Chapter 5661 (1/2)
See emperor Yang Qingfeng a face of joy, ye Lingyue is a modest way on the mouth.
”It's just luck. Next time, I'm afraid it won't be so accurate.”
With that, she felt a flying needle.
Wrist force, a lift.
With a whoosh, a needle hit a water ball again.
”Three more runes! Yang fei'er, you are too divine
Emperor Yang Qingfeng was so excited that he jumped up to his height. His eyes were full of worship, staring at ye Lingyue.
In his mind, ye Lingyue is a God.
How can a small ox hair needle break through the water ball?
Emperor Yang Qingfeng can't think of it, and Emperor Yang Qinglu can't think of it.
The next few needles, ye Lingyue play to maintain stability.
Some of them break through the water ball, and some of them deviate.
It's just that she missed her shot, and it's just a rune.
But every time you hit, there are three runes.
The boss of the dwarf craftsman turned blue.
By this time, the monthly collection had already begun.
A succession of students came in.
Originally, this stall of the craftsman dwarf boss was not very impressive and popular, but because ye Lingyue and others were there, especially ye Lingyue, who shot water polo one after another, attracted some scholars to watch.
The popularity of this side has gradually increased.
Purple hall and others came in, just heard a burst of applause.
”Shoot, why not shoot that water ball.”
”Again, ten runes. These guys have made a lot of money.”
Zitang didn't come alone.
Beside him stood a good-looking schoolgirl.
Compared with the one ye Lingyue met in the misty sea before, the female teacher is more beautiful and refined.
The female nun is dressed in a plain robe, with no powder on her face, like a waterfall. Her black hair is only decorated with a jade hairpin, and her beautiful eyes are sparkling.
She talks and laughs with Zitang and seems to have a good relationship.
”The Tibetan mountain moon collection is worthy of its reputation, but it is much more lively than the dragon and tiger moon collection I went to earlier.”
The nun read the sound and looked in the past.
At this time, the craftsman dwarf's stall was already crowded. At a glance, he could only see some water balls. Ye Lingyue and others were surrounded by human walls.
”Qianlan Buddha came all the way to deliver the medicine for me. Purple hall is very grateful.”
Zi Tang nods.
This Qianlan Buddha is a Buddha under the throne of Wangsheng ancient Buddha. She is very young, but she has a high level of Buddhism.
Zitang was injured earlier, and the wound is not cured.
When the Buddha knew about it, he came to deliver the medicine himself.
They met in the city of Tibetan mountains and talked about some Buddhist dharma, which was quite congenial.
Zitang is not very interested in the collection of Tibetan mountains and moons. However, when Buddha Qianlan proposed to visit here, he came here.
The monthly collection has started. There are a lot of people.
In such a crowded place, Zitang is not very suitable.
He wanted to stay for a moment, go to Qinglong district to see the challenge arena and leave. However, he heard a familiar voice.
”Feier Yang, the last Throwing Knife, you shoot the water ball in the middle. We've won more than 20 runes anyway
The voice of emperor Yang Qingfeng, who was afraid that the world would not be in disorder, successfully let the purple hall stand on its feet.
It's them.
Purple hall looked at the direction of the stall.
Emperor Yang Qingfeng is tall and purple hall can see it at a glance.
It seems that Yang Feier and others are here.
”Are you interested in that stall?”