Chapter 29 Long-term meal ticket

From noon to dusk, it was finally Su Ling's turn, and it was finally his turn after a day of hunger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"What's your name?" asked the Sword Pavilion apprentice who recorded his name without raising his head.

"Su Ling. Su Ling replied.

"How old are you?"

"In a few days it will be eighteen. ”

"Alright, pay the money. ”

"Pay the money?" Su Lingleng paused, I still have to pay the money for registration? My money has already been spent, otherwise I wouldn't need to come here, looked at the fat uncle behind him, "This uncle, is it convenient to borrow me a tael?" I will pay it back in a while. Su Ling embarrassedly asked the landlord-like person behind him to borrow money.

"If you don't have any money, you can sign up, so let's stay where you go. The middle-aged man who looked like a landlord saw that Su Ling, who had just robbed his position, had no money to sign up, so he didn't want to be happy, so he pulled his son and pushed Su Ling aside to sign up first.

"Dead fat, it's great to be rich, and tomorrow your money will be mine. Su Ling secretly scolded the landlord for his lack of morality, and he already planned to let him go bankrupt tonight.

If you don't have the money to sign up, you won't have money to live in the future, what should I do, Su Ling planned to go to the old department of Su Mansion to see if he could borrow some money first, and he happened to meet a vegetable seller who was about to clean up his stall and go home.

"Vegetable vendor!" Su Ling called the vegetable vendor enthusiastically, grinning. The vegetable seller ran away when he saw Su Ling's legs, and the stall was gone.

"Don't run!"

Blackmailed the unlucky vegetable seller, returned to the place where the Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion registered, the sun had already set, and the apprentice of the Sword Pavilion in charge of enrollment was also packing up the registration form and paper and pen to prepare to go back to the Sword Pavilion to rest.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll sign up!" Seeing that the recruiter was about to step into the Sword Pavilion, Su Ling hurriedly shouted to stop the recruiter, and strode towards the Sword Pavilion to grab the recruiter.

"What are you doing, today's enrollment is over, you can come back next year. The admissions officer impatiently shook off Su Ling's hand, Su Ling hurriedly took out the two jars of wine he bought with the money extorted from the vegetable seller, and said with a smile on his face: "This big brother, look, didn't I delay my efforts to buy you this wine, are you accommodating and letting me sign up?"

The admissions officer saw these two jars of good wine, his eyes straightened, since he entered the Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion, he had not touched a drop of wine, and all the festive things were only drunk by those senior brothers, and his low-level disciples could not buy wine if they had money, how could they not be tempted when they saw the wine they thought about day and night in front of them today. Seeing these two jars of wine, he hurriedly asked: "Isn't this Luzhou always called flowers, the young man is quite rich,"

"Good wine for heroes, I didn't expect the registration to end so quickly, and I won't drink either, little brother, it's really a waste. Su Ling sighed, and was about to smash the wine jar to the ground as he spoke.

"Don't! Don't!" How could the admissions officer bear to watch the two jars of fine wine disappear in front of him like this, and hurriedly stopped Su Ling's action of smashing the wine jar, "Don't fall here, this is the faΓ§ade of my Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion, didn't you slap our hall master in the face when you fell on it?" Bring the wine, I'll dispose of it for you, tell me what is your name." As he spoke, he snatched the wine from Su Ling's hand, opened the admissions paper and added Su Ling's name to it.

Successfully signed up for the Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion, as long as he survived the competition today and waited for tomorrow, as long as he was selected, he would have fifty taels of gold in his account, and Su Ling would not have to worry about eating and drinking. After thinking about this, Su Ling hurriedly ran to a temple in the city, and the beggars in the vicinity were about to take the lead when it was too late.

In the temple, watching the Buddhas staring at him sleeping, Su Ling became more and more panicked, the dark red candle light illuminated the face of every Bodhisattva Buddha in the temple, the Buddha who was obviously in the land of bliss looked as terrifying as the evil ghosts in the Senluo Hell, at this time, Su Ling hoped that there would be a few beggars to accompany him through this long night.

After surviving the long night in fear, Su Ling returned to the Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion to take the exam. As always, it was still a martial arts competition, dozens of rings were held at the same time, and hundreds of people competed from morning to afternoon and finally selected ten people to eventually become students of the Sword Gym. Su Ling is naturally one of them, all day long, the opponents who fought with him were all caught by him in the air and thrown off the court, simply and without hurting the other party, there was no physical pain, but the psychological trauma was difficult to erase. A few of the older ones were okay, they were shocked at first, and then they accepted it. The younger one sat on the ground and cried as soon as he was thrown off the field by Su Ling, and then was taken out of the Sword Pavilion by the people of the Sword Pavilion.

Becoming a student of the Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion was a long-term meal ticket for Su Ling, and he received fifty taels of gold, and he planned to go to the city to shop around and eat delicious food, but he was stopped by the doorman of the Sword Pavilion.

"Students in the hall who do not have special tasks are not allowed to leave the sword hall until holidays. The middle-aged man held his sword and stretched out his hand to stop Su Ling, who was about to go out to play. Several senior students saw that Su Ling didn't understand the rules and wanted to go out, so they didn't make a sound to remind them, and they were all waiting to watch a good show.

"I'm not allowed to leave the Sword Hall? Why? I'm a student and not sold. Su Ling rolled his eyes and was about to push the door guard's hand. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in his ears, which almost deafened Su Ling.

"Presumptuous! You dare not abide by the rules in the Sword Pavilion, even if you are a newcomer, come on, take him back and serve him according to the rules of the Pavilion!" The middle-aged man's loud voice startled Su Ling, and his temper suddenly came up, "You old horseman, I am going out, master, what do you want!"

Su Ling has always been very arrogant in doing things, in order to set a good example for his younger brother when he was a child, he had to be more restrained, he behaved properly and methodically in everything he did, and he was polite and respectful to everyone, just like a good student. But after practicing with Huairen for nearly ten years, without the interference of outsiders, and without the need to consider the eyes of others, Su Ling found that what he wanted to practice was nature, he was at ease, he didn't care about other people's opinions, as long as he felt that doing this would make him comfortable, then he would do it, and he wanted to live in style.

Seeing that Su Ling was so arrogant, the middle-aged man wanted to teach this young man who didn't know the height of the sky a lesson, and the sword in his hand slammed towards Su Ling's left arm with a scabbard. Sword practitioners are generally accustomed to using a sword, and most of the people in the Han Dynasty are right-handed, so the doorman wanted to teach Su Ling a lesson, and did not delay him in practicing the sword, so he chose to beat Su Ling's left hand as a lesson.

Seeing that the other party made a move, Su Ling did not sit still, and took out the sword issued by the Sword Pavilion to block the doorman's blow. The doorman thought to himself that this young man reacted so quickly that he could block his own sword, although he didn't make a serious move, but he could take his own move, which was a good seedling, and no freshman in the sword hall dared to block his sword, let alone block it.

"Since you dare to fight back, then I will give you this first lesson. Seeing that Su Ling dared to block his sword, the doorman no longer restrained, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and used the swordsmanship of the Sacred Heart Sword Pavilion ---- the Star Chasing Sword

The guard's wrist danced quickly with the sword in his hand, the star-chasing sword, as the name suggests, is the sword of chasing the stars, and the mystery of this swordsmanship is fast.

The sword moves in his hand were extremely gorgeous, and the eyes of the surrounding apprentices were full of envy, when would he be able to learn such a thing?

The sound of "bell" beckoned the students who were fascinated back to reality. The guard's hands trembled, and the sword in his hand had already fallen to the ground. Su Ling only took out a sword to break the dazzling star-chasing sword of the doorman, and it was not with any more clever swordsmanship, but just saw the doorman's sword-style routine, and directly broke up the unformed sword move with brute force.

The doorman held his trembling right hand in his left hand, just like the candidates who were defeated by Su Ling yesterday, his face was full of incredulity, and he muttered in his mouth, "Why, how can this be? I have been practicing hard in the Sword Pavilion for more than 20 years, and today I was defeated by a freshman?" Su Ling ignored the doorman who was talking to himself at the door, bypassed him and walked out of the Sword Pavilion, and the people who sold baked cakes in the city would close the stall later.

I happily went to the city to play, and it was convenient to do whatever I wanted with the money in my hand, and when I saw someone selling sugar gourds, I went up and bought a bunch.

"Boss, you're so sticky that you're losing your teeth. ”

"It's your teeth that aren't good, young man. ”

chatting with the boss who sold sugar gourds, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and when he looked up and saw that the sky was all covered by dark clouds, the boss of the sugar gourd hurriedly picked up the sugar gourds and ran home, "Young man, it's going to change, hurry up and go home, it's raining in a while." ”

"Oh, uncle, you go first, I'll leave in a while. Su Ling thanked the boss for reminding himself to stand on the street and watch the sky.

"Huh, the big man is going to change the sky?"