Chapter 162

After the idea came out, Lu Sen felt that his idea was a bit ridiculous.

This is the place to sell things. He can come here, and others can come here.

However, it's a little surprising that Anrou is here and also a medical equipment store.

As a student who is not a medical student, it is enough to publicize that he has actually advanced to the finals. Plus, it's still a beautiful woman. The situation is even more different.

In fact, the program group did use this as a gimmick to carry out a lot of publicity.

Besides taking Anrou as a propaganda point, Lu Sen is also one.

He is a contestant who has been against Li Shuangqiang. If he missed such a publicity point, the crew members of the program group would really lose their jobs.

An alumni, and now the same as the "medical star" players, and we all entered the finals, it is fate.

Lu Sen is considering whether to go and say hello to Anrou.

But after thinking about it, I gave up the idea.

Just because of Anrou's cold expression, he didn't want to be hot and cold.

Taking the silver needle to the counter, Lu Sen paid and walked out of the shop.

When Lu Sen left, Anrou looked up at his back, and then continued to look for her things.

At three in the afternoon, I called.

"Where are you?"

"Shopping outside."

"It's time."

"I know. You go first. I'll take a taxi and go straight to the TV station. "

After hanging up the phone, Lu Sen stopped a taxi and said, "master, please pearl radio."

"Good."

As soon as the driver stepped on the gas, he was on the right road.

It's not far from Baihui street to Mingzhu radio station. No way, who let the school nearby no silver needles to sell, otherwise he would not have run so far, just for a box of silver needles.

I don't know what the last operation is. If this box of silver needles doesn't come in handy, he's going for nothing.

After driving for half an hour, Lu Sen felt something was wrong. The driver seemed to have taken the wrong road.

But they actually drive taxis. They are more familiar with urban roads than Lu Sen.

Anyway, it's OK to get to the destination, and Lu Sen doesn't care about it at this time.

Now, he closed his eyes and took a rest.

Feeling the car stopped, Lu Sen opened his eyes and asked, "master, here we are?"

"Here we are."

Looking out, Lu Sen found that he was not in front of a radio station, but came to a deserted place.

No wonder I felt a little bumpy when I closed my eyes just now.

"Master, I went to MINGTING radio station. It seems that it's not right here..."

After getting out of the car, Lu Sen took a look around. He didn't even have a building.

The simple and honest man's smile before the taxi driver suddenly disappeared and turned into a gloomy expression.

"You don't have to go to minding station. I'll send you to the guillotine later, so that you can be on the news of minding station at six o'clock tonight."

The taxi driver clapped his hands. There was no one nearby just now. Suddenly, more than a dozen people came out of the ground with knives in their hands.

Lu Sen narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Boy, you can still laugh. It seems that you are also a master who doesn't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." The taxi driver pulled out a knife from the car, not an ordinary watermelon knife, but a black one, only the blade was white.

This knife is extremely sharp.

Even if the taxi driver hasn't done it, the chill from the knife is clear enough. It's not an ordinary knife.

If the knife in the hands of the dozen or so people collides with the knife in the hands of the taxi driver, it will be broken directly.

Lu Sen's eyes came back from the knife in the taxi driver's hand, and said in a light voice: "Dongyan Ji: Emperor Wu gave Dongfang Shuo the sword of Xie Minghong, which is three feet long. Shuo said: the Yellow Emperor picked the copper from Shoushan mountain, and the male of the sword has gone, but the female is still there. The emperor was afraid that people would get it. If he wanted to sell it, the sword would turn into a magpie from his hand and fly red into the clouds. You have something to do with this knife. "

"Oh." The taxi driver waved a few times and said, "boy, it seems that you are very interested in this knife in my hand.""In ancient times, when Xuanyuan Huangdi's golden sword came out, there was still a surplus of raw materials, because the high temperature did not disperse after the golden sword came out. The raw materials left in the furnace don't need a sword caster. They flow to the bottom of the furnace and cool down to form a knife shape

"At that time, the Yellow Emperor took the knife and looked at it. He thought that its spontaneous intention was too strong. If ordinary people used it, they could not control it. Instead, they would bite back at the sword holder. The Yellow Emperor was worried that the sword would fall into the world and was ready to use Xuanyuan sword to destroy it. However, even the Yellow Emperor did not expect that when he was ready to destroy the sword, it turned into a red cloud Magpie in his hand and disappeared in the clouds. "

Speaking of this, Lu Sen took another look at the knife in the taxi driver's hand and then said, "the knife is three feet long, and the rest of the information is not recorded. It is said that this sword was held by a mysterious figure in the demon world. Of course, the so-called mysterious characters in the demon world must be names made up by later generations. But -- "

Lu Sen looked at the taxi driver, "but this knife has a loud name - Ming Hong Dao."

"Pa pa pa."

The taxi driver clapped his hands and said, "there are not many people in the world who know so much about Ming Hongdao. Besides, you are only a student. No, people who can know Ming Hongdao, even students, can't be careless. "

After a pause, the taxi driver sneered, "but since you know it's minghongdao, give up the struggle."

"Ha ha ha..." Lu Sen burst out laughing.

Taxi calm face: "you smile what."

"I'm laughing at your ignorance."

"You --"

"Although I just said that your sword is very similar to Ming Hong Dao, it doesn't mean that it is Ming Hong Dao. You think I'll be afraid of you if I take a Ming Hong sword from a mountain stronghold. "

"Boy, it seems that you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

"Don't waste your time, I have to rush to the competition," Lu said. This is the national finals, the chance to be on TV. If you delay my becoming a famous star, I will tear down your bones one by one. "

The taxi driver sneered, "I don't know who broke whose bone. However, since you are in a hurry to go to the guillotine, we will not stop you. Brothers, come on! Go straight to death

More than a dozen people, including taxi drivers, rushed on.

The dozen or so guys are a group of minions at most, but taxi drivers dare not underestimate them.

Even if it's not a real Ming Hong Dao, it's also a Dao that imitates Ming Hong Dao and cuts iron like mud