"All right, brother." Mo Qingge said lazily, "take the star coin, let's go, it's too noisy here!"
"Well." The ink star sinks tiny to nod.
This time, the two of them won more than 100000 star coins at least. The students who lost the star coins, one by one, wanted to cry, and one after another criticized song Yuxuan.
"Oh, I'm so frustrated that I lost all my star coins!"
"Isn't it? I'm the same. Elder martial sister song, you want to return my star coin! "
"Yes, and mine..."
Song Yuxuan squatted on the ground, facing the scolding, she felt that she had no face at all.
She stares at Mo Qingge's back, curls up her finger bone tightly, and says: "Mo Qingge, don't be proud. One day, I will defeat you myself!"
Song Yuxuan is the pride of heaven. She is never willing to be trampled on her dignity like this. Since she has been trampled on, she will get it back some other day!
Since the Xuanqi was borrowed from the Qige, it was natural to return it when it was used up.
Song Yuxuan slapped the broken sword on the table angrily, turned around and left without giving an explanation.
"Hello The old man stopped her and said, "if you have broken the mysterious utensils in Qige, you have to pay for them according to the price!"
"Hum!"
Song Yuxuan snorted coldly, turned around and patted a big bag of star coins on the table: "don't change it. I have plenty of money!"
Song Yuxuan left with a high voice, muttering: "it's just an old guard dog. What's the right to say bad things to miss Ben?"
The old man drank the wine, shook his head and said, "what a rude little girl!"
At this time, Mo Qingge also came forward and returned the whip without saying a word.
The old man looked at it roughly. Seeing that the whip was not damaged, he was surprised and asked, "won?"
"Well."
Mo Qingge carelessly answered such a word.
"Oh, little girl is not bad." The old man smile, lazy tone with a bit of ridicule, "there's my old style."
Mo Qingge gives him a white eye and thinks, do I know you?
"Why don't you stay and be my apprentice?" It seems that the old man said this carelessly.
"What?"
Is he going to accept himself as an apprentice?
Mo Qingge gives him a rough look.
The old man's gray hair was messy, his skin was dry and rough, and he had a beard that he didn't take care of for a long time. His blue robe was stained one by one with stains. He looked slovenly and his face was covered with orange skin like wrinkles.
He leaned on the couch, holding a wine pot in one hand, with a casual manner and a confused look. He looked like an old drunkard.
"Have you drunk too much, old man?" The voice of Mo Qingge is polite.
"Do you think I have drunk too much?" Asked the old man carelessly.
Mo Qingge was stunned, then nodded gently.
Like!
"I'm willing to accept you as an apprentice because of your intelligence. Ordinary people want to learn from you, but I'm not willing to." The old man snorted coldly and took another sip of wine.
The spilled wine ran down his chin and landed on his dirty clothes.
Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and asked, "what can you teach me?"
She was very curious. How many dishes made him drink like this?
"I can..." for a moment, he can't say, "anyway, it must be much better than the college that a few waste to teach you!"
waste material?
Is he talking about the teachers and elders of the college?
It's a shame.
It seems that the old man is not only drunk, but also very drunk.
"I'm afraid I'll be out of luck." Mo Qingge embarrassed smile, casually prevaricate a, then turned to leave.
"Wait, Qingge!" Suddenly the old man stopped her again.
Mo Qingge stops, a little surprised.
How could he know his name?
The old man looked at Mo Qingge's back, with some excitement and hope in his turbid eyes.
However, he said calmly: "if you want to be a teacher, come here at any time. I'm waiting for you here!"
Mo Qingge looked back and saw the old man flick his sleeve to repair the broken sword.
Suddenly, Mo Qingge was surprised.
Is this ugly looking old man also a craftsman?
The sword is at least a third-order mysterious weapon. If you want to repair it, you have to cast it in the refining furnace. Unless the refining technique is very excellent, you can easily repair it without refining furnace.
However, Mo Qingge didn't say much and left without looking back.
Looking at Mo Qingge's back, the old man was in a trance for a long time, but there was a trace of bitterness between his eyebrows.
"Qingge, you've finally come back to be my teacher. It's hard for me to wait for you." That tone sounds a little dejected.
All of a sudden, he saw a piece of shining object falling from the door. He raised his hand to absorb the falling object and held it in his palm.
The icy blue tears of the chimpanzee are pure and clear in color, with a faint and cold Xuanli wave. It seems that they are close to each other, and the temperature of the whole body is quite low.
At a glance, we can see that it is the best spirit stone!
"Shark tears..." the old man's dry palm held the shark people in his palm and said with a noncommittal smile, "little girl, I'm waiting for you to come back to me!"
Even if that little girl doesn't want to be a teacher, she will get it back if she loses such valuable things.
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Sure enough, as soon as he got back to the inner courtyard, Mo Qingge found that his belongings were missing, so he rushed to the duel arena Qige, only to find that it was too late and Qige was closed.
"Isn't this old man trying to steal my things?" Mo Qingge murmured to himself, obviously worried.
The shark tears, but the only thing that uncle Huang left her before he left, anyway, she had to find it back!
So, early the next morning, Mo Qingge came to visit Qige again, but the old man was still not there.
Suddenly, she began to panic, thinking, the old man is not a liar, right?
Well, if she comes back in the evening, I don't believe she can't touch it!
Then, for more than ten days, Mo Qingge went to Qige every day. Finally, about half a month later, he stepped in again and smelled the smell of wine.
"Old man."
Mo Qingge fixed his eyes, and saw that the old man with white hair was still leaning on the couch with a leisurely look.
"How." The old man saw her, a burst of joy, but calm on the surface, said, "today you want to duel with people?"
"No Mo Qingge doesn't care. He goes straight to the main topic and says, "last time I was in Qige, I had a personal belongings fall here. I don't know. Can you see it, old man?"
"That's what you're talking about?" The old man took out the ice blue shark tears and waved them in front of her.