The people around them are afraid of their faces.

Although it is impossible to shoot in a non-attacking ground, the swordsman who can stand on the ground of non-attacks still has unparalleled influence.

On the confrontation of the young man's chest, the black and white stripes of the pattern are one of the unique symbols of the swordsmen, and the swordsmen enjoy absolute privilege in all the gods in the Ruomu domain.

Seeing that the middle-aged man is no longer snoring, the young man will gather the gods and coins on the ground. After turning around, the original cold face is full of warmth.

“Free gift with me?” Luo Zheng gave a slight glimpse.

In fact, Luo Zheng also considered that the moisture of these Sanskrit prices may be quite large. #_#67356

However, in terms of Luo’s current position, he did not care too much...

Even if the water is bigger, these seven unique Sanskrits are also of great value. The white old man’s mouth is a free gift, and it’s as simple as a cabbage, which really makes Luo Zheng think.

"It is indeed possible to give it to you, because this rubbing version of the Sanshui word of Luoshui is widely spread in the domain of the gods. It is not worth mentioning anything secret, naturally it is worthless," the young man smiled slightly.

Hearing such a statement, Luo Zhengcai suddenly realized, but his eyes crossed the young man, and he saw the middle-aged man with a pitiful look. His eyes were full of annoyance. Luo Zheng smiled and grabbed a **** coin. "As you said, in the eyes of the right people, these Sanskrit are priceless. Five thousand gods are not impossible. But today, some people have said that they have broken, can a hundred **** coins be sold to me?"

The middle-aged man was already desperate, and he could make a fortune overnight, but he could be broken.

Now that Luo Zhengken has produced a hundred gods, he is also a strange expression. Some of them are stupid. Even a hundred gods, for many true gods, are not a small amount of money, let alone Luoshui Qi Fan. Worthless.

"This……"

Young people and old people in white are also squinting.

They all said that the young man was given free of charge. He was still willing to spend hundreds of gods and vowels. Is there really no place to spend more money?

Although this price is still somewhat outrageous, it does not make them feel bad for Luo Zheng, not to mention Luo Zheng himself insisted that they can not stop it.

"Ok, Ok……"

The middle-aged man nodded in a hurry, for fear of Luo Zheng’s remorse. He took the gods and coins from his hands, and then stacked the Luoshui Qi Fan’s words and handed them to Luo Zheng’s hands...

The surrounding stall owners were quite jealous at the beginning, and 5,000 gods were placed in front of them, enough to make many true gods desperate.

After being stopped by young people, they were balanced in their hearts.

Now I saw that Luo Zheng had sold hundreds of gods and coins, and naturally envied the middle-aged man.

Looking at Luo Zheng’s eyes, it’s different again... #6.7356

At first, they regarded Luo Zheng as a fat sheep, and now they understand that this is the real local tyrant. It is a guy who regards God’s martial arts as a dung. If this person can visit his booth, he will make a big profit. .

When Luo Zheng collected the remaining Shenwu coins, the young man took the opportunity to say, "This friend, has a chance to come to my name sword city, can you appreciate the light?"

But at this time, the surrounding stall owners began to sip.

"Tian Wu Da Jin Zi, from Tian Wu domain, twin Sanskrit..."

"Three eyes of gold van Gogh, three sets of..."

"..."

Since the Sanskrit was passed down, it has formed a complex faction.

According to some characteristics of the Sanskrit surface, there are also countless famous names and interpretations.

Although these names are ridiculous, those who truly understand Sanskrit are disdainful, but for these bottom gods, they are a means of making a living.

As a secondary creature from the top of the world, Luo Zheng sees these infinite real gods, and sells things like the hawkers who buy food on the street. There is a feeling of ridicule.

The rules of the gods completely gave birth to an alternative society.

He also knows that these stall owners are sipping for their own patronage.

I have just entered the famous sword city, I can indeed pick some Sanskrit to bring back...

Luo Zheng looked at the young man and smiled slightly: "Yes, but I have to pick some Sanskrit first."

The young man and the old man in white have a hint of helplessness. The rubbed version of the big road goods on this street is either Sanskrit that cannot be cracked or Sanskrit, which is well known. What good things?

Luo Zheng said so, young people and old people in white can only accompany.

Poor both of them to the famous **** of the sword, these gods selling Sanskrit, even the eyes are too lazy to see, now to accompany Luo Zheng to sweep the goods ...

Luo Zheng himself is not profoundly aware of Sanskrit. The knowledge about Sanskrit in his mind comes entirely from Luo Nian.

On this way, he chose Sanskrit, and he also picked some strange shapes, or looked at the pleasing Sanskrit.

The young man and the old man in white looked straight and shook his head. Luo Zheng’s performance was completely called a newbie in the new hand. How did the scene at the gate of the city explain?

"This pear flower van, two hundred gods..."

A stall owner just reached out.

The young man smiled a little. "This Sanskrit, we have, give you a free copy for a while."

The stall owner’s face is stiff and it’s hard to say anything...

"This Sanskrit is called the Dragon Body. You see this front and back, like the dragon in the sky... for a price of 150..."

"This we also have, worthless things, I wrote down to Luo brother!" The young man sneered.

On this road, young people and old people in white and Luo Zheng introduced their identity.

It turns out that the old man in white is called the ink, and the young man is called the ink.

What makes Luo Zheng even more surprised is that this ink scorpion turned out to be the city owner of the famous sword **** city. According to him, the famous sword **** city has just changed the city owner. He is newly appointed, only to act as the agent of the city, but still have to observe for a while. Really take over the name of the sword **** city.

Along the way, Luo Zheng selected almost more than 20 Sanskrit texts. Under the blockade of Mo Yaner, it was hard to let Luo Zhenghua go out for a **** martial art. He only said that the rubbed version of these Sanskrit texts would be given to Luo Zheng, and the rubbing The quality is far better than the sale here!

Soon after, Luo Zheng was invited to the sword-shaped building in the highest name of Jianshen City.

All the lines in the temple of the swords are horizontal and vertical. The decoration of the shape of the sword is filled with the meaning of killing. In the Ruomu domain, the culture of the sword occupies an extraordinary position.

"These are the Sanskrit that the brothers and brothers only picked," the waiter put a stack of Sanskrit in front of Luo Zheng.

As Moore said, these Sanskrit texts are also **** prints, but the quality is not the same as those sold along the street. Each Sanskrit is plated with gold frames, and the surface is covered with pure glass. Like art.

Luo Zheng was also not polite, and he took these Sanskrit.

Then I heard that Mo Zhener asked: "At this time, when Luo Brother came to Ruomu, I must have come for the sake of the Tao?"

Luo Zheng nodded, "Nature is."

From the inside, Luo Zheng is not for the sake of the Tao...

Purely in accordance with the analysis of the net without illusion, Yu Taibai will come with Luo.

But if the wood domain is a large domain in the realm of the gods, such as the **** city of the famous sword **** city, do not know how many, I do not know where to find Yu Yubai white.

"That's good," Mo Yan said with a smile: "This time the battle is very important for our swordsman, very important..."

He used two "very" emphasises in a row, but it made Luo Zheng feel strange.

Halfway through, I observed that Lu Zhenglu had a stunned expression. Mo Yaner immediately said: "Ruo Xiong... Is it the first time to participate in the Taoist struggle? Is the process of this dispute, Luo Brother know?" ^_^ 67356