After Long Xiangtian entered the Wang family library, he discovered that the library was not as big as he had imagined. It was filled with cabinets with the names of martial arts and techniques written on them.
Long Xiangtian knew that this was the accumulation of someone else's family, and it would certainly not be presented in front of an outsider like this under normal circumstances. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this was the advantage of being born in a big family. At least in the early stages of cultivation, one would not have to worry about skills and martial arts.
Wang She took Long Xiangtian to a place closer to the center, took out a spiritual jade from the cabinet next to him, and said to Long Xiangtian: "Brother Long, our Wang family spearmanship is divided into nine parts. The first six parts can be given to you, but the last three chapters are really..."
Wang She's face showed a deep sense of embarrassment, fearing that Long Xiangtian would be unhappy about this.
However, Long Xiangtian was obviously not unhappy. To him, it was already very good that the Wang family allowed him to read the first six chapters. He was not such a greedy person.
Besides, he wanted to create his own stick technique, not another Wang family spear technique, so there was nothing wrong with having the last three chapters in Long Xiangtian's opinion.
Wang She was relieved after Long Xiangtian expressed his intention. Just when he was about to give Long Xiangtian a copy of the secret book, he suddenly thought of something. He then looked up and told Long Xiangtian, "Brother Long, please do not pass on our Wang family spearmanship to others."
"That's natural."
After receiving an affirmative answer from Long Xiangtian, Wang She began to copy the contents of the spiritual jade in his hand into a jade slip, and handed the jade slip to Long Xiangtian after a while.
Although Long Xiangtian was delighted, he knew that now was not the time to watch, and he still hadn't mastered Mo Hong's spear skills, so he just put the jade slip into his storage ring and took it out to watch when he had time.
When the two men came out, Zhang Yerong was still standing outside waiting for them anxiously. Seeing that it took them so long to come out, she blamed them with an unhappy look on her face.
After that, the two of them walked towards the garden with Zhang Yerong, intending to look for Zhang Pengshu and Wang Hetong again. Although Zhang Yerong was reluctant, she was persuaded by Wang She to go over. She could only hope that the two of them would not dwell on the matter between her and Wang She.
After they arrived at the garden, they discovered that Zhang Pengshu and Wang Hetong had already started drinking, and they looked very happy.
Zhang Yerong and Wang She also consciously stood behind their father at this time, leaving Long Xiangtian alone, feeling quite embarrassed.
However, Zhang Pengshu and Wang Hetong did not talk for long before leaving. Since Long Xiangtian had already obtained the Wang family's spear skills, he had no reason to stay here any longer, so he left as well.
After leaving Wang's house, Long Xiangtian did not run around, but went straight back to the dormitory. After arriving at the dormitory, he did not immediately check out the Wang family's spear skills, but planned to wait for a chance to get Mo Hong's spear skills and practice the two spear skills together.
After all, there was a competition the next day. Although he was not worried, if he missed it because of practicing spearmanship, he would not be able to pass Du Ruo's level.
The next day arrived quickly, and more people watched the game on the square. When Long Xiangtian arrived at the square, he suddenly found that Mo Hong, who was injured yesterday, was also there. It was just right that he could go find him after finishing his game.
After that, Long Xiangtian drew lots, and the final result was that his opponent was Yu Xunxue, and Wen Hao faced Wang She. Wen Hao breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that his opponent was not Yu Xunxue. He didn't want to fight with Yu Xunxue. Every time he saw Yu Xunxue looking at him with a sad look, he felt full of guilt, so how could he have the heart to fight with her
Long Xiangtian's match was the second one, so he was not in a hurry. Instead, he found a place to stand and planned to watch the match between Wang She and Wen Hao. Unexpectedly, Wen Hao suddenly appeared from beside Long Xiangtian and said to Long Xiangtian embarrassedly: "Brother Wen, I hope you will be careful when you fight with Xun Xue next time, and don't hurt her."
After saying this, Wenhao even had a look of shame on his face. Wenhao also knew that what he said was indeed a bit too much. After all, although this kind of fight was just a sparring match, it was also very easy to get hurt. Asking Long Xiangtian to hold back was indeed a bit too much to ask.
However, Long Xiangtian still agreed. After all, he didn't think that Yu Xunxue, who was at the ninth level of Guanli Realm, could hurt him, and he could also see that Wen Hao cared deeply about Yu Xunxue.
Wen Hao was surprised to see that Long Xiangtian actually agreed, and then he expressed his gratitude to Long Xiangtian repeatedly. Finally, under Du Ruo's repeated urging, Wen Hao went on stage.
Wen Hao and Wang She had a good relationship to begin with, so the two did not start fighting like enemies right away, but instead bowed to each other.
After Wang She took out the spear, Wen Hao took out his own weapon, a long sword that glowed with cold light. This was the first time Long Xiangtian saw Wen Hao's weapon. In the previous matches, Wen Hao did not take out his weapon and easily defeated his opponent.
Today, the literary giant has his long hair loose, his plain clothes fluttering in the wind, and he stands on the stage with a long sword in his hand, like a heroic swordsman.
"Come on, you start pretending again." Suddenly the fat man's voice sounded beside Long Xingtian.
Long Xiangtian asked in confusion: "What?"
"Boss, actually Wenhao doesn't know how to use a sword at all." The little fat man said something that surprised Long Xiangtian. Perhaps because he was afraid that Long Xiangtian wouldn't believe it, the little fat man added, "Boss, my father and his people were all born as bandits. How can bandits know swordsmanship? In the world of bandits, swords are used by women."
Long Xiangtian finally understood why the little fat man said that Wenhao could not use swords at all. It seemed that they would not let their family members learn any swordsmanship. Speaking of which, it seemed that even Yu Xunxue, a weak girl, used a long whip, and her attack was like a poisonous snake, very fierce.
"What is the writer doing?" Long Xiangtian didn't understand why the writer insisted on using a sword when he clearly didn't know any sword techniques.
The little fat boy said to Long Xiangtian indifferently: "Just look at the eyes of the girls around you and you will know."
Long Xiangtian looked in the direction the fat man pointed and found that, as expected, many girls were looking at the handsome and elegant writer on the stage with amorous expressions. Even Qing Ling from the beginning was among them. Among the women in the audience, only Yu Xunxue had a normal expression.