1. Tai Chi Xuanjing 2
"Boy, have you seen enough!"
The half-baked minor tune finally ended, but at this moment, the old man stopped holding the hands of six Qin Banliang and turned around violently.
Almost closed, only a slit of his eyes hit a low earthen wall that was about to collapse, and he continued with a smile,
"If you look at it any longer, the old man is going to ask you for money!"
The earthen wall suddenly collapsed a few more layers, and then a short tuft of jet-black hair appeared, which was still difficult to hide its true color, although it was stained with layers of dust.
Further down, the bronze wide forehead is round and full, and the edges and corners are sharp.
Among them, two ink paintings are embellished with sword eyebrows, like a crescent moon and a cold star, but all this is just to reflect the pair of eyes that are as deep as the sea and clear and cover the sun.
Even though it was calm now, it still had sharp falcon-like eyes.
You don't have to guess to know that this person is Ping'an.
He had already sneaked behind the old man unconsciously, but what he didn't expect was that the old man would be so keen, and he could find himself so far away, and he even suspected that the old man couldn't do it with eyes behind him.
However, what if it is discovered, what can it be?
Calming down, Ping An slowly stood up and strode out.
"What, Shaoxia, you also want my Xuanmen Treasure?"
The old man continued to play with the six copper coins in his hand, but his movements were obviously much slower, and the ridicule on his face also subsided.
Ping An stared at the old man with a smile in his eyes, nodded unexpectedly, and then took out two Qin Ban Liang from his arms, and handed them respectfully with both hands.
This... What do you mean? And the ones that delivered to your door?
The movements of the old man's hands stopped suddenly, and he almost tore off his beard accidentally, and he couldn't help grinning in pain, his face full of puzzlement.
"Hehe, isn't the master selling?"
Ping An still maintained the posture of giving money, with a smile on his face, but the old man didn't dare to take it, hesitated for a moment, and his heart gradually rose.
Good boy, provoke the old man, the old man is still afraid of you!
"Sell, why don't you sell!"
As soon as the words came out, the old man's body shook three times, and he flicked his wrist with an arrogant look, and the six Qin half-taels disappeared in an instant, and then he was about to reach out and take the money.
At this time, Ping An suddenly grasped his outstretched hand, withdrew his fist, and said softly,
"Master don't worry, I still have something to say below."
"You..."
The arrogance that the old man had just mentioned dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the black old face was so heavy that it was about to drip water, and even the robes on his body could not hide the violent ups and downs in his chest, and he was almost about to explode.
But in this regard, peace was not seen, quietly waiting for the old man to calm down by himself.
"Say!"
Finally, the old man's small eyes narrowed together opened a gap, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a word to Ping'an.
Ping'an nodded with a smile, and with the same flick of his wrist, the two Qin Ban Liang were pinched between his fingers, revealing half of his face, and whispered to the old man,
"Master, I heard that you only have six high-grade mirrors, and you have deliberately counted them below, and there are exactly six people just now."
"This..."
The body was stunned, and the old man didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Hmph, if you say six, it's six, who can prove it?"
Ping'an didn't answer him, smiled slightly, reached out and touched his arms, and when he took it out again, there was an extra thing in his hand.
"Hehe, it's okay, if the master is gone, I just have a side here,"
It is the same as the so-called high-grade mirror sold by the old man.
"Boy, dare to play the old man, who told you to smash the field?"
As soon as he glanced at it, the old man no longer had his image, and only a cheeky scoundrel who rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.
"No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I'm just trying to make a deal with the master,"
looked left and right at Ping'an, and saw him waving his hand in a panic to explain, repeating, I am sincerely doing business, as if I am afraid of myself,
The old man stopped, his little eyes turned sharply, and a mouthful of foul-smelling atmosphere sprayed straight on Ping'an's face, and said coldly,
"Tell me about it."
Ping An wrinkled his nose, didn't care too much, and threw the two copper coins on the copper mirror, which landed accurately in the center, leaving only the copper coins jumping up and down, and the sound of "bell, bell" kept coming.
When this hand came out, the old man just glanced at Ping An deeply, and it was not until Ping An handed the bronze mirror and copper coins to his eyes that he withdrew his gaze and motioned to the other party to continue,
"Speaking of which, the transaction with the master is very simple, one top-grade Xuanjing plus two Qin half-taels, in exchange for the high-grade Xuanjing in your hand, two for one, you are not at a loss..."
"Impossible, you think beautiful!"
Before Ping An could finish speaking, the old man jumped up one by one and held the bronze mirror tightly in his arms.
"Oh? Could it be that the master is really as others say, the so-called Xuanmen is just made up to cheat people out of money? ”
"Of course not!" The old man hurriedly denied it.
Ping An didn't let go at all, strode forward, and his voice suddenly rose by three points,
"Then why doesn't the master make this money-making deal?"
"Or I don't think the value is enough, it's okay, I still have it,"
As he spoke, he touched into his arms, and another bronze mirror was taken out by him, followed by two sides, and three sides......
Hey, he, he took out a total of five bronze mirrors, plus the previous one, a full six.
Isn't it just that I just deceived the child, I came prepared.
The old man's small eyes were three points larger, and a touch of killing intent flashed, staring at Ping An deadly.
At this moment, Ping An changed his previous fear, and looked at him unceremoniously, until the old man couldn't stand it anymore, and took the lead in defeat, waving his hand angrily and keeping silent.
Thinking that the old man had been told that he had broken his heart and had a hard time arguing, Ping An was not ready to let him go, and continued to ask relentlessly,
"Six bronze mirrors and two coppers, are these enough, or..."
"These bronze mirrors are just children's stuff?"
"Or is the master's own is true, and what is sold is fake?"
No matter what Ping An said, the old man ignored it, and finally simply pretended to close his eyes.
Old splash, don't be stingy!
With that half-dead look, Ping An wanted to slap him in two big mouths.
Helplessly, he could only take a few deep breaths in a row, and when his momentum was no longer so aggressive, he said slowly,
"Hehe, since the master doesn't make this deal with the kid, the kid doesn't force it, as long as the master admits it himself, liar, the kid will turn around and leave immediately, how about it?"
"Or you have returned all the money you have defrauded and promised not to cheat again, I can also not pursue it!"
Ping An has been a bitter persuasion, but the old man has turned into a stone sculpture, with a loving expression.
This old liar, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and he doesn't want his face anymore!
Several people gradually gathered around to watch the excitement, constantly pointing and pointing here, so that Ping'an's somewhat unsightly face gradually calmed down, and he scolded over and over again in his heart, and finally couldn't help blurting out,
"Old liar!"
Seeing that the old man was still unmoved, Ping An had long forgotten everything, raised his tone, and shouted the second title word by word,
"Old... Splash... Skin! ”
The voice is deafening.
"Xuanmen is a lie..."
When Ping'an turned to the surrounding pedestrians and shouted the third salutation, the old man's face changed suddenly, red and white, white and black, his fingers trembled and pointed to Ping'an, and he yelled angrily:
"The boy is rude, angry old man, you wait, I made this deal, so what's the matter..."
This time it's Ping'an's turn to be stunned, stupid, and stunned.
This... It's so happy to change!
His fingers froze, but what Ping'an thought in his mind was, how could an old liar be so good at talking? Six for one, is it a loss or a gain?
"That's it, the disaster of heaven and earth will be born, Xuanjing should also be born, and the time is also fate, and it is also your fate, since the old man has said it, he will never break his promise, this deal will be made with you, take it!"
The old man didn't leave time for Ping An to regret it, and threw the bronze mirror over as he spoke.
Stunned, Ping An subconsciously caught the bronze mirror thrown by the old man.
The old man's frowning brows did not stretch in the slightest, and he snorted coldly with a serious face,
"Don't be too happy, first of all, tell the old man your name."
Happy sister!
Ping An repeatedly thought about what was wrong with him, from the beginning to the other party throwing the bronze mirror over, he always felt as if he had been deceived.
Pouting, he almost didn't throw away the bronze mirror, but after thinking about it, he still replied truthfully:
"Peace!"
"Well, peace, old man Xuanjizi, I have no teacher and no apprentice in Xuanmen, since you have accepted the Xuanjing, then the old man will temporarily accept you on behalf of the ancestors of Xuanmen today, and give you the law name Xuanping... It's called Xuan'anzi! ”
Mysterious man, I feel like a liar when I hear it... Ah, getting started? What door to enter? Who named you, Xuan'anzi, and what is more ugly than that?
The master is called Ping'an!
Ping'an's head was confused for a while, and he even forgot to refute.
"However, Senior Brother Xuan'anzi, whether you can get the approval of Xuanjing depends on your own creation, tonight, I will personally guide you into the Xuanjing, life and death!"
The tone was as cold as ever, but it was getting more and more ethereal, Ping An was still wondering, and when he looked up again, the figure of the old liar was long gone.
I can't say it clearly, I'm in a hurry to reincarnate, what's wrong?
Ping An cursed a few words hatefully, completely ignoring how the old liar left.
But then, he almost jumped up with joy, looked down at the bronze mirror full of people in his arms, and smiled, as if he had taken a great advantage.
Happy for only three seconds, suddenly!
A wind swept up on the spot without warning, and instantly became crazy, killing a masterpiece, dancing in the dark, flying between the sand and stones, the wind not only did not bring the slightest coolness, but mixed with an inexplicable dryness.
Ping'an, who was in the center, just wanted to dodge, but suddenly felt the power of a thousand catties of boulders instantly smashed down, almost crushing him to the ground, and his body couldn't move at all.
Ping An was shocked in his heart, and watched the wind in the wind, and suddenly stretched out a big hand and swept it directly into his arms.
In a few moments, the wind dissipated, and everything in Ping'an's bosom was swept away except for the broken bronze mirror with worn ornaments on both sides.
Bah, bah, bah, his mouth was filled with sand and stones, and he spit it out in a big gulp, and at the same time, he spit out the little bit he had just taken advantage of.
The inside and out of the inside and out are not counted, and I have lost a lot of money, leaving this most broken mirror.
Burning in anger, Ping An couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded,
"You have the ability to come out, you old liar, you have already earned six big sons, and you are not satisfied, the rules of the rivers and lakes, half of the meeting, are you embarrassed to eat alone? Shameless, selfish, picky, lustful..."
The words that can be thought of, Ping An scolded them one by one.
"Boy, this is called deception, study hard, haha!"
The heavens and the earth resounded with rampant laughter, which was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and Ping An could no longer control his anger, so he threw away the broken mirror, which was not even visible, and buried it with one foot of sand, and turned away without looking back......