Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

"Boss, what the hell is that Millennium aloe wood? What are you looking for? "

Dong Wenfeng and the monkey were walking on the road. The monkey couldn't help talking. When they heard that Dong Wenfeng was going to play with antiques, the monkey volunteered to jump out.

The background of his family is very deep in Kyoto. Even the four families can't match it. Hongsan generation root is Miao Hong. He has long been a real aristocrat, so he knows something about antiques.

As for the tiger master, to tell the truth, they have no spare money to toss antiques.

"Don't ask. I said I wanted to use it. I wanted to use it. What are you asking?"

Dong Wenfeng is tired of being asked. Can he say that he is a disheartening master who stole things from other people's sects and was asked for debts?

The old man is shameless. He Dong Wenfeng is still a shameful man.

The boss was impatient. The monkey just bared his teeth. For Dong Wenfeng, he was very happy and obedient. At the beginning, without Dong Wenfeng, his monkey would not live until now. Even the monkey's grandfather said that the monkey could not forget others all his life.

"Boss, leave it to me. Don't worry. I'll show you this man. He is famous in Kyoto antique alley. There must be no problem finding him. He can find any fun!" After walking for a while, the monkey began to boast again. Dong Wenfeng looked at him contemptuously. Monkeys are good at everything. Sometimes they like to boast.

"Really! Don't believe it! " The monkey widened his eyes, and then began to talk. Dong Wenfeng understood what the ghost eyed Liu was.

Kyoto is the capital of China. Naturally, it ranks first in the wealth of the country. People, fish and dragons are mixed, crouching tigers and hidden dragons. In addition, as the capital of the former dynasty for many times, it has accumulated a large number of antiques. Kyoto people have fun antiques, and antique stores are all over the streets, but the most famous street is Feixian lane.

Feixian lane is a long alley with twists and turns and complex terrain. It covers an area as large as a basketball court. From 6 o'clock every day to 6 o'clock in the evening, people who come and go speak with local accents, and even national antiques are traded here.

There is a good saying. As long as you have money, you can buy even the trigger in the emperor's hand!

Pushing open a typical Kyoto style door, the monkey took the lead in and looked quite cautious: "old Liu, I'm here. Is it inconvenient for you?"

Through the yard, Dong Wenfeng saw an old man sitting in a chair, close his eyes and recuperate. He was about 60 or 70 years old, thin, braided like a previous dynasty, and had a white beard on his chin. He looked quite immortal.

"Old Liu, are you asleep? Then I'll wait for you for a while! " The monkey got up and looked very respectful to the old man.

Dong Wenfeng looked at everything and remained calm. He once guessed that ghost eye Liu was a practitioner, but it seemed that the other party was an ordinary old man.

"Well, here comes the monkey. Sit down, two. This is a noble man. You can't stand and give poor hospitality." The old man opened his eyes. There were four pupils in his two eyes!

The monkey smiled and took Dong Wenfeng to sit down. He had already seen the strange appearance of ghost eye Liu.

"What are you doing here?" While ghost eye Liu was talking, he put on a pair of sunglasses and looked like a fortune teller, but Dong Wenfeng felt that he had been looking at himself.

"Find a hundred year old aloe tree, 999 years, not more than one year, not less than one year!" Dong Wenfeng spoke calmly. This ghost eye Liu is definitely not simple.

Ghost eye Liu said softly, but there was no facial expression change. He asked what he wanted to do. Dong Wenfeng didn't answer, but said he must get it. I hope ghost eye Liu can help.

"I'll pay your attention, but you have to promise me a condition, or I won't help you." Ghost eye Liu spoke again.

Dong Wenfeng was a little surprised and asked what conditions. Ghost eye Liu's answer surprised him even more. He asked Dong Wenfeng to help him once.

"As long as it is within my ability, I will try my best." Dong Wenfeng is watertight.

"Well, in that case, I'll rest assured. I'll help you find it. You might as well go to Feixian lane and have a look. Maybe there will be an unexpected harvest." After ghost eye Liu finished, he stood up and walked into the house. It was an order to leave.

Dong Wenfeng knew it was boring. He stood up with the monkey and went out. The monkey asked on the road, "how does he know that big brother has great powers? Brother, are you famous? "

Dong Wenfeng just waved his hand. He knew himself clearly. It was definitely caused by his status as a practitioner. The old man may be an unfathomable practitioner, or what special function his eyes have.

After they left the door, they went straight to Feixian lane. On one side, ghost eye Liu Youyan came first, and on the other side, Dong Wenfeng wanted to take a chance. After all, his old man once said that it might be possible to be in Kyoto Antique Street, and only Feixian Lane could be liked by the old man.

There are a wide range of ancient Buddha porcelain, jade and wood carvings in the alley. People also have shapes and colors. They speak local accents. Dong Wenfeng even heard Luochuan accents.

"Brother Feng, you see this knife is good!" The monkey squatted down.

Dong Wenfeng also followed. A long dagger about half a meter long was placed on the stall. It was exquisite, concise, simple and elegant. It didn't come out of its sheath. When the monkey wanted to reach out for it, one hand got it faster.

"Don't touch it if you don't buy it. You can't afford it if it's damaged!" The person who spoke had dark skin and indifferent expression.

The monkey was worried. No one dared to talk to him like this in Kyoto. When he went up, he was about to grab the man's collar, but Dong Wenfeng stopped him because he felt that the knife seemed to have some superficial traces of genuine Qi.

"We'll buy it, but let's see the goods?" Dong Wenfeng stared at the monkey as he opened his mouth.

This guy really bragged again. He was so angry and played with antiques. He didn't understand the truth of making money with kindness!

The stall owner eased his look and carefully handed the knife to Dong Wenfeng.

It's cold and feels very good. Although he has no experience, Dong Wenfeng feels that this knife should be old. He feels that old feeling deeper than normal people. Because he is a cultivator, he can feel that the breath of this knife is different, or there is a strong sense of killing.

Just when he wanted to take the knife out of its sheath, the stall owner reached out to stop him and shook his head slowly: "no, this knife is ferocious. You must see blood on duty."

Dong Wenfeng picked his eyebrows and refused to comment. With a slight shock in his hand, he opened the stall: "it's all right, I can live in town."