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"Ling Ai is indeed a smart and polite woman. I came here this time. It is a worthwhile trip." The last time Li Qingshan saw her, he was surrounded by martial arts figures, always worried about Grandma Ximen outside. They were all placed on Hua Chenglu's body, and seeing Yu Zijian this time, there was a little surprise.
"I'm over, I'm over." Yu Shukang smiled, but thoughtful in his heart. It's hard to say that Li Qingshan was interested in his daughter, and his first thought was "Absolutely not." How could he entrust his daughter to What about a murder butcher
But after another thought, I felt that if Li Qingshan was really interested, it might not be impossible. He had seen Li Qingshan's original appearance and knew that he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was in the same year as Yu Zijian, and he was considered to be handsome, in order to avoid strong enemies. Just become this look.
I have already said that in the eyes of Lao Jianghu, Li Qingshan's appearance is more pleasing to the eye than the white-faced scholar. In addition, her ability is amazing, let's look at this girl's mind!
However, his thoughts are destined to be impossible to have any results.
Because while Li Qingshan was looking at Yu Zijian, Yu Zijian was also looking at Li Qingshan.
The shadow of the hat drooped his dark face almost completely, leaving only a chin without a beard. And he was wearing a yellow shirt, although he had been specially tailored to be several sizes larger than ordinary people, but he still couldn't hide his knotted muscles.
Which girl does not cherish spring, but is pregnant with chic gentlemen, handsome men, not such super fierce men, I am afraid that only hungry and thirsty women will be tempted by this type.
And when the sharp gaze from the darkness swept past, she couldn't help but shivered slightly, and hurriedly lowered her head, her gaze seemed to be dangerously aggressive, which made people afraid to look straight.
When I lowered my head improperly, I saw the pile of pig bones and chicken bones on the ground. Obviously, when this hero Niu was alone, his mouth was not idle.
This is really wronging Li Qingshan. Yu Shukang prepared the quality of the banquet table. The quality of the banquet is better than usual. The roasted whole lamb, crystal knuckle, and braised beef are delicious. They are all his favorite carnivores, even There is also a steamed bear paw, which tastes amazing.
He spread his belly and didn't eat less, but he didn't spit out the bones when he ate meat.
The bones on the ground were all leftover by Xiao An. Following Li Qingshan, her desire to speak has also increased a lot. After eating, she chewed slowly and looked elegant, but she was not much slower than Li Qingshan who was devouring it.
She just never eats bones. Although she tempers white bones, she has no interest in bones cooked by animals. In fact, what she eats doesn't reach the spleen and stomach at all. It is refined with real fire, and she only tastes the taste.
Yu Shukang's respectful attitude made her directly regard Li Qingshan as an uncle-level elder, and it would never be possible for her to have any affection between men and women.
"Zi Jian!" Yu Shu frantically tugged at Yu Zijian's sleeves. Yu Zijian recovered his senses and raised his head and said: "I'm sorry, Sir Niu." Listening to Li Qingshan's deep voice, my heart is more than water. A little familiar, he said without hesitation: "Where have we met?"
Li Qingshan shook his head slightly, smiled and asked, "Do you have a treasure bag?"
"No." Yu Zijian said honestly. Originally, Hua Chenglu wanted to give her one, but she didn't accept it because she was afraid that it would be difficult to repay her. And I heard that as long as you enter the Hundred Schools of Classics, you will be able to receive your own Hundred Treasure Pouch.
"This is the first Hundred Treasure Bag I got, I will give it to you as a gift!" Li Qingshan took out a slightly damaged Hundred Treasure Bag, which he got from Qian Rongzhi's dead ghost brother.
Although he thinks this girl is good, he doesn't really have any delusions, he wants to give her a very expensive gift to please her.
But the gift is too light and inappropriate. It is better to use it together. He happened to have a lot of treasure bags on his body, which every Qi refiner could not lack, and these treasure bags could not accommodate each other, they could only be stacked on his body, and he was about to become a beggar to help his disciple. There were more than a dozen bags of disciples who were unprecedented in history, and just one was dealt with this time.
Yu Shukang's face was joyful, and he was also known for his name for a long time. This thing is even rarer than the spirit weapon. When Li Qingshan shot, he was so generous, and it made him feel that the hard work for a while was not in vain.
"This is too expensive!" Yu Zijian hurriedly declined, and glanced at Yu Shukang, wondering what the relationship between this hero Niu and his father was, why he had never heard of it.
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "I'm afraid you think it's worn-out. If you don't like it, I have other things that can be replaced."
"That's not what I meant!" Yu Zijian waved his hand quickly, and Yu Shu coughed slightly, "Daxia Niu asked you to accept it, so you can accept it!"
Yu Zijian gladly accepted the dilapidated treasure bag, and her mood was similar to that of Li Qingshan at the time, but because of the dilapidation, she was able to accept it calmly.
Li Qingshan said: "There are still many people waiting ahead, don't waste time here, you go quickly!"
Yu Shu Kuang said: "We will leave first, and if necessary, even if we order someone."
They walked well, Li Qingshan took off the hat, took Xiao An out of the bamboo basket and put it on his lap: "Let's continue eating!"
Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Yu Shukang was flushed with drinking, and he was fighting wine with his friend, the sect master.
In front of the gate, a pocky-faced man raised his head and looked at the four characters of Wild Sword Villa, showing a sneer full of hatred.
He was about forty years old, but he was wearing a very gorgeous waist robe, and the sword hanging from his waist was swallowed in pure gold, inlaid with cat's eye gems, which was extremely magnificent. As if for fear that others would not know that he was rich and wealthy.
Then he went straight in.
"Who are you guys!" "You can't enter without invitations." Just as the gatekeeper disciple was about to stop, the pocky-faced man flicked his sleeves. Before he touched the disciples, the disciples all flew into the gate involuntarily. .
"Innate masters!" Most of the people who came to the banquet were martial arts practitioners. Seeing this, they screamed. It's not the innate master who can release the true energy.
The pocky-faced man stood still in front of the Wild Sword Hall, and under the crowd of hundreds of guests, he sternly said: "Yu Shukang, you have a feast for the Quartet, why forgot to invite me this old friend!"
When Yu Shukang heard the movement outside, he drove out with a group of martial arts fellows, looked down on the twelve steps, and gasped, "Leprosy!" The martial arts fellows beside him also changed their colors.
At the individual guest table, the young man asked, "Who is a leper? Why haven't I heard of it."
Then there was the old man who knew martial arts and anecdotes, whispered: "He was born to be superb, and he used a set of 36-way crazy knives to fight extremely viciously. He always seemed to die with the enemy, and he had pockmarks on his face. So it's called the leper again."
"What's the feast between him and Heroes Yu?"
"This Mad Sword Hall was originally called Mad Sword Hall!"
In the past, the two fought a decisive battle for the heart of a woman, betting on each other's lives. Ma Chaoqun was defeated by one move, and since then escaped into the mountains and forests without where he had been. Yu Shukang took the woman as his wife, and based on this crazy knife hall, he continued to grow his power and eventually unified Yanshan City.
Unexpectedly, the old rivals of the past years will appear again after many years, and they are already innate masters.
Yu Shukang's expression changed for a while, put on a smiling face, and said, "Brother Ma, haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?"
Ma Chaoqun was startled first, and then laughed again: "This is not like what the Berserkers said, what about your madness? Where is Zi'er, let her come out to see me!" Suddenly he shouted frantically, "Zi'er, brother, I'm back. Now, I am already an innate master!"
But no one dared to laugh at his madness, the roar was full of innate true energy, shaking the hall, everyone's ears were buzzing, showing a look of shock.
Yu Shu sighed wildly, "Zi'er... she was gone many years ago."
Ma Chaoqun was startled, his eyes red, and gritted his teeth: "She, is she dead? You must have killed her. She doesn't like you at all. Yes, you poisoned me. She found out, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, my father won't be poisoned!" Yu Zijian stood in the crowd and watched. Hearing this, he suddenly refused to follow him, separated the crowd, and shouted loudly.
"Zi'er?" Ma Chaoqun was stunned and looked carefully, only to realize that his age was a little wrong: "Who are you?"
"I'm Yu Zijian, my father's daughter, who are you, dare to come to Wild Sword Villa!"
Ma Chaoqun looked stunned: "I am now in front of everyone to expose this hypocrite's mask. At the beginning, I was a first-rate master. Your father was only a second-rate top player. How could his crazy sword beat my crazy sword? Your father poisoned him, can he win?"
"Purple Sword!"
Yu Zijian was about to refute, Yu Shu madly embraced her: "Yes, I couldn't beat you at the beginning!"
"Father?" Yu Zijian looked at Yu Shukang incredulously.
There was an uproar in the field. Although Yu Shukang was not as tall as Yu Zijian imagined, he was also the mainstay of the White Dao and was known as a chivalrous man.
Ma Chaoqun was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Yu Shukuang to admit it so happily, and laughed: "Everyone has heard it! Little girl, have you heard it too, what is your father!"
"But this poison was not caused by me, but by Zi'er." Yu Shukang's next words calmed the court.
"My mother?!" Yu Zijian was stunned. She was not very impressed with the mother who passed away early. She only remembered that she was a very gentle and beautiful woman who often sighed. Yu Shukang often said that she was as kind as her mother.
Ma Chaoqun seemed to be thrown into a huge boulder in the lake of his heart, and set off thousands of waves: "Impossible, this is all your nonsense. Junior sister has always been devoted to me, how can it hurt me, how can it hurt me!"
He drew out the treasure knife from his waist and pointed it at Yu Shukuang.
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