The Legend of Jin Yong's Legend of the Online Game

Chapter 317
Chapter 310 Eighth Mysterious Wretched Peddler
At this time, the central square of Yangzhou City was peaceful... Yes, no matter how noisy the place was, it could only be described as peaceful for what was about to happen.

Fang Jie didn't intend to find a place to hide. On the contrary, if the Blood Knife Sect really made a big move, he could take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters. Anyway, he was a disciple of the Beggar Sect when he put on the mask, but he was a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect when he took off the mask. No way, find a small alley, and no one will notice him.

"I don't know when it will start..."

Fang Jie, who had nothing to do, looked at the time. The time of midnight was about to pass, and the time of ugliness was approaching. If he was decadent and had little blood, he would choose the time of ugliness to attack on time. The reason was simple. The time of midnight was the first hour of the killing night. Many players have to go back to the city to sort out equipment and props, and then go out together to collect martial arts contributions or other things. When it comes to Chou, the mobility of personnel is greatly reduced. If the number of players is dozens of times smaller than that of the Beggar Gang If they attack in the early stage, even if they go all out, it is no different from sending them to death.

Seeing that there was still some time, Fang Jie simply wandered around the square. After five years of retreat, the game item market has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the price level has also undergone great changes. Taking advantage of this time, he is ready to learn more about the game Market, by the way, see if you can find some treasures and come back.

After walking only half a circle, he found that there were many game props that he had never seen before, and some things, even though he had seen them before, would be hard to believe that they would be sold at the stalls, such as the giant wooden figurine boss in Tongren Lane. The three skill flags that fell were actually sold by someone, and the price was not high. It seems that the wooden boss has become a thing of the past, and the dropped props are not so rare in the eyes of players.

While sighing, Fang Jie's attention was attracted by a player peddler. To be precise, it was the peddler's cries that made him couldn't help but take a closer look.

"Hey, come and take a look, this store specializes in limited edition autographed souvenirs of celebrities, the only one in the world, there is no semicolon!"

"Take a look, take a look, if you're a groupie, there's sure to be something you like... Hong Qigong's stinky shoes, Jue Mietai's bellyband, Huang Chang's writing brush, Huang Rong's beggar's sackcloth, Dongfang Bubai Dugu Qiubai’s wooden sword… all of them have their own autographs, they’re genuine, no one can deceive you!”

"What? You're not a groupie? It doesn't matter. There are all kinds of pills, equipment and props here, all of which are sold at low prices. Don't miss this opportunity. If you miss it, it won't come again. Seize the opportunity..."

To be honest, this is the first time Fang Jie has seen a stall set up to this level. The so-called living face, tree living skin, there are very few players who really sell so loudly in the game, and the things they sell are so "" Strange", it was difficult not to attract the attention of others, but what made Fang Jie feel strange was that there was an empty area around the hawker, the business didn't seem to be very good, and few people came to patronize.

Of course, apart from curiosity, what really attracted Fang Jie was the content of the other party's yelling. Unless the other party was lying, since that person could get Huang Chang's brush, he should also know where Huang Chang was. Fang Jie, who was looking for Huang Chang to comment on his boxing and kick martial arts, was worried that he could not find anyone, so he just took this opportunity to inquire.

Walking in front of the player, Fang Jie squatted down and casually looked at the messy props on the stall. Just when he felt that there was nothing to fish here, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his attention was caught by the stall. A few bundles of shiny black strings in the corner were attracted to him.

To be exact, it wasn't a string, but a filament. After examining it calmly, I found that it was actually black silk specially used to repair black silkworm clothes.

After Fang Jie got two black silkworm clothes, the durability was quickly exhausted by him. He couldn't find the repair materials, and the contribution of the school was not enough to replace a new one, so he never wore the black silkworm clothes again. , but now he accidentally discovered this thing, which brought him a little surprise.

"Brother, do you need anything? Don't worry, it's all at the lowest price, and you're satisfied with the price!"

"Your limited-edition signed souvenirs are all fakes, right?"

After Fang Jie asked with a smile, he took a look at the other party, and he couldn't help being taken aback. He didn't pay attention to it before, but now that he got closer, he realized that the beggar gang disciple in front of him had only a broken patch on his body, that is to say, It's been nine years since the game, and this person is actually just a bag of disciples of the beggar gang. I'm afraid even the life players are older than him, no wonder they call him senior brother.

Puzzled, Fang Jie couldn't help but look a few more times, feeling that the other party didn't look like he was doing business, not to mention his honest and honest image, and he always had a naive smile on his face, if it wasn't for Hearing this person's previous cries, Fang Jie really wondered if he had found the wrong person.

The man didn't notice that Fang Jie was observing him, and when he heard that Fang Jie doubted his character, he immediately said with a stern face: "You don't have to buy it, but don't doubt my character, and you don't ask about it either. , who here doesn't know..."

Halfway through the conversation, the man seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Oh! You must have been practicing in seclusion, right? Those who don't know are not to blame, but I am suspicious, junior brother, hehehe..."

"Yeah, I've been in retreat for a while." Fang Jie nodded honestly, looking around, and asked casually, "But why doesn't anyone come to buy your things?"

The man smiled embarrassedly and explained: "Brother, you don't understand the situation because you are in seclusion. I basically set up a stall here every day, and update the products every day at midnight and chen. The brothers are all regular customers. , so after a while, basically no one came.”

Speaking of this, the man blushed, grabbed two bellybands from the stall, shook them in front of Fang Jie's eyes, and said, "All the things I have here are real... Think about it, I'm selling these Stuff, even if other senior brothers want to buy it, they have to consider the impact, right? So, they all just deal with me privately, and naturally hide as far away as possible on the surface. Junior brother admires it!"

Fang Jie couldn't help being stunned, and was about to explain, but saw that the man's face calmed down a lot, and he lit up the two aprons again, and introduced: "Just say that these two aprons were originally mission props in Jianghu, but they have expired. It's useless, instead of throwing it away and letting the system recycle it, it's better to use waste... You see, the red one belongs to Miejue Shitai, and the yellow one belongs to Zhou Zhiruo. I have worked so hard and spent a lot of time I only got the signature!"

Fang Jie didn't bother to think that the other party regarded him as a pervert in the mountains, so he just asked, "Isn't it? Look at you, you're just a bag of disciples from the beggar gang, do you have that ability? Even if someone's NPC is willing to sign, these things You can't bring it in either!"

"This...haha, it's senior brother blowing up balloons. In fact..." The man stopped talking for a long time, but finally said with a bitter face: "Anyway, these are genuine products. Someone asked me to sell them. I'll take them from them." Some commission or something... By the way, brother, you ask so many questions, do you want to buy it or not?"

Since the other party didn't want to talk about it, Fang Jie didn't want to ask any further. He raised his chin very casually and asked, "How did you sell that bellyband of Miejue Shitai?"

"Ha, it seems that senior brother has a very strong taste!" Seeing that Fang Jie seemed to really want to buy something, the man was very happy and said, "This apron of Miejue Shitai has seven colors, which are refreshed immediately, and the red Yes, it is the bellyband with the lowest refresh chance and the best-selling..."

Hearing this, Fang Jie couldn't help but shudder, thinking that someone really bought this thing?It seems that there are quite a few people with bad tastes in this world... However, he also knows that the other party wants to raise the price, anyway, now that he has nothing to do, it doesn't hurt to listen.

I just heard the man continue: "Originally, this thing is worthless, and the time limit has expired, but it is different with Miejue Shitai's autograph on it, and it has collection value... You may not know it, but I know it." A senior brother, his hobby is to collect autographed bellybands from all the women in the world, you didn’t go to his practice room to have a look, that’s just... tsk tsk!"

Seeing that the other party's words became more and more outrageous, Fang Jie, who had no intention of this, quickly waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, just tell me the real price!"

"Aprons of other colors cost 100 taels, and this red one costs 200 taels!"

"silver?"

"Of course it's gold!"

"It's too expensive, don't buy it!"

"Hey, how about a discount, 150 taels?"

"How can you sell this dark stuff?" Fang Jie circled around and finally locked his target on the black silk.

"This one was also entrusted to me to sell by someone else. I didn't give a standard price. It is said that I got it from the Blood Knife Gate players during the gang war." Seeing that Fang Jie suddenly changed his target, the man said with a little interest: "This time One hundred bundles, a total of five and a half bundles, if you want, take all 500 taels of gold."

"Dead people's wealth is sold cheaply..." Fang Jie chuckled secretly, without saying a word, he immediately took out a 500 tael gold ticket: "Okay, I want it all!"

The man was overjoyed, and immediately completed the transaction with Fang Jie. When he was about to ask Fang Jie what else he wanted to buy, Fang Jie asked a question first: "By the way, how did you get that Huang Chang's signature brush?" ?”

Maybe it's because he "earned" a fortune from Fang Jie, that man now knows everything, but the problem is, he doesn't know much: "Well, I told you earlier, it was someone else Let me sell it, I don’t know where I got it from, I am usually only responsible for helping people recover these useless Jianghu mission props, and someone else is responsible for the signature.”

Fang Jie sighed slightly in his heart, and asked again: "Then do you know where Huang Chang, one of the four great masters, is?"

Seeing that the other party shook his head, Fang Jie, who was a little unwilling, could only choose the next best thing, and asked, "The 'other person' you mentioned, can you introduce me?"

Hearing this, the man shook his head like a rattle, and refused to answer for a long time. Fang Jie immediately took out a gold ticket with a face value of 100 taels of gold and handed it to the other party. The man hesitated for a while, looked around guiltyly, and then whispered: "That person is a master of the Xiaoyao sect, the girl is so powerful, no, so perverted, her name is..."

In the middle of the conversation, there was a burst of screams from around the square, and then many disciples of the Beggar Clan were seen running around in panic, and there was a faint sound of shouting and killing in the distance. The disciples of the beggar gang who were setting up stalls who got the news shouted loudly: "The Blood Knife Sect is killing you, everyone, run, losing your life is a small thing, and losing things is a big deal!"

"What did you just say? What's the man's name?"

The sudden noise just now covered the man's voice. Fang Jie didn't hear what the other party said behind him. He was about to ask again, but saw that the man had already spread the floor cleanly. Cleaned up all the things on the board, no matter what Fang Jie asked again, he hurriedly ran towards the big banyan tree in the center of the square, just like a small businessman escaping from the urban management department in reality, not to mention how many people there were. funny.

However, Fang Jie was not in the mood to gloat at the side at the moment. Seeing that the other party was about to run away, he didn't care so much, so he quickly chased after him...

(End of this chapter)