The best golden pupil

Chapter 1984
"What? Save us?"

Dozens of people were taken aback by these words, some didn't know why, where was the danger?
Li Tianqi narrowed his eyes, and finally took a serious look at Ning Tao, but he didn't see anything. Jian Wushuang couldn't be bluffing him.

Dozens of them can't beat him alone?
If it were you or Moyue, he might have believed six points, but now, he doesn't have one point.

Ning Tao was surprised, and also looked at Jian Wushuang with a thoughtful gaze. He only felt a sword, a divine sword being polished, and the dense and sharp sword energy made it impossible to look directly at it. .

If one day the divine sword comes out of its sheath, it will shock the fairyland.

"Great!"

Ning Tao praised him without hesitation, since he entered the fairy world, this is the first genius he has made him solemn, and he is also a guy who feels dangerous.

of course,

"Ye'er", the emperor's apprentice, is also counted as one.

Jian Wushuang smiled when he heard the words, and said lightly to the people in front of him: "Let's all go, don't force me to draw the sword."

"You should know the price of letting me make a move."

"what!"

Dozens of people turned pale with fright. No one in the Northern Territory knew that when Jian Wushuang drew his sword, he would see blood.

of course,

There are very few people who can force him to draw his sword.

Li Tianqi was furious, and said ferociously: "Bastard, for such a declining sect, such a trash, you Jian Wushuang actually want to draw your sword, is it worth it?"

"Would you rather offend our five sects for him?"

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and slowly touched the hilt of the sword with one hand.

"no, do not want!"

In an instant, the team collapsed.

Four of the five major sects dispersed in an instant, leaving only Qingyun Mansion gritting their teeth, unwilling to give up.

"Stab...!"

Everyone seemed to hear the iron sword unsheathed in their ears.

Li Tianqi's expression changed, and she hurriedly snorted: "Hmph, let me let you go this time, you can avoid the second level, but you can't avoid the third level, my uncle is waiting for you there."

"At that time, I will kill you with my own hands."

"withdraw!"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately retreated in a hurry.

Thousands of people were watching this scene without any surprise. This is the capital of evildoers.

One person, one sword!
However, nearly hundreds of people from the five sects were forced to retreat!
Among the contestants, it is estimated that there are only two people who can do this, one is him and the other is Mo Yue.

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and then walked up to Ning Tao, teasing: "Brother Ning, I have long admired your name."

"I should say this sentence. How is Senior Longjin? How is your experience?"

Ning Tao smiled wryly.

"Very good, Master Uncle is preparing to enter a deep-level retreat recently, and has gained some insight into the way of swordsmanship. He seems to plan to hit the immortal list after he leaves the customs."

"Before the retreat, you found me on purpose and asked me to take care of you, but... I always feel that what the uncle said is a bit redundant."

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Hear this.

The surrounding Duan Hei and others, as well as some onlookers were all shocked, feeling that there was something to be said.

Could it be that someone hides clumsiness?
The corner of Ning Tao's mouth twitched, the smile was self-evident, but I still want to thank him for his help.

Immediately asked with a smile: "How many disciples in your sect are not enough for Bei Zhiling?"

"What?"

Not only Feng Wuhen and the others were taken aback, but Jian Wushuang's smile also froze, and he glanced at them without a trace. This question seems a bit redundant.

Didn't your own sect complete it?

But out of politeness, Jian Wushuang looked at the group of juniors who followed him, and then said with a smile: "Fifteen pieces!"

Duan Hei pulled Lan Ningtao, and said in an awkward voice: "Master, we don't have enough tokens, don't you want to make up for them?"

The latter smiled mysteriously, and actually began to shake his body violently, pieces of tokens fell from his body.

"Crash...!"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of yuan fell down.

The eyes of the thousands of people nearby were all stared, what the hell, where did this guy get so many?

Kuang Dao and the other disciples were also stunned, Master Ning, did he rob someone? He actually produced so many, even if they were given fifteen pieces, they could still collect them all.

"Guru...!"

Thousands of people turned red-eyed and approached here.

Suddenly, a bright sword light flashed in front of their eyes, and a sword was drawn directly in front of their feet.

"Those who dare to cross this line, die!" Jian Wushuang slowly withdrew his hand, and faced the crowd calmly.

In an instant, the backs of thousands of people felt a chill.

Ning Tao was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately began to distribute the tokens, splitting the dozens of tokens in half.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Ning Tao suddenly waved at Long Ying, who screamed and threw down three heavy sacks.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, let's go back first," Ning Tao smiled with satisfaction.

The dragon eagle screamed, and immediately got into the clouds.

But Feng Wuhen and the others were stunned, looking at the three big bags in a daze, and a thought popped up in their hearts at the same time, shocked, and shook their heads desperately.

Should...should not be possible.

Jian Wushuang's eyelids trembled, because from his angle, he could just see the sack of tokens.

what the hell.

Did he rob Special Envoy Bai?

In the next second, Ning Tao took a deep breath, and shouted, "I'm selling the North Order, first come, first served, [-] spirit stones per piece, after this village, there will be no such shop."

"The order to sell the North..."

"Uh……"

The top of the mountain is quiet, as quiet as a chilling cicada.

Tens of thousands of people cast their gazes over, and at a glance they saw the three big sacks, full of orders from the north.

Roughly counting, there are thousands of them, and the yelling made them feel like they were struck by lightning.

"This...this...what the hell?"

Feng Wuhen swears that he is really scared and his legs are weak. The eyes of tens of thousands of people have become blood red, red, and his breath is heavy. He has become as dangerous as a hungry wolf.

"Master... Shizu, can we keep a low profile?"

Even Jian Wushuang was taken aback, he quickly held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Where did he get so many orders from the North?
"Come on, one piece of [-] spirit stones, it will arrive soon in half a quarter of an hour, first come, first served, don't ask me why, because ** is my cousin..."

Ning Tao shouted while holding the Order of the North.

Thousands of people are jealous, but they are all afraid of Jian Wushuang, and the nineteen swordsmen behind him.

At this time, a young genius gritted his teeth and threw a ring containing 15 spirit stones at Ning Tao.

The latter took it happily, and after checking it, he immediately put away the spirit stone, put the three Tokens of the North into the ring, and threw it to the little genius.

He hurriedly caught it, and he was ecstatic when he saw it. It was actually true, his qualification for the competition was completed.

Seeing this, some people rushed forward with red eyes, some used force to grab it, and some were trading with Ning Tao, excited and excited.

Isn't it money? What they need most is this, and they can easily spend hundreds of thousands.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Tao's business was booming. He threw rings one after another, and the spiritual stones piled up like a mountain. In the end, he actually rose to one hundred thousand.

Let a group of people secretly scold him for his black heart...

Not long after, his three big sacks of the Order of the North were all sold out, and there were too many spirit stones to count. This time, he really made a fortune, wow...

Ning Tao also didn't forget Jian Wushuang and the others, each of them gave a small pile of Lingshi, which was a little gift.

At this time, there was a dry cough, and a magnificent voice: "The second round is over!"

"The third level, start!"

(End of this chapter)