Chapter 1999: Rich Again
"What, save us?"
Dozens of people were shocked by these words, and some didn't know why, where is the danger?
Li Tianqi's eyes narrowed, and he finally glanced at Ning Tao a few times carefully, but he didn't see anything, Jian Wushuang wouldn't be bluffing him.
Will dozens of them beat him?
If he were to be you or Moyue, he might have six points to believe, but now, there is not a single point.
Ning Tao was surprised, and also swept Jian Wushuang's body with a thoughtful gaze, he only felt that he saw a sword, a divine sword that was being polished, and the dense and sharp sword qi made it impossible to look at it directly.
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If one day the divine sword is unsheathed, it will shock the fairy realm.
"Awesome!"
Ning Tao praised without hesitation, this was the first genius he had made him solemn since he entered the immortal realm, and he was also a guy who felt dangerous.
Of course
The emperor's disciple "Ye'er" is also counted as one.
Jian Wushuang smiled when he heard this, and said lightly to the people in front of him: "Let's go, don't force me to draw my sword." ”
"You should know the price of letting me do it. ”
"What!"
Dozens of people suddenly turned pale with fright, who didn't know that the sword Wushuang drew his sword, and he would see blood, and his hands and feet would be cut off at the lightest, and his body would fall at the worst.
Of course
There are very few people who can force him to draw his sword.
Li Tianqi was furious and said viciously: "Bastard, for such a declining sect, a piece of garbage, you Jian Wushuang actually wants to draw your sword, is it worth it." ”
"Would you rather offend our five major sects for him?"
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and slowly touched the hilt of the sword with one hand.
"No... Don't!"
In an instant, the team collapsed.
The five major sects dispersed four in an instant, and only Qingyun Mansion gritted its teeth and insisted, unwilling to give up.
"Sting......!"
It was as if the iron sword was unsheathed.
Li Tianqi's face changed, and he snorted busily: "Hmph, this time let you go, you can hide from the second level, but you can't avoid the third level, Uncle Ben is waiting for you there." ”
"By then, I will slaughter you with my own hands. ”
"Withdraw!"
As soon as the words fell, he hurriedly retreated.
Thousands of people watched this scene without the slightest surprise, this is the capital of the demon.
One man, one sword!
But he forced back nearly 100 people from the five major sects!
Among the players, it is estimated that only two people can do this, one is him and the other is Moyue.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, then walked up to Ning Tao and teased: "Brother Ning, I have admired the name for a long time. ”
"This sentence should be said by me, is the dragon gold senior okay, how is the experience?"
Ning Tao smiled bitterly.
"Very good, Uncle Shi and his old man have recently prepared to enter a deep retreat, and they have some understanding of kendo, and they seem to be planning to hit the immortal list after they get out of the customs. ”
"Before the retreat, you came to me and asked me to take care of you, but ...... I always feel that Uncle Shi's words are a bit redundant. ”
Jian Wushuang raised a pair of sword eyebrows with a smile.
Hear this.
Duan Hei and the others around him, as well as some onlookers, all looked shocked, and they always felt that there was something in them.
Could it be that someone is hiding it?
The corners of Ning Tao's mouth hooked, and this smile was self-evident, but he still had to thank him for his help.
He immediately smiled and asked, "How many disciples in your sect are not enough?"
"What?"
Not only was Feng Wushuang and the others stunned, but Jian Wushuang's smile also stiffened, and they glanced at the crazy knife without a trace, this question seems to be a bit redundant.
Your own sect hasn't made it up?
However, out of politeness, Jian Wushuang looked at the group of juniors and disciples who followed, and then smiled: "Fifteen!"
Duan Hei pulled Ning Tao and said in an embarrassed mosquito voice: "Master, our tokens are not enough, you don't want to make up for them, right?"
The latter smiled mysteriously, and actually began to shake his body violently, and pieces of tokens fell from his body.
"Boom......!"
In the blink of an eye, dozens of pieces fell.
The eyes of thousands of people nearby were wide,, where did this guy get so much?
Crazy Dao and the other disciples were also stunned, who did Master Ning rob, he actually made so many pieces, even if he gave fifteen pieces now, they would be able to make it up.
"Gollum ......!"
Thousands of people red-eyed and approached this way.
Suddenly, a snow-bright sword light flashed in front of their eyes, and a sword was slashed directly in front of their feet.
"Those who dare to cross this line will die!" Jian Wushuang slowly withdrew his hand and faced everyone lightly.
Suddenly, thousands of people felt a chill on their backs.
Ning Tao was overjoyed when he saw this, and directly began to distribute tokens, and divided these dozens of tokens in half.
Just when everyone thought it was over, Ning Tao suddenly waved his hand towards Long Ying, who screamed and actually threw down three bags of hemp, which were very heavy.
"Okay, I'm sorry for you, let's go back first," Ming Tao smiled with satisfaction.
The dragon eagle roared, and suddenly burrowed into the clouds.
But Feng Wuxian and the others were stunned, looking at the three marijuana bags with some dumbfounded eyes, and a thought popped up in their hearts at the same time, shocked, and shook their heads desperately.
Should... It shouldn't be possible.
Jian Wushuang's eyelids trembled, because from his angle, he could just see the sack of tokens.
I'll go.
Did he rob the White Envoy?
In the next second, Ning Tao took a deep breath and shouted: "The order to sell the north, first come, first served, 50,000 spirit stones, after this village, there will be no such shop." ”
"The Order to Sell the North......"
"Uh......"
The top of the mountain was quiet, as quiet as a cicada.
Tens of thousands of people threw their eyes over, and at a glance they saw the three bags of marijuana, full of Northern Orders.
A rough count of them all included thousands, and the shouting made them feel like they were struck by lightning.
"It's... This is...... What the hell?"
Feng Wuxian swore that he was really scared and weak, and the eyes of tens of thousands of people turned blood-red, red, and their snorts were heavy, and they became as dangerous as hungry wolves.
"Division... Master, can we keep a low profile?"
Even Jian Wushuang was startled, one hand hurriedly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
With so many Northern Orders, where did he get them?
"Come on, 50,000 spirit stones, half an hour is coming soon, first come, first served, don't ask me why, because Lei Feng is my cousin......"
Ning Tao held the order of the north and shouted.
Thousands of people were red-eyed, but they were all afraid of Jian Wushuang, as well as the nineteen swords behind him.
At this time, a little genius gritted his teeth and threw a ring containing 150,000 spirit stones at Ning Tao.
The latter happily took it, and as soon as he checked it, he immediately put away the spirit stone, picked up the three Northern Orders, and immediately threw them towards the little genius.
He hurriedly caught it, looking ecstatic, it was as simple as that, his qualification for the competition was completed.
Seeing this, some people immediately pounced with red eyes, some used force to rob, and some traded with Ning Tao, excited and excited.
Isn't it just money, what they don't lack is this, and they can take out hundreds of thousands of dollars casually.
In the blink of an eye, Ning Tao's business was booming, and one ring after another was thrown over, and the spirit stones were piled up like a mountain, and finally he rose to 100,000 yuan.
Let a group of people secretly scold him for being black-hearted......
It didn't take long for his three bags of marijuana to be sold out, and he couldn't count the number of spirit stones, this time he really made a fortune, wow......
Ning Tao didn't forget Jian Wushuang and them, and one of them gave a small pile of spirit stones, which was a little gift.
At this time, a dry cough sounded and a magnificent voice: "The second level of the game is over!"
"Level 3, begin!"