Chapter 10 If I don't have a sword, I can't protect you
Those who can come to Guixin Sect to practice, in addition to civilian disciples like Jiang Beiran who were picked up, there are also descendants of major aristocratic families.
Jiang Beiran was very lucky, winning three jackpots in a row. In a team of only five people, there was a second-generation official, a second-generation rich man, and a second-generation hero, and all three of them hated him.
'What a sin!'
After investigating the life experiences of his three junior brothers, Jiangbei Ran was torn apart, and at the same time he realized it again!
The world is targeting him, very, very much!
But now that things have happened, they can only face it. Jiang Beiran admits that he is not the Wu Xia Amon he used to be. After a year, he has accumulated a lot of attribute points and skill points, even if he faces the yellow level
For the mid-level mission, he felt that he was capable of fighting!
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The second-generation chivalrous man is named Wu Qingce, and his father is Wu Fengmian, a well-known chivalrous warrior in the Zhandong area. He is so skilled at concealed weapons that he is very difficult to guard against.
He was the first to come to Jiang Beiran after returning to the Heart Sect, but the method was very decent, that is, he went directly to hand over the challenge letter, and whoever won could pursue his junior sister.
Although Jiang Beiran had explained countless times that he was really not interested in his junior sister, Wu Qingce was stubborn and couldn't do it without fighting. Either Jiang Beiran accepted the challenge letter and they were still there in the woods under Qingtian Peak three days later, or he
Get started now.
Faced with such a stunned Qingjiang Beiran, what can he say? Apart from a lot of "@#￥%#" vulgar words jumping out of his heart, he could only accept the challenge with a smile on his face.
However, Jiang Beiran did not wait during these three days. He thought that instead of waiting for the other two to come to challenge or secretly attack, he should take the initiative and find a way to deal with them first.
So he first found the rich second-generation disciple.
The rich second-generation disciple is named Lin Jiuge, the son of Lin Jingxiang, the richest man in Ningyong County. It can be said that he grew up in fine clothes and fine food, and has seen all the prosperity of the world. He came to practice in Guixin Sect completely on a whim, and he also wanted to earn some money for his father.
It saves face and gives me more confidence to raise pocket money in the future.
When he found Lin Jiuge, he had just finished practicing. This second-generation rich man was quite elegant. On the surface, he still saluted Jiang Beiran politely and shouted: "Hello, Senior Brother Jiang." But his voice was a little weird.'
Jiang Beiran replied to him with something he didn't expect.
"I wonder if Junior Brother Lin wants to negotiate a cooperation with me?"
When Jiang Beiran inquired before, he knew that Lin Jiuge's family was mainly engaged in transportation business, so during the conversation, he shared the time-honored idea of "newspaper" with him.
Lin Jiuge was immediately impressed after hearing this, and said that he would go home immediately to discuss with his father. If his father thought it was okay, he would definitely give Jiang Beiran a generous reward. Of course, he would have to cooperate with him on what kind of shares he wanted.
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Jiang Beiran's idea is very simple. Since Lin Jiuge's father can become the richest man, he is naturally a smart man. If he is smart enough, he should cooperate with him for a long time as a person who can come up with brilliant ideas. If he is not so smart,
Then Jiang Beiran had the right to invest in completing this yellow-level mid-level mission.
After discussing the cooperation, Lin Jiuge's attitude became obviously more respectful. He expressed his admiration for Jiang Beiran in various ways like a torrential river, and the words "Senior Brother Jiang" no longer had the strange smell before.
So Jiang Beiran took advantage of the situation and asked about the last one of the three, the second-generation official Wang Yuan.
But Lin Jiuge told him that they just happened to come together to take the trial task, and were brought together by Hua Guan, who was responsible for the arrangement. He did not know Wang Yuan before, and only knew that he was the son of Wang Bingquan, the county captain of Chuan'an County, but this Wang Bingquan he
I have heard that he is very popular among the local people because he is very efficient in solving crimes.
When coming to a strange place, the most important thing is to first understand who is in charge of the place, so Jiang Beiran carefully studied the names of the officials for a while.
The county lieutenant is in charge of public security, and his status is only under the county magistrate. In modern times, he is equivalent to the director of the Public Security Bureau, which is an official with great authority.
After thanking Lin Jiuge, Jiang Beiran was thinking about what to say to Wang Yu'an when he went to see him, but this man came to him on his own.
"Meet Senior Brother Jiang."
Wang Yu'an can definitely be regarded as a gentleman in terms of image. Most people will probably have a good impression of him just by seeing his polite smile.
"I wonder what Junior Brother Wang wants from me?" Jiang Beiran asked with his hands raised.
"It's a bit hard to say, I..." Wang Yu'an scratched his head, "I came here just to ask, does Senior Brother Jiang really not like Junior Sister Su at all?"
"Of course it's serious, didn't you all see it that day?"
"Then... I, can I ask senior brother why you attract Junior Sister Su to like you? Can you... teach me?"
Seeing Wang Yu'an's cheeks flushed, Jiang Beiran knew that he must have mustered up the courage to ask, and he also understood that if he wanted to eliminate this junior brother's hostility towards him, it seemed that he could only solve it by teaching her how to pick up girls.
Worried that refusing him would cause more trouble, Jiang Beiran agreed and began to use his rich experience in watching others fall in love.
When he was in junior high school, he liked to wander around the space and read all kinds of love stories.
For example [袽尔惈婩莈烠剑,憱№螚媬んūィer,袽惈holding the sword,婩憱№螚supports the bagィ]
[There is nothing more powerful than tearing a wound]
[珎ruo breaks her hair, but I waste it and trim it] He watched a lot of it.
These words would have amazed an entire generation in their Internet age, let alone the ancient times when even sending a letter was extremely troublesome.
After hearing this, Wang Yu'an's eyes shone brightly, and he almost kowtowed and became his disciple.
"Let me teach you these first. If it doesn't work, I will think of other ways."
After hearing this, Wang Yu'an thanked her profusely and said that if he could catch Junior Sister Su, he would definitely give Jiang Beiran a big red envelope. After that, he left happily.
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The time soon came to the third day. Jiang Beiran, who was fully prepared, followed the address written in the challenge letter and came to the grove, preparing to use Wu Qingce as a touchstone for his own strength after adding points throughout the year.
However, the second generation of Xia is the second generation of Xia. On the surface, he is a new disciple of Gui Xin Sect, but in fact, he has already practiced superb concealed weapon techniques. Jiang Beiran, who was stabbed with flying needles, screamed even worse than Ziwei.
But Jiang Beiran also showed that he was much stronger than Wu Qingce knew. When he went down the mountain for a trial before, Wu Qingce discovered that Jiang Beiran's Guixin Jue had only reached the second level, which was the second level of Qi training.
But in actual combat, Jiang Beiran's strength and endurance were far beyond the second level of Qi training, causing Wu Qingce's attack rhythm to be completely disrupted.
In addition, Jiang Beiran was using poison and taking drugs. In the end, he punched the old master to death and knocked Wu Qingce to the ground.