Chapter 219: The Lottery Heads
So, after Bei Yan's "modest" statement, everyone in the hall had an unprecedented tacit understanding, and they all looked at Bei Yan with a blank face, and they didn't bother to answer the words, just waiting for him to say it himself. Vertices
However, it is obvious that Bei Yan selectively shielded these very bad emotions conveyed by him, and he also ignored them directly, and said to himself: "Lord Wu has not seen us, and it is normal to be uneasy about partners, fighting is a trivial matter, the key is that my wife is talking about Caitou, I really haven't thought about it." β
Well?
Everyone in the hall heard Bei Yan's words, and they were all surprised, and the two groups of newcomers didn't say anything, even Yue Kai and even Shan Quan and others, who had known each other for a while, all felt that they were having auditory hallucinations.
This kid is so good at talking?
Wu Pingcheng didn't feel much surprised, but thought that Beiyan felt that his woman was too embarrassed in front of so many people, so he came forward to explain, and was about to open his mouth to pretend to be generous about the matter, but he listened to the kid who was still not salty and not light, and continued to speak: "Fortunately, Mrs. Xianhui, the things I didn't expect helped me think of them, and I guess you don't want to be too boring." No head... It's really not motivating. β
Yue Kai and the others were stunned for a moment, and suddenly their hearts were shocked, sure enough, how can this kid be so simple, dare to wait for them here?
Liao Tianqing understood that these two little boys had already seen their minds clearly, and it was not that they were unwilling to show their strength, but they were unwilling to let their goals be achieved so easily.
These two people are fine!
Even if he was as calm as Liao Tianqing, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, but he still had to speak: "This is easy to say, the unique kingfisher in the main gate of Wudong, presumably the two little friends have not seen it, it is really a rare thing, in addition, this seat is willing to take out two bottles of Huiyuan Dan, the winner wins, how?"
Liao Tianqing was simply, his upper and lower lips touched, and the two bottles of Hui Yuan Dan went out, which made him worried, and those people below.
Liao Tianqing has made a brilliant start, if these people are very eyeless and don't keep up, will they be wearing small shoes in the future?
Wu Pingcheng and Wang Jingming's faces had already darkened.
Two bottles of Hui Yuan Dan, at present, in the ancient martial arts circle, the best pill to restore internal strength and repair injuries, let alone take it out to make a lottery, how much does the two of them use in a year.
He Wang Jingming has a kind of impulse to play in person and win two boxes of Hui Yuan Dan, looking at Liao Tianqing's painless and itchy look, Wang Jingming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Zhumen wine and meat stink, Zhumen wine and meat stink, the wealth of the gate faction is really beyond his imagination, he is really a poor man.
Wang Jingming's thoughts were spinning rapidly, but he was not in a hurry to speak, the host, Yue Kai hadn't spoken yet, what was he anxious about?
As expected, Yue Kailian Liao Tianqing took the initiative to add color to his mouth, and muttered for a moment: "I, Mei Guangfeng, don't have anything particularly precious, these swords ......"
The more his eyes fell on the rusty saber in the car, and before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes fall on his body, with the weirdness of red fruits, and the most excessive thing is that the two people looked like little children, staring at him without blinking, as if they could speak.
You don't think you're trying to make a lot of swords out of these swords?
The more he swore an oath, he really saw these two sentences.
Today's children are really rude. Yue Kai muttered indignantly in his heart, cleared his throat with a little weakness, and changed his voice: "These swords are still the two little friends who worked hard to find them, and they can be regarded as my wish, and it is natural to add some color at this moment, I Mei Guangfeng, there are not many precious things, that is, there are some medicinal materials, if you don't dislike it, the victorious side, you can take the same." β
"Of course not. Bei Yan agreed with a smile.
The little face of the fairy tale hiding behind Bei Yan raised, a big smile appeared, and a pair of beautiful eyes were also bent into crescent moons.
Of course they don't dislike it, isn't it because they are worried about Mei Guangfeng's large piece of medicinal materials?
Everyone has taken the initiative to raise it, so what is the problem? Naturally, there is no problem.
Bei Yan smiled: "Then according to what Lord Yue Feng said, the victorious side, choose a medicinal herb." β
Bei Yan repeated the words, and nodded his head more and more.
"Now that several adults have spoken, the little old man has also followed the trend, I am confused, the special confused wine is not bad, I am willing to add ten altars to make colorful heads, a little thing, not a tribute. The more open the lottery on this side was set, and the confused mountain king was no longer shrewd, and simply took out his price, which also made the hearts of everyone in the lobby move.
Originally, Wu Pingcheng didn't take the saying of Caitou to heart at all, but as these good things were thrown out one after another, Wu Pingcheng became more and more excited.
Two bottles of Hui Yuan Dan don't say, this kind of good thing, they are a small family, usually only this amount in half a year; Mei Guangfeng's medicinal materials, Yue Kai said a kind of medicinal material, but there is no limit to which one, but he has long known that Mei Guangfeng is a rare and exotic grass, planted a lot, if you can pick the precious one to dig up a tree and bring it back, only pick the expensive one, not the right one, even if you can't use it, you can also exchange it for a lot of good things; in the end, the king's shrewd ten jars of confused wine, the confused wine brewed by the secret method of the confused mountain, is one of the extremely rare spirits in the ancient martial arts circle at present, Wu Pingcheng has been thinking about it for a long timeγ
This Wang is shrewd, and the output of confused wine is a lot a year, but he is the one who picks the door to death, and the confused wine in a year, except for what he drank in the confused mountain himself, basically kept it, and the favor was delivered, and he was sent to various gates, and his own sect was not as strong as the confused mountain, and he never had his own share.
For example, in the current scene, Wang Jingming took out ten altars at once, remembering that he was soft and hard some time ago, this old boy was still adamant that there was no stock, and Wu Pingcheng was depressed.
Wu Pingcheng doesn't look serious and old-fashioned, he is dressed in ancient costumes, and he is a lively cosplay lover, but he is also a person who is addicted to alcohol, and he yearns for the kind of chivalrous life who roams the rivers and lakes with one person and one sword, and eats meat and drinks in large bowls.
One person and one sword to go to the rivers and lakes is not realized, but he has practiced a good amount of wine, and the general spirits are not worth it, this time I saw that Wang was surprisingly shrewd and generous, and took out 10 units at once, and the wine worm in Wu Pingcheng's heart was hooked out at once.
These three conditions are too tempting, and if you lose, you will only lose a kingfisher, and if you win, it will be a lot of good things.
You must win, Wu Pingcheng solemnly
Raising his head, he was about to pat the eldest disciple on the shoulder to instill some courage and confidence in him, when his eyes swept over Bei Yan and the two, he suddenly remembered, hinder, they all said color one by one, this little fart kid hasn't said yet, if he loses, what should he add to it?
It's so dangerous, I almost fooled this kid over.
"The old man has no objection in his heart, now it's the turn of the young man, I don't know what the young man is willing to take out as the color of this competition?"
Saying that, Wu Pingcheng secretly sneered in his heart, a sect that he had never heard of, and he still came out with two young people, what good things could he have on him?
"Some things that are usually suitable for making lottery heads, we really don't have them right now. Bei Yan lowered his head and muttered for a moment.
Sure enough, Wu Pingcheng sneered in his heart, he seemed to have guessed what the next sentence of this kid in front of him was?
Didn't you bring it with you? Then hold it on first, and then make up for it later or have someone send it over?
Hmph, little trick, Wu Pingcheng sneered in his heart, just waiting for Bei Yan to say this, and he jumped out to expose his little conspiracy.
"But there's one thing that I think is pretty good, and I can take it out at any time. Bei Yan opened his mouth unexpectedly.
Later, things did not develop according to Wu Pingcheng's expectations, Bei Yan thought about it for a while, and then gave a reply: "It's a sword move." β
Sword moves?
Everyone was stunned, and for the first time, they saw that there were still people with sword tricks as lottery heads, and they all felt a little fresh.
"What kind of sword move? This thing can't be evaluated, if your self-created sword technique is wielded, you want to say that this is a sword move, what should you do?" Wu Pingcheng obviously didn't plan to let go of Bei Yan, and held on to the topic.
"What Lord Wu Dong said is reasonable, this is simple, in order to prove the truth of what I said, I will simply use that sword move directly when I am in the competition, and by the way, I can also let you see how powerful the sword move I took out, how?" Bei Yan calmly responded to Wu Pingcheng's question.
Wu Pingcheng was overjoyed in his heart, this little rabbit cub sent it to the door by himself, as soon as he said this, Wu Pingcheng calmed down in his heart, how powerful the sword moves that can be taken out to make a deal, and the possibility of his victory this time is a little greater.
Thinking like this, Wu Pingcheng was not polite, and turned to the eldest disciple to tell him in a thousand ways.
"Be careful, give full play to your strength, and it is up to you to win as a teacher now. Wu Pingcheng looked directly into the eyes of the eldest disciple, and involuntarily brought some pressure to his own imperative and pass on the past.
The eldest disciple, who was already nervous, was explained by Wu Pingcheng like this, and his heartbeat was even more fluttering, jumping fast.
When this big disciple volunteered at the beginning, he didn't expect that things would make such a big fuss, wasn't this originally an ordinary competition? How did he feel that it had become the rise and fall of the sect's glory and disgrace?
The confidence at the beginning was gone, and before he even started fighting, his nervous palms were sweating.
Well, he said that he was completely frightened by the colorful heads in the mouths of the big guys and the current battle, and what should he do if he suddenly became nervous to death?
Here, Bei Yan didn't give him a chance to continue to struggle, so he stood up decisively and stood in the center of the scene, and the big disciple who looked confident was in a heartbeat again.