"This...is this?!"

Zhu Dachang widened his eyes and took a deep breath, his eyes almost glaring out.

A three-inch sword with ripples appeared under his nose.

Obviously, this is a water-attributed sword.

And it's only three inches.

Could it be...

Zhu Dacao thought of a possibility in his mind.

Some top-grade mysterious weapons can be retracted and retracted freely. Could this small sword be the top-grade mysterious weapons?

He took it with his left hand tremblingly, and made a slight stroke on his palm, and a blood mark immediately appeared.

"Oh my God, it's really a top-quality mysterious sword!!"

Zhu Dachang's face was flushed with excitement.

Send it! Send it!!

If he had collected this sword, it would be a great contribution. At that time, he would not have to be the captain of the guards. He would be promoted to deacon and receive a large commission for Yuanshi!

Zhu Dachang's eyes turned red in an instant.

The best-quality sword of the mysterious level, this is a rare treasure that can be sold at a high price!

Anyone who dares to snatch him will fight with him!

"I've finished reading it, I've said it. This is a broken sword, garbage. I want five million yuan stones. I think you are blatantly scamming!"

Sima Lan hugged her arms and said mockingly.

"Since the people in Jubao Pavilion are so blind, okay," Zhan Wuque shook his head, put away his sword, and prepared to leave.

"Want to run?!"

"Zhu Dachang, beat him to death!"

Seeing Zhan Wuque wanting to leave, Sima Lan immediately chased after him and said loudly.

"I'll beat your mom and sell it for sale!"
Chapter completed!