Although Hu Ben is a rough man with solid eyes, he has also seen a lot of the world, and a pair of old eyes can still recognize people, and it can be seen that Yan San is definitely not a simple person, and his son will definitely benefit from Yan San.

In the end, Yan San said goodbye to Hu Lie's family and went back to Hanshan Academy, but Hu Lie's family was reluctant to give up and sent Yan San outside the door before going back.

Yan San returned to the Taikoo Branch and found that the old man was still sitting in the courtyard, Yan San also sat down and said, "Old man, have you eaten?" ”

"Joke, if I don't eat, I can't starve to death, you kid is good, you don't take me with you when you fish and meat outside, it's too unrighteous. The old man glared at Yan San angrily.

Yan San glanced at him and said, "Pull it down, take you there." I brought you with me, and others thought I was going to cheat and cheat, so I was confused with this face. ”

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and finally snorted and lay down on the master's chair.

Yan San also learned from him and also lay down.

"Boy, get up early tomorrow and practice diligently, don't mix too badly, otherwise, I, an old man, can't afford to lose this face. The old man said to Yan San.

Old God Yan San said on the ground: "Don't worry, with a genius like my brother, will I lose your face?"

"Boy, you are less proud, there are a lot of geniuses from Hanshan Academy this semester. 'Sword Fairy' Bu Jianzhen, 'Lotus Heavenly Maiden' Bai Xiangxuan, Xiao Ningyun, and even the little girl from the astrology gate also came. The old man said.

"'Sword Fairy' Bu Jianzhen, 'Lotus Heavenly Maiden' Bai Xiangxuan, what kind of person is Xiao Ningyun, is it very powerful and good?" Yan San glanced at the old man and said.

The old man glared and said: "Nonsense, back then, Bujian was really the only disciple of Guyun Mountain who went down the mountain for hundreds of years, she practiced the sword heart, which was the most core of the peerless school created by Ye Guhan back then; As for Xiao Ningyun, she is the only daughter of Emperor Guangwu's kid, and she is also very talented, not only did she practice their Xiao family's secret mastery, but she also worshiped in the Heavenly Temple, and learned the Heavenly Temple's peerless 'Heart Water Tide Wave Sword'. ”

"Hmph, don't talk about other students with good talents, just these three chicks can always make you suffer a lot, they are definitely not so easy to deal with. The old man said.

"Hey, hey, hey. Yan San laughed for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Hey, old man, are these three chicks beautiful?"

"Of course it's beautiful, like a fairy. The old man said: "If you want to soak them, you must first practice your skills." ”

"Hey, hey, I'm the biggest fan of big beauties. After speaking, Yan Sanyi glared at him and said: "Who said that I was going to soak others, how tired it is to soak girls, especially powerful girls, it is a waste of spirit and money to soak them." Big beauty, I like to flirt and flirt the most, hey, hey, as for soaking them as their own women, I think, it's better to be free, I'm addicted to it. I don't want to waste a lot of money to pick up girls, waste money, that's sorry for the people, I will never do it, I am an earl who is responsible for the people of my fiefdom, and I will never spend a penny of my people. ”

This kid said it so grandiosely, to put it bluntly, he just wants money to die, iron rooster, if he wants to spend money on picking up girls, he would rather not pick up girls.

"Boy, don't say that, actually, it's not bad to soak these beauties in your hands. Hey, hey, hey, I've been unhappy with Tianmiao and Guyun Peak recently, and you soaked all their heirs, so I'm a teacher, and my face is bright. Besides, Xiao Ningyun is the daughter of Emperor Guangwu's kid, if you soak her in your hands, that is a lot of money, and you still have no money?" The old man said to Yan San very badly, where is there a teacher who teaches his students like this.

"Pull it down. Yan San glared at the old man and said, "Soak it, cut, I'm still flirting and flirting, such a powerful girl, I'm afraid that one day I will be jealous and castrate my brother, and then my life will be tragic." I think it's a good thing to flirt with others, and it's enjoyable, and you don't have to be responsible, and you don't have to worry about anything. Cut, as for the daughter of Emperor Guangwu, although my brother is greedy for money, he is not a man who eats soft rice. Besides, you think it's so easy to be the son-in-law of the emperor's old son, in case the emperor is unhappy, he will cut me down. At that time, the son-in-law did not become a ghost, but he became an unjust ghost. I don't do this kind of loss-making thing. ”

"Timid boy. The old man glanced at Yan San disdainfully.

Yan San also glanced at the old man with disdain, and said, "Brother, this is called shrewdness, and my brother never does a loss-making business." ”

The old man didn't argue with Yan San, he took out a short staff, held it in his hand, stroked it carefully, and finally sighed softly, threw the short staff to Yan San, and said: "Boy, be my student, I won't treat you badly, give you a weapon, take it." ”

Yan San caught the short cane and put it in his hand to see, the short cane is not long, a little longer than chopsticks, this short cane doesn't know what it is made of, it looks like jade is not jade, it looks like wood is not wood, and there is something like a bamboo cut at the top of the short cane, a small tumor. Such a short staff does not look very remarkable.

Seeing this short staff, Yan San's heart throbbed, as if he was holding his own heart, an indescribable feeling, weird, when Yan San looked at this short staff carefully, he found that this short staff seemed to be missing something. The spirit surname, yes, it seems that this short staff spirit surname, or soul.

When Yan San held the short staff in his hand, the luster on the short staff was obviously much brighter, as if clear water was soaked in it.

Seeing the short staff shining in Yan San's hand, the old man nodded silently, and sure enough, it was right.

Yan San didn't know that when he was holding the short staff, there was a great treasure in the sky above Hanshan Academy, and some masters of treasure appreciation in Yanjing were surprised when they saw this scene.

"Old man, what's the name of your weapon, so weird?" Yan San raised his head and asked.

The old man smiled and said: "This is a peerless divine weapon, rare in the world, invincible in the world, it has been with me for thousands of years, and now I will pass it on to you." ”

"Pull it down, old man, for thousands of years, you really know how to brag, look at your bad old man, and you want to be a demigod and half-human who has lived for thousands of years? As he spoke, Yan San took off his Kiss Blood Tooth Sword like a treasure, and pulled it out, shining with cold light.

Yan San said proudly: "Look, my Kiss Blood Tooth Sword is much more than your broken short cane cow, I guess, my Kiss Blood Tooth Sword is at least a spirit weapon-level weapon, otherwise, my Yan family will not regard it as a family heirloom." ”

The old man looked at the sword, and listened to Yan San's words, he was happy, this kid didn't know the goods, and regarded the artifact as a spiritual weapon. However, he didn't break it, glared at Yan San, and said, "Less waste, if you want it, return it to me if you don't want it." ”

"Pull it down, you still want to go back to what you sent, you want to be beautiful. What goes into my brother's hands is my brother's things, don't even think about it. Yan San suddenly took the short staff in his hand and said, "It just so happens that my brother is short of a bending device, this broken short cane, let's make do with it." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to rob you. The old man said, "Make sure that the staff is made of cowhide, so that it will not be broken." As he spoke, he threw the holster with the short cane to Yan San.

Yan San was very careful to put the short staff in place, and then pinned it to his waist, it was quite precious, after all, this was his second weapon.

"All right, old man, thank you for your weapon, I'll go to sleep. Yan San patted the short cane pinned to his waist, felt firm, and was relieved, thanked the old man, and then slipped back to the room.

Looking at Yan San's disappearing back, the old man squinted his eyes and muttered, "Whether you can let the soldier soul really wake up, whether it can choose you as the master, boy, it depends on your fate." ”

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