Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 360 I Don't Accept It (2)
Song Wanzhi and Xuanyuan Shan, according to the rules, were among the next hundred.

Song Wanzhi randomly picked someone, it was a ten-year-old girl, looking at her with watery eyes.

She looked at Song Wanzhi, then showed two sweet smiles, and asked, "Does my sister really want to enter Tianhe Academy?"

Song Wanzhi looked at the little girl and thought of Xiao Ye for some reason. When Xiao Ye laughed, there were two deep dimples on her cheeks. She nodded: "Yes, I want to come in."

The little girl smiled and threw the long sword in her hand on the ground: "Well, then sister, go. Because, I am still young, I can come again next year. Besides, I can't beat you."

The little girl has sincere eyes.

Song Wanzhi couldn't help raising her hand, and then touched her little head: "Well, then, thank you, sister."

The little girl blinked, and then asked a little embarrassedly: "Sister, what do you have on you, it smells so good?"

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, then untied a sachet from her waist, and handed it to her: "This sachet made of various dried petals, here, little sister, here it is."

The little girl smiled happily, and then took it with both hands. She looked at Song Wanzhi with admiration in her eyes: "Sister, you are so amazing! I don't like fighting, I like the fragrance of flowers, hehe. "

Everyone regards constantly reaching new realms of martial arts as their goal in life, but this talented little girl just doesn't like it.

Even if other people think that making sachets is humble, but for this little girl, it is a lifelong dream.

Song Wanzhi bent down and said, "If you like it, sister has some books, can I give them to you?"

The little girl was so happy that she almost jumped up and nodded desperately!

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, then took her little hand and stepped aside.

Song Wanzhi's two-two duel was probably the easiest one to solve. The others were planning to watch the show, but they didn't expect the little girl to admit defeat by herself, and Song Wanzhi bought it with a small sachet.

And over there, all the fun has just begun.

A competition is divided into ten groups and five batches.

Xuanyuan Mountain is the third group of the second batch.

However, when Song Wanzhi's eyes fell on the boy in black who was fighting with him, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Because, that little boy in black has never appeared before!

Since he was not among those who came to take the test, how could he face Xuanyuan Mountain? !
As soon as Song Wanzhi raised his eyes, he found that the eyes of the masters in the first sentence were all on Xuanyuan Mountain.

In an instant, Song Wanzhi understood.

When Xuanyuan Shan finished saying his name, I am afraid that no matter how outstanding this young man is, he will be suppressed.

Because, his surname is Xuanyuan.

He was not only an immigrant from Liangshan who was a pariah in Zhaodu, but also a descendant of the Liangshan royal family that Chen Guoren hoped would never appear.

Song Wanzhi turned to look at the grandmother who poked her head out of the crowd.

What Song Wanzhi said just now was just to comfort Xuanyuan Mountain, because, grandma, she can only live for half a year at most.She is too old, and, judging from her body, I am afraid that she has not even eaten a few full meals, and she is too tired, and her body has been hollowed out. She has been supported all these years, but it depends on, Just a belief.

But now, she stood there with her thin body squeezed by the crowd, her eyes only exposed to her grandson.

(End of this chapter)