Chapter 335 Slaughter of the Golden Dragon

Who is the person who came?

Han Feng saw that he knew this giant man. This extremely prominent giant is none other than Han Feng's Tu Jinlong, whom he has met twice. That is the apprentice of the drunken Taoist. As soon as he came out of Qingcheng Mountain, the golden dragon slaughtered a message for the drunken Taoist and was careful of the poisonous hands of the crow Taoist. The other time was in the Tianfeng God Tower of Fengling Shenfu to fight against the nine ghosts... At that time, Han Feng was trapped in the Zhushen array. When he came out of the battle, he had never seen the golden dragon again. As for his master. The two met again in the Qingyang Forbidden Palace in Ziyue Canyon. It was just that they were in a hurry and the situation was urgent, and the two did not have time to talk. Soon they separated again...

I didn't expect to see this golden dragon slaughter again here. He liked this giant in his heart. But now is not the time to meet and talk, so he will observe first. Let's see why this giant man came here...

Li Yuan is a veteran who quickly returned to normal. He brushed a wisp of black beard under his jaw and said with a smile, "The strong man is a powerful man at first sight. Of course, you can try it. Ha ha..."

"If it's broken, don't you want to pay for it?"

The golden dragon urn asked angrily. Li Yuan laughed and said, "Ha ha, the strong man just has a try. If it's broken, it's bad luck in my Shenghao Hall." Where is the baby blade so easy to break?......

Zu Jinlong smiled. Then he walked to the front of the box. Looking down, the black seven-star overlord knife emitted a black light in the black iron box. It seems to be able to absorb people's souls. There is a chilling momentum...

For a long time, the golden dragon slaughter stretched out his right hand the size of a fan and grabbed the knife handle as thick as a goose egg. When Han Feng could see Tu Jinlong's palm touch the knife body, his body shook slightly. Obviously, the knife handle is extremely cold...

Slaughter Jinlong pushed hard with one hand, with the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw and exhaled. The big knife was held in his hand, but it could be seen that the knife head was lowered down and looked extremely heavy in the eyes of outsiders. Jinlong's left hand was stretched out, and when he looked again, his hands were already tightly held on the seven-star dragon-killing knife. These eight strong men lifted together, and there were some difficult knives. Holding it in the hands of the golden dragon, it doesn't show much effort...

The golden dragon slaughter's eyes shined, and he stared at the seven-star dragon-killing knife in front of him. It's a feeling to put the knife in the box. At this moment, it is another style to get the golden dragon in the hands of the slaughter. People looked carefully, and the back of the seven-star overlord knife was extremely thick, about an inch. The blade also looks like there is no blade, shining black and matte... There is a blood tank on the head of the knife, which is about half deep. The blood tank flashed with dark red color, as if it were soaked in countless blood precipitated. A murderous atmosphere came to my face...

Tu Jinlong burst out laughing, "What a knife."

The crowd couldn't help feeling the eardrum buzzing. Tu Jinlong's arms rotated, and the blade flashed countless cold lights in the air with the shaking of his arm. The cold air echoed like waves in the crowd. People couldn't stand it and couldn't help but take a few steps back. Although Han Feng did not move, he praised in his heart that it was indeed a good knife! What a strong evil spirit!

The golden dragon moved and used a knife method on the ground. It's amazing. I can't see anyone in the light of the knife. Especially when the mountain-like domineering came to his face, Han Feng secretly said in his heart that such momentum had not yet fought on the battlefield, which scared the enemy, right?

A knife flower flashed, and Tu Jinlong had stopped with his knife. His face remained unchanged. The blade was horizontal in front of him, and he held the seven-star overlord knife tightly in both hands, but he was like a hegemony all over the world... Han Feng secretly said in his heart, "Although this golden dragon is only the peak of body refining, its natural power is infinite, and a pair of copper head and iron arms, a natural body refining strongman, if carefully created, I'm afraid he will be a great figure..." He already has the meaning of love in his heart...

Seeing the powerful Jinlong in the crowd, they couldn't help shouting, "Okay!" The sound of applause came from the bottom of my heart, and there was no hypocrisy.

Slaughter Jinlong gently dropped his knife at his feet. Poo." With a soft sound, the knife head plunged deep into the hard ground covered with cyan marble...

Tu Jinlong pulled out the seven-star overlord knife hard, but saw that the blade was not damaged at all. It seems that it has not been used... He gently stroked the blade of the Seven Star Overlord Knife with his hand and put it into the black iron box a little reluctantly. The face returned to that simple look, and he laughed...

"A strong man is good at martial arts!"

Li Yuan brushed the black beard under his jaw, hugged his fist and smiled, "I don't know how the hero feels about this knife?"

"Well, it's really a good knife." Tu Jinlong said angrily.

"Do you want it or not?"

"Nonsense, I want it."

Li Yuan was secretly happy, "There is a door!" While the iron was hot, he tried his best to sell the seven-star overlord knife to the golden dragon, and felt that the deal would be concluded today...

The Jinlong slaughter grabbed his head, blew out, and blew a wisp of black hair hanging in front of him behind him. He said in a simple voice, "I want it, but I don't have money." He made a gesture of counting silver in the air with his hand. The crowd doesn't have to fall in. This giant man is indeed a wonderful man. After playing for a long time, he has no money to buy it. Han Feng can't help but...

Li Yuan has a black line on his forehead, and he has been selling his feelings for a long time. I thought there was a buyer, but I was busy for a long time... However, thanks to his self-restraint kung fu, a wry smile squeezed out of his face, "My lord, my eyes are clumsy. But this seven-star king knife is a real treasure. The so-called treasure knife is given to heroes, and the goods are sold to predestined people... Master, please take a rest first."

Tu Jinlong said angrily, "You old man, it's not bad. I don't know how much money you have sold. Maybe one day I will buy it when I have silver... Ha ha..."

Li Yuan said to himself, "Come on, I won't be here with you." At that moment, he said, "The reserve price of this seven-star overlord knife is 100,000 taels of silver." He turned to the crowd and said, "Guys, if anyone can pay this price, he can take away this Seven Star Overlord Knife." The crowd fell into a brief silence, and people seemed to be thinking about the value of this knife... 100,000 taels of silver should not be a small number for the Xuanhuang Dynasty. You know, at that time, a taels of silver could be enough for an ordinary person to make a living for half a year. These 100,000 taels of silver can indeed be called sky-high...

After a long time, no one took this list. Obviously, everyone has their own plans. At this time, the golden dragon suddenly spoke angrily, "Old man, since you can't sell this knife, why don't you sell it to me cheaper?"

"Didn't you say there was no silver?"

Li Yuan is a little puzzled.

Dou Jinlong touched his head and smiled, "Silver? Who doesn't take some when they go out, but my money is not enough for your 100,000 taels. How about a discount?

Li Yuan was a little angry and said in his heart, "Where did this come from? Emotions came to make trouble for me." But after all, he is an old fox with deep self-restraint. It didn't show on his face. At this moment, he said, "I, Li Yuan, either look down on you, or get a 50% discount. I'm afraid you can't afford it..."

"Hey, old man, have you ever heard that people can't be good-looking and sea water can't be measured? I think you have survived at this age... Do I have this 50,000 taels of silver and you will sell it to me?

Who is Li Yuan? Although he looks young, he is actually 70 years old. Host the sale of treasures in this Shenghao Hall. I haven't seen what kind of people from the south and from the north. Some people say that as long as someone passes in front of him, he can see how much money the person in front of him has. Today's thing is also a coincidence. He sneered and said, "Oak, as long as the strong man can take out 50,000 taels of silver, the seven-star overlord knife and the strong man will only take away. As for the remaining 50,000 taels of silver, I will give it away in Shenghao Hall..."

Butcher Jinlong laughed and said, "If you are a gentleman, you can say a word..."

Li Yuan blurted out, "I'm 70 years old, and I will naturally keep my word. A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."

He is sure today that Jinlong is less than 50,000 taels of silver on his body...

Tu Jinlong laughed three times and suddenly reached into his arms. People opened their eyes wide and looked at the treasure. Li Yuan couldn't help thumping in his heart, "Is this boy really carrying 50,000 taels of silver? I'm afraid the boat will capsized in the sewer..." This regret in his heart...

But after waiting for a long time, Tu Jinlong's hand could not be taken out. People looked at him eagerly and waited for him to take it out. I don't know who shouted, "Take it out."

There were three or two coaxes in the crowd. The golden dragon's hand was slowly taken out. Holding a silver ticket in his hand. The crowd couldn't help exclaiming, but I didn't expect that this ragged boy really carried 50,000 taels of silver!

The silver ticket in his hand shook and shook it twice. How's it going, old man? I have money here."

Li Yuan forcibly suppressed the regret in his heart. He smiled and said, "Well, I don't know Mount Tai. The real god is in front of me, but I don't see it. Bring it here. I, Sheng Haoguan, admit that I'm unlucky. Someone came up and handed the 50,000 taels of silver in the hand of Jinlong to Li Yuan's hand. Tu Jinlong smiled proudly and walked to the front to mention the seven-star overlord knife.

However, when his body leaned down and was about to touch the seven-star overlord knife. Li Yuan's voice suddenly sounded: "Hail."

Slaughter Jinlong stopped moving, slowly straightened up, and smiled, "What's the matter, old man?"

Li Yuan sneered and said, "I didn't expect to beat geese all day long, and my eyes were pecked by geese today. There is something wrong with your silver ticket.

"Ha ha, since there is a problem." Tu Jinlong smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, we can't do this business. Give me the silver ticket, and you have collected the seven-star bully knife..."

Li Yuan's sneer made people tremble. His left hand trembled slightly, and the silver ticket in his hand was like a flying knife, cutting through the air and going to the golden dragon.

"What a strong power." Han Feng said in his heart, "This Li Yuan is at least the realm of gathering energy at the beginning."

seems to have felt the danger. The golden dragon slaughter boxed out from the air, and the strong force formed a resistance in the air. The silver ticket turned into a dart slowed down and fell into the hands of the golden dragon. However, the strong power still shocked his body...