Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 64

"Since you want Sword Two, why didn't you just bid for it before?"

Hearing Zhou Yunjie's words, Qin Mo frowned slightly, and said.

"If I had photographed Sword Two before, then I would not have obtained the Promise Token."

Zhou Yunjie still had a faint smile on his face, and said.

He also only carried 600 million low-grade spirit stones with him. If he had bought Jian Er at a price of more than 100 million low-grade spirit stones, then it would be impossible for him to win the finale, the Promise Token.

So at this moment, he is quite fortunate in his heart. If he had impulsively photographed Sword Two before, then the person who got the Promise Token must be his thirteenth brother Zhou Yunhao.

Of course, in his capacity, 100 million low-grade spirit stones are nothing. After he returns to the palace, people will naturally send them to the other party.

So in Zhou Yuanjie's view, Qin Mo has no reason and dare not refuse, so he will definitely sell Jian Er exclusively to him.

"Sorry, since I took the picture of Jian Er, it belongs to me."

Qin Mo shook his head, and said to Zhou Yunjie.

"I said, you take a picture of the 100 million low-grade spirit stones used by Jian Er, and I will have someone send them to you tomorrow."

Zhou Yunjie's expression darkened when he heard this, and then he said again: "Just pretend that you sold Jian Er to me, don't worry, I will never deceive you."

"Haha... Brother Nine, after taking the Promise Token, you should have used up all the spirit stones on your body."

At this time, Zhou Yunhao suddenly laughed, then turned his gaze, and said to Qin Mo, "Boy, sell me Jian Er for 200 million low-grade spirit stones."

Although he is not a sword repairman, and he is not interested in Jian Er, he still wants to buy it, even if it makes Zhou Yunjie disgusting.

Anyway, he still has 500 million low-grade spirit stones on him, and a mere 200 million is nothing at all.

"Are you guys joking...Since I took Jian Er, it means I need it too, why should I sell it to you?"

Qin Mo smiled indifferently and said.

"Boy, you probably didn't hear clearly. I mean, I used 200 million low-grade spirit stones to buy the sword two that you only used 100 million low-grade spirit stones to buy."

Hearing Qin Mo's words, Zhou Yunhao's expression froze slightly, and he said.

"Not for sale."

Qin Mo replied directly.

Zhou Yunhao couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words. He thought that if he offered double the price, the other party would definitely not refuse, but he never thought that he would get such a decisive answer.

"I offer 300 million low-grade spirit stones. If you sell Jian Er to me, I will definitely deliver it to you in person tomorrow morning."

Zhou Yunjie stared at Qin Mo and said.

"I'll say it again for the last time, no matter what price you offer, I will never sell Jian Er to you."

Qin Mo stared directly at Zhou Yunjie, and uttered an indifferent voice.

For others, Sword Two may at most be regarded as a powerful sword move, but for him, Sword Two is the follow-up sword style of Sword One, and it is more related to whether he can practice the follow-up of Sword Two in the future. How important is the sword style.

Let alone 300 million low-grade spirit stones, even if it was 3000 million or more, he would never sell Jian Er.

"Ninth brother, it seems that this kid doesn't take you seriously at all."

Zhou Yunhao, who came back to his senses, glanced at Qin Mo with a cold smile in his eyes, and then said to Zhou Yunjie, "You give me the Wuji Token, and I'll help you get rid of this kid, how about it?"

"unnecessary."

Zhou Yunjie replied coldly.

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze away, looked at Qin Mo coldly, and said, "You know, I only need to give you an order, and you won't be able to leave the capital alive."

"threaten me?"

A cold light flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, and he said.

"It's not a threat, it's just a fact."

Zhou Yunjie said indifferently: "If you sell Jian Er to me, I will still give you 300 million low-grade spirit stones, but if you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being rude."

"So, you want to kill people and seize treasures."

The chill in Qin Mo's eyes became more and more intense, and he said to Zhou Yunjie.

"If you seek death yourself, I don't mind fulfilling you."

Zhou Yunjie nodded.

"Then you come and kill me."

Qin Mo smiled, and there was a chill in his smile.

"Since you are so ignorant of good and evil, don't blame yourself for being cruel."

Zhou Yunjie's eyes shone coldly, and he said to the middle-aged man behind him, "Kill him!"

"Yes, Master Jiu."

The middle-aged man nodded his promise when he heard the words, and then saw his figure tremble suddenly, and charged towards Qin Mo directly.

"Master Thirteen, should I help?"

At this time, the middle-aged guard behind Zhou Yunhao spoke respectfully.

"No, we can go to the theater. Maybe we can kill two birds with one stone today."

Zhou Yunhao shook his head and said with a weird smile on his face.

At this time, Gu Ran and the others also just stood there quietly, as if they had no intention of helping Qin Mo at all.

It's not that they don't want to help, but they all know that with Qin Mo's strength, he won't have any problem dealing with a guard of the second level of the Yuan Mansion Realm.

"This guy is dead, he will be killed in an instant with a mere cultivation of the ninth level of true energy."

"No matter what his cultivation level is, if he offends the Ninth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince at the same time, he will only die."

"If it were me, let alone 300 million low-grade spirit stones, even if it was given away for nothing, I would still give Sword Two to the Ninth Prince. This would not only save my life, but also befriend a prince."

The people watching the excitement around were also looking at Qin Mo with deadly eyes.

In the eyes of many people, Qin Mo is really too stupid, no matter how important Jian Er is, it is far less than his own life.

Almost instantly, the figure of the middle-aged man appeared in front of Qin Mo.

At the same time, he slammed a palm, directly hitting Qin Mo's heart.

The middle-aged man possessed the second level of the Yuan Mansion Realm, and he slammed his palm with all his strength, the power contained in it was extremely terrifying.

If he was hit, it is estimated that even a person with a cultivation level of Yuanfu Realm will surely die, let alone Qin Mo who only has a cultivation level of True Qi Realm.

"die!"

The middle-aged man shouted violently, and saw that his palm was about to fall on Qin Mo's body.

He seemed to have seen the scene where the other party was bombarded and killed by his own palm.

However, in the next moment, his expression froze completely, because his palm was missing.

You know, with his cultivation base, even if it is just a random palm, the speed is extremely fast. It is impossible for a boy with a cultivation base of true energy to avoid it, but the opponent did it easily.

"It's my turn."

Qin Mo slowly spit out an indifferent voice, and saw him swing out a fist, and hit the middle-aged man.

"court death."

Seeing that Qin Mo dared to take the initiative to attack him, the middle-aged man showed disdain in his eyes, and then punched him too.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the fists of the two collided fiercely.

(End of this chapter)