Chapter 988: Rules

"Xu Junzhuo, do you have any other advice?" Wang Yang said. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, Wang Yang really wanted to use Jing Zhongyue to let Xu Junzhuo tell the truth, but this was just an idea, after all, from Deacon Xiao, he had already obtained some information about Xu Junzhuo, and knew that Xu Junzhuo was also a person who was going to enter the Blue Dragon Realm, and once such a person was involved, it would be strange that the Kunlun faction would not protect him. What's more, if you want Jing Zhongyue to let someone tell the truth, you have to destroy that person hard, and the current situation is obviously impossible.

"There is no advice, and even if there is advice, it will be in the Qinglong Realm. Now, I just want to tell you, you still don't have to think about this peachwood sword! ”

Without changing the slightest hint in Wang Yang's words, Xu Junzhuo stroked his sideburns with his hand as he spoke, still not looking at Wang Yang with straight eyes, looking lazy and confident.

"Really? I don't want to, can you manage it? Wang Yang scoffed.

"Huh."

Xu Junzhuo also sneered, and his eyes fell on the stall owner.

"Mu Guangyao, twenty-four years ago, the Blue Dragon Realm was opened, and you brought out this box and the peachwood sword from it, and at that time, our Kunlun Sect intended to acquire it, and you were unwilling to leave with it. I'm curious, twenty-four years later, why did you bring it to Feiyun Mountain to sell again? ”

Xu Junzhuo's words surprised the other customers, and no one thought that the box and the peach wood sword were both from the Qinglong Realm!

"I do, can you handle it? If you want to change it, you can change it, if you don't change it, where does so much nonsense come from? ”

Mu Guangyao shouted loudly, and his momentum also dispersed in an instant, and Xu Junzhuo, who was directly oppressed by the cultivation of the late sixth layer, couldn't help but take a step back.

"Mu Guangyao, do you want to do it?"

Uncle Liu also snorted, but his cultivation was not as good as Mu Guangyao's, he didn't exude any momentum, he just took a step forward with his chest up, showing his law enforcement sign.

"I don't want to do it, I just want a junior to know what it means to be inferior to the elderly!"

Mu Guangyao regained his momentum, the whole person became restrained again, and his gaze fell on Wang Yang: "Little brother, in this situation, do you dare to ask for this peachwood sword?" ”

"Mu Guangyao, you have gone too far! Are you intimidating customers? My Kunlun faction has no intention of deterring others, what is important when buying things is fair competition! ”

It is very incomprehensible that Uncle Liu not only said such "generous" words, but also swept Wang Yang and several other customers with encouraging eyes.

"Yes, why not!"

Wang Yang frowned, he also wondered why Uncle Liu would say such a thing, but how could he not want something that he had already taken a fancy to just a few words from others? What's more, this person is still Xu Junzhuo!

"Huh."

Xu Junzhuo smiled again, with a hint of pity in the corner of his eye.

"Some people are always so self-righteous, always think that everything is under control, but they don't know that such a face looks really disgusting!"

Mu Guangyao glanced at Xu Junzhuo, although he didn't name him, everyone understood who he was talking about.

"You ......"

Uncle Liu looked at Mu Guangyao angrily, but was pulled by Xu Junzhuo and shook his head indifferently.

"Hey......

Mu Guangyao smiled at Uncle Liu, and then his expression became a little more serious.

"Little brother, did you change this peachwood sword for the girl next to you?"

"How do you know?" Faced with Mu Guangyao's question, Wang Yang asked rhetorically.

"Because I know you, your name is Wang Yang, you don't need this peachwood sword."

Mu Guangyao's voice paused, and then looked at Zhao Meiyi: "Female doll, even if you want this peachwood sword in this situation, you still want this peachwood sword, you tell me now, what conjectures do you have about the box and the peachwood sword?" If your answer makes me quite satisfied, even if it can only meet half of the standard in my heart, this peachwood sword is nothing even if it is given to you, even if your conjecture does not satisfy me, but as long as you are not wrong, I will also give the little brother a high score! ”

Hearing Mu Guangyao's words, Wang Yang frowned, he hoped that Wang Yang would compete with the Peachwood Sword, and the Kunlun faction also wanted people to compete, although Wang Yang couldn't think of what it was for a while, he also kept an extra mind.

"Wang Yang!"

Zhao Meiyi called out with a sad face.

If Zhao Meiyi doesn't like this peachwood sword, it's fake, she doesn't want Wang Yang to change it, it's because she doesn't want Wang Yang to pay, but Wang Yang's attitude to change this peachwood sword is very resolute, and she doesn't want to say anything anymore, because she is used to obeying.

However, now Mu Guangyao has given a big benefit, but she is miserable, because she doesn't see anything special.

"It's okay, just know what to say!"

Wang Yang understood what the gloomy cloud on Zhao Meiyi's face was, and he smiled slightly.

"The peach is the essence of the five trees, also known as the fairy wood, which is the thing of the sun, and has the magic of warding off evil spirits."

"Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a father who praised his father day by day, died of thirst, and turned into a peach forest. There are two gods, who kill demons with peach swords to keep the people peaceful. In the later period of the Shang Dynasty, King Yin was bewitched by the fox spirit, and the dynasty was decayed, and then there was a special peachwood sword made by Yun Zhongzi to hang in the court, so that the fox spirit did not dare to approach. Cao Cao during the Three Kingdoms period, because of the suspicion is too heavy, fell down a headache, and the cure was not cured for a long time, and then the military adviser proposed to select high-quality peach wood in the Central Plains, made a peach wood sword to hang indoors, and the headache was not cured. ”

"The "Compendium of Materia Medica" clearly records: peach taste is pungent and evil, can alike evil gas, peach wood is warm, can calm and dispel evil, invigorate blood and dispel stasis, and promote brain calming."

"What's more, this box is an antiquity, it's very valuable, and that's all I know."

Zhao Meiyi finished speaking, and her face turned red.

The basic properties of mahogany, as well as the legends about it, can be said to be something that every monk knows, and as for her knowledge of the box, it is basically a personal one.

Sure enough, the people in front of the booth basically couldn't help laughing, and the laughter of the Kunlun sect disciples was even more ridiculous.

"Female doll, I want to guess something with relative depth, but your guess about the box is too shallow, under normal circumstances, this kind of depth guess doesn't count, otherwise I'm afraid that someone will say, I guess it can be ignited, I guess it should weigh one pound or four, I guess use it to smash people, it should also be able to smash to death or something like that."

"As for the legends and the like you gave, this can only be regarded as a very superficial understanding, not conjecture, and under normal circumstances, this also does not count."

"However, although I am very dissatisfied with what you said, you have not said anything wrong, I will still abide by what I said before and add a high score to Brother Wang Yang."

Zhao Meiyi's face turned red, and Mu Guangyao smiled at her, and then looked at everyone again.

"There is one thing I want to make clear first, you guess the peach wood sword and the box, you can add points if you say it right, but if you say it wrong, you will have to deduct points, and this deduction is much more serious than the extra points, because, I hate those who don't know how to pretend to understand the most!"

Mu Guangyao's words landed, and those people in front of the booth who had the idea of fighting the peachwood sword suddenly became angry.

"How can you do such a deal? Anything is what you say! ”

"That's right! Since you have to deduct points for making mistakes, what did you do before to make people guess? Since it is speculation, then it is normal to have wrong and right, if it is all right, then it is not called guessing, it is called affirmation! ”

"Yes, I thought the stall owner was really a salesman! Now it seems that this is just a disguise of a high look, and he should still want to barter. ”

"If you guess wrong, you will be deducted points? Why didn't you say it before? If you said it before, we won't look at it here, it's a waste of time! ”

"I wanted to add points based on some guesses, but who would have thought that if I guessed wrong, I would have to deduct points! Now I feel that we have worked hard for a long time, and as long as we guess wrong, we will definitely become negative! Let's go, don't get the peachwood sword by then, we owe this stall owner something! ”

Everyone was gossiping, but Mu Guangyao laughed strangely.

"The thing is mine, I can change it as much as I want, the rules are set by me, you only have to abide by it, not to point fingers! You blame me for why I didn't say that I guessed wrong and deducted points, but you didn't ask! ”

Mu Guangyao's angry words naturally made everyone even more angry, and they denounced Mu Guangming with gossips, which immediately made chaos in front of the stall.

Fortunately, Mu Guangyao's cultivation is profound, if it is an ordinary monk who does this, even if this is Feiyun Mountain, I am afraid that someone will be mad on the spot.

"Everyone, don't make any noise, is it really good to influence other Taoist friends to do business? Again, buying and selling is a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer, and now he has given such a rule, if you can accept it, continue, and if you can't accept it, don't do it! Now that you've complained, I want you to be quiet, and if you make any more noise, don't blame me for being unkind! ”

Mu Guangyao could close his eyes and remain silent, and Uncle Liu, who maintained market order, couldn't help but speak.

Despite the whispers of voices, silence quickly returned to the booth. After all, this is Feiyun Mountain, and you have to abide by the rules when you come, and although some people are still angry, they don't dare to ignore what Uncle Liu said just now.

Originally, there were quite a few people who wanted to change the peachwood sword, but now except for the people from the Kunlun faction and Wang Yang, the rest of the people have already stood on the periphery, and it seems that they have given up the idea of fighting the peachwood sword again.

"Not bad! At least two people still want my peachwood sword! ”

Mu Guangyao stretched his waist, not caring about the current situation of customer loss.

"Mu Guangyao, what other rules do you have to say together, if you pop up halfway to add anything, don't blame me for curing you for disrupting the market!"

Uncle Liu thought about it and gritted his teeth.

"There are no detailed rules, but who lets you decide here! Then I'll simply make a rule! Mu Guangyao said. (To be continued.) )