Unexpectedly, among the invited swordsmen, two of them had this kind of encounter.

"How much did you win him?" San Gongzi asked amusedly as he walked towards the VIP guest beside the funeral sword pool.

Madman's sword shut up and his face was very ugly.

Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Hundreds of billions of cold coins, plus a blood snake sword."

The smiling young son, who smiled, smiled and said in surprise: "Hundreds of billions?"

This figure, even the three sons of the palace master, felt extremely large.

"Small money." Xia Qingchen waved in surprise.

Hundreds of billions or small money?

San Gongzi re-examined Xia Qingchen and couldn't help laughing, he thought, this person could pretend.

Hundreds of billions are astronomical figures for the first-class families. He is a little Qianqianqi, and he said that it is a small money?

However, everyone has vanity, and the three sons are not surprised.

"Blood Snake Sword, did you win?" San Gongzi frowned and looked at the Madman Sword: "Will you not be affected?"

The blood snake sword is the most convenient sword of the madman.

Madman's sword suddenly felt ashamed, annoyed: "Relax, my swordsmanship has already reached the realm, and any sword can display the strongest power of the madman's sword."

This is not a lie.

His madman's sword relied on tricks, and the sword he used was second.

As long as the sword is not too inferior, sword power is not much different.

"That's good." San Gongzi nodded slightly and was about to relax. The madman's sword stared at Xia Qingchen, and said coldly: "Why is San Gongzi asking this person to come? Don't tell me, he also came to compare the sword."

San Gongzi first said: "Yes!"

The madman looked up and down at Xia Qingchen and shook his head with a sneer: "There is no spur of swordsman's sword practice all year round, and his palm is smoother than a woman. It can be seen that there is no sword practice at all. What kind of kendo master can he be?"

The third son frowned frivolously.

To be honest, he also feels that Xia Qingchen is not like a sword practicer.

"This is recommended by Li Yuan. With his superb swordsmanship, he should not look away." Nevertheless, San Gongzi said.

"Li Yuan?" The madman looked at Li Yuan with disdain, without concealing his contempt in his eyes: "His swordsmanship is also called superb?"

Li Yuan couldn't hold his face immediately and scolded: "Crazy Man Sword, I know you have superb sword skills, but you don't need to bury people?"

The madman sword chuckled and said: "Built people? Sorry, I'm just telling the truth!"

"You!" Li Yuan felt humiliated.

It is said that the madman sword is disgusting, the rumors are true!

Who can like this mouth?

"What are you? Your master is here, you have to respectfully call me Senior Juggernaut!" Madman's sword stared at his eyes, and he said: "Your master is a half-hanger, where can you be strong?"

"And what kind of people can you recommend?"

Li Yuan said angrily: "Shishi can not be humiliated!"

He pulled out the broad sword behind his backhand, and he was about to compete with the madman sword on the spot.

"Okay! Let me teach you how to use a sword!" The madman's sword is maddened, and immediately irritated.

San Gongzi's face sank, and he said lightly: "The two of you haven't put your son in your eyes."

When he resolves his grievances in his face, how can he be the three sons in his eyes!

Li Yuan immediately withdrew the Broadsword and bowed his fists to apologize.

Madman Sword also nostrils hummed, converging posture, but unreasonably said: "San Gongzi, you let me shoot, you can, but, I said it depends on my mood!"

San Gongzi sat down expressionlessly and said, "So?"

Madman's sword points to Xia Qingchen: "I think this person is upset and in a bad mood! I want to let me go and let him go!"

San Gongzi's chin rested on his right hand, but his face was calm, but his right palm was firmly gripped.

He hates people threatening him, but... he hates threats because of trivial matters.

That's a real waste of time!

"Xia Qingchen, go to the military hall in the Northwest Military Region to receive two thousand merits." San Gongzi thought without hesitation.

He not only gave him the thousand merits he had promised,

However, this apology is a condemned humiliation.

Come to him, but drive him away at the request of another person.

In the eyes of San Gongzi, Xia Qingchen had no weight.

Seeing that he solved a big trouble, Xia Qingchen said: "My swordsmanship is better than him!"

Xia Qingchen didn't want to say more than necessary.

This sentence is enough.

San Gongzi's eyes fell on the burial sword pool he was heading to, watching the waves blowing, and said lightly: "Same thing, I don't want to repeat."

Xia Qingchen smiled faintly, a bit ironically.

He came back to the world for the first time to help others compare, but was rejected.

However, it was not him who lost.

With a clenched fist, Xia Qingchen neatly said: "So, say goodbye."

Without a trace of hesitation, Xia Qingchen turned around and left.

San Gongzi looked up at his back and said, "Remember to get merit."

Xia Qingchen waved his hand without looking back: "Regardless of the merits, keep it yourself."

He needs merit, but refuses to humiliate.

San Gongzi sighed silently in his heart and offended another person.

However, it is just a small person.

Optional!

Isn't it?

Xia Qingchen departed on foot through the large and small burial sword pool.

When he was about to leave the funeral sword pool area, a pair of people in golden armor, long brown hair, blue eyes, and a very tall figure approached.

"This is the Burial Sword Pool?" An armored soldier headed by the leader led the way, and when he saw the oncoming Xia Qingchen, he asked aloud.

Xia Qingchen never looked at them, only said lightly: "Yes."

Then he passed them, his eyes never reflected their silhouette.

"What kind of attitude? Is this kind of virtue people in the cold environment?" The soldier in question frowned fiercely.

Since they came to Liangjing, all the official officials of Liangjing have been smiling and waiting to arrange everything.

This is also the first time I have encountered such an unrecognized guy.

Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear and went on.

"I'm self-righteous!" The soldier asked out the air from across the air, shot at Xia Qingchen's right leg and tried to hit him to the ground, giving him some embarrassment.

But who knows, Xia Qingchen is like having eyes in the back, hitting out with a star power.

Not only did the opponent's energy be crushed, but it was also ejected on the soldier's shoulder blade.

what--

The soldier was caught off guard and was shot down under the sword pool by Xia Qingchen 1 on the spot.

"You're looking for death!" Of the other five Jinjia people, four of them were angry and turned around to chase Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen didn't look back, said indifferently: "I have experienced a lot of unpleasant things recently, the mood is not very good, you better not provoke me."

First, Gongsun Wuji was implicated by him, and then he was regarded as a wanted criminal, and now he was expelled from the buried sword pool.

His mood is rarely seen in the trough.