The Anarchic Consort Chapter 9: First time talent

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As soon as her voice fell, there were waves of mockery all around.

"Huh? I heard you right? Even if you are a waste, you can sign up for martial arts?"

"Helian Weiwei's brain won't go wrong, right? She was retired by her eldest son?"

"I really can't help myself, haha..."

The manager glanced at Helian Weiwei, and his tone was hesitant: "Come with me."

After that, he turned and walked into the Phoenix Building.

The test is not held indoors, but in an antique pavilion. Inside the pavilion is a white jade stone table with a row of "scrap iron" lined up on the stone table. The old man was sitting in a rocking chair with his eyes closed and rested. He didn't open his eyelids when Helian Weiwei came in. He only said in a light tone: "Everything is on the stone table. The game is half an hour long, you watch and fiddle. Right."

Seeing from the morning, now that there is no better seedling, the old man is obviously disappointed, and even loses interest in the next tester.

Helian Weiwei glanced at the "scrap iron" on the stone table, her eyes were low and light suddenly appeared, as if something passed through her smiling eyes.

Yuan Ming looked at her curiously, what happened to this woman? Suddenly so excited?

Helian Weiwei just smiled, pacing to the stone table, not in a hurry, even a little lazy slowly.

This made the steward standing on the side frown fiercely.

The old man doesn't care, anyway, not many people will be able to succeed in half an hour.

Hey, he is so whimsical that he shouldn't hold a convening order here...

Finally, Helian Weiwei moved!

She is like an excellent conductor. With a wave of her long sleeves, she first wrapped her long hair into a neat ponytail, then rolled up her sleeves, her eyes drooped, her left hand was disassembled, and her right hand assembled.

Her fingers are very flexible and very rhythmic. Those "scrap iron" in her hands seem to be played out.

Crack!

After the first part was completed, she took up the second piece of "scrap iron" without a hassle!

The old man's face didn't change much, but to the steward's surprise, he opened his eyes and looked over here seriously.

Helian Weiwei intersected her hands, broke her fingers at random, and asked with one heart and two: "If I win, will I get those hundred thousand taels of silver?"

"Huh?" The manager didn't expect to hear such a question, and he couldn't react to it for a while.

Helian Weiwei frowned, and then stopped: "No bonus?" Then what is she doing to play with these things?

"Continue!" The old man said in a deep voice, and his eyes glowed at Helian Weiwei: "Girl, let me see how fast you can get?"

Helian Weiwei curled her thin lips and smiled: "Then get the silver first."

"Silver, what kind of silver?" The old man finally found a good seed. As a result, the girl had been pulling some money with him, and her impatient beard blew up.

The steward looked embarrassed: "This is the bonus from the Phoenix Tower. Whoever wins will give it to him. I will go down and prepare."

"Girl, you heard that, can you continue now?" It's no wonder that the old man is so uncomfortable, he wants to take a closer look, if he just had an illusion.

"Yes." Helian Weiwei moved her neck, very handsome.

This time, she didn't have the laziness of the last time. She raised her fierce Danfeng eyes, tapped her fingers on the scrap metal, and started to install it attentively.

No one knows that for her reborn, weapon disassembly is just the most common routine.

She can close her eyes in ten seconds, successfully dismantle a K4 portable sniper pistol, and assemble all the scattered parts in ten seconds!

And these scrap iron parts with perfect arcs without knowing what material are very familiar to her. In the 21st century, she would play every day. Unexpectedly, there were also disassembly and assembly play in ancient times. Helian How can Weiwei not itch her hands.

Crack!

The second cut has also been completed, and it has been successfully buckled with the first cut!

Guan Shi's eyes widened and looked in the direction of the old man.

The old man squeezed the teacup in his hand and pressed it firmly on the rocking chair with one hand, as if he wanted to stand up...

Crack...Crack!

The third cut!

The manager straightened his neck excitedly!

Helian Weiwei is not affected by the surrounding environment at all. Her hand speed is very fast, which is a little dazzling, even if she blinks, she will miss her movements.

At that moment, the steward only felt that the hands in front of her were unusually slender and beautiful, and she was white and distinct. She didn't seem to be disassembling, but rather like playing nice music, twitching and twisting, a crisp click. Sounds everywhere!

Slices of iron chains were placed on the stone table in an orderly manner.

The old man stood up completely, his shocked face changed!

Ten years ago, he accepted a very talented inner disciple in Murong Prince's Mansion. He is the most qualified for so many years, but even the kid Murong Changfeng can only complete the dismantling of less than three quarters.

This girl...

Nine cuts!

It's all done! ?

The old man took a deep breath, took the teacup in his hand, wanted to take a sip of water and was shocked, and then spoke, he saw Helian Weiwei a beautiful change of hands, and all the iron cuts merged with her movements. One, it became a shining silver straight line...

Huh!

Helian Weiwei twisted her finger for the last time, and the silver whip clipped the wind down, as if it could arouse the remaining cherry blossoms around!

"Nine-curved silver snake!"

The old man screamed uncontrollably, his fingers trembling, and his mouth couldn't close. He looked at Helian Weiwei intently, like he had discovered some treasure in the world!

How many years has it been?

How many years has no one been able to connect so many iron blocks together in half an hour!

And she also disassembled these iron pieces into nine silver snakes!

This is almost ten years, no! Is a rare wizard in a century!

The old man can almost see how amazing this girl will become in the near future. As long as he thinks of this, the old man can't help laughing.

The laughter was very mellow and loud, with unprecedented excitement: "Girl, the old man has decided, I want to accept you as a disciple!"

Helian Weiwei was holding a long whip in her hand. After hearing the news, she didn't speak, her face was faint, and she couldn't see the joy or anger.

The steward on the side looked at Helian Weiwei in surprise. Seeing that she was not moving, he thought she was happy and stupid, and quickly said: "Tu Lao has not accepted disciples for more than ten years, but this time he moved. With the idea of ​​accepting disciples, the young lady is really blessed. If she worships Tu Lao's name, she will be in the same family as Murong Shizi. The future is uncertain how big it will be!"

The old man stroked his beard, waved his hand and smiled.

However, what he didn't expect was that Helian Weiwei actually gave him a sentence: "I refuse."