Chapter 7

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 The first money

"Yuanxian, shall we go to practice martial arts?" The fool didn't know what they were doing in the martial arts hall, and subconsciously thought that Ye Yuanxian was going to learn martial arts.

Ye Yuan took care of his messy hair that had been blown by the wind, and explained softly: "Let's make money, and then buy delicious food for Yan Yin."

"Delicious?" The fragrance of the smelt is a bit greedy: "Are there sweet and soft pastries and roasted meat?"

Ye Yuanxian couldn't help laughing: "Of course, remember what you want to eat, and I'll buy it for you later."

A few meters in front of the martial arts hall There, a young man stepped forward to stop the two of them: "Today the martial arts school is being tested, you can't get close."

Ye Yuanxian stopped, he knew what was going on with the test, and naturally guessed that there must be something inside the martial arts school. Having someone above him would be more conducive to his plans.

"Excuse me, little brother, run a trip and give this to your pavilion owner." Ye Yuanxian took out a piece of bamboo with a pattern drawn from his arms and handed it to the man.

The man's face was serious, but seeing Ye Yuanxian's polite attitude, he resisted impatiently and took a look at the bamboo piece, and then showed a surprised expression: "You, who are you?"

Ye Yuanxian's attitude remained unchanged: " I don't know if my little brother can recommend it?" The

man took a deep breath and quickly suppressed his exposed emotions, his face was still serious but his tone was much calmer: "You wait here, I will ask our museum owner on your behalf, but if he is an old man If I don't see you, I can't do it."

Ye Yuanxian handed over his hands and complied with etiquette: "Then thank you little brother."

His attitude made the man more comfortable, a very light smile appeared on his serious face, and he turned around and entered. martial arts.

Ye Yuanxian and the fool stood quietly in front of the door. Long before the two arrived, his consciousness had already swept through the inside of the martial arts hall. After seeing the martial artists fighting on the martial arts platform, he naturally knew their general situation. .

The etiquette he just performed and the bamboo sticks he took out were also the most suitable ones. He didn't believe that the master of the martial arts hall would not be tempted when he saw the bamboo sticks.

The two took up about half a cup of tea, and when they saw the man hurried out before, the smile on his face deepened a lot: "You two, please come in quickly, our pavilion owner is waiting for the two of you."

Wu The venue for entering the hall is very wide. There are more than 20 warriors lined up in two teams for the examination and training. When they see outsiders, they still don't look sideways. It can be seen that the rules are very good.

The man in the lead was half a head taller than a fool, with broad shoulders and a strong body, and a full face with a full beard. He looked very powerful.

The old man following him had white hair and beard, and his body looked thin, but his eyes were very bright, and his eyes looking at Ye Yuanxian were as sharp as an eagle.

"Little friend is here, take your seat quickly." The old man only looked at the two of them, then raised a smile and greeted them to sit at the table.

"Many thanks to the owner of the pavilion." Ye Yuanxian took the fool who seemed a little uneasy because of the crowd, and calmly stepped forward and took his seat.

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