The Conjuror Xena: 193: Seeing you have a share
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I wipe it!
The face of the monk Fengshan became so fast... The enchanting did not rush forward, but slowed down, to see what the old man with no elder spirit wanted to do.
"Several nephews and nephews really can't come to my Ninth Peak in vain. The natural and man-made disasters, and the unfortunate ones, are all my Liuyun disciples. How about this..."
See the strength of everyone. The old man at Ninth Peak bent over and rubbed his hands fiercely. Only the wretched appearance of the second child in the hotel, actually squinted his eyes in a negotiating tone.
"Those who see have a share, those who see have a share, come and come, one person chooses three things, first choose first served, and the rest is left to the little guys who will go to the ninth peak. It also saves you from going to the old man’s house. It’s a mess, all good things are here. After all these years of friendship between you robbing Jiufeng and smashing Jiufeng, you have to leave a complete house for the old man who can’t walk, right?"
I saw him wave a big hand, and the four idiot disciples behind him came forward lazily. Each took out their own storage ring.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
There was a crisp sound from the storage magic device. Then something dropped out with a crackle.
The mess is rolling around on the ground.
Among them are small bottles of pill, gold-inlaid paperweights, mutton fat jade bottles, ancient books, and some magic crystal fragments that are obviously broken off the wall. The last chubby Jiufeng disciple even shook the ring in his hand fiercely. After a strange noise, a mahogany screen and several boxwood chairs fell out of the ring. A rare good thing.
Speechless... Enchanting swallowed his mouth. It turned out that the old man of the Ninth Peak had already planned to grab something from other peaks. So everything is ready long ago. One is to satisfy the unscrupulous disciples’ psychology of accumulating money, and the other is to protect their houses from being destroyed by civil strife.
Save time and energy for the robbers...I don't know if it is the old man who has no purpose or is cowardly enough...
These messy large and small pieces piled up a large pile of debris on the ground. Although the breath is chaotic, it is not difficult to distinguish the valuable things inside. A few small objects also exude considerable aura, such as a small white jade tortoise scattered beside the mahogany screen less than half a slap in the palm of the hand. Its agile eyes seem to flow under the eyes, like a living thing. It's just that this pure aura has a sense of ethereal, almost completely obscured by the breath of other large objects.
In addition, there are also a few special breaths mixed in the depths of the debris pile.
If she chooses enchantingly, she will inevitably abandon the big ones and dig out the small ones from the pile of clutter to take a good look.
The old man Fengshan of the Ninth Peak took his four dull-faced apprentices and stood stupidly beside the pile of debris. The wrinkles on his face could kill flies. The seemingly Zhongliang appearance made the fierce-faced Fourth and Fifth Peak disciples a little bit at a loss what to do.
Ninth Peak has always been this way. He punched it like rotten cotton, and didn't know where his strength or anger had gone. In other words, there is no desire to be happy to be beaten...
The leading disciple of Fifth Peak looked at the small courtyard behind the old man hesitantly. Through the front door, he really couldn't see any good things left. The main hall was empty without the screen, so he took the boxwood chair. Instead, just a few broken benches. That stubborn appearance is really shabby.
Several disciples of Fourth and Fifth Peak who were still aggressive just now are all looking at Brother Huang, anyway, everything depends on Brother Huang.
"Then...then choose three for one person. If you choose, you can leave. Don't leave it for some money and kill you in the flames of war."
The disciple surnamed Huang waved his hand tiredly, and he was not the first one to pounce on the pile of debris. Instead, he asked A Chai and the other small attendants to select the valuable items in the debris first. When he waved like this, he tacitly agreed with Fengshan's suggestion.
"Brother Huang! Why do you want to listen to this old immortal's mercy? Anyway, he moved everything out, and all of our brothers took them away. Why did he go to him to choose three of them? He is so happy, he must It’s hiding all the good things!"
Achai, who was timid and ignorant about the robbery of the Ninth Peak, had already reddened his eyes at this time, and his young face was enveloped in a vicious atmosphere because of his hostility, as if he was supported by brothers. There is no worries after the ninth peak has been blood washed.
"A Chai, shut up! Honestly choose it!"
The disciple surnamed Huang suddenly raised his foot to face A Chai's ass! This kick showed no mercy and directly kicked Achai to the ground.
See the strength of Brother Huang. The remaining Liuyun disciples naturally closed their mouths, quietly took three things that could be sold in the underground auction house and silently returned. Even A Chai, who had fallen with blood on his face, didn't dare to hum a word. He stood weakly to the edge with the mahogany screen and two chairs.
This is unexpectedly enchanting.
Human nature is such an elusive thing. It is difficult to tell whether the bright side of the heart of those who seem to be the most cruel is actually heavy, and whether the darkness in the heart of those who seem to be pure after being stimulated can instantly make their souls crazy .
Everyone had finished the selection. The disciple Huang surnamed riding on the back of his sword kiss behemoth, took three pieces of pen and ink at will, and then said in a low and dry voice to the old man Fengshan at the Ninth Peak:
"Senior Lingguo, although I feel a little sad, you don't have to stay here all the time. If you can go... just go."
After saying this, the disciple surnamed Huang turned the head of the beast, and took his ignorant juniors and hurriedly avoided the flames of war and fled into the distance.
Dao Zong and those secluded cultivators who have been grudges with Liuyun Temple for hundreds of years are not like enchanting, Long Jue, and Aslante who only trouble the old monsters. Anyone who wears Liuyun Temple’s clothes does not matter. Whether it is a disciple or a handyman, as long as he appears in front of them, there is basically no way out. The Suoshan Great Formation may have little impact on the Supreme Elders, but for ordinary disciples, it is a catastrophe. The disciple surnamed Huang is not a treacherous person, but just to **** some things back home to live.
Looking at the disciple surnamed Huang walking away, the Venerable Fengshan named "Lingguo" still had a wrinkled old face.
So the enchanting also strode up from a distance. Anyway, she was wearing the clothes and accessories of the female disciple Liuyun picked up from the ground, plus the original dust on her clothes, which made her seem like an escape. The female disciple of the clan.
"I heard, can I choose too?"
The four dumb Jiufeng disciples saw a female sister who lowered his head and twisted his small steps and rushed forward, speaking with a gentle voice but not ashamed of the content, suddenly rushing towards the pile of debris.
No reason!
The disciple surnamed Huang is because of the large number of people, so they have to take out some treasures to send them away. Where is the cheating female disciple that popped up? A lonely small body with thin arms and legs is going to get a share!
Think that Peak Ninth is really a soft persimmon? Anyone can rob?
That’s right, even if such a weak-looking female cultivator rushed forward, the four disciples of Ninth Peak still did not respond...
If you are in a daze, you should look up at the sky. There were also two big eyes staring at each other as if they stared very happily. Only their most helpless Master Master came forward with a black line on his face.
"Yes, okay, you have a share...you also have three......"
The more the old man Lingguo talked about, the more he couldn't go on, because his "three" character hadn't been uttered yet, the woman who had been bowing her head unceremoniously pulled out the pile of debris, and looked through it with all his might. It looks like she is the owner of these objects!
The enchanting look carefully among the small objects, there is a breath that always makes her unforgettable. That kind of faint Bodhi incense... reminds her of the scene that the Purple Jade Buddha showed her when she first became in her realm.
So she didn’t pick up the small white turtle with smart eyes, nor did she touch the shiny golden carvings, but instead turned out a red string string from a humble pile of rice paper. Bodhi child.
The Bodhi is smooth, and the color is even and deep, as if the edges and corners have been smoothed by the accumulation of friction. Therefore, a deep breath of time is left on the shell of the fruit.
"This is the first one."
Enchanting Yang started to crawl out of the pile of debris. With her current financial resources and state of mind, there is really no need to care about ordinary treasures, she just chooses a small item that can make her interested in her own preferences. Moreover, her purpose in coming to the Ninth Peak was not to bully the old man and the fool.
Looking at the Bodhi in the woman's hand, the old man Lingguo paused, and suddenly said with a gleaming look: "The girl chose a small piece that the old man usually likes. Would you like to change it?"
"Master! One of the broken seeds you picked up on the ground is for you to rub and play when you are in a daze. Why don't you bear it? I didn't see your heartache even after people took your big screen away!"
A nerd with a big mouth behind Guo Ling finally spoke. Both big and small teased his master.
"That's also..." The old man Lingguo was not angry or annoyed, and he was relieved when he thought about it, and then he said to the enchanting with a charming smile: "This is the first one, then you have to choose What is the second one?"
"The second item..." Enchantingly compared with two fingers. A horrible smile.
"As long as it's not your Ninth Peak house?"
"Almost so." The old man Lingguo was a little confused about the problem of the female disciple in front of him. Anyway, the ninth peak money was already piled up in the pile of debris. Besides a house, what else can she want?
"I heard that the Ninth Peak closed a rune master, you can give me that rune master."
The enchanting thought casually said something.
Anyway, she would rob her if she was an adult. No matter how she mentioned it, she was already ready for a big battle.
"What?" The deafening roar suddenly exploded in enchanting ears!
The five people in front of me, including the old man Lingguo, including those who watch the sky in a daze, squatting in a daze, and those with big eyes to small eyes, are all taken away by her simplest words. They are extremely excited. Scream!