August 17, 2017

"Hey, you ask Mr. Wang Jiu how high his cultivation is? Well, let's say that, you know that the Qian family's miserable single dog is? He is the super mentally retarded who was defrauded of more than 10,000 spirit stones by a mentally retarded person, and his whole body is in a Tianfu suit."

"Ahh, I know, I know, it's the Qingyun rich man who can't please girls. It is said that his suit is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, which is really scary."

"Yes, yes, I only have 2 spirit stones per month, and the magic swords and spirit talismans distributed by my family are all bargains. It is obvious that the Li family is a seven-family family... Sister Chaolu, how much is the price in your own courtyard?"

"Well, in short, Qian Yu's cultivation level is not very high, but at the age of 15, he has a good progress to Yunyong Realm. Not to mention the equipment advantages, it is rare that a golden silk jade sword can have the same speed as the eighth level. It is said that he has mastered a smart and powerful arm in his many years of single career. Judging from his sword skills alone, he is not inferior to the sword cultivator in the middle and even late stages of Yunyong Realm. Anyway, he is still very strong. However, a few days ago at the Yishan Sword Club, he overestimated his ability to compete with Mr. Wang Jiu in swordsmanship. He was knocked out by a move without even reacting."

"Wow, one move?"

"In fact, it is very likely that there is not even a single move, because so many people present, including the club's teachers, did not see clearly how Mr. Wang Jiu took the action. He only saw the sword light flashing, and Qian Yu fainted on the ground."

“Wow~”

"Actually, Qian Yu had already lost before the start of that competition. At that time, the two of them faced each other. Mr. Wang Jiu just glanced at him a little seriously, and he completely lost the will to fight."

"Hey, is it a spiritual blow?"

"Of course not. Before the competition begins, no attack means are allowed. Mr. Wang Jiu just showed his momentum and will, but Qian Yu himself could not bear the pressure and collapsed. It was like an ant facing a giant elephant and an immortal cultivator facing the thunder clouds of heavenly tribulation, the fear derived from the instinct of living beings will turn into a heavy burden."

"Wow, it's so amazing to defeat your opponent by just being imposing yourself."

"Of course, Mr. Wang Jiu is the chief master of the young generation in the entire Qingyun City and even the Xiangzhou continent!"

At the dinner table, Li Chaolu's vivid scene reappeared, which surprised the two little girls Li Qingshuang and Li Junyi from Lingshan City, and their eyes were constantly emitting an increasingly fanatical brilliance.

Such shameless flattery made Shen Qingming, who was at the same table, feel his stomach turbulent for several times. This table of food carefully cooked by a famous chef could not swallow it.

"Li Chaolu, you were not at the scene at the time. Where did you think of so many details!?"

Li Chaolu scoffed at this: "I was indeed not present at the time, but I interviewed everyone present afterwards and repeatedly compared and confirmed every detail. I will only know more than you, a fool who is a fool who is accustomed to the authorities!"

Shen Qingming also sneered: "After all, isn't it just heard from me? I don't know what you are proud of!"

Li Chaolu sneered: "I look down on the word " and hearsay, okay, then I'll ask you. At that time, Mr. Wang Jiu stood up and lifted the burqa on his head. Which hand did he use?"

“Eh?”

"Left hand or right hand or two hands together?" Li Chaolu asked, "Aren't you right there? Such simple details are not impossible to tell."

Chen Qingming was speechless. Although she was at the scene, she was fighting with Zhang Zhixi and bleeding. How could she have time to see which hand Wang Jiu next to her take off the burqa?

Li Chaolu said: "The correct answer is left hand, yes, Mr. Wang Jiu."

Wang Jiu, who was observing Fengyun Tower next to him, nodded: "Yes, left hand."

Chen Qingming was immediately depressed and thought to himself, can't you, a stupid sword spirit, answer your right hand?

Li Chaolu looked at Chen Qingming proudly and said, "If you are not convinced, I will take a simpler question to you. How many types of duels are divided into?"

"What?"

"At that time, Mr. Wang Jiu introduced the classification of duels to everyone in the hall. I don't ask you to list and explain in detail. As long as you can tell me how many types are divided into."

Chen Qingming said, "I was fighting with someone at that time, and I couldn't hear what was being said outside the field."

"So even if you are in person, what's so proud of you? There are still many things that cannot be seen or heard? Although I was not here at the time, I was able to obtain more information than you through post-investigation and interviews."

“…”

After this conversation, the relationship between the two was clear at a glance. Li Qingshuang and Li Junyi blinked their shining eyes: "Sister Chaolu, you are so awesome."

Li Chaolu said: "Haha, I am Mr. Wang Jiu's number one fan."

Chen Qingming sneered: "No. 1? He is very angry, but I remember the last time you competed with Qian Yue for the number one, the result was not very optimistic."

"She just has more pocket money than me, so what's so great about it? I am Mr. Wang Jiu's working secretary now."

"I'm still his only mount!"

"What?"

"I didn't hear it clearly? It's okay. You can wait for the birthday party to end and interview the guests on the scene to organize the information!"

——

The dispute between Li Chaolu and Chen Qingming never stopped like the rising and setting sun.

Not far away, there was a petite woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, who was almost waiting to explode.

As early as when Shen Qingming sat down, Lu Xin wanted to find an opportunity to chat with her alone under the cover of the banquet atmosphere.

This is also the most important part of today's birthday party. Whether this conversation can be used to resolve past misunderstandings and grievances and let her return to the Li family compound is the key to keeping Lu Xin overnight for several days!

For the sake of today's meeting and conversation, Lu Xin has repeatedly prepared hundreds of versions of the conversation and deduced all the situations he could have expected.

But she really didn't expect that this girl had been arguing with Li Chaolu, the third room since she sat down!

After waiting for a while, the dispute not only did not end, but became more and more intense. It seemed that the two girls were likely to have a full martial arts campaign in public. Lu Xin clenched his fists while thinking about change and secretly asked someone for help with a secret message.

"Mr. Wang Jiu, Senior Sword Spirit, it's me, Lu Xin."

Wang Jiu heard Lu Xin's voice sounded in his ears, raised his eyebrows, turned his head and smiled, "Oh, it's you, is there anything you need to ask me?"

While Lu Xin quickly gestured and asked Wang Jiu to move smaller than attract attention, he said, "I have something to say to Qingming..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, Wang Jiu reached out and slapped Shen Qingming's shoulder very readily. Since Wang Jiu still used magic sword technique to reveal the true appearance of the sword spirit and had no entity, he actually stabbed Chen Qingming's back with the tip of the sword, causing the latter to scream, turn his head and glar: "What are you doing!?"

Wang Jiu replied frankly: "Your mother has something to come to you."

On the other side, Lu Xin was dumbfounded, and the second half of the sentence "Please don't say it..." Before he could say it, he saw that Chen Qingming had already looked suspiciously.

What's even more terrible is that there are more than Chen Qingming who heard this conversation! For a moment, Li Chaolu, Li Qingshuang, and even Li Jing and Li Kongcheng on his own table also looked over curiously.

Chen Qingming and Lu Xin had a bad relationship. This is an anecdote for everyone far away in Lingshan City. At this time, Lu Xin took the initiative to talk to his daughter. What exactly was he going to say?

In front of everyone, Lu Xin wanted to be scattered by the heavenly tribulation on the spot. The lines he had prepared were just a word. If those sincere confessions in private were said in public, she might as well just solve them.

However, at this moment, I can't keep silent. Lu Xin said with a tough bullet: "Congratulations, I've obtained the rating of plus three."

Chen Qingming became more and more suspicious: "You congratulated me a few days ago."

Of course Lu Xin knew that he had congratulated him, and still remember that conversation ended with why you were so unreasonable!

But she really couldn't find anything else to say at this time, so she could only grit her teeth and continue, "I forgot to give you a gift before, so I took advantage of the opportunity to make up for it."

Lu Xin said as he was stroking the things that could be given.

Exquisite dragon teeth chopsticks? Glazed bowl imported from Jinyucheng? Or the newly bought underwear woven from Tiansan Silk, which is considerate and warm, and the size should be barely worthy... Wait what I'm thinking!

In desperation, Lu Xin turned his target to her husband and took off the sword from his waist. Li Fengyun was not very particular about swords, and his grades were mostly between the white and green levels, so it would be more appropriate to give it to Qingming.

"I'll give you this sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the venue turned their eyes, with different expressions: solemn, surprised, confused...

"Hey, what's wrong?" After a moment of surprise, Lu Xin saw the sword in his hand clearly, and felt that it was dark in front of him.

That guy Li Fengyun actually brought out the Fengyun Fairy Sword, which symbolized the authority of the family leader! He didn't add the Yuanshen Lock, so he let others take it off from his waist!

In front of everyone, I gave it to the Storm of the Storm Sword symbolized by the head of the family. This is the legendary choice!

For a moment, the scene was as quiet as death.

The next moment, Li Fengyun raised his head from the delicious food in front of him, looked around, then looked at Lu Xin with a desperate look on his face, and smiled and said, "Hey, can you finally hand over the shift? That's great. I've said that I have been focusing on swords all my life and know nothing about family affairs. Now Qingming can take over it would be better. Moreover, I have always been unable to use this sword. If you hadn't told me today that you had to attend in formal wear, I wouldn't have been too lazy to take it out of the sword library."

Lu Xin stabbed him with the golden crow sword energy and shouted in a low voice: "You can't take it!"

Li Fengyun asked inexplicably, "Did I do something wrong?"

Lu Xin gave in and said, "You were wrong and shouldn't have married me in the first place! It made me commit suicide because of excessive shame and anger at a young age..."
Chapter completed!