Chapter 532 This horse riding is fate

The atmosphere in the small weapons store suddenly became depressing.

Dasqi, Bastiu, and even the boss, who was wiping his knife with his head lowered, looked at Qin Yu intentionally or unintentionally.

Especially the shop owner, out of the corner of his eye, when he saw Qin Yu walking straight to the corner where the second-hand knives were placed, his heart seemed to gradually rise with the sound of footsteps.

At this moment, facing that majestic figure and the straight steps forward.

At this moment, a ridiculous idea flashed through the shop owner's mind before he could react.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Yu suddenly stopped walking and stretched out his right hand like lightning.

The violent scene caused the store owner's face to change drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Boy, I won't sell that knife. Take the money back quickly. One hundred thousand beli, you are not worthy of being a swordsman at all!"

The exclamation made Dasqi and Bastiu couldn't help but be startled. They hurriedly looked at the purple-black blade in Qin Yu's hand, and a strange color flashed on their faces.

They are not ordinary people, and of course they can see the extraordinary in them at a glance.

Dasqi quickly looked through the pamphlet in her hand, but she didn't wait to find out what was going on.

The words that fell on her ears shook her nerves.

"One of the fifty skills of the Good Knife Sword, the third generation of Ghost Sword, this is a demon sword!" Qin Yu pulled out the blade with his backhand, and the cold light circulated on it, blooming an inexplicable chill.

"You know, this is a demon sword? Then you still dare to ask for it. Do you know that all swordsmen in the past and those who use ghost swords will die." The boss's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly explained: "Unless you plan to die, otherwise this I can never sell you the knife!"

"die?"

Qin Yu smiled playfully.

This scene fell in the eyes of Dasqi and the other three people and directly touched their nerves.

The boss even shouted urgently: "Boy, what do you want to do? I won't sell this knife anymore."

Urgent words came out, but unfortunately they didn't wait for them to react.

Qin Yu suddenly flipped his right hand and threw it directly into the sky.

Immediately in front of everyone, he closed his eyes and observed three seconds of silence to Sauron.

This is Sauron's pretense.

However, in order to increase the realism of the character template, Qin Yu could only use it politely.

The violent scene shook everyone's nerves. They looked at the flying third-generation ghost, and the moment when Qin Yu closed his eyes and stretched out his hand.

Everyone's nerves were almost broken.

"Boy, are you crazy? This knife is very sharp. If you are not careful, your arm will be cut off!" the boss roared urgently.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Even Dasqi and Bastiu couldn't react at all when faced with this unexpected scene.

The only thing he could do was to watch the third-generation ghost sword with a cold light, rolling in the air and passing directly towards Qin Yu's arm.

Phew!

The sharp blade was inserted straight into the floor, completely submerged, and at the same time it seemed to be inserted into their hearts, making people feel suffocated.

Looking at Qin Yu's intact arm, Dasqi and the others couldn't help but rub their eyes.

"Haha, it seems that my luck is better than theirs. I want this knife." Qin Yu smiled playfully.

He grabbed the third generation ghost who was submerged in the floor, put it back into its sheath and said: "Taschi, choose another one for me."

Looking at the absent-minded Dasqi, Qin Yu said something to wake him up.

There is no way around this. To get Xue Zou and maximize the accuracy, the most guaranteed way is to follow the original plot.

That way it feels like triggering certain conditional cues.

Dasqi woke up suddenly. After taking another look at the three generations of ghosts in Qin Yu's hands, his eyes looked at Qin Yu with countless little stars in his eyes.

If we say that a moment ago, Dasqi felt respect and admiration for Qin Yu.

So now that I have witnessed Qin Yu's luck test, his feelings are like those of a little girl who is obsessed with him. He only drools when he sees the male god and can stuff his nostrils after eating.

Now that Qin Yu spoke, Dasqi responded hastily: "Mr. Laxus, please wait, I will help you choose a better one now."

Looking at Dasqi who suddenly became busy, Bastiu also came back to his senses.

A moment ago, he was still questioning that it was a complete joke for Qin Yu to come to such a small shop to find treasures.

He never expected that Qin Yu would be able to pick up a rare and sharp knife as soon as he entered the door.

And there was also a scene where Luck's crazy behavior of fighting the demon sword was staged.

Most importantly, the result was successful!

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, who would want to believe that this scene is true.

Seeing Qin Yu now asking Dasqi to find the second one, Bastiu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the boss stumbling and rushed out from the warehouse at the back.

There was also a blade covered in white cloth in his hand.

Seeing this violent scene, Bastiu's heart went cold. Thinking back to Qin Yu's words just now, a ridiculous thought flashed through his mind.

Is this riding a fate?

boom!

The boss suddenly pulled away the white cloth, revealing the hidden blade.

His originally extremely wretched and sly demeanor suddenly gave him a feeling of awe and incomparable awe-inspiring heroes.

He grabbed the blade on the table and pulled it out of its sheath with a clang.

Under the cold light, the crisp sound of the knife directly attracted Dasqi's attention. When he saw the blade in the boss's hand, he suddenly became excited and tightened his grip on Qin Yu's arm.

"Mr. Laxus, this. This is"

"A good sharp sword with fifty strokes, a black lacquered sword, a small D-shaped sword that can be used for free!" Qin Yu said calmly.

When you are pretending like this, although you look like you are carrying a textbook, you must not laugh.

Just a laugh, that's a great success!

Once the success is broken, after pretending for so long, it will fall short!

"Okay, what a young man. Not only does he gamble with knives, but he also knows how to use knives. I never thought that in a remote and remote place like Donghai, there could be such a courageous swordsman as me." The boss's face also turned red. .

He shouted urgently at the top of his voice: "My old man, I'm not a good person, but I also know that I can never let a good knife bury me."

"Although this is a shabby shop, this knife is my treasure. I will give it to you today!"

The awe-inspiring words, mixed with the unmistakable smell, echoed in the small shop for a long time and could not be dissipated.

Seeing this violent scene, Bastiu and Dasqi were stunned.

When they came in, they still suspected that Qin Yu was bragging.

What fate comes to your door automatically.

However, the scene now presented in front of them can be said to have subverted their cognition.

In particular, the store owner who looked wretched and underdeveloped actually gave away the famous sword.

This made Bastiu look sad for a moment, and he considered whether to go back and take a look.

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