Chapter 28

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Lu Shaoyou now also turned his gaze towards the graceful figure speaking. She was a very beautiful woman, about the same age as Lu Wushuang, with a complexion as smooth as condensed fat and a face that could be considered beautiful.

Under her brocade robe, her body's curves were outlined, looking alluring and mature, quite tempting. Compared to Lu Wushuang, this woman was more sensual and fuller, especially as she seemed to be carrying a hint of anger, her lips, plump and red, carried a seductive and alluring aura. This anger seemed to be a direct provocation to men.

Lu Shaoyou was momentarily stunned. Although this woman was not of the beauty that could topple a nation, her sensuality was enough to make any man take a second look and involuntarily fantasize. Such a woman seemed to exist solely for men.

Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but look at her a few more times, especially at her legs. Though not particularly long or slender, they looked smooth and soft, like a full moon, exceptionally high and firm, forming the most fatal allure with her full, snowy peaks.

"Devilish." Lu Shaoyou muttered to himself. This woman was only in her late teens, yet she was devilishly alluring. She was definitely a temptress. In a couple of years, she would likely be even more irresistible to men.

Behind this woman was a young man in his early twenties, tall and slender, with a fair complexion and a somewhat handsome face, but to Lu Shaoyou, he looked like someone who lived off others.

"Yang Man, this sword is the one I have my eye on. I want it. Other readers are currently reading: 'Long Live the Chinese in Heroes Unlimited'." At this moment, Lu Wushuang's expression darkened slightly upon seeing the woman, indicating they knew each other.

"You may have your eye on it, but you haven't bought it yet. I said I would buy it first, so this sword is mine. You can choose another one." The alluring woman named Yang Man said, her eyes carrying a cold and mocking look, as if she was trying to make things difficult for Lu Wushuang.

"Since the sword is in my hand, it naturally belongs to me." Lu Wushuang replied.

"If Miss Wushuang also likes this sword, then let's see who can offer a higher price. This sword seems to cost one hundred and sixty gold coins, so I'll offer two hundred gold coins." The young man in the fine robe said calmly, his eyes sizing up Lu Wushuang with a less than friendly gaze.

"Wang Liang, you can offer whatever you want. I don't want this sword anymore." Lu Wushuang glared at the young man.

"Miss Lu, Miss Yang, Young Master Wang, it's you. I apologize for not greeting you properly." A voice came, and Lu Shaoyou knew without turning around that it was the martial steward of Tianbao Gate.

As he spoke, the martial steward bowed and approached the group. Upon seeing Lu Shaoyou, he greeted him subtly and then looked away.

"Steward Wu, you came just in time. Please bring this sword to me; I want it." Wang Liang said.

"This..." The martial steward looked at everyone, having seen everything that had just happened, and seemed unsure of what to do.

"Shaoyou, let's go." Lu Wushuang said softly, placing the sword back on the counter. She looked at the sword with some disappointment but seemed reluctant to argue with Wang Liang and Yang Man.

"Lu Wushuang, it's good that you know your place. To think you would dare to compete with me. You won last time, but you won't have another chance." Yang Man laughed, then glanced at Lu Shaoyou and said, "Isn't this the Lu family's waste of a son? A foster daughter of the Lu family and a waste of a son, what a perfect match."

"Yang Man, what did you say?" Lu Wushuang's face turned red as she glared at Yang Man.

"What did I say? Is it wrong? A foster daughter of the Lu family and a waste of a son, hmpf." Yang Man coldly snorted.

"Do you really care about the Lu family's affairs? This doesn't concern you, Miss Yang. If you like this sword so much, take it and leave. No matter how low you are, we won't care." Lu Shaoyou stepped forward, picked up the sword Lu Wushuang had put down, and threw it to Yang Man, saying, "How low, truly low."

"Boy, what do you mean? You dare to insult me?" Yang Man instinctively caught the sword Lu Shaoyou threw, then, realizing what had happened, she was furious. Lu Shaoyou's double entendre, especially the emphasis on the word "low," was clear to everyone.

"How did I insult you?" Lu Shaoyou looked at Yang Man, his previously indifferent expression now cold.

"You said I'm low..." Yang Man stopped, realizing she had been tricked, and glared at Lu Shaoyou, but her gaze involuntarily shifted away.

"The sword is in your hand, take your low self home." Lu Shaoyou said, then pointed to a green sword behind the counter and said to the martial steward, "I want that Green Moon Sword. Add it to my account."

"Yes, Young Master Lu." The martial steward didn't say much but quickly took the green sword from the wall and handed it to Lu Shaoyou. The wall where the green sword hung had a sign: "Green Moon Sword, crafted by a Spirit Soul using a thousand-year-old essence stone, priced at eight thousand six hundred gold coins."

The sword Lu Wushuang had been looking at was made by a Spirit Warrior using a hundred-year-old cold iron and cost only one hundred and sixty gold coins, a difference of more than fifty times.

"Sister Wushuang, this is for you. That broken sword doesn't match you." Lu Shaoyou handed the Green Moon Sword to Lu Wushuang.

Seeing this, Wang Liang and Yang Man's faces turned sour. They had seen the price of the Green Moon Sword. While they could afford a few hundred or even a thousand gold coins, eight thousand six hundred gold coins was far beyond their means.

Lu Wushuang was also surprised. She had seen this sword before but couldn't afford it. In the Green Cloud Town, very few people could afford such a sword, and even the heads of the major families might hesitate to spend eight thousand six hundred gold coins, which was a significant amount.

For the younger generation, it was even more unaffordable. Even as one of the most favored descendants of the Lu family, Lu Wushuang's usual spending limit was no more than three hundred gold coins, which was already a large sum, equivalent to the annual wages of six hundred servants.

"Shaoyou, forget it. Let's go back." Lu Wushuang looked at Lu Shaoyou. She wasn't lying when she said she didn't like the Green Moon Sword. As a martial artist, who wouldn't love a good weapon? Moreover, she specialized in sword techniques, so she particularly liked the Green Moon Sword, crafted by a Spirit Soul, which was rare in Green Cloud Town.

"Sister Wushuang, take it." Lu Shaoyou handed the Green Moon Sword to Lu Wushuang and then turned to the martial steward, saying, "Steward Wu, can I settle the account in a few days?"

"No problem, Young Master Lu, whenever you come is fine." The martial steward replied.

"Sister Wushuang, let's go." Lu Shaoyou was satisfied, but he had been a bit nervous. Eight thousand six hundred gold coins was a lot, and if Tianbao Gate refused to extend credit, it would have been a huge embarrassment.

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