When I looked at the sound, I saw a slightly familiar face sitting there, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and his legs could not be covered by no pants.

The mouth is chattering as if pretending to be a ghost, and there are all kinds of items in the stall in front of him.

Bagua mirrors, ink fountains, talismans, etc., but it seems that the production process of these is extremely crude, and there is no aura.

This should be Pang Yong and Xia Bing's descendant Pang Lang, a monster hunter in the nest. I don't have the ability to catch monsters, but because the descendants of the demon hunter have blood that has great lethality to monsters. The finch died because the sword was stained with his blood. It can be said that the harpy will die because of him.

Wang Jian leaned over and squatted down to fiddle with the goods.

Suddenly a customer came, which immediately made Pang Lang excited: "Childe take a look, these are all magic weapons carefully made by me, a demon hunter." If you encounter a youkai, you can save your life. ”

Wang Jian looked at him with a smile: "You are a demon hunter?" ”

"Of course, thirteen generations of my family have been demon hunters."

Wang Jian shook his head: "I can't see it, at least you don't have any demon hunter's breath on your body, could it be that you have cultivated to an extremely high and profound realm, and you have been able to gather your own breath and reach the state of returning to the basics?" ”

These words made Pang Lang extremely embarrassed, and he unconsciously scratched his messy hair.

In the end, under Wang Jian's gaze, Pang Lang had to retreat, and said in embarrassment: "Mine is indeed a demon hunter, but this inheritance has been too long, and I haven't achieved any results in cultivation." But don't worry, I have a lot of experience, and these artifacts are definitely effective. ”

Whether it was effective or not, Wang Jian didn't know, anyway, he didn't sense the slightest aura on these so-called magic weapons.

Even if it's useful, it should be for some little demons.

When encountering a real big demon, such as a finch, no matter how awesome it is, it will definitely be useless.

However, Pang Lang's blood is really weird, and he actually has such a powerful ability.

Although this is a script setting, since it has been made into a movie, it is real.

Pang Lang is a descendant of Xia Bing and Pang Yong, the demon hunter on Xia Bing's ancestor, the blood is also exaggerated, and it is very useful to monsters.

Later, he married Pang Yong, so that the Pang family had the blood of the demon hunter.

This kind of blood, I think it's also a kind of bloodline, but it's useless.

It's only effective against youkai, and the rest is useless.

However, if Pang Lang's whole body blood is extracted and the essence is condensed, maybe it can also cause some damage to the Demon King.

After all, Xiao Wei's thousand-year-old monsters have to be avoided and can't be touched, and this bloodline still has some ability.

Sensing that Wang Jian's gaze was becoming more and more strange, Pang Lang tightened the clothes on his body very unnaturally.

Seeing that Wang Jian is dressed, it may be from the mainland. It is said that there is a penchant for male style, but I don't know if it's true or not. This guy looks at himself so strangely, don't look at himself.

Although life is hard, Pang Lang doesn't plan to sell chrysanthemums to live.

"Childe, if you don't fancy anything, we won't greet you."

Pang Lang felt that his body was more important than his days, so he should send this guy away first.

Otherwise, we really have bad intentions, our weak physique caused by the demon hunter's long-term inability to eat his stomach really can't withstand the attack of this big man.

Wang Jian stretched out his hand and took out a piece of gold and handed it to the other party: "Do you want it?" ”

This piece of gold glows golden in the sun, illuminating the eyes of blind people.

Fortunately, there is no business here, and no one pays attention, otherwise someone might have robbed it.

Pang Lang swallowed his saliva, but seeing Wang Jian's playful smile, how evil he looked.

He squirmed his mouth before he swallowed: "Childe, I'm dirty, I haven't taken a bath for more than a year, it's not suitable for you." ”

Wang Jian was dumbfounded, what do you mean?

There's no point in deceiving people, but he remembers that such a deserted city is obviously close to the desert, and there is a big lake outside the city. Who is in the movie, it may be Princess Jing, it seems that she jumped into the lake there.

But soon, he reacted.

Not because of his words, but the vigilant eyes of the other party, and the appearance of slowly stepping back and clamping his legs.

Wang Jian only felt that his stomach was tumbling over the river, and he had an urge not to vomit unpleasantly.

He took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress his urges.

"What do you think, labor and management like women, and they have no interest in you at all."

"That's good, that's good."

Pang Lang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sighed again and again, but soon, he was shocked: "Why did that son give me gold?" ”

"I've heard of your ancestor Xia Bing, the Xia family is a demon hunter, and they have the blood of a demon hunter. I just want your blood. ”

"My blood?" Pang Lang was taken aback, "No, by the way, how did Gongzi know that my ancestor had Xia Bing?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that he often looked through his ancestral home and looked at the glorious deeds of his ancestors, he would not have known about Xia Bing's existence.

That was more than 500 years ago, and such a long time has covered up a lot of things.

To be honest, Pang Lang was really depressed.

The ancestors were so awesome, but they were like a waste, and it was difficult to even support themselves.

It seems that the Pang family's demon hunter line may be about to be cut off, after all, he hasn't eaten enough for a long time, let alone marrying a wife and having children.

"I've heard before, Xia Bing and Pang Yong, dealing with a thousand-year-old nine-sky beautiful fox, the two walked together."

Pang Lang was even more puzzled, his name had never been said, it was just a big talk on the lips of the demon hunter. Wang Jian knew it so clearly, which had to make him suspicious.

"Don't worry, you're alone, what can I covet. Only the blood of you, a demon hunter, is valued by me. Wang Jian said this, and threw the gold in front of him, "So, isn't it a fair deal for me to buy your blood with gold?" ”

"I'm sorry, I can't do your business."

"Why?"

"The body is skinned, and it is given to the parents!"

Wang Jian shook his head and smiled, although this sentence is widely circulated, there are a few people who can do it.

Not to mention a certain dynasty, the hair on the top of the head is shaved, leaving a small handful at the back of the head, why doesn't anyone say this?

With Pang Lang's hairstyle alone, there is only such a little long hair in more than 20 years? Are you kidding.

In the final analysis, it is still subconsciously resistant to this way of trading.

"It's just a little blood, and it's not your life. I use your blood for the sake of the other party's youkai, and this is for us humans. I didn't want you to pay for nothing, after all, you are a demon hunter and fight hard for humanity. So I will not let you shed blood and tears, but buy it from you with gold. This is for the sake of the peace of life of the human race, and it is incumbent upon us to do so. ”

The righteousness of Wang Jian's words is awe-inspiring, but everyone knows what it is. Flicker, for his own interests and some verification, how fresh it is to lie, it's not like he hasn't done it.