"This mountain man, give me your pitcher!"

"That wild old man, it's a waste if you want to throw a pot, so it's better to let it go to me!"

"This layman, hand over your little arrows and talismans......"

"Uh, this little brother, you give me the opportunity, if you win the lottery, I don't want the lottery, it's yours, you're taking advantage of it......"

......

These young scholars surrounded Jiang Yun, Bouldering Mountain People, Meihe Monks, Konggu Ye Lao and others, and they lobbied and persuaded one after another.

There was a mess here, and on the other side, Mrs. Yongtan looked at a bunch of sandalwood burned in the hall, and the sandalwood was already halfway burned, so she said: "If you want to throw the pot, you have to hurry up, this incense burns out, and the pot throwing game is over." ”

Stimulated by her, a young scholar who had already figured out the words immediately wrote on the talisman, wrapped them around the tail of a small silver arrow, and then stepped forward to throw the pot.

Clever thinking, winning the jackpot is also a kind of honor, everyone naturally has to fight. After understanding the bottom of this amount of pot, they are full of confidence in their hearts at the moment, someone just lost just now, it is just that they don't understand the bottom of this amount of pot, and they are careless against the enemy, and now they are solemn and prepared, can they still fail to vote?

Now the owner of the pot who guards this amount of talent is just a woman's written talisman, although it is the famous Cui girl, the scholarly heirloom, and the talent must be good, but after all, it is only a woman, can it be compared to them, these family talents who are full of poetry and books?

Even among the children of wealthy families and scholarly families, they are all outstanding and famous, otherwise they would not be young and famous.

So now they're all complacent. Confident.

On this side, someone has already started throwing pots, while on the other side, they are still arguing.

Giving up this opportunity to throw the pot in vain, and handing over the little arrow talisman to you? Of course, the mountain people and the elders did not do it, and they shook their heads without hesitation and refused.

If they can rob it openly, maybe these young scholars will rob it, but this is not enough to rob it openly, Mrs. Yongqin has already said that she wants people to give it up voluntarily, and they will not be able to take care of their reputation, and they will not be able to do such a grandiose robber thing.

Since the threat lobby fails, then they have only the inducement.

"That's fine. How about I pay ten taels of silver for your arrows and talismans?"

"That mountain man, I will also give ten taels of silver, you see, this is the official treasury full of silver, if you agree. The money is yours!"

"This wild old man, ten taels of silver are here. Take it, and the arrows and the talismans will be mine!"

"Well, this little brother, you give me the opportunity, if you win the lottery, I don't want the jackpot. It's up to you, you're taking a big advantage......" The benevolent brother who blocked Jiang Yun still wanted to empty the gloves of the white wolf.

There was a lot of arguing on one side, and on the other side, someone had already thrown a small silver arrow.

"Smack-"

The pitcher failed! Crooked, it fell out of the pot, just like the previous situation, obviously, the talent of the words on the small arrow rune is still not enough to break through.

"Ah, how could this be, Brother Xie actually missed!" someone secretly gloated and said in surprise.

"Brother Xie, what is the text written on your talisman?" someone asked curiously.

The young gentleman, who had failed to throw the pot, hung his head and said, "It is written that gold is like dung, and the liver and gallbladder are as hard as iron!"

"Ah, such a good sentence, so talented, it will fail, impossible!" someone was surprised.

After Brother Xie walked down dejectedly, another young scholar walked up to the red silk and prepared to throw the pot.

On the other side, there is still a lot of noise, but the price has risen a lot.

"Okay, I'll give in one more step, that layman, I'll give thirty taels of silver, how about it?"

"This mountain man, I obey you, okay, I will also give thirty taels of silver, if you agree, this silver will be yours!"

"Don't go, that wild old man, I'll add a little more, a fixed price, thirty taels of silver, you take it, the little arrow and the talisman are mine!"

"Well, this little brother, you think about it carefully, you go to the pot, you can only waste the opportunity in vain, there is no benefit at all, if you give it to me, I have said that you can not do it, give it to you, you are taking a big advantage......" This benevolent brother has not given up, and is still persuading hard.

"Smack-"

On this side, the pitching pot continued, but the young scholar who went up failed again, and the small silver arrow flew to the mouth of the pot, crooked, and fell outside the pot.

"Ah, no, even Brother Yue failed!"

"Brother Yue, dare to ask you what is written on the talisman paper?"

The brother-in-law who failed to throw the pot hung his head and said dejectedly: "It is written that the east wind wakes up the hero's dream, and laughs at the green mountains and ten thousand heavens!"

"Ah, such a good sentence, talented, and even defeated by the owner of the pot, what a pity!" someone exclaimed.

Seeing the successive failures of the people who went up, it was a blow to everyone's confidence, and they began to feel that this pot was not so easy to be attacked, and the talent of the pot owner guarding the pass inside was strong enough to be easily shaken, so they had to put away their original contempt.

As the people who went up to throw pots on one side failed one after another, the noise on the other side also entered a white heat.

"That layman, see it, even Brother Xie has failed, he is a famous talent in Yunyang Mansion. In this case, I will add ten taels or forty taels of silver, and you will give me the opportunity!"

"This mountain man, you see, Brother Yue is a person I admire, he has failed, you go up in vain, I will add ten taels, you might as well give me the small arrow and the talisman, get these forty taels of silver, wouldn't it be good." ”

"That wild elder, do you recognize that person, that is Brother Gong of Dongjiang Mansion, he is famous, even he has failed, do you think you can have a chance if you go up? Forty taels of silver are here, if you agree, these silver will be yours, if you don't agree, you will fail in the end, and you won't get anything!"

"Uh, this little brother, do you see it, Brother Yao is a well-known local talent, there are celebrities to comment, he is a character in the Qionglin banquet, even he has failed, are you sure you can beat him? Or give me the small arrow and the talisman, this is a wise move, I still say that, I don't want to win, it's yours, you have taken a big advantage......" The benevolent brother still took the trouble to persuade him.

After seeing those young scholars step forward one by one to throw pots, and one by one they failed, the mountain people and the elders were also secretly frightened, knowing that this pot throwing was not so easy and simple.

They also have self-knowledge, when it comes to talent and learning, they are not the opponents of these talented and famous family disciples at all, these young scholars have failed, if they go up, the hope of success is indeed slim.

If this is the case, it is better to give up this opportunity and get dozens of taels of silver for nothing, than to have an empty bamboo basket in the end, and their minds are finally loosened.

And the Yun Zhongzi next to him, Sima Qingtai, at the moment is the intestines are all regretful, they knew this, they were in a hurry to rush to throw what pot, wait until now, how good it is to exchange this opportunity for dozens of taels of silver, but unfortunately it is too late to regret it, there is nothing for them here, they can only watch the mountain people and the old man waiting there for a price, and their eyes are red with envy.

"Smack-"

On the other side, at this moment, another young man went up to throw the pot, but his result was no different from the previous person, and the small arrow also flew to the side of the bottle when it flew to the mouth of the bottle, and fell outside the bottle.

"Ah, it's a pity, Brother Chen has also failed!" someone gloated in exclamation.

"Brother Chen, what is the text written on your talisman?" someone came over and asked curiously.

Chen Mingyu walked off the scene in a huff and said: "What I wrote is that the twilight is vast and looks like Jinsong, and the chaotic clouds are still calm, alas!"

"Ah, such a good sentence, you can't even vote, how can this be born!" Some people were amazed again, and those who did not vote for the rest listened to it, and their hearts were a little more timid.

On the other side, after some bargaining, after a few young scholars raised the price to fifty taels, the bouldering mountain people, Meihe monks, and the empty valley Ye Lao finally moved their hearts and transferred this pot throwing opportunity.

"Hey, this little brother, whether you agree or not, you have something to say!" The benevolent brother said through his mouth, but he didn't get a response, and he was even more anxious when he saw that several colleagues next to him had made a deal.

Jiang Yun was noisy by him for a long time, and he couldn't bear it at the moment, and said in his heart, why don't you always say that you won the lottery, why don't you talk about it if you lose, this empty glove white wolf's abacus is really loud.

The man was out of luck in the end, and it seemed that the empty glove white wolf was not successful, so he said, "Okay, I will also pay fifty taels of silver, you give me this opportunity, it's really cheap for you!"

The man took out a few ingots of silver and put them in front of the table, and then he was about to reach out to get the small arrows and talismans on the table, but was stopped by Jiang Yun with one hand.

"This talisman of mine is more expensive, and fifty taels of silver will not be enough. He said lightly.

The man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Then how much do you want?"

Jiang Yun stretched out a finger, and the man suddenly jumped up like a cat with a tail stepped on, and shouted, "What, one hundred taels of silver, you are dreaming!"

Jiang Yun waved his hand and said, "It's not a hundred taels of silver, it's a thousand taels of gold!"

"What. One thousand taels of gold......" The man was stunned, showing a look of great consternation, and then looked at the other party as if he was looking at an idiot, "You are simply a lion's mouth, and I am not afraid of killing you, with a thousand taels of gold, I can buy a heaven-level authentic manuscript, and I still need to exchange this thing with you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to exchange it, you will take a thousand gold, otherwise you don't need to talk about it. "Jiang Yun's old god is here. (To be continued.) )