Chapter 642: With the word "wave"

"Joke, an ordinary ring, even asking for one million Xuan Dan, Qin Dongting, you are too arrogant," the master Tian Xuan raised his eyebrows, his face lightly.
You know, if it wasn't for someone to ask, he wouldn't stay in a place like Wanzhenfang, to embarrass two mercenary novices.
For some reason, he could not directly kill or hurt Qin Dongting. The only way to do that was to buckle his ring.
His task today is to win the ring from Qin Dongting's hands and make him disqualified from participating in the Mercenary Rookie King Contest.
In this way, it can be regarded as the purpose of "that person".
"On the‘ character ’on the ring, only pledge, consent or not, it ’s up to you,
Qin Dongting did n’t frown, and things did n’t blame anyone. He did n’t blame anyone.
It was he who chose to walk down Wanzhenfang with the compass. Although he was cautious, he had smelled a trace of unusual places, but when he thought of the dissatisfaction that might appear on Yuejinghua, his feet followed him unconsciously. The compass moved together.
"Word?" The compass was surprised. He took the ring, circled under the lamp, and read the words on the ring. The compass couldn't help crying, "Is there a word on it? 'Bo' word."
Bo, why is there a word "bo" on a ring symbolizing the recommended qualification of the mercenary rookie king contest?
The compass might not know, but the Tianxuan master looked a little unnatural after hearing the word.
The mercenaries of the older generation, especially the old mercenaries walking around the town of Geyue, know that thirty years ago, a generation of mercenary kings, a mercenary myth on the Canglong continent, the mercenary king Pose was only ten When he was six years old, he set foot in Geyue Town for the first time.
It was also here that he took the title of the mercenary newcomer king contest and began his legendary life.
At that time, accompanied by the Persian Mercenary King, was a young girl who was 13 or 14 years old. If she remembered correctly, the girl's last name was Qin.
The ring of mercenary king Pose, representing the ring of glorious beginnings in his life, so happened to appear in the hands of Qin Dongting. The implication of this is that the master Tianxuan naturally knew.
"Is this word enough? Or is it enough to deal with the person behind you?" Qin Dongting frowned, asking geologically.
He is not a talkative person, but at a critical moment, because others are not willing to let him go, or even his partner, he will not let him go easily.
The master Tianxuan's eyes flickered. He looked at the ring, and there was a hesitation in his heart.
Qin Dongting was the illegitimate son of Poser. It was obvious that Poser took care of him, but he could not afford to guilty. After a little weighting, the master Tian Xuan no longer hesitated and simply agreed to Qin Dongting. condition.
The pledge will be pledged, anyway, the deadline for registration of the mercenary newcomer king contest is only three days, one million pieces of xuandan, not a small number, and it may not be able to raise smoothly within three days.
Seeing that the other party agreed, Qin Dongting was relieved.
The master is ahead, and it's on the other person's site. If the other party doesn't agree, he and the compass have no way.
The two left alone and were forced to take another bet. Unsurprisingly, they still lost.
After calmly regaining the Warframe, Qin Dongting signed a pledge with Wan Zhenfang, and then left Wan Zhen Pavilion with a compass.
After the two went out, the master Tian Xuan went upstairs and went up to the top of Wanzhen Building.
I saw a seven-storey building, a flying eaves, a separate attic, and a Yaoqin.
There is an incense burner beside the piano. There is no incense burner on the stove. Instead, there is only a glamorous dragon musk pearl. Under the pearl light flashing, I saw a beautiful woman in a Chinese dress flicking Yaoqin, as if for a while. The melodious sound of flowing water kept flowing from her fingertips.
That piano sounded as if from nine days away.
With the sound of the piano, a breeze came from outside the attic. The wind was like a pair of hands of a beautiful woman. It kept moving among the clouds, and the clouds fluttered back and forth like alive, forming one by one. Mei Ji, who dances in a dance, is a dream-like illusion.
If a person with high eyesight can look at it, it can be recognized that the plucked under the hands of this beautiful and beautiful woman is really the magical instrument Yun Yunyu that can be seen on the mainland.
Yun Yunyu's piano is a magic piano, plucking this piano, sometimes can form a beautiful Maggie dancing, but sometimes can form a murderous hundred ghosts.
Qin Yin is in people, killing and saving people is also a matter of thought.
Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from under the attic, the beautiful woman pressed her backhand, the piano sound stopped, and the colorful clouds floating outside were all dispersed.
The red sun is falling to the west, and the sky is gradually shrouded in a dark haze, as if a storm is coming.
"Mrs. Xi Leng, the ring has already arrived," the master Tianxuan was very respectful when he saw the beautiful woman. After sending the ring around, she stepped aside and waited for the beautiful woman's orders. .
The appearance of the beautiful woman is a sign. She can't see her specific age for a while and look at her age, and her identity is even more fascinating.
After taking the ring, the beautiful woman twisted it slightly between her fingers, and saw the fly-size "wave" engraved in the ring.
She snorted coldly, and her slender nails condensed a mysterious force. She stunned a little on the ring, and saw the layer of metal skin next to the "wave" peel off immediately.
There was another person beside that "bo", but it was a "qin".
The word "wave" was twisted and twisted, and it was very ugly. Obviously, the people who painted it were very clumsy, and the repair was very ordinary.
And that "Qin" character is written in a chic atmosphere, and it is very easy to use, which is the true trace of the mainland mercenary king Pose.
After seeing these two words that followed the shadow, Madam Xi Leng shot a poisonous snake-like resentment in her beautiful eyes. She patted the ring into the piano table with a slap in the palm, three points into the wood.
Serang, one of the famous veteran mercenaries on the mainland.
Portia was the only son of mercenary king Pose and Siren. Xi Leng is also the owner of Wanzhen Pavilion, and it is she who obstructs Qin Dongting from participating in this new mercenary king contest.
"What a Qin slave, people are dead, but left this filthy ring. You thought you and his son would have the opportunity to wear this ring and get the highest glory of mainland mercenaries. By yours, Also worthy. One day when I was there, the hybrid of Qin Dongting didn't want to step into the town of Geyue for half a step.