Footsteps sounded, and a group of people walked in through the shop gate.

Ai Hui was about to turn around, but Fu Sisi continued to ask: "You haven't said how about this sword?"

Taking money and doing things for others, Ai Hui did not look back when he heard this, but looked at the black sword carefully, and nodded without hesitation after a second or two: "A good sword."

Can it be wrong?

Can Tianxun make a sword of 2,500 sword?

Ai Hui originally thought that the Yin Zhemei in his hand was already a very good sword, but it was not enough to see in front of this sword. It would be great if Yin Zhemei could sell 1,500 Tianxun points. There was still a big gap compared to the sword in front of him, which was worth up to 2,500 points.

"The guest has such a good eye!" The shopkeeper hurriedly praised: "This sword was made by the weapon master He Shize. It was originally formed as a heavenly soldier. Master He was not very satisfied. He used a large amount of blood crystals and fruit jade to melt it, and added thirty-six precious medicines to make the sword ink blood. The sword ink blood was poured over thirty days, and it took countless expenses to finally make this black iron ink sword. This sword is like gold but not gold, and looks like wood but not wood, and has no repulsion for various Yuan powers. It is born with sharpness and invincible. Its price can reach 2,500 heavenly honors. The most important reason is that it has an extremely rare attribute, psychic!"

"Psychic?" Ai Hui was shocked.

In the sword scripture, he often sees many famous swords and spirituals. Swords have spirits, which are common sense in the era of cultivation. It is said that as the flying sword practices over time, a very special existence will be born, and even some sects have methods to warm the sword spirits. Some sword scriptures can make the sword spirit appear and present them in reality. For example, Luo Li, the senior brother of the god king Zuo Mo, created by him, is like this.

However, in the Yuanli era, even the sword cultivator had declined, and the theory of sword spirituality had long been annihilated.

Suddenly I heard someone say that a sword is connected to the spirit. How could Ai Hui not be surprised?

"Yes, the day this sword is refined, the sword energy is scattered and sings for three days. Ordinary people cannot get close to it. In order not to hurt customers, our store has to spend a lot of money to build this crystal ban box to lock the sword energy. Master He said that if you choose the master of the sword, those who are destined to get it. We put it out, and we also want to try it."

The shopkeeper is well aware of how to sell goods. After he said this, even people like Ai Hui who are short of money are a little ready to move.

Fu Sisi suddenly said, "You might as well try it. If you choose the master of the sword, I will give it to you."

Ai Hui looked at her with a suspicious look. There is a problem! Two thousand five hundred Tianxun points are definitely a huge sum of money. I will give her so many Tianxuns for no reason?

"Si Si, who is he?"

An angry voice came from behind, and Ai Hui immediately understood.

Any help to buy a sword is an excuse, and it is true that using yourself as a shield is used.

It's such a clichéd plot. Do all aristocratic families like this?

Ai Hui turned around leisurely.

A handsome man was full of anger at this moment and stared at Ai Hui with a bad look. A few guys with cold expressions stared at Ai Hui next to him.

"Si Si, who is he?"

According to the rumors these days, Ai Hui can guess who is opposite.

Ling Xiao and the young master of the Ling family are said to both families hope that they can be together. If this is the case, things will be relatively simple. However, Fu Sisi showed strong resistance, and other families did not want to see Ling Fu's marriage.

The most outstanding one of the younger generation of the Fu family is Fu Sisi, and the other sons are not very good at it.

The Ling Mansion is already strong enough. If the Fu family is added, it will be too threatening to many people.

Although being involved in such a vortex was not Ai Hui's original intention, it seems that he was a little unkind. Ai Hui, who was spinning his mind quickly, instantly thought through the key.

Mrs. Ye represents the great elder, and Fu Sisi fights in this way. The Fu family is afraid that they will be undecided when facing Fu Sisi's confrontation. Otherwise, how could Fu Sisi, a girl, go against the will of the family?

The Fu family’s hesitation is not unreasonable. It is certainly a good thing to be able to marry the Ling family, but how can the Great Elder offend?

And I am now the Master of the Ye family, and in their eyes, I am naturally a member of the Ye family. It is not a good idea to make conflicts with Ling Xiao and intensify the conflict. Ai Hui thought about it. How could the Ling family sit and watch such a big tonic thing slip away from his mouth? Eight out of ten steps, pressing forward step by step, and then creating the facts first.

The little girl used this method to gain a glimmer of hope for herself, and she was indeed much smarter than her younger brother, the cheap student.

"Si Si, who is he?"

Ai Hui looked surprised and asked back, imitating Ling Xiao's tone.

His right hand was behind him and pointed at the Xuan Iron Ink Sword beside him.

The book was involved, and how to get the best interests was the most realistic problem. He was prepared. If the little girl didn't get to the fore, he would immediately retreat. For the sake of face, he would be angry for the beauty, or something like that. Anyway, he wouldn't do it.

Fu Sisi didn't expect Chu Chaoyang to cooperate so much, and she was a little confused. When she saw Chu Chaoyang pointing at the fingers pointing to the Xuan Iron Mo Sword from behind, her eyes hopped.

Two thousand five hundred heavenly honors!

Is this guy crazy?

You can ask a master to take action at 2,500 points!

Does this guy think he can be worth 2,500 Tianxun?

"This young man is Ling Xiao." Fu Sisi said to Ai Hui, then turned his face to Ling Xiao and said, "His name is Chu Chaoyang."

She waved one of her hands behind her, then stretched out five fingers.

Ai Hui sneered in his heart, Wubaidian Tianxun thought I was in such a big trouble? I really think that bean bread is not dry food!

"So it's Mr. Ling, I'm lucky to meet you!"

Ling Xiao's face was gloomy, his eyes were beating, and he was extremely angry.

Young Master…he…

The two titles immediately show Fu Sisi's closeness to the two.

This pair of dogs and women!

Ling Xiao was filled with anger.

My mother asked him to get Fu Sisi no matter what method he used.

Although Fu Sisi is beautiful, he has never seen any woman Ling Xiao? In his eyes, Fu Sisi is his prey, and chasing is just an interesting hunt. His so-called love for Fu Sisi is just a prop in this hunt.

Now, my prey actually fell into the hands of others.

He didn't say a word, and his murderous intent was everywhere.

Ai Hui's attention was all about bargaining with Fu Sisi.

In the end, the two reached an agreement, one thousand Tianxun.

Ai Hui was also satisfied. He had figured out these days that the heavenly honors of these aristocratic families were about two or three hundred, and the more than six or seven hundred.

Adding the 200 points that have been paid, it means that you will earn 1,200 points of Tianxun this time.

What is the concept of 1,200 points? Ai Hui used to sell Xueliuying, racked his brains to establish various clever names, and only found 1,400 Tianxun from those students. 1,200 points, and 300 points, you can buy silver-tripped plums.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the dark clouds had dissipated and the sun shone, Lingxiao was covered in spring breeze: "I think I have heard of Mr. Chu's name below. I wonder where Mr. Chu is now?"

Ai Hui was a little surprised. He hadn't taken action in such a situation yet? He was more scheming than he expected, but it was true that Ling Xiao was definitely not a simple person who could force Fu Sisi to such a miserable situation.

However, since Ai Hui's life acting skills have become increasingly profound since Chu Chaoyang's identity.

Ai Hui looked ashamed: "I did nothing next time. I have been helping Sisi over the years. Sisi has deep affection for me. How can I ignore Sisi? In order to be with Sisi every night, I came to Yincheng. I have good luck and am now a master."

Fu Sisi looked at Chu Chaoyang blankly, and she felt her skin full of goosebumps.

When Ling Xiao heard it was the Master, he relaxed and sneered: "It turns out he is a soft-eating person."

"You are really too..." Chu Chaoyang's face changed, he looked at him angrily, and five seconds later, he said dejectedly: "It's gone to my heart. I'm so useless. Sisi, you are still unyielding from me. This heart and feelings can be expressed by heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon. How can we repay each other? Only by relying on life and death, Sisi, can you feel it?"

After saying that, Chu Chaoyang looked at Fu Sisi with a deep face.

He was so embarrassed by Fu Sisi. Although he didn't suffer any losses from Tianxun, it didn't mean that Ai Hui liked to be humble. How could he make Fu Sisi so easy?

Fu Sisi wanted to hit her head to death. Her hairs stood up one by one, and she felt as uncomfortable as if she was swallowing a fly. Now she regretted it, why did she look for Chu Chaoyang? She was so disgusted that she was not very good.

Why didn’t Ling Xiao, who has always been arrogant, take action at the first time today? Why did he talk nonsense for so long?

Her face turned red with anger, but she forced herself to hold back and lowered her head: "Why are you talking about these things at this time?"

In the eyes of Ling Xiao Guards and others, Fu Sisi's face was flushed, she lowered her head shyly, and her expression changed drastically. They could not help but know the character and temper of their son.

Ling Xiao was completely exploded!

It made him feel embarrassed that his prey fell into the hands of others. Now the dog couple is still showing their love in front of him, looking deep in love. Thinking that his prey has been played with by others for many times, he still looks cold in front of him, the anger in his chest suddenly burned all his restraints.

Ling Xiao's face was distorted and his face was full of grin: "Kill this soft egg for me!"

Several guards beside Ling Xiao rushed up.

Fu Sisi's face changed slightly. Just as she was about to shout "Run" to Chu Chaoyang, Chu Chaoyang appeared in front of her, pretending to be full of affection and shouting: "Run quickly!"

The guards surrounded the two of them in the middle and pressed them step by step.

"Run? No one can run!"

Ling Xiao was extremely happy in his heart, and the joking look of a cat catching a mouse appeared in his eyes.

Fu Sisi's face turned a little pale, but she insisted on calming herself and said in a cold voice: "Ling Xiao, how dare you attack me?"

Ling Xiao's face was full of gentle expression: "Si Si, don't worry, I won't hurt you a little bit. I'm still waiting to marry you. I won't kill your lover, either. I will soak him in a salt water jar and watch us get married with my own eyes."

Fu Sisi's face changed drastically, and her eyes showed a look of fear.

"You are so conscientious and inhumane! Ling Xiao, I'll ask you!"

Chu Chaoyang's voice was filled with horror, trembling slightly, and his tone suddenly changed.

"Why isn't a sugar water jar?"

Everyone was stunned.

The gorgeous and dazzling sword light suddenly exploded.
Chapter completed!