Chapter 28: Throwing Away Eight Thousand Six Hundred Pieces of Gold
Lu Shao was also staring at the direction of the speaker, a beautiful woman with skin as white as jade and a face that could be considered beautiful, her age not much different from Lu Wushuang's.
Under the embroidered robe, her slender and elegant body curves were outlined, looking mature and alluring, somewhat seductive. Compared to Lu Wushuang, this woman was more sensual and fuller, especially with a hint of anger in her eyes, her plump lips curled up, exuding a charming and rosy aura, which seemed to be an irresistible provocation to men.
Lu Shao was stunned, this woman although not the kind of stunning beauty that could topple cities and make fish sink to the bottom of the river, but her sex appeal was enough to make all men take a second glance, and would involuntarily have fantasies about her. This kind of woman seemed to exist solely for men.
Lu Shao Yu couldn't help but take two glances, especially at the woman's legs. Although they weren't exceptionally long and slender, they seemed to have a soft and supple quality, like a snake, with a rounded and plump appearance, and her buttocks were as full as a full moon, raised high in an unusual manner, forming a deadly temptation with her ample snowy peaks.
"Monster." Lu Shaoyou muttered to himself, this woman was only eighteen or nineteen years old, he didn't expect her to be a monster to such an extent, she was absolutely a top-notch beauty, if she waited another two years, she would probably make men even more helpless.
Looking behind the woman, there was a young man in magnificent attire, about 22 or 23 years old, tall and slender, with a pale complexion, who had a few good looks, but gave Lu Shaoyou the feeling that this man had a face that relied on others for food.
"Yang Man, this sword is what I've been looking for, I'll take it." At this time, Lu Wushuang saw the woman and her expression slightly sank, the two women seemed to have known each other long ago.
"You've got your eyes on it, but you haven't bought it yet. I'll say it first, this sword is mine. You can choose another one." The charming woman named Yang Man said, with a hint of cold mockery in her eyes, as if she was trying to make things difficult for Lu Wushuang.
"This sword is in my hand, then it's naturally mine." said Lu Wushuang.
"Miss Wuduan actually likes this sword, then let's see who offers a higher price. This sword seems to be worth 160 gold coins, so I'll offer 200 gold coins." At this time, the young man in luxurious clothes stepped forward calmly and said, his eyes constantly sizing up Lu Wuduan with an unfavorable gaze.
"Wang Liang, how much more are you going to take out? This sword, I don't want it anymore." Lu Wushuang gazed at the young man in fine clothes and gritted his teeth.
"Miss Lu, Miss Yang, Young Master Wang, it's you all along. I didn't treat you well enough, I didn't treat you well enough." A voice came over, and Lu Shao didn't need to turn his head to know that the speaker was the martial arts executive of the Treasure Gate that day.
As soon as the words fell, Wu Zhi Shi had already bent down to the side of the crowd, and when he saw Lu Shao Yu, Wu Zhi Shi just gave a subtle greeting without revealing any expression, and then didn't take another look.
"Wu Zhi Shi, you've come just in time. Hold this sword for me, I want it," said Wang Liang.
"This..." Wu Zhi Shi looked at everyone, everything that had just happened seemed to be seen by him, and for a moment he didn't know what to do either.
"Let's go, Shaoyou," Lu Wushuang said lightly, putting down the sword on the counter. Looking at the long sword, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he seemed to be holding back and didn't want to compete with Wang Liang and Yang Man.
"Lu Wushuang, you'd better know your place. If you think you can compete with me, dream on! Last time you won against me, but from now on, you'll never have the chance again." Yang Man let out a light laugh and suddenly became pleased with herself. She then gazed at Lu Shaoyou and said: "Isn't this the useless young master of the Lu family? A Lu family adopted daughter and a Lu family good-for-nothing, what a perfect match!"
"Yang Man, what did you say?" Lu Wushuang's face suddenly turned red as she glared at Yang Man and scolded.
"What did I say? Did I say anything wrong? One is a foster daughter of the Lu family, and the other is a useless piece of trash from the Lu family. Hmph." Yang Man coldly snorted.
"Lü's family affairs, do you also care about them? This seems to have nothing to do with you, Miss Yang. You like this sword, don't you? Then take it and leave, no matter how cheap you are, we won't bother you." Lü Shaoyou stepped forward slightly, picked up the long sword that Lü Wushuang had just put down, and threw it at Yang Man, saying lightly: "So cheap, really so cheap."
"Little kid, what do you mean, dare to scold me." Yang Man involuntarily picked up the long sword that Lu Shaoyou had thrown away, and when she came back to her senses, she was extremely angry. Lu Shaoyou's ambiguous words were particularly good at making people hear the underlying tone.
"How did I scold you?" Lu Shaoyou gazed at Yang Man, and that originally calm expression suddenly swept over with a chill.
"You said I'm cheap..." Yang Man's voice fell, and she suddenly stopped, only to realize that she had been deceived. She glared at Lu Shaoyou with anger, but her gaze inadvertently shifted away for a moment.
"The sword isn't in your hand, take your cheap thing back home." Lu Shaoyou said lightly, then pointed at the green longsword behind the counter and said to Wu Zhixi beside him: "I want that Green Moon Sword, put it on my account."
"Yes, Young Master Lu." Wu Zhi didn't say much more, but quickly took down the blue sword hanging on the wall and handed it to Lu Shao. On the wall where the blue sword was hung, there were a few words: Qingyue Sword, refined with thousand-year-old spirit stone, priced at 8,600 gold coins.
The sword that Lu Wushuang just saw was actually made by a Spirit Master using Hundred Year Cold Iron, and it only cost 160 gold coins. The difference between the two is more than fifty times.
"Unparalleled sister, this is for you. This broken sword doesn't match your worth." Lu Shao Yu handed the Qing Yun Sword to Lu Wu Shuang's hand.
When they saw this scene, Wang Liang and Yang Man's faces suddenly turned ugly. The price of the Qingyun Sword was naturally seen in their eyes. To say that it would cost several hundred gold coins or even thousands of gold coins, they could still afford to pay. But eight thousand six hundred gold coins were absolutely something they couldn't afford to pay.
Lu Wushuang was also shocked, she had seen this sword before, but because of the price, she couldn't afford it. In Qingyun Town, there were only a few people who could afford to buy this sword, and they were all the heads of various families. But even among the heads of the various families in Qingyun Town, there might not be anyone willing to spend 8,600 gold coins, which was an enormous sum.
As for these young generations, who can afford it? Although she is one of the most favored younger generation in the Lu family, the gold coins that Lu Wushuang usually uses will not exceed 300 gold coins. 300 gold coins are already a large sum, which is equivalent to the annual salary of 600 slaves.
"Let's go back, we've had enough." Lu Wushuang gazed at Lu Shaoyou, this Qingyue sword, she didn't like it, that was a lie. As a martial artist, who wouldn't love their weapon? Moreover, her cultivation was in the sword techniques of the martial arts, and she liked the Qingyue sword even more. The Lingqi Refining technique was used to craft it, and in Qingyun Town, there were only a handful of people who could possess a weapon refined with the Lingqi Refining technique.
"Here you go, Sister Wúduō." Lù Shǎoyóu handed the Qingyuè Sword to Lù Wúduō's hand, then turned his head to say to Wǔ Zhíshì: "Wǔ Zhíshì, can I settle this account with you in a few days?"
"No problem, Young Master Lu can come anytime." Wu Zhi Shi replied.
"Let's go, Wu Shuang sister." Lu Shaoyou nodded in satisfaction, his heart had also been a bit tense just now. Eight thousand six hundred gold coins! If the Tianbao Gate didn't want to give him credit, then he would lose face all the way back to his ancestors' home.
"I'll just update twice today, as I need to sort out the outline of this book and upload it tonight, so I probably won't have time to write. This book is written with great care by Xiaoyu, so Xiaoyu will be serious about writing it. For the previous book, brothers were very tolerant of Xiaoyu's mistakes, here Xiaoyu wants to thank you all."
