Chapter 19: The grudges of the world

"Ling Ai is indeed a smart and polite woman. My visit is worthy of this trip. The latest chapter of the Holy Hall." Li Qingshan saw her last time, he was surrounded by a group of martial arts figures. He was always worried about Grandma Ximen outside. Even though he spoke, his eyes were on Hua Chenglu. Seeing Yu Zijian again this time was a little surprised.

"It's too much, it's too much." Yu Shukuang smiled on his face, but he was thinking in his heart. Could it be that Li Qingshan was interested in his daughter, and his first thought was "absolutely not possible". How could he entrust his daughter to a murderer?

But after another thought, he felt that if Li Qingshan was really interested, it might be possible. He had seen Li Qingshan's original appearance and knew that he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He was just the same as Yu Zijian, and he was considered to be handsome. He turned into this to avoid a powerful enemy.

I have already said that in the eyes of the old Jianghu, Li Qingshan's appearance is more pleasing to the white-faced scholar. In addition, his ability is amazing, let's look at the girl's thoughts!

However, his thoughts were destined to be impossible to have any results.

Because when Li Qingshan was looking at Yu Zijian, Yu Zijian was also looking at Li Qingshan.

The shadows hanging from the hat almost completely hide his dark face, leaving only a chin without a beard. Although his yellow shirt was specially customized, it was several sizes larger than ordinary people, but it still couldn't hide his knotted muscles.

Any girl who doesn't have a lovely gentleman or a handsome man, is not such a super fierce man. I'm afraid that only a hungry and thirsty woman will be moved by this type of person.

And when the sharp gaze that came out of the darkness swept past, she couldn't help but tremble slightly and quickly lowered her head. The gaze seemed to have some dangerous and aggressiveness that made people dare not look directly at it.

After bowing his head, he saw the pile of pig bones and chicken bones on the ground. Obviously, the Niu Dahe was not idle when he was alone.

This is really wronged Li Qingshan. Yu Shukuang prepared the quality of this table of banquets, which is better than usual. What are roasted whole lamb, crystal elbows, braised beef, and all the delicious tastes are all his favorites of carnivores. There is even a steamed bear paw, which is also awesome. (")

He spread his stomach and ate a lot, but he did not spit bones when eating meat, but chewed the bones like a wild beast and ate them together.

The bones on the ground were left over by Xiao An. She followed Li Qingshan and her verbal desire increased a lot. When she ate, she chewed slowly and looked elegant, but she was not much slower than Li Qingshan who was greedy.

But she never eats bones. Although she tempers bones, she has no interest in the bones cooked by animals. In fact, what she eats does not enter the spleen and stomach at all. They are all refined with real fire, and they are purely tasted.

Yu Shukuang's respectful attitude made her treat Li Qingshan directly as an elder at the uncle level, and she would never have any affection between men and women.

"Purple Sword!" Yu Shukuai pulled Yu Zijian's sleeve. Yu Zijian came to his senses and raised his head and said, "The Niu Daxia has been awarded." Hearing Li Qingshan's thick voice, he felt even more calm, but he felt vaguely familiar with this Niu Daxia and said without hesitation: "Have we seen it?"

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly and asked with a smile: "Do you have a treasure bag?"

"No." Yu Zijian said honestly. Hua Chenglu wanted to give her one, but she was afraid that she would not be able to repay her deep kindness and did not accept it. And I heard that as long as she entered the Baijia Scholar Academy, she would be able to receive her own treasure bag.

"This is the first treasure bag I have, so I will give it to you as a gift!" Li Qingshan took out a somewhat damaged treasure bag, which was obtained from Qian Rongzhi's deceased brother.

Although he thought this girl was good, he would not have any delusions and wanted to give her an extremely expensive gift to please her.

But the gift is too light and not suitable, so it is better to use it together. It just so happens that he has many treasure bags on his body, which every Qi Refiner cannot accommodate each other, and they can only be folded and placed on his body. He is almost a disciple of the Beggars' Sect, and he is also an unprecedented dozens of disciples, and he just happened to deal with one of them this time.

Yu Shukuang was delighted. He had also known the treasure sack for a long time. "This thing is even more rare than a spiritual weapon. When Li Qingshan took action, he was so generous that he felt that the hard work he had not been in vain.

"This is too expensive!" Yu Zijian quickly refused and glanced at Yu Shukuang, thinking to himself what the relationship between Niu Daxia and his father had, why have you never heard of it before.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "I'm just afraid that you think it's worn. If you don't like it, I have something else to change it."

"I don't mean that!" Yu Zijian waved his hand quickly, and Yu Shukui coughed lightly: "Hiss Niu asked you to accept it, you can accept it!"

Only then did Yu Zijian happily accept the old treasure bag, and her mood was similar to that of Li Qingshan at the time. But because of the old, she was able to accept it calmly.

Li Qingshan said: "There are many people waiting in front of you, so don't waste time here, you can go quickly!"

Yu Shukang said, "Let's say goodbye first. If you need it, just order the servants."

After they left, Li Qingshan took off his hat and carried Xiao An out of the bamboo basket and placed it on his legs: "Let's continue eating!"

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

Yu Shukuang's face was flushed when he was drinking, and he was having a drink with his friend Kuaiyi Sect Leader.

In front of the gate, a man with a numb face raised his head and looked at the words "Crazy Sword Villa" and showed a hatred sneer.

He was about forty years old, but he was wearing a robe with a gorgeous waist. The sword hanging around his waist was even more pure gold swallowed, and inlaid with cat-eye gems, which was extremely grand. He seemed to be afraid that others would not know that he was rich and noble.

Then break straight in.

"Who are you?" "No invitation is allowed to enter." The disciple guarding the gate was about to stop him, but the man with a numb face flicked his sleeves. Before he could touch those disciples, the disciples could not help but flew into the gate.

"Innate Master!" Most of the people who came to the banquet were from martial arts. Seeing this scene, they screamed. The one who could release the true energy was not the innate master.

The man with a stinging face stood in front of the Crazy Sword Hall, and under the stern view of hundreds of guests, he sternly said: "Yu Shukuang, you have invited all over the world, why did you forget to invite me, an old friend!"

When Yu Shukuang heard the movement outside, he had already driven out with a group of martial arts fellows, looked down on the twelve steps, and took a breath of air conditioning: "Leprosy!" The martial arts fellows beside him also changed their faces.

At the individual table, the young man asked again, "Who is a leprosy? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Then there was the old man who was familiar with martial arts anecdotes and whispered: "He was born Ma Chaoqun, who was good at using a thirty-six-way crazy sword technique. He was extremely fierce when fighting. He always seemed to die with the enemy. He had pockmarks on his face, so he was called a leprosy."

"What kind of holiday does he have with Daxia Yu have?"

"This Crazy Sword Hall was originally called Crazy Sword Hall!"

In the past, the two fought to compete for the heart of a woman and bet on each other's wealth and lives. Ma Chaoqun was defeated with one move and escaped into the mountains and forests without a trace. Yu Shukuang took the woman as his wife, and used the Crazy Sword Hall as the foundation to continuously strengthen his power and eventually unify Yanshan City.

Unexpectedly, the old rival of the past will appear again many years later, and it is already a congenital master.

Yu Shukuang's expression changed for a while, and changed into a smile, bowed and said, "Brother Ma, you haven't seen each other for many years, are you still fine?"

Ma Chaoqun was stunned at first, then laughed again: "This is not like what the Crazy Sword Warrior said. Where is your crazy aura? Where is Zi'er? Let her come out to see me!" Suddenly, she screamed wildly: "Zi'er, senior brother, I'm back, I'm already a master innate!"

But no one dared to laugh at his madness. His roar was filled with innate true energy and shocked the palace. Everyone's ears were buzzing, revealing a look of horror.

Yu Shukuang sighed: "Zi'er... was gone many years ago."

Ma Chaoqun was stunned, his eyes turned red, and he said with gritted teeth: "She, is she actually dead? You must have killed her. What she likes is not you at all. Yes, she discovered that you poisoned me, right?"

"What are you talking nonsense? My father won't poison!" Yu Zijian was standing among the crowd and watching. When he heard this, he immediately refused to rely on it, separated the crowd and shouted loudly.

"Zi'er?" Ma Chaoqun was stunned. After looking carefully, he realized that his age was a little wrong: "Who are you?"

"I am Yu Zijian, my father's daughter. Who are you? You dare to come to Kuangjian Villa to play wild!"

Ma Chaoqun looked suddenly: "I'm here to expose the hypocrite's mask in front of everyone. I was already a first-class expert at the beginning. Your father was just a second-rate top. How could his crazy sword beat my crazy knife? If your father hadn't poisoned him, could he win?"

"Purple Sword!"

Yu Zijian was about to refute, but Yu Shukuang held her: "No, I couldn't beat you at the beginning!"

"Dad?" Yu Zijian looked at Yu Shukuang in disbelief.

There was an uproar in the field. Although Yu Shukuang was not as tall as Yu Zijian imagined, he was also the mainstay of Bai Dao and was known as a hero.

Ma Chaoqun was stunned at first, but he didn't expect Yu Shukuang to admit it so happily, and laughed and said, "Everyone heard it! Little girl, you heard it too, what is your father!"

"But this poison was not what I did, it was what Zi'er said." Yu Shukuang said the following words calmed down the field.

"My mother?" Yu Zijian was stunned. She didn't have a very impression of the mother who died early. She only remembered that she was a very gentle but often sighed. Yu Shukuang often said that she was as kind as her mother.

Ma Chaoqun seemed to have a huge rock thrown from his heart lake, causing thousands of waves: "Impossible, this is all your nonsense. My junior sister has always been interested in me. How could she harm me? How could she harm me!"

He pulled out the sword from his waist and pointed at Yu Shukuang. The spiritual light on it was actually a low-grade spiritual weapon.
Chapter completed!