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Chapter 85 The Young Sect Master Sells Swords!

Chapter 85 The Young Sect Master Sells Swords! (Ask for a recommendation ticket! Please!)

The inner and outer doors of the Yunlan Sect were crowded with people today, and the test square was full of people. From a distance, they were densely packed with heads.

Without him, today is the day of the monthly quiz.

And at the edge of the test square, a young man in a moon white robe had a small stall in front of him. There were all kinds of swords on the stall, and the quality of the swords could tell that they were top-quality goods.

"Don't miss it when you pass by! A good sword, if you don't buy it, someone else will buy it!"

"I don't want 1999 or 1998 for my sword. I only need 1000 gold coins. Take a good sword home!"

The outer disciples all looked sideways, curious in their hearts.

Who dares to set up a stall in the test square, isn't he afraid of being caught and punished by the law enforcement team?

"Huh? Isn't this who? Isn't he dead?"

"It looks familiar, but I just can't remember the name."

"Who cares about him, look at his arrogant appearance, dare to set up a stall in the test square, ten lives are not enough to die."

……

There were endless discussions among the crowd, people from the law enforcement team came from time to time, and the outer disciples were ready to watch the show.

Only some inner disciples stared at Jiang Wusuo with strange expressions, as if they were wondering where they had seen it before.

"Boy, you are so brave! Dare to set up a stall in the test square, you are tired of your job, right?" The captain of the law enforcement team spoke in a frivolous tone as soon as he came up, obviously not paying attention to Jiang Wusuo.

Jiang Wushuo was screaming excitedly. Seeing that someone was interested and wanted to buy it, when the law enforcement team came, the business fell through again.

Jiang Wushuo was very upset, and asked: "Who are you? Who said that stalls are not allowed in the test square?"

"This..." The law enforcement captain was speechless for a moment, as if there was no such rule, no, he was almost led into a ditch by this kid. "Don't talk nonsense, if you are not allowed, you are not allowed, come with us!"

After finishing speaking, the captain of the law enforcement team turned around and wanted to leave, and said to his little brother: "Confiscate the things in his booth for me, and return them if there is no rule!"

"I remember who he is!"

Suddenly, an inner disciple pointed at Jiang Wushuo, his eyes widened, apparently unable to believe what he saw was real.

The captain of the law enforcement team became terrified when he saw that he was known by the inner disciples. He was only the captain of the outer law enforcement team, and he couldn't afford to mess with the inner disciples.

"Ouyang Guanming met the Young Sect Master!" said the inner disciple bowing in salute.

"I'm going, young master? Do you want to talk like this? Brother, can you stop joking?"

"Yeah, he can be the young suzerain just like him? I said brother, are you blind?"

"Holy shit, young suzerain! Duan Zhi has seen young suzerain!"

……

Many onlookers from the inner sect drove the outer disciples aside, and when more and more people called Jiang Wushuo Young Sovereign, the leader of the law enforcement team turned pale with fright.

Jiang Wusuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Don't be so polite, I set up a stall here, you can take whatever you fancy, as long as you pay for it!"

All the disciples couldn't believe it, the majestic young master of the Yunlan sect even made a living by setting up stalls, how harsh the master was to this young master!

With this in mind, some disciples still plan to support the young suzerain. Although 1000 gold coins are a bit expensive, who made the young suzerain suffer so badly.

"Oh, I'll go, young suzerain, you sword bull! You blow your hair and break your hair!"

"Who? That's not the way to flatter the young suzerain, isn't it? It's too mentally retarded!"

"Hey, buddy, don't believe it, look, poof! Stop it!"

"Fuck, it's true, I want to buy a sword, don't let anyone snatch it from me!"

……

The captain of the law enforcement team ran into the elder hall in a panic. Because of turning around, he almost didn't fall into a shit.

"How decent is it to be in a panic!" An elder looked at the captain of the law enforcement team with displeasure.

"a little……."

Hearing the hesitant voice of the captain of the law enforcement team, a fiery elder from the outer sect directly swears.

"I miss you Mahler Gobi! What are you trying to say?"

The leader of the law enforcement team let out a sigh of relief, and said directly: "Young Suzerain is setting up a stall to sell swords in the test square!"

"What? Young Sovereign? Test square? Set up a stall? Are you sure?"

Hearing the elder's question, the captain of the law enforcement team nodded firmly.

The elders of the outer sect didn't believe it. The young suzerain is a high-ranking existence, so how could he come to the test square to set up a stall or sell swords.

Seeing the serious expression of the captain of the law enforcement team and the continuous rolling of cold sweat, the elders realized that perhaps the matter was really what the captain of the law enforcement team said.

A group of ten elders rushed to the examination square in a hurry, only to see that the edge of the examination square was full of people.

The elders couldn't help being stunned, they were just selling a sword, should they be so popular?

An elder grabbed a disciple who had just been squeezed out from the crowd: "Tell us clearly, what's going on?"

The disciple was taken aback for a moment, the elder, it was an honor to ask him a question!

"Elders, have you seen this sword? This is my hair. Pfft, it's broken!"

That disciple held the sword in one hand, tore off a dozen hairs with the other, put it on the blade and blew lightly, and the hair broke in two and fell to the ground.

"This……."

The elders were stunned, blowing their hair and short hair, this sword is powerful!
"Don't be surprised, the elders. The swords sold by the young sect master can be blown and short haired. Let alone, I'm going back to practice swords!"

After all, the disciple happily left without the consent of the elders.

All the elders looked at each other and exchanged glances. The Misty Cloud Sect is a sword sect, and the most indispensable thing is a sword, but there is absolutely no sword in the outer sect that can blow hair and cut hair.

After pondering for a long time, an elder suggested: "Let's report it to the higher authorities. We dare not even stop the young master's affairs!"

……

In Yunlan's main hall, Yun Yun was angry that Jiang Wusuo hadn't come to apologize.

Qian Xing walked in quickly, acting cautiously, for fear of offending Yun Yun.

"Sovereign, this subordinate has something important to report!"

Yun Yun didn't raise her head, she was dealing with the affairs in hand, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Qian Xing hesitated, and it was this hesitation that made Yun Yun raise her head, and at the same time, Dai Mei frowned slightly.

Qian Xing bit the bullet and bent down a little to show respect.

"Sovereign master, young master... in the test square... selling swords!"

Yun Yun got up suddenly when she heard the words, her face was extremely cold.

She went to the refining room this morning, but she didn't find Jiang Wusuo. I dare say Jiang Wusuo went to the test square to sell swords.

Yun Yun underestimated his stubbornness, he must be short of money to sell the sword, but he would rather sell the sword than ask her for support.

After thinking about it for a moment, Yun Yun ordered: "Tell him to come see me!"

Qian Xing looked puzzled and stood still.

"Why don't you go?"

"Sovereign... the elders from the outer sect called, but the young sect master said... no...see you..."

"Evil!" Yun Yun yelled, Qian Xing was so frightened that he knelt down and shouted: "Sovereign, please calm down, the young Sect Master is still young, it's normal to be a bit stubborn."

Yun Yun glanced at Qian Xing, her expression softened a little.

Indeed, Jiang Wushuo is only 15 years old. Although his temperament is far superior to that of his peers, he is only 15 years old after all, and sometimes he will inevitably play a little bit of his temper.

Just let him be willful for a few more days, if he is still like this after a few days...

After thinking about it a few times, Yun Yun let Qian Xing back down.

……

On the test square, Jiang Wushuo and his booth were surrounded by crowds, but there were only a few people who bought it.

Without him, a top-tier sword sells for [-] gold coins, which is too expensive for a group of disciples.

Only a very small number of disciples from well-to-do families sold the sword because they saw it was really good.

Others were bought only for the face of his young suzerain, Jiang Wusuo is not a fool, he can see all the truths in it.

Fortunately, there are many disciples in the Misty Cloud Sect, so within an hour, fifty first-tier top-quality swords were sold.

But when this hour passed, no one asked about the purchase. Jiang Wushuo saw that the task was half completed, but he never thought that this would happen.

After all the disciples dispersed, the elders of the outer sect came forward, and they all kindly called the young sect master.

"The elders came just in time. Buy a sword for your disciple. My sword is really good. Take a look."

The elders were astonished, as the young master of the Yunlan Sect, he turned out to be such a philistine, and his image dropped a bit for a while.

"Young Sect Master, it's not that we don't buy it, but we can't buy it?" The Great Elder of the Outer Sect whispered with a puzzled expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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