Chapter 83: It's Not Always Calm Before the Storm
After saying hello to Jianghe.
Wang Wu went to the land of Baihua Valley, and among the female disciples here, there was an acquaintance of her.
Oh, the acquaintance she mentioned is naturally not the kind of person who only met her.
Even if Wang Wu thought of it, he would not come to trouble others.
However, this senior sister now has a bit of friendship with her.
So occasionally asking the other party to help him a little, Wang Wu was also happy to express his feelings.
But because the senior sister's legs were too straightforward.
Therefore, Wang Wu failed to find her directly among the disciples of Baihua Valley. After inquiring around, he finally found the figure of this man at the edge of the Dragon and Snake Pan.
"Tuo, I said, have you heard it? Thirty taels, Daze, buy Daze!"
In the crowd, a woman stomped on the bench with her two sleeves rolled up while pushing the crowd hard.
It is time to get to the betting servant and take the time to get a bet.
Hearing the name she called, Wang Wu turned black and broke into the crowd and grabbed the other person's collar, pulling her out without saying anything.
"Hey, I'll go, who! Who is it! Who dares to block my girl's way!"
To be honest, although this woman is dressed in pink and looks cute, she is really no different from a shrew who is scolding the streets.
However, the next moment she saw Wang Wu, she immediately stopped and laughed awkwardly.
"Oh, isn't this Junior Sister Wang? What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with me?"
It must also be admitted that in terms of the ability to change one's way of seeing the wind, no one in the entire Baihua Valley can do so.
Think about the disciples taught by Baihua Valley in the past, no girl who was not gentle and well-educated, but now she has such a person.
The sect scum and the master's misfortune are probably the kind of person.
Although I knew that Wang Wu must be thinking about something very rude at this time.
But this senior sister, who was almost the taller than someone's chest, still happily reached out and untied the wine gourd around her waist, and then asked.
"Hey, Junior Sister Wang, what wine are you bringing today?"
"Oh, local plum wine in Luoyang."
Wang Wu, who did not react immediately, answered casually.
But then, she "awakened" again and tried to regain the object in the other party's hands.
"Hey, what are you doing with my wine? Give it back to me."
"Hehe, drink a little, I'll drink a little, don't be so stingy."
Dodging Wang Wu's palm dexterously, the young sister from Baihua Valley immediately opened the cover of the wine gourd.
He put his mouth in his mouth again and started drinking it with a gurgling sound.
If someone was paying attention to the two of them at this time, I would definitely sigh at the exquisiteness of their body movements.
Especially the "little girl" in pink clothes, Wang Wu couldn't keep up with her movements while moving.
You should know that within this distance, Wang Wu can use the Nine Palace Step to make a fuss.
But even so, she couldn't take the person opposite immediately, and let him drink most of the wine in the gourd.
"Give me back!"
It was not until three breaths that Wang Wu took back his "baby" from the woman, and then he angrily wiped a circle of saliva on it with his cuffs.
"How many times have you told me, don't drink it with your mouth, don't drink it with your mouth, you must ignore it, don't think it's dirty."
"It's okay, I don't dislike you, hiccup."
Listening to Wang Wu's words, the woman in pink burped with a red face and said with a smile.
"I dislike you!"
He rolled his eyes helplessly, and Wang Wu really had no choice but to deal with this person.
Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to protect the most rare accompanying gourd on the Beggars' Sect.
The reason is nothing else, just because the other party practiced it, it was not the martial arts of Baihua Valley at all.
Instead, there is a half set of incomplete martial arts engraved on a stone tablet in Baihua Valley.
The age of that martial arts is so long that it is now hard to explain the specific origin.
No one even remembers the name.
I only know that in the rumors about Baihua Valley, it was probably the technique passed down by a thief from more than 800 years ago.
The warriors at that time could cultivate the internal energy given by heaven to prolong their lifespan, and those who were lucky could even earn five hundred years of life.
Not exactly like the current warrior.
Since the "cut off" of the previous generation, they can only live for 200 years at most.
There is also an innate shackle on his body, which limits most people to reach the top.
Therefore, the legend has all the great power of the martial arts left before.
Unfortunately, the legacy of Baihua Valley has been worn out and unable to practice because of the long years and the wind and rain.
So far, only the woman in front of Wang Wu has learned three steps by chance, but she can't teach others no matter how hard she is.
But even so, in terms of the ability to steal things and distract numbers, she is definitely one of the best in the world today.
Even if it is Wang Wu, if he is not careful, he will be taken away by him.
Just like just now, after just saying a few words, her wine gourd was almost empty.
As I said, if this person enters Baihua Valley, it must be a debt owed by Baihua Valley.
"Hey, so why did you pull me out?"
On the side of the slightly quiet road, the girl in pink stopped and waved her hand to ask about the reason why Wang Wu came.
"If I don't pull you out, do you want to see you send money in it? If you buy Daze for thirty taels, you might as well give me the money. The money is quiet and the money is gone, and your name is true."
Wang Wu said sadly, hiding his little gourd with a little distress.
Fortunately, she went forward kindly to "dissuade" her, but the man stole her wine and drank it directly.
Don’t you know that the Beggars’ Gang’s gourd is like a wife?
There is no "wife" from relatives in front of others.
"Tsk, how can this be considered a money-giving? Do you know what Oze's odds are now? What is the key to fighting the handicap and fighting the handicap is to fight the word "beat."
"If you perform poorly at that time, you lose, won't I just match the BMW with a saddle and a brocade shirt as a jacket..."
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you something serious."
Wang Wu, who was so annoyed by Qian Jing, directly interrupted her words.
I was still thinking in my heart that this person would lose all his money.
I lost a little, do you think the competition is buying vegetables? Am I a fake weight, just say it lightly and heavy?
"You said it, I'm listening."
"I want you to check something for me..."
After Wang Wu found several people in a row and explained everything, it was almost noon.
The morning competition just ended, and a group of people in the martial arts world were eating dry food and discussing some exciting short paragraphs.
For example, the Liangyi Sword of the Taoist Zhongming, the crazy rampant sword, and the Vajra Stick of the Lein all showed a little light.
The competition between Wang Wu and Daze was in the first game in the afternoon.
On the competition stage, Daze was already waiting with a knife in his arms.
In the competition stage, Wang Wu's small wine gourd is still swaying.
For a moment.
The people who should arrive have not arrived, and the wind will be in the future.
Chapter completed!