Quarrels and disputes are very common in underground markets, but this time the quarrel is closer to Luo Tian and the others, so it attracted the attention of two people.

"What kind of broken knife you are selling? You want me ten taels of silver. Why don't you rob it?"

The yelling man was short and dark-skinned. He spoke with a very strong foreign accent and surrounded a small stall with a group of thugs.

There were several knives on the stall, which were of varying lengths. At first glance, the blade was dull and the handle was carved from wood, and it did not look like a good product.

The stall owner was a young man wearing a shabby robe and looking gloomy.

"If you don't buy it, get out." The young stall owner was also very rude.

"Brother Tian, ​​isn't this person afraid of being beaten like this?" Princess Seven asked in a low voice.

Luo Tian smiled and said, "Although the underground market looks chaotic, there are still rules. The first is that you cannot force a buy or sell, and the second is that you cannot do anything in the market. Do you see if there are some strong men standing around the market with swords?"

The Seventh Princess looked around and soon saw many strong men from other countries, and her cultivation seemed to be of low status. Several of them had already looked at this side.

"What are they doing?" asked the Seventh Princess.

"Those who come to the market to do business have to pay the stall rental fee, and they are protected after paying the money. Once the stall is smashed, those around the market will come to intervene. The entire underground market is organized by the famous Chamber of Commerce in the Zanglong Continent. These chambers of commerce are as rich as the country, and their subordinates have hired masters. Ordinary rich people or nobles cannot afford to offend them." Luo Tian replied with a smile.

As expected, although the young stall owner spoke very aggressively, the dwarfs from foreign countries did not dare to take action.

"Hmph, you still want to do business like this. Come and see the knife he sells." The short man raised the short knife in his hand and shouted.

"The quality of weapons in the world is different, and they are divided into four levels: human, king, immortal, and god. Each time, they are divided into high, middle and low levels. Luo Bi has been doing business for many years and has seen many treasures and famous craftsmen, but I have never seen such a shameless person. The brand says the intermediate level of human tools, but everyone looks at the knife he forged is simply scrap iron!"

"If you don't understand, just shut your mouth." The young stall owner said gloomyly.

"I don't understand? The sword is the domineering man among weapons. Identify a good knife. First look at the knife light, then look at the knife intent, weigh the knife heavy, and test the blade. The knife you forged is dull and has no sword intent, and it is heavy in front and light in the future, let alone this blade. If you cut a few times, you will almost roll the blade. You will also say that I don't understand. It's a joke!"

Although this guy named Luo Bi is arrogant, he is really capable, and Luo Tian nodded slightly after hearing this.

"My knife is unique, you can't judge my knife by ordinary methods." The young stall owner said stubbornly.

"Haha, then I'll let everyone take a good look. I have a cold iron sword brought from the snowy area in the south. It was from the master of the sword casting master. It is a mid-level human weapon. In order to get this knife, I spent 50,000 taels of silver. If you say your sword is also a mid-level human weapon, then let's try it. If my cold iron sword can cut off your knife, it means you are bragging!"

After Luo Bi finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the subordinate behind him lifted a treasure box. After opening it, the cold air suddenly filled up. One of Luo Bi's subordinates took out an ice-like sword from the box. The waving seemed to cause the surrounding temperature to drop a little.

"Do you dare to compete?" Luo Bi asked arrogantly.

"Compet, compete quickly!"

"Didn't you say your knife is powerful? Then let's compete."

People around him were also urging them to make good things, and more and more people were watching.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the young stall owner suddenly rolled the street stall and shook his head and said, "I don't compare."

"Haha, are you scared? That's just admitting bragging."

When the young stall owner was timid, the people around him immediately started yelling. Luo Bi laughed and said, "It's not that I smashed your signature, but that you have blown your skin. What kind of broken swords dares to become a mid-level treasure of human tools. You don't brag about this kind of charity in the future, otherwise you will even lose all your face."

"I'm not afraid of you, but my knife is unhappy. They don't want to compete with you." The young stall owner muttered in a low voice, looking dissatisfied.

"Haha, the sword will be unhappy. Are you crazy? Where does the sword come from the seven emotions and six desires? Even if it is a king-level treasure, I have never heard of emotions. Don't tell me that these broken swords are immortal weapons. Even if the entire Tibetan Dragon Continent is the most powerful empires, there are not many immortal weapons."

The people around seemed to have recognized the young stall owner bragging, and kept slandering and ridicule like snowflakes. The young stall owner was blushing, but he just refused to admit his mistake.

Luo Tian, ​​who was standing behind the crowd, smiled and said to the Seventh Princess: "I'm lucky today and I've found a treasure."

The Seventh Princess was confused and was about to ask, Luo Tian had already pushed away the person in front of her and walked to the front row, saying, "You are such a short man from a foreign country who is really blind and doesn't know anything."

"Who scolded me?" Luo Bi shouted loudly, and turned to see Luo Tian with a faint smile on his face.

"You scolded me?"

"I didn't scold you, I just said that you have no eyes and thought it would be amazing to have a mid-level cold iron sword. Do you know that the sword this little brother made is ten times better than your cold iron sword." Luo Tian said with a smile.

The young stall owner glanced at Luo Tian, ​​and Luo Bi was also stunned, then laughed and said, "Do you want to stand up for him?"

Luo Tian smiled and walked forward a few steps: "He dare not compare, why not I compare with your Han Iron Battle Knife for him."

While speaking, Luo Tian pulled out a short knife from the young stall owner's package. The short knife was pitch black and the blade was dull. At first glance, it was indeed not a good product.

"My knife..." The young stall owner wanted to stop him.

Luo Tian ignored him and said to Luo Bi: "Why let's make a bet. I will use his knife to test the knife against your cold iron sword. If the knife is broken, I will lose to you a total of 100,000 taels of silver. But if this knife is safe and sound, even if you lose, your cold iron sword will lose to me. What about?"

The bet suddenly mentioned 100,000 taels, which immediately shocked the people around.

"100,000 taels, do you guys have that much money?" Luo Bi was delighted when he heard this. Ten thousand taels were also a huge fortune for him.

Luo Tian smiled and took out a silver note from his arms, and showed it to everyone present.

"Haha, your mind is broken. I'll give me 100,000 taels for nothing. Since God made me rich today, I will naturally not be polite. I bet with you this time. Those present will testify that if you lose, you dare not give me money, don't think about leaving the underground market today."

More and more people were watching around. Luo Tian held a black short sword and had a calm smile on his face, while Luo Bi stared at the silver notes in his hand, his eyes full of greed.

"My knife doesn't like doing this..." The young stall owner came up to stop Luo Tian.

Luo Tian turned around and said, "I thought the Gutian Liucai Sword Casting Technique was completely lost, but I didn't expect to meet it today. If the legendary sword made by the sword casting technique is not as good as this kind of thing, I will only think that I will buy it if I lose a hundred thousand taels."

"How do you know that I am the descendant of Gu Tianliu?" the young stall owner asked in surprise.

Luo Tian did not answer, but at this time, Luo Bi's subordinate, a strong man from the third level of Qi Refining Realm, had already walked up with an ice saber, and made a gesture, ready to break with one knife.

Luo Tian raised the inconspicuous black short knife in his hand, and the sea of ​​holes on his arm was quickly circulated. A stream of spiritual energy was penetrated into the short knife through his palms, but he saw an indeceptible light flash of inspiration on the blade of the short knife.

At this moment, the strong man waved his sword and slashed over. The Hantie War Knife brought a cold light. Luo Tian raised the knife with one hand and greeted him. When the two swords touched, the light of inspiration flashed.

"clang!"

After a crisp sound, everyone hurriedly looked at it, and Luo Bi smiled and said, "Haha, take it for 100,000 taels."

But when he heard everyone exclaiming, Luo Tian smiled and said, "You see clearly."

Hearing this, Luo Bi looked carefully and the smile on his face disappeared without a trace. However, he saw that the two swords collided with each other. Luo Tian raised the black short blade in his hand. Everyone could clearly see that the black short blade was intact and there was no gap.

"This is impossible!" Luo Bi's face changed and shouted in surprise.
Chapter completed!