Chapter 737: Dont mess with me (4) _1

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He didnt 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 couldnt 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 wont be affected, right?

The blood serpent sword was the madmans most handy sword.

Mad sword immediately felt embarra.s.sed. He said angrily, Dont worry, my swordsmans.h.i.+p 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.

Thats 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? Dont tell me that hes here to compete with us.

Yes! The third young master nodded.

Madman sword sized up Xia qingchen and shook his head, laughing coldly. he doesnt have the sword Qi of a swordsman who practices the sword all year round. His palm is even smoother than a womans. Its obvious that he doesnt 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 didnt seem like someone who practiced the sword.

this is recommended by Li Yuan. With his superb swordsmans.h.i.+p, he shouldnt 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 swordsmans.h.i.+p can be called superb?

Li Yuan couldnt keep his face and scolded, Mad sword, I know that your swordsmans.h.i.+p is superb, but you dont have to mock me, do you?

Mad sword chuckled and said,mocking people? Im sorry, Im 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 swords 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 cant be humiliated! Li Yuan said angrily.

He pulled out the broadsword on his back and was about to fight with madmans 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 masters face darkened and he said, You two dont 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, its fine if you want me to fight, but Ive said that its up to my mood!

The third young master sat down expressionlessly and said,So?

Madmans sword pointed at Xia qingchen. I dont like this person. Im 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 regions 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 masters heart, Xia qingchen had no weight.

On the account that he had resolved a matter that wasnt too big or too small, Xia qingchen said, My swordsmans.h.i.+p is stronger than his!

Xia qingchen didnt wish to say any unnecessary words.

Just this one sentence was enough.

The third young masters gaze fell on the sword burial pool, looking at the waves that were being stirred up. He said indifferently, I dont 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 wasnt 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 didnt even turn his head and waved his hand. I dont 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!

Wasnt 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 didnt 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.

Youre too full of yourself! The soldier who asked the question sent out a stream of energy through the air, shooting toward Xia qingchens 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 enemys Qi-Jin, but it also shot into the soldiers shoulder.

Ah

That soldier was caught off guard and was knocked down to the bottom of the sword burial pool by Xia qingchens incomparably dense star power.

Youre 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 didnt even turn his head back. He calmly said, Ive been through a lot of unpleasant things recently, so Im not in a good mood. Youd 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.