Xu Yang caught the long sword thrown by Zhao Qianru and pulled the sword out of its sheath casually.

When he saw the looming forging lines on the blade, Xu Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Tsk, patterned steel, the price of this sword is not low.

It seems that the three guys in front of him really spent a lot of money to prepare this birthday gift for him.

With a twist of thought, Xu Yang inserted the sword into the sheath with his hand, and then hung it directly on his waist.

He raised his head and said with a bright face: "How can you not use it? Such a good sword is not used by fools." ”

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Qianru's mouth turned up slightly proudly.

But his mouth was still unrelenting: "This sword is a birthday gift from the three of us, anyway, the thing has already arrived in your hands, you can use it if you like it, if you don't like to use it, just throw it away, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

Obviously, the evil breath in the stomach of this eldest lady has not completely dissipated.

Xu Yang shook his head helplessly: "Senior Sister Zhao, look at what you said, it seems that I am such a ruthless person." ”

Immediately, he smiled and said: "Even if you are so polite and give me a gift, then I can't do without a little expression, hehe, I still understand the truth of courtesy, otherwise, you guys, you guys, don't know how to arrange me behind my back." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qianru raised her eyebrows and was about to say something.

But before she could say anything, Liu Xiaohu had already asked with a puzzled face: "Yo, you kid even forgot his birthday, why did you prepare a return gift for us?"

Xu Yang smiled slightly, then turned around and beckoned to the guy who sold sugar gourds.

"Uncle, come here, bring me three strings of sugar gourds......"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Xiaohu almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Uncle, your so-called return gift is to buy a string of sugar gourds for each of us?

"Xu Yang, you kid is really picky, the three of us scraped together more than five hundred taels of silver and bought you a sword, you kid is good, you actually spent six yuan to buy us a string of sugar gourds!"

Liu Xiaohu, who was very angry, turned a little green.

It's just that you kid doesn't mention the gift in return, isn't this a burying of people?

At the same time, the guy who sold sugar gourds was overjoyed.

Hehe, this kid is really killing himself.

Since this section of the road is close to the end of the street, there is only a clanging blacksmith shop around, and there are no people lingering here, so there are no traders coming here to do business.

He has always been cautious, and he doesn't want to make any unusual moves to make the other party suspicious.

So for a while, he had been thinking about finding a reason to get closer to that side.

Unexpectedly, someone gave a pillow when I dozed off.

Before he could come up with any good solution, this kid actually took the initiative to speak and invited him over.

How could he miss such a great opportunity?

The guy who sold sugar gourds immediately said: "Alas, little brother, I'll come over here......"

Of course, while moving forward, this guy couldn't help but feel a little disdainful in his heart.

You said that you are a martial arts genius who has been rare for decades, why are you so picky?

People spent a few hundred taels of silver to buy you a good sword, you kid is good, you actually took a few strings of sugar gourds to fool people?

Such a stingy guy is simply innocent!

So when you get to Lord Yama, don't blame me for being ruthless, I'm doing the right thing for heaven.

On the other side, Liu Xiaohu, who was angry in his heart, still had something to say.

But Xu Yang didn't pay any attention to it.

He poured a bottle of berserk potion into his stomach with his mind, then turned around and walked straight at the guy who sold sugar gourds.

Xu Yang, who was smiling with a smile on his face, reached out and pulled it into his arms as he walked.

"Uncle, three strings of sugar gourds, six cents, right?"

"Yes, six cents, I'll give you a string to taste first, it's not sweet and you don't need money!" The guy who raised his hand to stick the sugar gourd pole was also full of smiles.

Three thousand taels of white flowers and silver are about to arrive, and if they are replaced by someone else, they may laugh out of the sound of a pig.

But the next moment, the smile on this guy's face instantly froze.

Because his right hand had just touched the hilt of the sword inserted in the stem of the sugar gourd, and the boy who had just walked across from him had taken out an inconspicuous kitchen knife from his bosom and slashed it quickly at the door in front of him.

This guy was horrified.

The other party drew a knife and slashed at him without hesitation, obviously seeing through his identity.

But the problem is that although he has been in this town for a while, it is absolutely impossible for this kid in front of him to know him.

So this guy doesn't know where he's exposed.

Of course, even if the incident happened suddenly, this guy whose martial arts cultivation had already reached the first-class mid-grade realm could be regarded as having made a due reaction.

Just as the kitchen knife in the other party's hand was about to slash at his face, I saw him pull out the long sword from the sugar gourd pole and quickly move forward.

Although this reaction seemed a bit hasty, this guy firmly believed in his heart that as long as he could block the other party's sudden three-plate axe, it wouldn't be long before the kid on the other side would have to be in a different place.

No matter how much this kid jumps out, the difference in strength between the two sides is there.

As long as he finds a chance to fight back, the other party will definitely die.

It's a pity that this guy still underestimated Xu Yang after all.

Even if his martial arts cultivation was obviously one level higher than Xu Yang's, he couldn't even catch Xu Yang's first axe.

Because just when the swords of the two sides were intertwined, the inconspicuous kitchen knife in Xu Yang's hand actually cut off his long sword without any hindrance, and continued to slash towards the door in front of him.

Sudden accidents ensued again, leaving the guy's head blank.

Damn, it's clear that the other party is just an inconspicuous kitchen knife in his hand, how can he cut off the long sword made of refined steel in his hand?

Master duel, life and death are just a millimeter.

Xu Yang's martial arts cultivation has already reached the middle level of the first-class lower grade, and with the blessing of that bottle of berserk potion, his strength is actually almost the same as that of the other party.

The most important thing is that in the duel with the other party, Xu Yang also took the lead.

So when the guy on the other side regained a trace of clarity in his head, and tried to retreat back, it was already too late.

In the next second, I heard a "click", and the inconspicuous kitchen knife in Xu Yang's hand was already cutting through the other party's skull with ease like a hot knife cutting butter.

This guy who came for the White Lotus Sect's bounty of three thousand taels couldn't figure it out until he died.

The three thousand taels of silver, seeing that they were about to arrive, why did they suddenly fly away?