Chapter 737: Don’t mess with me (4) _1
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He didn’t expect that two of the swordsmen he had invited would have such an encounter.
“How much did you win from him?” The third young master walked to the side of the sword burial pool and sat down as an honored guest.
Mad sword kept his mouth shut, his expression ugly.
“A few hundred billion Liang Yuan and a blood snake sword,” Xia qingchen replied calmly.
The third young master, who had been smiling, stopped smiling and said in surprise, “”A few hundred billion?”
Even the third young master of the military Palace felt that this number was unusually large.
“A small amount of money.” Xia qingchen spoke calmly.
A few hundred billion is still a small amount?
The third young master re-examined Xia qingchen and couldn’t help but laugh, thinking in his heart, this person can really put on an act.
A few hundred billion was an astronomical figure even for a first-cla.s.s family. He was just a small thousand Li *** and he actually said that it was a small amount of money?
However, everyone had vanity, so the third young master was not surprised.
“You also won the blood serpent sword?” The third young master frowned and looked at mad sword. “You won’t be affected, right?”
The blood serpent sword was the madman’s most handy sword.
Mad sword immediately felt embarra.s.sed. He said angrily, “”Don’t worry, my swordsmanship has long reached the perfection of martial arts. Any of my swords can display the strongest power of the lunatic sword.”
This was not a lie.
His sword of the mad scientist relied on its crafty and multifaceted nature, and the sword itself was secondary.
As long as the sword was not of poor quality, the power of the sword technique would not differ much.
“That’s good.” The third young master nodded slightly. He was about to heave a sigh of relief when madman sword stared at Xia qingchen and coldly said, “”Why did the third young master invite this person here? Don’t tell me that he’s here to compete with us.”
“Yes!” The third young master nodded.
Madman sword sized up Xia qingchen and shook his head, laughing coldly. he doesn’t have the sword Qi of a swordsman who practices the sword all year round. His palm is even smoother than a woman’s. It’s obvious that he doesn’t practice the sword at all. What kind of Sword Master can he be? ”
The third young master furrowed his brows imperceptibly.
To speak the truth, he also felt that Xia qingchen didn’t seem like someone who practiced the sword.
this is recommended by Li Yuan. With his superb swordsmanship, he shouldn’t have made a mistake. Even so, the third young master still said.
“Li Yuan?” Mad sword looked at Li Yuan in disdain. He did not bother to hide the contempt in his eyes.”His swordsmanship can be called superb?”
Li Yuan couldn’t keep his face and scolded, “”Mad sword, I know that your swordsmanship is superb, but you don’t have to mock me, do you?”
Mad sword chuckled and said,”mocking people?” I’m sorry, I’m just telling the truth!”
“You!” Li Yuan felt humiliated.
It was said that the madman sword was loathsome, but the rumors were true!
Who would like this mouth?
“You what? Even your master has to call me senior Sword Saint!” Mad sword’s eyes widened, and he said rudely, “”Even your master is half-baked, how strong can you be?”
and the person you recommend, what kind of Foundation can he have? ”
“I can be killed, but I can’t be humiliated!” Li Yuan said angrily.
He pulled out the broadsword on his back and was about to fight with madman’s sword.
“Alright! Let me teach you how to use a sword!” Madman sword was already crazy to begin with, and he was immediately enraged when he saw this.
The third young master’s face darkened and he said, “”You two don’t put this young master in your eyes, do you?”
To settle a grudge in front of him, where was the third young master in his eyes!
Li Yuan immediately retracted his broadsword and bowed in apology.
Mad sword snorted and retracted his stance, but he did not show any mercy. third young master, it’s fine if you want me to fight, but I’ve said that it’s up to my mood!
The third young master sat down expressionlessly and said,”So?”
Madman’s sword pointed at Xia qingchen. I don’t like this person. I’m in a bad mood! If he wants me to make a move, then tell him to get lost!”
The third young master held his chin with his right hand. His expression was calm, but his right palm was clenched tightly.
He hated it when people threatened him, but … He hated being threatened by insignificant things even more.
That would really be a waste of time!
Xia qingchen, go to the Northwest Military region’s military affairs Hall to collect 2000 contribution points. The third young master said without hesitation.
Not only did he give him the 1000 merit points he had promised earlier, but he also rewarded him with an additional 1000 merit points as an apology for making him come here for nothing.
However, this kind of apology was a kind of condescending humiliation.
He had invited him, but he had to chase him away at the request of another person.
In the third young master’s heart, Xia qingchen had no weight.
On the account that he had resolved a matter that wasn’t too big or too small, Xia qingchen said, “”My swordsmanship is stronger than his!”
Xia qingchen didn’t wish to say any unnecessary words.
Just this one sentence was enough.
The third young master’s gaze fell on the sword burial pool, looking at the waves that were being stirred up. He said indifferently, “”I don’t want to repeat the same words.”
Xia qingchen smiled calmly. This was a little ironic.
This was the first time he had helped someone in a compet.i.tion since he reappeared in this world, and he was rejected.
However, he wasn’t the one who lost.
After cupping his fists, Xia qingchen spoke cleanly, “”Then, goodbye.”
Without any hesitation, Xia qingchen turned and left.
The third young master looked up at his back and said, “”Remember to collect the merit points.”
Xia qingchen didn’t even turn his head and waved his hand. “I don’t deserve a reward, keep it for yourself.”
He needed merit points, but he refused to be humiliated.
The third young master sighed in his heart. He had offended another person.
However, he was only a minor character.
It was dispensable!
Wasn’t it?
Xia qingchen left on foot, pa.s.sing through various sword burial pools of various sizes.
When they were about to leave the area of the sword burial pool, a pair of tall people with long brown hair, blue eyes, and golden armor walked toward them.
“This is the sword burial pool?” The armored soldier in the lead was leading the way. When he saw Xia qingchen walking over, he asked in a loud voice.
Xia qingchen didn’t even look at them in the eye. He only said indifferently, “”Yes.”
Then, he walked past them. His eyes never reflected their figures.
“What kind of att.i.tude? Are the people of the cool territory like this?” The soldier who asked the question frowned.
Ever since they had arrived at the cool territory, the officials of the cool territory had been waiting for them with smiles on their faces and had arranged everything.
This was the first time he had encountered such an arrogant fellow.
Xia qingchen turned a deaf ear and continued to walk out.
“You’re too full of yourself!” The soldier who asked the question sent out a stream of energy through the air, shooting toward Xia qingchen’s right leg, wanting to knock him to the ground and make things difficult for him.
However, who would have expected that Xia qingchen seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He casually sent out a stream of astral power.
Not only did it extinguish the enemy’s Qi-Jin, but it also shot into the soldier’s shoulder.
Ah
That soldier was caught off guard and was knocked down to the bottom of the sword burial pool by Xia qingchen’s incomparably dense star power.
“You’re looking for death!” Of the other five golden-armored men, four of them had their eyes wide open in anger. They turned around and chased after Xia qingchen.
Xia qingchen didn’t even turn his head back. He calmly said, “”I’ve been through a lot of unpleasant things recently, so I’m not in a good mood. You’d better not provoke me.”
First, Gongsun Wuji had been implicated by him, then he had been treated as a wanted criminal, and now he had been driven out of the sword burial pool.
His mood fell to a low point, which was rare.