clang!
Jiang Zhuliu dropped the cup in his hand and shouted excitedly: "Fang Yan was beaten away----"
Liu Qingming was not as well prepared as Jiang Zhuliu, and he did not have a telescope to see far away. Seeing Jiang Zhuliu's extremely happy expression, he thought, just now you said that we were close friends, you fought with fists and I fought with wine, and we fought the Oriental Sword God together, but you gave away the truth in a short while, right
Of course, Liu Qingming never believed the nonsense Jiang Zhuliu said, and no one in Huacheng with an IQ of no less than 50 would believe it.
Saying the opposite of what is meant and saying bad things in a nice way are basic skills they have been taught since childhood.
Jiang Zhuliu generously handed the telescope in his hand to Liu Qingming and said, "Qingming, take a look too, it's really wonderful-----"
Liu Qingming waved his hand and said with a smile: "A gentleman does not take away what others like. I think that Brother Jiang needs to use this telescope more at this time. I know nothing about Kung Fu, so I am afraid I can't understand it. Why not have a drink and listen to Brother Jiang's explanation to me? "
Jiang Zhuliu put the telescope on the table and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't understand it either. I just want to watch the fun."
Jiang Zhuliu took the initiative to raise his glass to Liu Qingming and said, "Come on, Qingming, let's drink to Fang Yan."
"Fang Yan was beaten away." Liu Qingming said. "This is not a good reason to persuade people to drink."
"Cheers to Fang Yan for getting beaten up."
Liu Qingming laughed, raised his glass and clinked it with Jiang Zhuliu's, saying, "We have to drink three glasses in a row for this."
"That won't do. If Fang Yan gets knocked away once and we drink three cups in a row, I'm afraid we'll both be drunk before we even see the result of the match. Qingming, take your time. Don't rush. Keep a half-clear brain and one clear eye. I can feel that the real fun is yet to come."
"Brother Jiang, what you said makes sense." Liu Qingming nodded. "Then let's keep half of our brains awake and one eye awake, waiting for the show to begin. It seems that the question I just asked has an answer. Brother Jiang, are you betting on the Japanese Sword God to win?"
"No, I bet on Fang Yan to win." Jiang Zhuliu said with great certainty.
"Oh, why?" Liu Qingming looked puzzled.
"Feeling. I always feel that Fang Yan will win, because he has never lost - since the first time I met him, he has never lost. Countless times, when I thought he would lose, when I thought he would die, he won and came back to life. Tell me, how can such a person make people feel at ease and bold to place all their bets on his opponent?"
"We were just toasting to him getting knocked out?"
"Because I want him to lose. I want him to die." Jiang Zhuliu said with a gloomy expression and a firm voice: "Qingming, we two brothers don't need to test each other anymore. You and I have the same goal, and you and I have the same enemy."
"Since the Liu family entered, the Jiang family and the Liu family have been fighting fiercely in the battlefield of Longtu Group. This was done intentionally by Lu Chaoge. She had already set up this big plan to drag us into the quagmire of Longtu and make it difficult for us to extricate ourselves. However, she was lightly equipped and took drastic measures to create a company recruitment team. We spent all our time and energy on this, so it was difficult for us to retaliate against her or threaten her."
"In the fight for control of Longtu, the Jiang family suffered heavy losses. The Liu family is a newcomer and will have to pay ten or a hundred times the price to gain a foothold. This war cannot continue. It will only drag down our Jiang and Liu families. Just hindering development will destroy Longtu Group itself."
Liu Qingming played with the glass in his hand and said, "Brother Jiang, do you mean a truce? What kind of truce?"
Jiang Zhuliu sighed softly. He had made his words so clear, but Liu Qingming was still unwilling to show the corresponding sincerity. Just based on this point, he was much worse than Liu Shu. If it was Liu Shu sitting opposite him, they would have already started discussing the terms of the truce, instead of him testing them again.
"What are Qingming's conditions?" Jiang Zhuliu asked with a smile. "Say whatever you want to say. Anyway, this is a private discussion between us brothers, so it doesn't count. Right?"
Of course, their discussion is worth it. If the conditions are right, the Jiang and Liu families will reconcile according to this big agreement framework. They are the pioneers and vanguards of the two families, and this is the meaning of the family spokesperson's existence.
Liu Qingming tapped the tabletop lightly with his fingers and said, "Just as Brother Jiang said, the Liu family has suffered heavy losses at the hands of the Jiang family. If we withdraw easily, I'm afraid it would be embarrassing..."
Jiang Zhuliu looked at Liu Qingming and said, "The Liu family has completely withdrawn from Longtu and sold all of their shares to the Jiang family. The Jiang family is willing to give a reasonable price. Don't worry, the Jiang family will definitely not embarrass the Liu family. The more friends you have, the easier it is to walk. The Jiang family is still very willing to make more friends."
Liu Qingming hesitated, this important matter really was not his turn to make the decision alone. He had to go back and report to his uncle, Liu Shu's father.
This is really a complicated human relationship.
Jiang Zhuliu knew what Liu Qingming was thinking, and persuaded him, "Qingming, the uncles and aunts are all smart people. They know that only if the Liu family completely withdraws from Longtu can we avoid another war. If we only make a verbal truce, the people below will still fight each other. This will not benefit our two families at all."
Liu Qingming raised his glass and said, "I will take Brother Jiang's words back with me."
Jiang Zhuliu smiled and nodded, saying: "Remember the result of this game----"
"Let's watch a show." They said with a smile.
While Fang Yan and the Oriental Sword God Qianye Bingbu were fighting a desperate battle, the two major families, the Jiang family and the Liu family, who were originally fighting to the death, reached a reconciliation and cooperation at the Laojun Pavilion on the Sword Peak.
This world is so boring and fresh.
"Drinking and watching a show, you two are so elegant----" A man's hearty laughter came over.
Jiang Zhuliu and Liu Qingming turned around at the same time. Jiang Zhuliu smiled and said, "He's here too----"
"What a pity." Seeing Fang Yan fall to the ground, someone sighed in the darkness. "If this boy was ten years older, and had another ten years to comprehend and accumulate knowledge, it would be no problem for him to kill the Japanese kid --- but he is still too young. What a pity."
"You old man, the game isn't over yet, why are you so anxious? Who says Fang Yan is no match for that Japanese guy now? Didn't he stand up again?"
"Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, let's have a fight-----"
"Hit me if you want-----"
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Chiba Haowu is smiling.
He smiled happily, but there was undisguised cruelty in his eyes.
Qianye Haowu pointed at Fang Yan who had just gotten up from the ground and said viciously, "Qingyin, do you think he looks like a dog?"
Chiba Yoshitake has seen the movie "A Chinese Odyssey" starring Chinese actor Zhou Xingshi, and was deeply impressed by a line in the movie: He looks like a dog.
He felt that Fang Yan looked like a dog, a failed dog that was about to be slaughtered and eaten.
"This is just the beginning." Qingyin's voice came over, but he could not be seen where he was.
"Why? Do you think he still has a chance to turn the tables? Qingyin, my father, your master, is the greatest swordsman in the world - no one can defeat him. No one has ever been able to do so before, and no one will ever be able to do so in the future."
After waiting for a long time, Qingyin's voice sounded again: "Master has also been defeated."
"Qingyin-----" Chiba Hyobu was furious.
"If you cannot face yourself and your opponent, you will never be able to step into the realm of true kendo."
“Are you lecturing me?”
"I'm reminding you."
Chiba Yoshitake nodded and said, "I understand. I will face myself and respect my opponent - but my father will definitely win. Just like he has won countless times before. I never doubt this."
Chiba Hyobu is a master and a rare opponent.
You always feel powerless when facing such an enemy, just like when Fang Yan faced the old drunkard. You tried your best to defeat him, but he just waved his sleeves and you failed miserably.
The path of martial arts is like climbing a mountain. Some people hesitate at the foot of the mountain, while others are exhausted halfway up the mountain. The higher you go, the more difficult it becomes - it requires physical strength, perseverance, and even more, understanding.
Fang Yan had outstanding physical strength, amazing comprehension, and perseverance—but what he lacked was age.
He lacks the influence of society, the tempering of life, and the precipitation of time.
He is still so young.
Everyone says so.
"I don't accept it." Fang Yan roared in his heart.
I have not been influenced by society, but I am young and energetic!
I lack the hardships of life, but I am full of energy!
I don’t need the precipitation of time, because now I am passionate and my blood is boiling.
Youth is my greatest advantage and also my greatest asset.
Fang Yan stood there, stretched out his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Come on." Fang Yan said.
He was waiting for another attack from Chiba's army. He believed that this time, he would not fail.
The smile on Chiba Hyobu's face gradually faded, and his expression began to become solemn.
He grew so fast, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If Fang Yan still had a little fear, some terror, and some restraint just now, at this time Fang Yan has become a fearless warrior, a real soldier fighting with life and passion.
He is no longer on the defensive, he no longer protects himself to the point of being watertight just to save his life - he opens his heart and lets go of life and death.
With Chiba Hyobu's experience, there has never been anyone among the younger generation who can achieve this before.
This child cannot be kept!
(PS: Thank you brother color1028 for the 20,000 reward, thank you Fang Yan for your kindness. Thank you little beautiful girl Ye Wenrou for the 30,000 reward, gentle or not. Thank you brother Ni Qiu for the 10,000 reward, the goddess is here again. Thank you brother Yelangzhiwen for the 10,000 reward, little Yelang has been silently doing a lot of work for our Guards behind the scenes. Thank you Mingwei Mengying for the 10,000 reward, little loli sees you every day. Thank you Yu Muben for the 10,000 reward, Benben comes again. Thank you Zhenjiajun for the 10,000 reward, Zhenjiajun used real gold to reward, because the fake Zongheng does not accept it, haha!) (To be continued)