svetikya Chapter 436
Chapter 436
Ganning City, with a population of one million, in the land of the Southern Yan Frontier, such a city can only be counted as a small city.
But after entering Ganning City, you can find that the entire Ganning City is rich in materials, coming and going, all of them are dignitaries, and there is no trace of visual sense of a small city.
"Master, let's find a place to live first!"
"Hmm!"
The two walked side by side towards the city.
Endless crowds, bright clothes, and hawkers on both sides of the street, quite a bustling scene.
Qin Chen did not enjoy these scenes at the moment, but looked around.
"Ning Wang Pavilion!"
Walking down the street, I suddenly saw a pavilion.
The pavilion, hundreds of meters high, stands in the middle of the city and is very conspicuous.
"It is said that this Ning King Pavilion is the property of the Gan family in Ganning City, not only dealing in the purchase and sale of elixirs and spirit weapons, but also living."
"Then stay here!"
"Good!"
The two raised their feet and walked into the hall.
"Two guests, do you need any help?" A slender and well-dressed young man said respectfully at this moment.
"Buy some things, stay in the Ning King Pavilion by the way, and live for three or two days."
"Okay, please come with me."
The young attendant, who appeared to be polite, was obviously extremely well trained.
"This sword of mine is the Excalibur of my family's ancestors, it cannot be fake, why do you say it is false!"
Just as the two left with the waiter, an indignant voice suddenly sounded.
In this huge hall, this figure is enough to attract everyone's attention.
Seeing the gazes of other guests, the steward immediately shouted: "Cover his mouth and throw it out for me." "
Here it comes, help."
The boy hurriedly shouted at this moment.
The young tiger head, about sixteen or seventeen years old, looks about the same age as Qin Chen, has short hair, is quite refined, wearing a light cyan robe and military uniform, a belt around his waist, and holding the sword in both hands.
"Ancestral Excalibur?"
The steward immediately laughed and said, "Don't say that our Ningwang Pavilion store cheats customers, our Ningwang Pavilion's signboard is not something you can smash as a smelly boy."
"This sword of yours, rusty, tell me what kind of seven-rank divine weapon is it to amuse me?"
"Roll, otherwise I'll be unkind to Ning Wang Pavilion."
Qin Chen and Shen Wenxuan also stopped at the moment.
The waiter smiled lightly: "Let the two distinguished guests laugh, Ning King Pavilion is the largest trading pavilion in Ganning City, the restaurant, there are many people coming and going, it is inevitable that there are some people who fish in troubled waters." "
Let's go, Master!"
"Hmm!"
At this moment, the angry shouts suddenly sounded.
"My sword Xiaoming is a descendant of the Sword Saint Sword Yin Mountain, and this Yin Qian Sword is handed down by my family's ancestor Yin Mountain Sword Sanctuary."
As soon as these words came out, Qin Chen's footsteps stopped.
The steward laughed at this moment, "Jian Xiaoming? Your sword family is now in decline, offending the Burning Family and the Le Family, and those two major families have already persecuted your Sword Family to the end of the mountain.
"If this sword is really a Yin Qian sword, your sword master has already taken it out to resist the debt, how can it be taken out now?"
"Less swagger here!"
"I didn't!"
Jian Xiaoming drank low at this moment: "This is what I got at the risk of death in the ancestral land, that is, the Yin Qian Sword, this sword seven-grade spirit weapon, which was personally created by the Nine Ghost Emperor back then and presented to my ancestor."
"My ancestor, in the past, was the apprentice of the Nine Ghost Emperor, the beloved disciple of Qingyun Venerable!"
"Bah!"
The steward suddenly took a sip and said, "The family surnamed Jian, I don't know how many, you said that your Jian family is, that is?" Besides, Jianyin Mountain? That is a disciple who was expelled from the door by Qingyun Venerable back then, even if you are really a descendant of the Sword Family, there is nothing to show off.
"Hurry up, hurry up, delay Ning Wang Pavilion to do business, you want to die!"
At this moment, Jian Xiaoming's face turned red, and he said hatefully: "Even if he is expelled, the ancestor of my family was also a great emperor's apprentice in the past, and His Holiness apprentice..." It's
just that the people of Ning Wang Pavilion are too lazy to listen to this, and they began to bombard people.
"Jian Xiaoming, you really don't feel shame!"
At this moment, a delicate laughter slowly sounded.
Outside the hall, a silhouette, walking into the hall with lotus steps.
The woman is dressed in a cyan long skirt, outlining the perfect figure, and the curve in front of the body is thrilling.
"Le Yue'er!"
When Jian Xiaoming saw the woman, his expression suddenly darkened.
"Jian Xiaoming, I didn't expect that your sword family has already been forced to such a point!" Next to the woman, a young man, with his long hair spread out and his bun on top, laughed: "But I advise you, don't think of any crooked ways, just wait for death."
"Burning Qing, what does my sword family's affairs have to do with you?"
"It's not about me, but we have given you one last chance, three days later, above the dojo, your sword family, either win all three battles, or, prepare to pour all your financial resources to compensate!"
Burning Qing sneered and flicked his sleeves away.
Na Le Yue'er also looked at Jian Xiaoming and said, "Xiaoming, give up the struggle, your grandfather is no longer good, and your sword family will be completely destroyed."
"You don't have to!"
Jian Xiaoming's face was red at the moment, and the bruises between his necks were bursting, but he suppressed the anger in his heart.
Inside the hall, the crowd gradually dispersed.
Jian Xiaoming hugged the rusty sword in his arms and was silent.
"Little brother!"
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him and said with a smile: "This sword, you want to sell it, right?" My son-in-law is interested, can you go upstairs?
"Who is your son-in-law?" Jian Xiaoming suddenly said cautiously.
"Qin Chen!"
Ningwang Pavilion, on the second floor, is a wide rest area, with tables and tables neatly arranged.
At this moment, Qin Chen and Shen Wenxuan looked at Jian Xiaoming, who was uneasy in front of him.
"You said that you are a descendant of Jianyin Mountain, but do you have a certificate?"
"Naturally, there is!"
Jian Xiaoming said confidently: "In my sword family ancestral hall, there is a statue of the ancestor, that is the iron evidence, and this sword."
Jian Xiaoming said with great interest, "I got it in the ancestral land of the Sword Family." Hearing
this, Qin Chen glanced at Jian Xiaoming and said, "If you don't plan to tell the truth, then I don't have to look at this sword." "
Jianyin Mountain was born in the land of the nine ghosts, it is a person from the land of the nine ghosts, but it is not a person from the continent of the nine ghosts, let alone a person from the Southern Yan Frontier Country, where did you go to the ancestral land?"
Hearing this, Jian Xiaoming suddenly looked at Qin Chen in amazement.
"Who the hell are you?"
Qin Chen said unhurriedly: "Who am I who does not fight tightly, this sword, do you sell it or not?"
"This sword actually came very strangely, my sword family was originally one of the largest families in this Ganning City, but three months ago, my grandfather Jianming Mountain was accidentally injured in the Nanyan Mountain Range, and the sword family was suddenly in chaos, burning the family and the Lejia, and joining forces to oppress, and now they have made a contract for three battles."
"Three days later, three young people from each of the three major families will fight, and if the sword family loses, they will compensate the two major families for their losses."
Compensate for damages?
Qin Chen looked at Jian Xiaoming with a puzzled gaze.
Jianming Mountain was injured, it seems that it has nothing to do with the Lejia and the burning family, right? How can there be so-called losses?