I Have A Pawn Shop Next To The Hotel Del Luna

Chapter 416

"The little Daoist is joking, Gao is just doing it smoothly. This Chinese Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, sword cultivators stronger than me, can be found everywhere."

Qing Qingming patted Qingfeng's shoulder lightly, and then walked slowly into Longhu Mountain.

When he stepped into the situation of Longhu Mountain, it meant that he had entered this game of chess, a great game of chess for ages.

Qingfeng Mingyue looked at the back of Qingming Mingchuchen and couldn't help but sigh, "This is the master! He has strength, but he is low-key. Unlike some sects, he obviously doesn't have much strength, but he is arrogant there."

Who is this sect they speak of?

High-definition Ming met soon, or in other words, high-definition Ming has met now.

"Hey, you kid, which sect are you from?" When Qing Qing Ming was walking into the inner hall, he heard someone calling him behind him.

As soon as he turned his head subconsciously, he saw that behind him, there were four people in cyan shirts, slowly walking towards him.

If you want to give an evaluation to these four people, it is that the eyes are higher than the top, and they are domineering.

"What's the matter with you?" Qingming asked calmly with a smile on his face.

"What is the sword behind you?" one of them asked.

Qing Qingming pointed to the sword behind him and asked, "Do you mean the sword on my back now?"

The man said angrily, "That's right, it's the sword behind you. Which sword could it be? Are there any other swords on you?"

Although Qing Qing Ming sneered in his heart, his tone was still very calm when he spoke, "Ao, nothing is just an ordinary long sword? Does the Qingcheng faction still have a long sword?"

These people are from the Qingcheng faction, and their clothes have the symbol of the Qingcheng faction on the front.

"Ordinary long sword?" Another disciple of the Qingcheng School had disbelief written all over his face.

"Such a simple scabbard, as well as the simple hilt decoration, this is definitely an ancient sword! Such a sword can definitely be sold for a big price."

"Third, are you sure you read it right?" The Qingcheng disciple who spoke at the beginning asked affirmatively.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, you are definitely not mistaken, it must be an ancient product!" The person who was called the third child said with certainty.

Qing Ming put his hands around his chest, stared thoughtfully at the four people in front of him, and then pretended to be puzzled and said, "You four, are you going to buy this iron sword on me? My iron sword is handed down from my ancestors. For me. It's my family heirloom, and it's priceless. I won't sell it lightly."

After Qing Qingming finished saying this, the four people in Qingcheng were even more greedy for the sword behind Qingming.

The four of them winked at each other, as if they were secretly negotiating something.

In the end, the one called the big brother stood up and pointed at Qing Ming's playful look, "Boy, we want the sword behind you. You make a price!"

"Offer a price?" Qing Qingming heard the words, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, the whole person seemed to hear some bad news, and said anxiously; four masters, as I said, I am a priceless treasure in the family. Won't sell it!

"Why so much nonsense, we are from the Qingcheng faction, haven't you heard of the Qingcheng faction?"

"I've heard of this!" Qing Ming nodded hurriedly, like a weak scholar.

"It's good to hear about it. Our Qingcheng faction is the only profound faction in Longhu Mountain. We have taken a fancy to your sword. Is it for your family to know? Others want to fight, we won't give it to you. What?" The third member of the Qingcheng School said with slanted eyes. There was a look of pride on his face. In his opinion, as long as he brought out the Qingcheng faction, Qing Ming would definitely agree.

Because he saw Qing Ming's dress, he was just a black trench coat without any signs on it, and at first glance, he didn't have any martial art. A loose cultivator, without the protection of a sect, how could he have the courage to oppose the Qingcheng faction.

"It turns out that this is the Qingcheng faction, and the Qingcheng faction has such a face." Qing Qingming raised his voice deliberately.

The dispute between several people has attracted the attention of other sects in the courtyard.

Mao's family, Maoshan family, Ma family's family, five families in Northeast China, etc.

It can be said that the Qingcheng School's face and face are in their eyes.

All are despised by what the Qingcheng faction has done...  

But they all came out to help, all stood on the sidelines.

One is because the Qingcheng faction is indeed powerful; secondly, even if Qingcheng is protected now, it is difficult for him to avoid the Qingcheng faction afterwards. This is the ecology of Xuanmen. Only capable people can live for a long time!

Very realistic!

"You Qingcheng faction are really shameless!" A woman's voice came.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this voice.

Qing Qing Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He had heard this woman's voice, just last night, among the people of the Emei faction.

"If I remember correctly, this girl is Feng Ling Shi Tai's apprentice. What is her name? It seems to be Qing Yi! She is a straight girl!"

"Everyone has said that this is a family heirloom sword, and everyone has said that it is not for sale. Why do you continue to force it? Is this the style of your Qingcheng faction?" Qingyi walked quickly to Qingming's In front of him, like guarding the cubs, he firmly guarded Qingming Ming behind him.

The four of the Qingcheng faction did not expect that the Emei faction would suddenly stand up, and looking at the posture, it seemed that they were determined to protect Qing Ming.

This made the four of them frown.

The third child of the Qingcheng School looked at Qingyi, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Junior Sister Qingyi, you are so protective of this handsome guy, does this person have an unusual relationship with you?"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, the other three members of the Qingcheng faction couldn't help laughing proudly.

Others laughed secretly.

Qingyi is a girl in her twenties. She grew up in Emei. She is ignorant of the world. How could she be the opponent of these four old rivers and lakes, her face was already blushing.

But he still stood in front of Qing Ming and never left.

Seeing this, Qing Qing sighed softly: "I originally wanted to tease these four idiots, but now it seems that there is no need, such people can still participate in this Xuanmen conference, this is the first time of Huaxia Xuanmen. Not as good as one."

"Qingyi, get out of the way. It won't be good if you get splattered with blood for a while!"

(An elderly person at home is hospitalized).