Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 1819: Zhenjiang Pavilion

Another arrogant woman, seeing that the young man was so admired by his sister, was unreasonable to himself, and felt irritated in his heart, and his face became somewhat unsightly.

"This son invited, I don't know what can be done for the son?" At this moment, a delicate and pleasant voice came over, only to see a young woman who was only 20 years old, charming and charming, came to receive the sword. Dust, with a shallow smile, very polite.

Jian Chen's gaze was swept away on the dazzling flying sword. A brow disappointed color appeared in the eyebrows. He asked this maid: "Do you have a better sword? The grade must be at least top grade. Of course, if there is the best If that, then it is better."

The dusty sword of Jian Chen has long been ruined. In the past few years, he has never found a flying sword. First, in a place like Dong'an County, there is no such thing as a better flying sword. Secondly, with his current strength, the Chinese saint has not helped any much, even if it is the saint of the top grade. I am afraid that it will not take long, and only the best sacrament is suitable.

However, in Dong'an County, even a good saint has never appeared, let alone the best saint.

"What? The son wants the best flying sword?" When I heard the words of Jian Chen, the face of the enchanting woman who received the sword dust suddenly changed, and it was incredibly exclaimed.

She exclaimed, and immediately attracted the rest of the customers in the store. At the moment, everyone turned their heads and stared at Jian Chen with a strange look.

Even the two women with a stunning position, and the young man with a sly color, turned their heads, and their eyes were condensed on Jian Chen.

"Hey! What did I hear? What did I hear? Someone wants to buy the best sacrament? I didn't get it wrong. Someone wants to buy the best saint here? God, this is where the soil bun comes from, come in. I have to buy the best saint. I really laughed at me. What do you think is the best saint? Is it the smell of the street? Or he does not know how precious the best saint is." The youth of the hustle and bustle couldn’t help but laugh aloud. There was an unbridled irony in the words, unscrupulous.

"Hey, laugh at me, hahahahaha, it’s really laughing at me." With the laughter of the youth, the woman with a bit of arrogance in her demeanor couldn’t help but laugh out. The idiot's gaze stared at Jian Chen.

Even the woman who has a beautiful face and a very quiet and well-behaved woman can't help but reveal a faint smile.

However, a smile like her fell into the eyes of the young man. It suddenly made the young man's face swell, and his eyes showed a chilly color. His heart was dark: "Damn, softly laughed, softly." Laughing, the young master pursued the softness for so long, and the softness never smiled at the young master. However, this do not know the earthen buns coming from there, only one sentence can make the soft smile, **** it, **** it." Time, the young man looked at Jian Chen's gaze, and became somewhat unscrupulous, hidden in it, and there was a burning fire in the blazing fire.

"Bastard, this earthen buns can make soft smiles, but you still look so good, damn, it's damn." The youth was angry and his eyes gradually became sharp.

Jian Chen's brow wrinkled, his eyes glanced at the young man and the woman who laughed at him. At the same time, he realized in his heart that he was still too small to see the preciousness of the best saint.

"Don't you have the best saints for sale here?" Jian Chen asked the maid.

The maid looked at the sword dust strangely, even though she had already positioned Jian Chen in a heart that was definitely not the one who came here to buy Feijian, but still politely replied: "The son, let you down, we really have no here. The best saints. The best saints don't say that we have no real swords, even if there is no place to sell in the whole Pingtian **** country. Because of the best saints, in our Pingtian god, I am afraid that only the Emperor of the Emperor will get it. ”

"The best saint is so precious?" Jian Chen whispered, secretly screaming, the precious degree of the best sacrament, is far beyond his expectations.

After listening to the whisper of Jian Chen, the charming and charming woman who came to receive the sword dust rolled her eyes and felt depressed. You even didn’t even know the value of the best saint. I even wanted to buy the best saint. This is not a typical earthen bun?

"Haha, he didn't even know the preciousness of the best saints, a person who didn't even know the best saints, even those who had never seen the best saints, and even wanted to buy the best saints. It’s really laughing at me, this lady is so big, it’s the first time I’ve met such a wonderful person. I’m afraid that even if there is a great saint in his hands, he doesn’t have the ability to use it.” The woman of the color makes a smirk, and her eyes are full of contempt.

Jian Chen’s brows are wrinkled. Although he is at the height where he is now, he really can’t afford to pay attention to those who are the most powerful and talented. But they are ironic and they will not be better. At the moment, my eyes stared coldly at the woman, and said with a blank expression: "Girl, have you seen the best saints underneath, it seems that there is no relationship with you, even if the best saint is really impossible to use, then What are you doing?"

The arrogant woman squinted at the sword dust, her eyes showed a thick disdain, and she did not answer. It seems that in her eyes, Jian Chen did not have the qualification to speak with her, but turned her head. To the gentle and virtuous woman around me, full of quiet and beautiful women, said: "Soft sister, let us go, don't pay attention to this kind of earthen buns, even if you have a good-looking skin, you can't cover up the kind of earthen buns. ""

Speaking of this, the arrogant woman’s tone was once again, and with the scornful eyes, she swept her eyes again and continued: “Even if all this is what he pretends, it can only explain what he has done, It is self-made and self-produced. Its purpose is nothing more than to attract the attention of the soft sister, and even to slowly capture the heart of the soft sister."

"But he is too small to look at the soft sister. He thinks that this small piece of the two can fool us? It will only make us look down more and more."

After listening to this, the arrogant young man nodded and said: "Yes, yes, Xiaoxue said it is right. Soft, this first layer of flying sword we also saw, there is no suitable for you, we still go Let's take a look at it. Maybe you can find the flying sword that really suits you." The young man didn't want to stay here for a moment. When he thought of the softness, he just showed the smile because of the earthen buns, no matter how smiley. For what reason, it made him feel a strong threat.

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