"Junior brother, Master told us not to cause trouble recently... Forget it, Canglong Dojo is not easy to mess with, and you have to participate in the Fengcheng elimination match in a few days. If you get hurt..."
"Senior Brother Su, what you said is wrong." Li Chengxuan waved his hand and shook his head.
"I came here for a serious martial arts exchange. How can that be considered causing trouble?"
"He's only seventeen years old, and he's a martial arts genius who's made the news for killing terrifying cockroach monsters twice. He and I are close in age, so it's understandable that I want to communicate with him, right?"
Li Chengxuan smiled, with a sharp arc of light in his eyes.
"… I just want to ask, when he killed the monster, why did Senior Brother Kaiping also die there."
Su Bijing hesitated to speak.
Seeing his look, Li Chengxuan shook his head and said:
"Alright, Senior Brother Su, you don't need to say more. Senior Brother Kaiping was very kind to me. He died inexplicably. I can't just pretend that nothing happened, especially since he had a conflict with Xue Jing before. As a result, when he died, Xue Jing was also present. How could it be such a coincidence?"
"I have to ask him for clarification."
After Li Chengxuan finished speaking, he walked into the office building first.
Seeing that he had no intention of listening to advice, Su Bijing could only sigh, took out his cell phone, and quietly sent a message to his master Jiao Hongyuan.
Then quickly follow.
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(There is one more chapter, in progress~)
Chapter 90 Li Qi: Compared to my apprentice, you are just a piece of shit
"Junior brother, junior brother."
Xue Jing was practicing with the sword when Zhu Shanying's voice came from outside the training room.
He paused, sheathed the long sword in his hand, put it on the ground, took the towel hanging on the wall next to him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The door of the training room was pushed open, and the petite figure of Takeyama Ying rushed in.
“Ding ding ding! The hero is here!”
The girl's bright and lively eyes were smiling into a crescent shape, and she was holding a rectangular piece of black cloth in her hands.
"Little Junior Brother, look what I brought you."
Xue Jing smiled and greeted:
"Senior Sister Zhu."
Then he looked at the black rectangular cloth in her hand and asked curiously:
"What's this?"
Zhu Shanying smiled and said, "Guess?"
Xue Jing glanced at the long black strip of cloth and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly moved.
He inexplicably felt that this long black strip of cloth had a strange sense of familiarity, as if it was calling him.
Xue Jing stretched out his hand and held the long strip of cloth in his hand, and a feeling of blood connection arose spontaneously.
He exclaimed, "What a nice knife."
Zhu Shanying was slightly stunned and asked curiously: "How do you know it's a knife?"
Xue Jing smiled and said, "I guessed."
Zhu Shanying pouted, "Junior brother, you are lying."
"If you were to guess, you would only guess that it was a 'knife'. How could you directly say that it was a 'good knife'?"
Xue Jing was surprised and asked: "Senior Sister Zhu, why do I feel like you seem a little smart?"
Zhu Shanying was not happy when he heard this.
She glared at Xue Jing and muttered, "What do you mean by similar? I've always been smart, okay?"
The girl stretched out her hands and grabbed Xue Jing's cheeks.
"Tell me quickly, how do you know this is a good knife?"
Xue Jing untied the rope of the long black cloth in his hand and took it off.
A long sword with a black scabbard appeared before his eyes, and the scabbard was embroidered with simple and beautiful silver patterns.
Xue Jing slowly pulled out the knife, and a flash of cold silver light appeared.
His eyes lit up, and he stroked the blade lovingly, saying with a smile:
"It... was just introducing itself to me."
Zhu Shanying asked in confusion: "Ah?"
Introduce yourself? Can this knife talk
Xue Jing gently stroked the beautiful long sword in his hand.
The handle is black, the blade is silver, and the total length is about one and a half meters.
In terms of the shape of the knife, it should be considered a royal guard sword. It has a slight curvature, and under the sunlight coming in from the window, it reflects a little cold light. It is the kind of good knife that can be seen to be extremely sharp with the naked eye.
The natural familiarity with weapons brought by [Weapon Strike] allowed him to quickly understand everything about the knife.
It was as if... the knife was introducing itself to him.
Seeing Xue Jing couldn't let it go, Zhushan Ying was also very happy. She put her hands behind her back and said with a smile:
"This knife is from my grandfather's collection."
"Junior brother, you are going to participate in the U19, so you need a good weapon... I haven't given you anything since you came in, so I'll give you this sword!"
Xue Jing paused, shook his head, and was about to say something.
Zhu Shanying stood on tiptoe and touched his head, saying with a smile: "Don't worry, my grandfather has a lot of collections. I also told him that I want to give this knife away, and he agreed."
"Is that so..." Xue Jing looked at the beautiful long sword in his hand, thought for a moment, and said:
"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhu... By the way, how much is this knife worth?"
Takeyama Ying nodded his chin.
"Hmm... The main material of this knife is 'dragon bone steel', which is an alloy smelted from dragon bones mixed with other rare metals."
"It is said that the forger was a master named He Jiuxi, who has retired now."
The girl counted on her fingers.
"If you add the collection value, it should be around 20 million."
Xue Jing's mouth twitched.
Just a little investment and that's all his wealth
In an instant, Xue Jing quickly threw the idea that he was a rich man out of his mind.
"Senior Sister Zhu... this is too precious."
Xue Jing shook his head.
Zhu Shanying said softly:
"Junior brother."
"You said, 'To the strong, money is just a stone that can be found everywhere, easily obtained, and thrown away without any concern.'"
She looked at Xue Jing.
"It's just a mere 20 million knives. Do you think you can't afford it and can't pay it back?"
The girl's tone was extremely calm, completely different from usual.
"… "
Xue Jing looked at Zhushan Ying steadily.
There seemed to be some hope in her lively eyes.
After a long time, Xue Jing smiled.
"I am being stingy."
He sheathed the long sword in his hand and said to Takeyama Ying seriously:
"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhu. I'll take the knife."
In the more than one month since entering the dojo, his strength has increased rapidly.
But the spirit... doesn't seem to have fully caught up.
Xue Jing rubbed his brows.
I didn't expect that the words I said when I was pretending to be cool would turn into a boomerang and hit me.
Yes, it’s just 20 million.
To him, it was no longer something so valuable that he could not afford to pay it back.
Just like ordinary people would not feel uneasy because their friends treated them to a meal, to him, the 20 million dollars was just a "meal".
I need to reflect on myself and adjust my mindset.
"Hehe, this is the little junior brother I want to see."
Zhu Shanying smiled again and reached out to pat Xue Jing on the back.
"Junior Brother, Junior Brother!"
Suddenly, an anxious call came from outside the practice room.
Xue Jing and Zhu Shanying looked at each other, then walked to the door with knives in hand and opened it.
Outside the door was an ordinary male disciple wearing a white training suit. When he saw Xue Jing, he hurriedly said:
"Little brother, the master wants you to go to the training hall."
Xue Jing asked in confusion: "What happened?"
The male disciple explained: "Someone from the Golden Wind Dojo has come to our place... It seems like they are here to cause trouble."
Xue Jing narrowed his eyes: "Golden Wind Dojo?"
…
"So, you are here to challenge me?"
In the training hall of Canglong Dojo.
Li Qi sat in a wheelchair and looked at the two people in front of him, his tone calm.
Li Chengxuan, who was standing opposite Li Qi, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Don't misunderstand me."
"Who in Sunny City is so reckless and bold as to come and attack the Dragon King?"
"I mean communication, pure communication."
Li Qi looked at him twice and snorted.
"I have heard of you. You are so young that you can practice the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword to the level of 'the blade reaches four tips'. You are indeed quite talented."
Li Chengxuan immediately bowed slightly and said with a smile: "It is my honor to be able to hear your words."
Li Qi ignored his compliment, but touched the Mediterranean sea on his head and said lightly:
"However, that old man Jiao Hongyuan protected you too well, which made you a little overconfident."
"Compared to my apprentice, your talent is just a pile of dried shit on the side of the road. I don't even bother to look at it."
Xue Jing had just walked to the door of the training hall and when he heard this, he suddenly looked strange.
The master's description... is so clear and unique.
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