The dwarf glanced at the gorgeous sword in the boy’s hand and held out a finger to say "1 gold coin"
"what! 1 gold coin! You rob you! " The teenager exclaimed in surprise, covering his mouth at night, and secretly laughing. Dwarves are indeed the best craftsmen, but they are all quite stubborn and rigid. If you can’t get their approval (usually approval means getting the resonance of weapons), that is to say, you must be a person who can choose, identify or appreciate their weapons. The so-called drinker will not be willing to give the treasured wine to the buffalo drinker, and the dwarves will not be willing to give their weapons to a guy who doesn’t understand why. For their own personal reasons, that’s another matter.) Not only will they not give you a good look, but they will also give you a hard knock. They will also give you all kinds of weapons and armor to see if the young man chooses a sword with gorgeous decoration. It looks good on the surface, but it’s actually quite an ordinary sword.
"Damn it! I said that the boss can’t be cheaper? "
Dwarf expression shook his head.
"Boss, please!" The teenager put his hands together to make a plea. "I really need a good sword!"
It’s so simple to be persuaded that he is not a dwarf, but he still shook his head.
"Blare …" The boy looked at the boss and then at the "sword" in his hand, which seemed to make a great determination to bite his teeth and said, "Good! The big deal is that I eat less meals every day! " Then he took out a gold coin from his pocket and put it on the counter. "I’ll take it!" "
Night feather is really that young man lamented that the original charge of the sword was only a dozen silver coins at most, and it was turned over by the dwarf for so many times. Sure enough, the dwarf is a natural businessman (profiteer).
"That …" Once again, I was going to ask the young man the way, and the night feather was interrupted again.
"That’s him!" A young aristocrat entered the martial arts store with several guards, and the aristocrat pointed his finger at the young man and kept yelling.
The teenager looked at the people, the dwarf shopkeeper frowned, and the night feather looked around at the people who were interested in breaking in.
"Who am I talking about? It turned out to be the master James." The young man took a contemptuous look at the nobleman with a sword in his hand and looked at the guard behind him. "Haven’t you had enough lessons?"
"You … you … you don’t proud! Hey you … you still don’t give it to me! " With a wave of his hand, James let the guards behind him surround him.
"yeah!" Teenagers know that fighting in a narrow shop can’t get any benefits. If something is broken, they have to pay compensation. We must first break through the encirclement.
Night feather felt more and more interesting. He found a corner, took out a chair and a small round table from his belt, and took out a lot of cakes and tea to sit and watch.
Although it’s a storefront, it’s a dwarf martial arts store, and it’s not small even if it’s surrounded by a few people, but the teenager is worried that it will damage the things in the store (there’s no money to pay for that gold coin, which is almost all his property left). Things in the dwarf store are not cheap! ) The teenager didn’t dare to move too much, and soon the other party discovered this, so they specially looked for a display of multi-corner attacks to make the teenager hide, neither flashing nor hard blocking.
Night feather sits and watches with relish. You see, although those guards don’t know how to cooperate and slash one after another, after all, there are so many people in the family, and the young man doesn’t hide or flash hard for so long. From time to time, he still looks at each other’s gaps and puts them aside. It seems that the young man still has some things. Of course, the skills of the other party are still not perfect. Compared with himself, there are many loopholes, but the world is at the same level as himself. It’s not that night feather narcissism is not that he exaggerates. His family has trained him for three years,
The teenager seems to have left a hand, fighting and laughing at each other without making any real effort.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing so hard!"
"I just taught your master a lesson when he molested a good woman."
"Do you need such a guy to work hard?"
"Tell me what benefits he gave you?"
"What are you doing with such a horrible expression?"
"Oops ~ You almost hit me ~ The speed is not enough."
"Your strength is too light, so you can’t beat me."
After fighting for a while, it was probably the night when Yu finished eating two cakes, a bag of mouth and half a cup of tea. When the four guards fell to the ground, they all groaned. The teenager didn’t have heavy hands, but he was prone to soreness on the back of his sword. So it seems that those guards are expected to lie down for a while after returning home. It is better to have one physical strength and time left. The guards are also fighting with the teenager.
"When" two swords crossed, it seems that the strength of the bodyguard is equal to that of the teenager.
"Hey, hey, it’s interesting, so I’ll come and compete with you," the boy said, so the two of them were deadlocked there
Good chance! While James saw it, he quickly took out a scroll from his pocket and threw it in the direction of the teenager. But it took him five gold coins to buy a magic scroll with the name "Fire Dragon" in it. The intermediate magic was originally used to deal with Warcraft, and he had to eat a "Fire Dragon", which was small and deathless and severely disabled!
Although Ye Yu was attracted by the fresh feeling of seeing a live ammunition for the first time, his powerful spirit was not just there to watch. Early in the morning, he noticed that James had moved him to see how the young man could deal with it.
Unfortunately, however, James shouted "Fire Dragon" (generally, the magic in the scroll does not need to be started by spells to directly trigger the opening conditions). Just a moment ago, the teenager gave up the guard’s confrontation and jumped out as if he had sensed it. Unfortunately, the scroll was just facing the direction of the night feather, so the "Fire Dragon" was solved and flew straight to our lovely protagonist [mobile phone, brain synchronous reading is ok, CHM,UMD,JAR]
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chapter three
The dwarf shopkeeper was ready to make a move at once, but someone was faster than him.
James didn’t know how the little guy moved. In a flash, the other party came in front of the "fire dragon". He was also glad that the other party sent the door, but he saw that guy blocked the "fire dragon" and opened his mouth.
Night Feather was ready to move when she saw the snarling "Fire Dragon" rushing towards her, but I didn’t expect the jumping teenager to block the "Fire Dragon" with a heavy pedal on his right foot. The young body gave off a faint red light and gathered from his body to the sword. The intersection of the "Fire Dragon" in front of him formed a red barrier to block the "Fire Dragon" attack. Night Feather’s eyes condensed and sparkled with stars. It’s really hard to get time. Only when this young man has a junior swordsman can he have a grudge! Look at that bright and pure color, it seems that the teenager has his own attribute of quarrelling. Although he has reached the age of junior swordsmen, there are many quarrelling people, but only those who have magical attributes can have their own attributes to express quarrelling. Generally speaking, those who have magical attributes generally learn magic directly, and there is almost no such thing as double cultivation, which is both time and energy, and neither magic nor martial arts attainments can be advanced. It is rare to meet one here! The teenager felt chilly behind him. He calmly told himself that the fire dragon was too hot to cause the temperature difference …
In a short time, the "fire dragon" was offset by the young red quarrelling.
"How how is it possible! That’s an intermediate magic’ fire dragon’! How could it be so simple … "James couldn’t help shouting.
Intermediate magic "fire dragon"? Night feather smile again.
"Hum! What kind of intermediate magic’ fire dragon’ is simply unbearable in front of me? "The young man waved his sword and made a cool move with a night feather angle to see the young man’s mouth. It seems that the young man can resist such magic and feel secretly pleased."
"You … you remember!" James turned and ran away, saying the usual lines that bad guys failed and ran away.
"Cut the coward I’m waiting for you! Go ahead and take revenge! " James shouted to the distant a teenager turned to look at the night feather.
"Boss, how much is this?" Night feather hasn’t come yet, but the teenager has gone to the counter to ask the price with his chosen weapon.
