Chapter 9
"This, this, this..." The man in Taoist costume was obviously taken aback, and said the word "this" four times, obviously not reacting.

However, the people around him who were watching his fortune-telling all dispersed at once. The girl came over aggressively, probably to settle accounts. I guess she was another charlatan who used the name of magic stick every day. Fool people, alas!

"Ai ai ai, you all don't go! Don't go, don't go! Alas!" Seeing that the crowd around him had dispersed, the Taoist man hurriedly yelled to save him.

He doesn't even know who this girl is, so she grabs him by the collar whenever she comes over, isn't she here to mess things up!

The Taoist man was obviously lost for a while, and then he suddenly lowered his head and stared at Feng Qingyun, but as soon as he met Feng Qingyun's gaze, his expression softened immediately, as if he was triggered by seeing something stronger than himself. sense of panic.

For some reason, he felt that there was something weird about this girl!
"Let me ask you, where did you get this sword?" Even though Feng Qingyun is indeed much shorter than the Taoist man, her imposing manner is by no means less than his.

"I..." The Taoist man looked Feng Qingyun up and down in horror, she, he, she!Is this a robbery? !
Feng Qingyun's expression became more and more sharp, "Say it or not?"

The Taoist man immediately changed his words, "Tell me! Auntie, let me go first, okay?"

Feng Qingyun glanced at the Taoist man and let go of his hand.

The Taoist man first moved his body, and then rolled his eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab his own tools: that is, the tools he used as a magic stick.Grab the tool and run away.

Feng Qingyun seemed to know that he would have this reaction early in the morning, her hand was like a vortex, and her figure was like a flash of lightning. The Taoist man saw that she had moved away from him just now, but he appeared in front of him in just a short while. In front of him, he sat down on the ground in fright.

"Can we say it now?" Feng Qingyun's voice sounded very flat, so flat that it could make people's eyes appear ethereal and indifferent.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The Taoist man nodded three times, looking quite frightened, but he didn't regard Feng Qingyun as a ghost, but he is probably an expert today!
He is a magic stick who cheats money with eight sticks, and he really met an expert today!This girl is definitely an expert!
The Taoist man got up, looked at Feng Qingyun, and finally sighed, "My name is Gu Buwu, and this sword was passed down from my ancestors."

As he said that, Gu Buwu touched his forehead, and then smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, this is the mahogany sword handed down by my ancestors in which dynasty, but it is worthless to pawn it in a commercial firm, but it is There is still some use in bluffing and deceiving..."

Gu Buwu raised his head and underestimated Feng Qingyun at this moment, only to find that she was staring at him, muttering something in his mouth: "Heir of the ancient surname, after the ancient sound, the sword of mahogany."

Feng Qingyun pulled Gu Buwu's hand and cut off Gu Buwu's wrist with a blade she got from no one knows where.

This speed was so fast that Gu Buwu himself didn't even realize it. When he did, the blood on his wrist had already sprung out.

Feng Qingyun quickly pulled out the mahogany sword from Gu Buwu's arms, put the mahogany sword under Gu Buwu's wrist, saw blood flow into the mahogany sword, and suddenly, a red light flashed up...

(End of this chapter)

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