Chapter 10: Look at the Speed of the Shot......

"Old man, please sit down first!" Now that he had made up his mind, Wang Dazhui immediately invited the old man to sit down, and then picked up the rosewood teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for the old man.

"No, no, just come by yourself. Seeing that Wang Dazhui was so polite, the old man was a little embarrassed.

Wang Dazhui smiled slightly, but he thought in his heart, this old man can smell the fragrance, which means that this old man is either a master who has been immersed in medicine for a long time, or a person with unfathomable skills.

Anyway, this old man is not simple.

Wang Dazhui was not in a hurry, but the old man took a sip of tea absentmindedly, and said with a dry smile: "Thank you little brother for your hospitality, this tea is good, not bad, fragrant, it is really a rare good product...... That potion ......"

Looking at the old man with slightly flushed cheeks, Wang Dazhui only felt interesting in his heart, what kind of good tea is just ordinary goods in the inn. But I couldn't say this in my heart, and said: "Hehe, there are still some, but this potion is of average grade, and it can't be elegant, which makes the old man laugh." ”

"Oh? no! no!" The old man was stunned, shook his head desperately, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Little brother, I mean...... Yes, this potion looks pretty good, so ...... So, I want to ...... I want to buy some with you, you look at this ......" After saying the most, the voice became smaller and smaller, if it weren't for the closeness, it is estimated that Wang Dazhui would not be able to hear the words behind the old man.

It seems to be similar to what he thought, Wang Dazhui touched his chin, and then took out two bottles of medicine from the pocket of his clothes, put them on the table, and said with a smile: "Then, I still have some of this thing." If you want it, I'll charge a cost price, ten taels of silver a bottle, don't dare to have more, although silver is a good thing, but the kid doesn't dare to hack your old man's money. ”

"Ten...... Ten taels?!" The old man raised his head suddenly, looked at Wang Dazhui in disbelief, and Mu Mu repeated: "You really sell such a good thing for ten taels?"

"This, didn't I say it," Wang Dazhui scratched his head: "This thing only lasts for two pillars of incense, it's not a good thing, it's worth ten taels of silver." ”

"Ah, that'...... Then I really bought it, I really bought it!" As if he was afraid that Wang Da Hammer would regret it, the old man took the medicine from the table at the moment when Wang Da Hammer had not yet reacted, and looked at Wang Da Hammer for a while, and looked at the medicine in his hand for a while, as if he was afraid that Wang Da Hammer would snatch the medicine back.

Wang Dazhui looked at the old man with a stunned expression, swallowed and spitted, and thought: "It seems that this old man should be a master, look at the speed of this shot......"

The old man put away the potion contentedly, but when he saw Wang Dazhu's stunned expression, he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed and embarrassed in his heart. Think about what kind of identity you are, who sees yourself is not respectful and awe-inspiring, but now ...... Now it is such a gaffe again and again in front of a junior.

"Little brother, the old man still has something to do, so I'll go first, hehe, go first. He didn't have the face to continue staying, so he put fifty taels of silver directly on the table, and disappeared in front of the door before he could finish speaking.

"This is leaving?" Wang Dazhui looked at the old man who had disappeared into smoke, and only felt quite speechless. Then he looked at the ingot of silver on the table: "This old man has so much silver on him, and he is not afraid of falling into a panic......"

After being stunned for a while, Wang Dazhui shook his head, this mysterious old man is really confusing.

"Sleep and sleep," the two bottles of the Lion King's Power Elixir were sold for fifty taels, and Wang Dazhu's mood was still good: "It seems that it is not difficult for us to be a rich man in this world......

......

The morning sun dews slightly, sprinkling patches of glow.

The county town of Chuzhou, which is as silent as the beginning at night, is like a lion awakening at this moment, showing its fury and arrogance.

"Qinghan, Jun'er, and Sledgehammer. Ning Fugui looked at the three people standing in front of him with relief, and advised: "Remember to do your best in everything, your own safety is the most important thing." I don't want you to be in any danger, do you?"

"Dad, don't worry. I will definitely pass the assessment of the Snow Sword Sect and make you happy and happy. Ning Jun's eyes were sparkling, his spirit was flying, and there was indescribable confidence between his eyebrows.

Ning Qinghan also raised his beautiful and fair face, and his eyes like willow leaves glanced at the indifferent Wang Da Hammer, although it was not as obvious as Ning Jun's performance, but anyone could see the self-trust revealed from all over his body.

"Okay, you guys should go early!" Looking at the confident Ning Jun brothers and sisters, Ning Fugui had the pride of saying that it was good. This is his son, and this life is destined to be extraordinary. Of course, he didn't forget all this because of the calm and indifferent Wang Da Hammer beside him from beginning to end.

Too many words are clichéd, he nodded gratefully at Wang Dazhu, everything is silent.

......

On an empty square, a majestic and solemn high platform rises from the ground, the high platform is three feet three feet and three minutes high, and the width is also three feet long and three feet and three minutes, looking from a distance, the momentum is magnificent, majestic and domineering.

There was a crowd of people under the high platform, most of them were seventeen or eighteen-year-old young talents, their faces were flushed, their emotions were high and excited, and a pair of bright eyes stared at the several figures standing in the wind on the high platform.

"Brother Sledgehammer? Okay...... How many people?" Ning Qinghan timidly avoided the crowd around him, and his tender white hands tightly grasped Wang Dazhu's sleeve and said.

Wang Da Hammer smiled indifferently, gently patted Ning Qinghan's slender body, and comforted: "Qinghan, don't be nervous, you have to believe in yourself, of course, you have to believe in the little baby that your brother Sledgehammer gave you." After speaking, he winked mischievously at Ning Qinghan.

Mu Ran, a soft shout like a bell resounded throughout the audience, interrupting Ning Jun, who had not finished speaking. At the same time, the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent.

Without words, everyone's eyes consciously turned to the high platform in the middle of the square.

"All the young heroes have come to participate in my introductory assessment to listen to the Snow Sword Sect, I am honored to listen to the Snow Sword Sect, I am the protector of the Snow Sword Sect. I'm sure you'll be proud of what you've chosen today. The entry assessment is still the original rule, three battles, and the winner of all three games will enter the Snow Sword Sect, and the defeat will be eliminated. ”

A cold, old voice rang out, clear as if it were close at hand.

This is the strong man who listens to the Snow Sword Sect, and the person who speaks is only listening to the protector of the Snow Sword Sect, what about the elders of the Snow Sword Sect?