Chapter 1178: Battle Xiaoxian

The first one hundred and seventy-eight chapters of the war
"Don't you understand the rules? Don't know what is called first come first served?" Qin Nan asked with no expression.

First come, first served?
The young man stunned and immediately laughed:
What rules, what is first come first served, I only know who has more gods, who is the thing! Then again, I bought all Shenshi, and you only buy three blocks, and judges, can you not sell it to me? If you don't accept it, let's come to the stone!"
Among the youth's eyes, there is a strong provocation.
His name is Guan Hu, but he is a small power of the Prince. Although his cultivation is lower, he inherited the family's ‘Three Snake Blood.’
The reason why he forced to buy all the stones was because he found out with his own three snakes. On this street vendor, all the stones, aura, lines and light are very good. According to his past experience, At least ten pieces of treasure can be cut.
Such a good opportunity, can you let it go?
Qin Nan’s eyes glimpsed. He just ran left and saw the young man’s martial arts. He guessed one or two.
Obviously, this young man was blinded by the pretending fraudulent means of the vendor, thinking that most of the stones here could be cut out of treasures.
"I have fewer gods than you, so if you do, let it be for you." Qin Nan said faintly.
He is actually completely ok, releasing the cultivation and shocking this person, but this person is so arrogant, it is not as good as the trend, giving him a painful lesson.
"Because your kid has a self-knowledge!" In the eyes of Guanhu, he showed a touch of joy. He went forward and threw a storage bag directly. He said: "There are a total of 9,900 pieces of stone here, all the stones I have. !"
The old seller of the street vendor swept away and looked at Qin Nan and turned and left.
"This friend, really good, took out half of the family, bought a whole 32 pieces of waste rock, this kind of courage, this courage, it is really admire, admire the extreme." Qin Nan Seeing this, pat the palm of your hand and sigh.
"Thirty-two waste stones? It's ridiculous! Kid, you can see that I took out half of my family, enough to see you will be a little trick! But your sorcerer, you can compare with my three snakes You two, cut the stone for me, let this kid see it today.
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The mouth of Guanhu’s mouth floated with a sneer, and the two middle-aged men standing behind him immediately nodded and went forward, picked up the first stone, and cut it with the mysterious technique.
The moment the stone was cut, a majestic sword, suddenly broke out.
I saw only one of the seven crystal clear swords that were intertwined and formed a congenital sword array.
"A good sword!"
"Hey, the congenital seven swords and swords? This thing is worth three thousand gods!"
"Hold up! Go up! I remember the stone there, as long as three hundred stone stones!"
A lot of monks around, suddenly attracted by this scene, could not help but marvel at the opening, in the eyes, revealing a strong envy.
"Ha ha ha! Kid, did you just say that I bought thirty-two waste stones? Now this first piece, I cut out the innate seven-sword sword! And I tell you, I don't know this one, there are still Dozens of stones, all have valuable treasures!" Guan Hu is full of red light, high-spirited, with a look down, looking at Qinnan, sneer: "I tell you, there are people outside, There is a day outside, don’t think that there will be a little trick..."
Other attracting monks, when they heard what Guan Hu said, suddenly understood what they were looking at, and looked at Qin Nan’s eyes with a hint of other meaning.
Because in their hearts, they all recognize the tiger, the first one can cut out the innate seven-sword sword array, enough to see the level of the tiger.
The rest of the stones can never be waste rock.
"Yes? This is the first one. There are just thirty-two in the back." Qin Nan said faintly.
"Do you think I bought 32 pieces of waste rock? It seems that you are not dead in the Yellow River! Continue to cut it for me and see how I teach him to be a man today!" Guan Hu saw Qin Nan’s attitude. The fire in my heart could not help but take it up again and ordered it again.
Two middle-aged people nodded and cut a second stone.
However, this second piece is a piece of waste stone, and there are no treasures.
"Continue, move the way!"
Guan Hu’s expression is unchanged, he said.
The two middle-aged people continued to work and cut the third stone, still a waste rock.
"Continue, continue
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Guanhu is impatient with the wave.
Time passes by, and in the eyes of the public, the fourth piece is cut, the fifth piece is cut, and the sixth piece is cut...
The tube-tiger, which was still very calm, and the monks around it, accompanied by the cutting of each stone, saw that there was no treasure in the stone, and their expressions finally began to change subtly.
Until the twentieth stone was cut, the tiger and many monks changed their faces, and their eyes were full of incredible colors.
what happened?
How do you have twenty stones in a row, and there are no treasures?
"Daoyou, don't you say that you want to teach me to be a man today? Why don't you cut it?" Qin Nan smiled lightly.
"Kid, don't give me too much pride! Just let me run into all the waste rock. The remaining twelve stones must have valuable treasures! What are you doing?" Cut it for me! Cut it all at once!"
Guan Hu first sighed at Qin Nan and turned his head to the two middle-aged people.
The strength of the two middle-aged people, Wu Zu, fluctuated and displayed a monarchy, and immediately cut all the remaining stones.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the street seems to solidify.
Guanhu and the monks around him are rushing to look up.
However, in this view, everyone’s heart is shocked.
Of the remaining twelve stones, there is no apocalypse, nothing is waste rock.
In other words, in addition to the innate seven-sword sword array at the beginning, there are thirty-two stones in the thirty-three stones, all of which are waste stones.
"This……"
Guan Hu’s face was white, his eyes widened and his face was full of shock.
How could this be?
This guy actually said all?
The monks around, looking into the eyes of Qin Nan, all showed a deep surprise.
Because they never imagined that this young man who looks very refined and ordinary, has such amazing ability.
However, no one saw it. Outside the crowd, a woman wearing a blue robes, her hair was up, her face was white and she looked very heroic, and her eyes showed a hint of color.
(End of this chapter)
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