MTL - The Sword Dynasty-Chapter 10 Stormy

There are countless businesses in the fish market that have seen no light, and there are countless people who can’t see the light, and countless noises.

Just before the semi-column, Ding Ning's awning boat swayed away from the dark pier, and between the numerous piles supporting the fish market, the former foreigner who was full of doubts outside the fish market With the son of his mouth, he walked into a **** shop by the river.

Without anything in the pawn, under the guidance of an old man with a black bamboo stick, the two foreigners passed through the backyard door of this **** shop, crossed a narrow alley, and entered a gate.

The dark and damp narrow alley is very quiet, but entering this door is completely different.

A small hall is not too big. There are more than ten square tables in it. The square tables around each chapter are densely packed with at least a dozen people. The corners are burning aloes. However, because people are noisy, they are so smoky.

Seeing the moment in this room, the pupils of the thick eyebrows are not consciously shrinking.

It is not because of the hostility implied in the eyes of those around them and the unique atmosphere of the practitioners, but because of what is being placed on the middle table in the room at the moment.

It is a jade stone with an adult thumb size and a sallow color.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be a normal topaz with a bad color. However, almost all practitioners will know that this is the Huangya Dan of the former Han Dynasty dynasty Nanyang Danzong.

Huang Bu Dan is a warm and fragrant medicine, and it is one of the best auxiliary spirits on the way to the true Yuanjing.

When Nanyang Danzong was in full bloom, there were only a few hundred yellow buds that could be refined in one year. At this time, Nanyang Danzong no longer existed, and Huangyadan was naturally rarer.

This kind of medicinal medicine, in the Daqin dynasty, is also a forbidden product that is not allowed to trade. However, the noise of the room filled with this room is a constant cry.

So here, nature is an illegal auction site.

The young man with thick eyebrows knew that there were many unimaginable scenes outside the fish market, and there were many transactions that were very important to the practitioners. However, when they entered the door, they saw something like Huang Yaodan. He still and just Like the children in the countryside in the city, he has an inexplicable shock. He can't help but think in his heart that the Changling Fish Market is well-deserved.

The young and handsome young man dressed in front of him also stopped and stared at the scene. The old man who led the road was not urging the old man, and he just waited silently.

At this moment, the battle for this Huangyandan has reached a point of madness. In the early years, Huangyandan, worth two thousand and two silver, has already called for two thousand gold at the moment, and there are still several parties competing for it.

They shouted again, and the two sides vying for the end were only a young swordsman wearing a gray shirt and a middle-aged man with a black face.

The face of the young swordsman has been flushed, and a drop of sweat on his forehead has been falling, and the middle-aged man with a black face is sitting still, extremely calm and calm, every time the price is only the lowest. The rule is to add one hundred and two silver to the young swordsman's bid.

In the blink of an eye, it has passed 1,300 gold.

The face of the young swordsman turned from red to white. This Huang Budan is extremely important to him. If there is no such yellow bud, I am afraid that with the root of his body, there is no chance to break through from the second to the third.

So he turned his head and almost looked at the middle-aged man with a black face with a request, even a pleading look.

The middle-aged man saw his gaze, but only a cold and disdainful sneer.

The mood of the young swordsman finally got out of control. He stood up and screamed: "Two thousand two gold!"

The room is quiet.

Everyone's eyes are gathered on him.

Even if this young swordsman is an amazing clan child, for any clan, it is too extravagant for two thousand two gold to buy a yellow bud.

If there is no lifter of the middle-aged practitioner who has a black face, I am afraid that this yellow bud can be started in about two thousand gold.

Hearing the young swordsman shouting out the price of two thousand two gold, the middle-aged practitioner with a black crepe was obviously stagnation, but he was still sitting calmly, but the voice was slightly cold: "Brothers are so angry, a family is not as good as Is it just that Xiongtai really got two thousand two gold?"

The young swordsman suddenly fell into the ice, and the red face became very white.

A piece of gloom.

Just looking at his look, all the people in this room knew that he was not the child of the rich clan. He just shouted the price of two thousand two gold, just because the emotions were out of control and the mentality was out of balance.

After ridicule, it is cold.

Shrimp has shrimp roads, crabs have crab roads, and there are rules everywhere. The fish market's dark passages are even more stringent.

The thin man who had been standing in front of the table where Huang Budan was placed in front of the auction, shook his head and looked at the young swordsman with sympathy. He sighed: "You should understand here." The rules."

The young swordsman's clothes were soaked in sweat.

His right hand fell on the long sword hilt slanting around his waist.

Then he took a deep breath, but his look was firm and he slowly extended his left hand.

Originally, the eyes of everyone in this house had gathered on the sword on his waist. At this moment, he saw his movements. The look of the most people in the house began to disappear, and there was a trace of respect on his face. look.

The sword of this young swordsman looks very light, and the hilt is a rare blue gold. This is definitely not a product, and the value should be at least two thousand two gold.

According to the rules of the black market in the fish market, since he has already screamed the price, he can at least use this sword to get the yellow bud, but his action at the moment is obviously not willing to give up this handle. Sword, but to use the method of cutting fingers to give an account.

The sword can be found again, but it cannot be regenerated.

But the sword is a symbol and a spirit for the practitioner who majors in the sword.

Practitioners with this spirit tend to go further on the road of practice.

Therefore, the choice of this young swordsman at the moment makes the contempt and ridicule in the hearts of all around them become respect.

"enough."

Seeing that this young swordsman has already exerted his strength, he will soon follow his rules and smash his two fingers, but at this moment, a clear sound will sound.

"This yellow bud Dan I gave him."

The voice is simple and calm, and there is no emotion to show off and to take good feelings.

The young swordsman turned his head in vain.

The birth is the handsome young man dressed by the scholar.

While he said this sentence simply and calmly, the young man with thick eyebrows behind him raised his eyebrows slightly and took a black pearl directly from the baggage behind him and placed it on the side of Huangyadan.

This black pearl is the size of a pigeon egg, with a faint glimmer of light. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is definitely not only two thousand two gold.

The young swordsman is convinced that he has never seen these two people. He thinks that the handsome young man will take a step back and his **** will now fall to the ground.

He felt lucky and surprised first, then he was ashamed and uncomfortable, and couldn't say anything at the moment.

The handsome young man dressed up by the scholar did not say anything. He just looked at the old man who was standing by his side and began to move.

The embarrassed old man did not have much to say, and then led the way to a side door in the house.

The young swordsman began to look back, his hands trembled uncontrollably, because of the excitement, the pale face was once again full of strange blush, "in the lower Zhongjiang..."

He obviously wants to give his name, but he just spit out four words and was interrupted by the handsome young man dressed by the scholar.

"I don't need you to repay anything, so don't tell me your name."

The young people of Qingxiu did not look back, calm, and even seemed to be as simple as human feelings.

Then he followed the old man into the door and disappeared into the sight of everyone.

The young swordsman stood for a few seconds, and the sweat fell from his forehead again.

I don't know why, he suddenly understood the meaning of a young man.

For the young people of Qingxiu, it is only a matter of easy solution. However, for his life, he has never met such a person again, and there is no chance to come again.

He can never make such a terrible mistake that is caused by emotional out of control.

Get a lesson, enlightenment, greater than the grace of Dan.

Therefore, after the young swordsman from Guanzhong Zhongjiang took over the Huangya Dan who was handed over by the auctioneer, he took a deep sigh of the side door of the young man who disappeared and made a sword gesture.

Seeing his actions like this, many of the practitioners in this room have a deeper look.

......

Inside the side door, there is a deep alley.

The eaves and canopy above the hutong are not complete, and rain lines are dripping down.

In many houses on both sides, there are many people who are shaking like ghosts, and their voices are cluttered. I don’t know what to do.

The storm is like a ghost.

In such a picture, even if a young man with a yellow buddha is given away, there is a bit more thought in the calm and firm eyes.

However, he immediately woke up and there was a hint of anger on his face.

A hot atmosphere spreads around his body, the wind and rain are not close, and the haze is scattered.

The old man leading the way was holding a black bamboo stick in his hand.

Not far from the front left side, leaning against the wall of the hutong, there are also a few black bamboos.

At this moment, a few black bamboos twisted like a living snake, and quickly turned into black gas disappearing.

The scene suddenly changed, and many ghostly shadows disappeared, and the places where the black bamboos disappeared were a hidden wooden door.

Inside the wooden door is a dark room.

"I don't think of the business lady, the practice is actually the way of the ghosts and ghosts."

The young man of Qingxiu smiled coldly and said indifferently.