. Because he is such a thing, seeing the group of different expressions, are not good, then he laughed and said: "Then sell a few try first..."

Speaking of the eyes sweeping through the group repairs, a cold smile, holding one of the swords in his hand, and shining to everyone, said: "This sword is made of black iron, the cracked spider web is also like, full of rust, Even his mother has **** scales. It is not a good thing at first glance. The sword spirit in it is quite strong. It must be sure whoever has died. Maybe it will have to die for the whole family..."

The crowds listened, the expressions were dumbfounding, I thought you were selling things like this?

How do you listen more and more like the meaning of pushing the buyer out?

However, after the sword tires in the handle of the party were approved for a while, they said: "The price of a hundred pieces of Lingshi, some people want it?"

As soon as this statement came out, the monks with sneer on the front slammed together, and then the crowd blew open.

"I didn't get it wrong? This little devil is asking for a hundred pieces of stone?"

"Is this little devil crazy? Every sword and tire is worth a lot of money. In his eyes, is it worth a hundred stones?"

"I think he is stupid..."

The monks have been talking about it. I really think that the party is crazy, or it is directly a second loan.

But some people are responsive, and there is a black monk who drinks coldly: "Give you a hundred pieces of the best spiritual stone, I want it!"

This monk did not really want it, but the price that Fang Xing said was too low. He sneered and called such a blind man. He did not think that he could really exchange a hundred pieces of the best spiritual stone for a sword tire, but did not expect that. He just exported this sentence, and he pointed to him. He called out: "As for you, the **** with a black scarf on his face, this sword is yours, and you will be ready for Lingshi!"

Saying, put the sword tire in his hand on the ground, indicating that the sword has the Lord.

The black monk was directly stunned, and after a long while, he pointed his nose: "I want to give it to me?"

Fang Xing sneered: "If you don't want it, Xiaoye will sell it again?"

The monk hurriedly shouted: "Yes. I want. Give me the swordsman..."

Speaking of taking out his own storage bag, and no matter how many Lingshi there are, there is no such effort to count, he threw it over to the party and cried: "There are only a lot of Lingshi inside, I want this sword." Come on, give me..."

For him, a hundred pieces of the best spiritual stone said not much. It’s too much to say that it’s a lot less.

Fang Xing took the storage bag, but did not rush to give him a sword tire, pointing to him behind him, cold and cold: "You don't have to worry, stand up and wait for it, Xiaoye speaks and counts, this sword fetus returns You are all there, but in order to prevent you from getting the sword tires and then messing around. The swordsman will be released after all the masters. Are you so many people, I am afraid that I will not run?"

The black monk's eyes flashed, and he was slightly squinted, and he stood still on the open space pointed by Fang Xing.

One hundred pieces of the best spirit stone for a sword tire, almost the same as the white, this risk he can still afford.

Seeing this person obedient, Fang Xing’s heart smiled coldly, knowing that his plan had begun to work, and he picked up another broken sword and said: “This sword is more pleasing to the eye, and the little man sells three hundred pieces of Lingshi. Anyone want it?"

With the insights from the people in front, this time the party voice just fell, there is a large group of people to drink: "I want it!"

The voice is chaotic, some people have serious expressions, some people have a sly expression, and I don’t know what to think.

And Fang Xing is a glimpse of the eyes, pointing to a cyan monk in the crowd, saying: "It is you, the **** ghost bastard, just now you have the loudest voice, this sword is yours, give money! "The monk saw the square line pointing to himself, but also a slight glimpse, but still took out the storage bag, picked out 300 pieces of the best spiritual stone, throw it to the side.

The party took it, and gently touched it, saying: "Stand waiting there!"

Said to put the second sword tire on the ground, indicating that the sword has a master.

The monks slammed, and they did not know what medicine they were selling in the gourd, and they all looked at him with gaze.

And Fang Xing did not talk nonsense, took out the third sword tire directly, started the auction, but only sold two hundred Lingshi.

This time, there were countless people who agreed to the group repairs. When the party saw the eyes, they looked at one person and assigned the sword tire to him.

For a time, the five swords were sold continuously, all of which were designated by the party. The monks had seriousness and some attitudes were the same as the play, and there were some people who faintly guessed. When I arrived at the idea of ​​Fang Xing, my heart was a little scared. When the sixth line sold the sixth sword of the 500-stone stone, even two monks rushed to fight for it.

The sixth sword, the square line still gave the party that looks stronger, silenced again, and the eyes swept the audience.

"Quickly sell, this sword tire, you want price geometry?"

Someone shouted loudly and urged him.

Fang Xing smiled and finally revealed his minions. He grabbed a sword and put it out in the air. He said: "This sword is a good sword. The finest iron is the sword. It is only from the sword spirit. It’s just like the Shangpin Xuanji. If you get him, I’m afraid it’s okay to walk in the practice world in the future. Hey, a thousand pieces of the best stone...”

When the voice fell, seven or eight people yelled at the same time: "I want it!"

As he spoke out of the crowd, he stared at the swordsman in the hands of Fang Xing.

Although a thousand pieces of the best stone, has been much more expensive than other swords, but it is still too low compared to the value of the sword.

These monks are glaring at each other, because they have discovered that every time there are several people who are fighting for the swords, the party will give the swords to the most powerful person. If it is a little short, this little **** will be I turned a blind eye to myself.

Unexpectedly, this time the party did not directly assign it to anyone, but it was a long way: "I used to be a young man who saw the swordsman who was pleasing to the eye. You seem to have a lot of people who are not satisfied, then let’s go from At the beginning, whoever bids for the high-ranking grandfather will give it to this thousand pieces of the best spiritual stone. It is the starting price. Every time the price is called, less than one hundred pieces of the best Lingshi Xiaoye will ignore it. Let's start!"

Gossip about this, the monks face each other, and their faces are showing a dignified expression.

"The little bastard, the beauty you want, can't we be a monkey? The big guys are together, killing this little devil..."

Suddenly, in the crowd, there are people who scream with disdain.

The monks have a lot of murderers, thinking that this little **** is so arrogant, but is it really a fool? (To be continued...)

Ps: These two days are conceiving a big plot behind, and it’s a bit slow to live. Everyone forgive me. When I finish the paragraph, I will definitely add more ideas. Now, I can only ask for a few. Monthly ticket! I1292