"Good, good!" The old man said hello three times in a row, in order to express the anger of the idol being insulted, and finally took out three hundred taels of silver and threw it on the table, blowing his beard at Qin Han and glaring, "Come on!" ”

Qin Han shook his head, thinking that this old man was a die-hard fan of the ancestor of the Northern Sword Sect, but at such an old age, he still had such a big temper.

Well, it's not good for the body.

But the money is in front of you, and you can't help but earn it.

So, the two began to play chess.

After a long hour passed, Qin Han patted his thigh.

"Hey, old man, your chess skills are really good, but you're so much worse than me! Don't be discouraged, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will catch up with me sooner or later! ”

Three games, three wins.

A wave of three consecutive victories made him feel very happy, and most importantly, he also earned three hundred taels of silver.

The old man who had lost three games in a row was completely dumbfounded, and in the face of Qin Han's pride, he didn't say anything, just sat there sulking with his head down.

Also, when the old man plays chess on weekdays, he bets on one or two pieces of silver, and the three hundred taels of silver he loses are estimated to be earned hard for a month.

However, with the old man's unsightly chess skills, it is impossible to win all the time, so it is really a little miserable.

But Qin Han didn't have that sympathetic mind, he was an opponent when he went into a gambling game, there was no distinction between the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and some only won or lost.

Besides, he is the one who needs to be sympathized.

He straightened his shirt slightly, and reached out to take the three hundred taels of silver in front of the old man, "Old man, if you want to lose the bet, I won't be polite to you!" ”

But the next moment, the old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes staring at him.

Qin Han's heart jumped, at this moment, he seemed to be stared at by a desolate beast, and the boundless chill invaded his whole body.

At this moment, the cold voice of the system sounded in his head, "The host chose the wrong one, and the reward was three hundred taels of silver for losing it, and being beaten up by the ancestor of the Northern Sword Sect." ”

"I'm Giao!"

Qin Han was stunned, how could he choose the wrong one!

How can this product be the ancestor of the Northern Sword Gate!

But before he could be shocked, the outstretched hand was suddenly clamped by the old man.

He tried to break free, but found that the old man's hand was like the most powerful iron tong in the world, and no matter how he struggled, he would not move!

He stretched out a wrinkled hand and grabbed his hand to get the silver.

He was in a hurry.

"Hey, old man, you can't afford to play!"

"I warn you, I have the terrifying strength of the middle stage of forging, don't force me!"

"An old man like you, I can hit three with one punch!"

"Ahh

A terrible scream spread throughout the street, and many passers-by looked sideways, only to see an old man lift it with one hand, and then threw a young man one or two hundred meters away, and finally hit a mud wall with a bang.

Bang!

The walls collapsed, and the youth wailed.

"Hey, my old waist......"

Qin Han stood up with a disgraced face, and there were bursts of sharp pain on his body.

Waist, legs, arms...... The whole person is not good.

Staring at the old man standing two hundred meters away, he gritted his teeth, "Old thing, you have to force me to ......"

But the next moment, he was stunned.

The old man who was originally sitting under the willow tree far away from him actually came to his eyes like a ghost in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the body was light, the whole person was lifted up like a chicken, and the old man looked angry, and his eyes narrowed into a slit:

"Hmph, a stinky kid who hasn't dried up even bummered into your ancestor three times and twice, without teaching you a lesson, and really thinking that the ancestor eats dry rice."

Qin Han swung his limbs, but he didn't find any point of focus, and turned into a sway.

Looking at the menacing old man, he was extremely unconvinced, "Do you dare to open your eyes and speak!" ”

"Look for death!" The old man clenched his right fist and threw it out.

"What are you going to do! Hit someone without slapping in the face! Ah......h

After a crackling, Qin Han's nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"Hmph, next time take care of your mouth, Ancestor is also something you can talk about at will?"

The old man threw him to the ground, then turned and left.

Before leaving, he did not forget to take his silver with him.

"Iniquity!"

Qin Han stood up in pain, the corners of his mouth twitching.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed, and it is okay to be beaten, but the three hundred taels of silver are his last family funds.

There is still a little and a half month before the Beijian Gate opens its doors to recruit disciples, and in this Qingjiang City, he is counting on the three hundred taels of silver to stay in the store, eat and drink.

But now, it's all gone.

Moreover, the other party is really the patriarch of the Northern Sword Gate.

Isn't this self-destructive!

Before he reached the North Sword Gate, he blocked the road ahead.

He stood like an orphan in this strange street, very depressed and depressed.

Where do we go from here?

I rubbed my cheeks, hissed, and the pain was incomparable.

He was annoyed.

Consciousness sank into his mind, summoned the system, and then cursed.

"Garbage system! What does my Qin someone want you for? Every time it's a choice, you can't learn another system?

If you look at other people's systems, which one is not deliberately good for the host? It's just you, let me choose here every day, you loser thing and don't know how to make progress! The black-hearted dog is more than that, and even the newbie gift package can bear to deduct it! It's also called a reward, I bah! ”

……

But what awaited him was the silent silence of the system.

"Hey."

Qin Han was a little frustrated and asked the system to go back, this dog system would only pit the host, and he couldn't count on it, now he had to seriously think about the future path.

Just then, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a poster.

"The eldest lady of the Bai family wants to go to the North Sword Gate to practice, and now she needs to recruit a number of servants to take care of the spirit beasts and horses and take care of daily life. Welfare is high! Good treatment! Eat and stay! If you are interested, please add ...... Please contact the White House Butler! ”

Qin Han smiled.

He Qin has worked hard all his life, he has always been free and debauched, and finally came to this Xianxia world where he has the opportunity to preach immortality and hold a sword, how could he go to work as a slave and a servant for a little favor?

Amusing!

Can...... There's no silver on you.

He was troubled.

A penny, is it a hero. Without money, it is difficult to move an inch.

"Forget it, let's take a look."

He thought about it, a little tired, but it didn't matter.

Now go to work and be a servant.

In the future, he became a great sword immortal, and when he mentioned it again, he would inevitably be respected by countless people. said that in thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, when Qin Dajian Immortal first entered the cultivation path, he was a slave with others, and in the end he did not stand at the peak of this world.

He will inevitably become a role model for countless people.

Countless teenagers will definitely clench their fists, read his name in their mouths, and shout that the prince will be Xiangning!

Thinking about it this way, this white mansion is imperative!

After rubbing his arm, which was still in pain, he walked towards Baifu with great determination.