As soon as her words fell, there were bursts of ridicule from all around.
"Huh? Did I hear you right? How dare a trash sign up for martial arts?"
"There is no problem with this Helian Weiwei's brain, is it silly to be resigned by the eldest son?"
"I'm really overwhelmed, hehe..."
The steward glanced at Helian Weiwei, and said in a hesitant tone, "Come with me."
Then, he turned around and walked into the Phoenix Tower.
The test was not held indoors, but next to an antique gazebo. Inside the pavilion was a white jade table with a row of "scrap iron" on it. A gray-haired old man was sitting on the table. Resting his eyes on the rocking chair, he didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard Helian Weiwei walk in, but said in a flat tone: "Everything is on the stone table, it will last half an hour, just watch and play with it."
Seeing from the morning to now, there is no better seedling. The old man is obviously disappointed, and even lost interest in the next testers.
Helian Weiwei glanced at the "scrap iron" on the stone table, her eyes flashed with light, as if something flashed across her smiling eyes.
Yuan Ming looked at her curiously, what happened to this woman? So excited all of a sudden
Helian Weiwei just smiled, and walked to the stone table, not in a hurry, and even a little lazy.
This made the steward standing by the side frowned fiercely.
The old man didn't care, anyway, not many people would be able to succeed in half an hour.
Hey, he is too whimsical, he shouldn't hold a summoning order here...
Finally, Helian Weiwei moved!
She is like an excellent conductor. With a wave of her long sleeves, she first wraps her long hair into a neat ponytail, then rolls up her sleeves, lowers her eyes, disassembles with her left hand, and assembles with her right.
Her fingers are very nimble and rhythmic, and those "scrap iron" in her hands seem to have been played out of tricks.
Click!
After one section was finished, she picked up the second piece of "scrap iron" without haste!
There was no change on the old man's face, but to the steward's surprise, he opened his eyes and looked towards this side seriously.
Helian Weiwei intertwined her hands, snapped her fingers casually, and asked half-heartedly: "If I win, will I be able to get the one hundred thousand taels of silver?"
"Ah?" The steward didn't expect to hear such a question, and he couldn't react for a while.
Helian Weiwei frowned, then stopped: "No bonus?" Then why is she here to play with these things
"Continue!" The old man said in a deep voice, looking at Helian Weiwei with a pair of eyes shining brightly: "Girl, let me see how fast you can go?"
Helian Weiwei pursed her thin lips and said with a smile: "Then bring the money first."
"Silver, what kind of money?" The old man finally found a good seed, but the girl kept talking about money with him, and her anxious beard blew up.
The steward looked embarrassed: "It's the bonus from the Phoenix Tower this time. Whoever wins will give it to him. I'll go down and prepare."
"Girl, you heard me, can we continue now?" No wonder the old man was so unsteady, he wanted to take a closer look to see if he had an illusion just now.
"Yes." Helian Weiwei stretched her neck, looking very handsome.
This time she was completely free from the laziness of the last time. She raised her sharp Danfeng eyes, tapped her fingers on the scrap iron, and started to install it with concentration.
No one knew that for the reborn her, dismantling weapons was just the most common routine.
She can close her eyes within ten seconds, successfully disassemble a K4 portable sniper pistol, and then assemble all the scattered parts back in ten seconds!
She is very familiar with these scrap iron parts that don't know what material they are made of but have perfect arcs. In the 21st century, she would play with them every day. She didn't expect to disassemble and assemble them in ancient times. How about Helian Weiwei? Can not itch.
Click!
The second cut was also completed, and it was successfully buckled together with the first cut!
The steward widened his eyes and looked in the direction of the old man.
The old man clenched the teacup in his hand, and pressed hard on the rocking chair with one hand, as if he wanted to stand up...
Click... click!
The third cut!
The steward straightened his neck excitedly!
However, Helian Weiwei was not affected by the surrounding environment at all. Her hand speed was very fast, so fast that it was a bit dizzying. It was even said that if she blinked, she would miss her movements.
At that moment, the steward only felt that the hands in front of her were unusually slender and beautiful, with clear whiteness. She didn't seem to be dismantling them, but rather seemed to be playing a nice piece of music. When she pulled, pushed, and twisted, there were crisp clicking sounds!
Section after section of iron chain was quickly and orderly placed on the stone table.
The old man stood up completely, and the expression on his shocked face changed!
Ten years ago, he took in a very talented inner disciple in the Murong Palace. He has been the most qualified disciple for so many years, but even that kid Murong Changfeng can only complete the disassembly of less than three sections.
This girl is...
Nine cuts!
All done!
The old man took a deep breath, picked up the teacup in his hand, wanted to take a sip of water to calm his shock, and opened his mouth again, and saw Helian Weiwei change hands beautifully, all the iron parts merged into one with her movements, and even Became a silvery straight line...
Swish!
Helian Weiwei finally twisted her fingers, and the silver whip hung down in the wind, as if it could stir up the remaining cherry blossoms around!
"Nine Curved Silver Snake!"
The old man cried out uncontrollably, his fingers were trembling, and his mouth couldn't be closed. He looked at Helian Weiwei intently, with an insane look as if he had discovered some treasure in the world!
How many years
How many years has no one been able to connect so many iron cut groups together within half an hour!
And she also disassembled these iron cuts into a nine-curved silver snake!
This is literally ten years, no! It is a once-in-a-century wizard!
The old man can almost see how this girl will become an astonishingly talented "martial arts master" in the near future. As long as he thinks of this, the old man can't help but smile.
The laughter was very mellow and resonant, with unprecedented excitement: "Girl, the old man has decided, I want to take you as a disciple!"
Helian Weiwei was holding a long whip in her hand, and after hearing the news, she didn't speak, her face was calm, showing no joy or anger.
On the other hand, the steward at the side looked at Helian Weiwei in surprise, saw that she didn't move, thought she was being happy and silly, and said quickly: "Tu Lao has not accepted apprentices for more than ten years, but this time he moved to accept apprentices." Miss is really lucky, if she worships under the name of Tu Lao, she can also become a fellow student of Murong Shizi, and the future after this may be great!"
The old man stroked his beard, waved his hand and smiled.
However, what he didn't expect was that Helian Weiwei actually said to him: "I refuse."