Storm of Kings

Chapter 117: Little Bastard

Grandma Hu quietly looked to the left and right, lowered her voice and said, "Jingquan cultivates flying swords, and the cost is like running water. Last time he ordered someone to bring back two large car magnets from outside, which happened to be parked at the door of my small grocery store. Before. Listening to the handlebar style, the Jing family used to transport nine large cars of magnets every month. No matter how rich the family is, they can't stand his toss."

"Magnet? Use magnetic force to control the iron sword?" Zhou Lie thought it was a joke.

"I heard that it is a peculiar skill. It is said that the Cui family has a marriage contract with the Jing family, but this family hasn't been married yet! Ms. Cui family's little physical money fills the bottomless pit of Jingquan."

Grandma Hu loves gossip. Many things are hearsay. It is hard to tell whether they are true or false, but Zhou Lie sorted out a few things.

First of all, Jingquan bought magnets for unknown purposes.Next, he is likely to be a master with swords.Finally, Jingquan's daily expenses are so huge that it has reached the point where everyone is shocked.

The problem is precisely here, what did he do with money?

Zhou Lie found that Ying Zheng hadn't moved for a long time. According to this guy's characteristic of showing his love, if there is progress, he wouldn't be able to explode into the sky like a piercing monkey?

Grandma Hu was talking about Xing's head, her mouth spit and stars were flying all over the sky.

"Oh, let me tell you that Jingquan is too good at pleased girls. Miss Cui's family was overwhelmed by her. Even the unmarried girls of the Ge family and the Nie family were confused with him. Chu."

"Grandma, it's getting late, I want to find my father and see if I can persuade him to come back."

"Go! Go! The grocery store is about to close. Go early and go back early. Go back to grandma where you don't live. Isn't it easy to find a place to sleep?"

"Thank you, grandma..."

Zhou Lie came to the street, walked through a few alleys in the direction of Grandma Hu's nagging, and finally stood in the shadow of a high wall.

Behind the wall is Jing's family. He stepped back to ponder the distance, and his figure suddenly accelerated and stepped towards the wall.

In a moment, Zhou Lie had already crossed the high wall and fell behind a rockery.

It was when the lamp was in hand, the light was lit in front, and houses were seen.The huge courtyard looked particularly deserted, and the Jing family gave people a feeling of dwindling.

He moved carefully, and when he approached the kitchen, he heard two maids talking.

"Hurry up, Master can't wait, his appetite has never been small."

"What young master? You can't even pay the subordinates' wages."

"Hey! Didn't the drama say that a penny stumps the hero? This is what our young master looks like. He sells all the things in the room, and only waits for the day when he opens his blood.

"How long will I have to wait? Chunxi, I'm afraid one day he will even sell you."

"Hehe, I was worried about this. Don't worry, Master treats me very well. I can do anything for him."

"Sister Chunxi, seeing your peach blossoms on your face, you won't lose yourself to the young master, right?"

"Go, what nonsense? The young master is so obsessed with cultivation, how can I look at the posture of me? If it weren't for the Nie family and Miss Ge family to hang the young master with money, I believe he would be scornful to these two girls."

"Yeah! Damn it, how great is it to be rich?"

As the voice faded away, Zhou Lie walked out and saw the food in the kitchen. He felt that the food in the Jing family was really not good, and there was no cook, all of them were little maids working part-time.

Ying Zheng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly raised his head and said angrily: "This Jingquan only has a sword by his side. Isn't he passionate about the sword? Is he a rare kendo master?"

"Are you still alive?" Zhou Lie asked softly.

"Not only was I alive, but I became a guest of the Jing family. I was drinking in the hall." Ying Zheng pondered for a moment and asked, "Shao Yong, are you sure you can get three things with him?"

"Yes, at least three things. That sword is just a representation. There should be other very important items, but the old man can't figure it out anyway, so I'm very curious.

Zhou Lie was a little puzzled: "This chess game should be the result of your deduction. Why, like us, doesn't seem to know the answer?"

Old God Shao Yong said: "The old man devised the formula and is also in the process of solving it. Another example is to make soybean milk to filter the oat dregs. You are the filter and have the power to filter. This chess game is nothing more than measurement. Tools, is exploring the person Jingquan."

"That's it, even this is amazing enough."

"Hey, how can there be any magic? Limited by your level, plus you don't have anything to do with great use, so it takes so much time and effort. When you develop in the future, you will appreciate the real magic."

"Fuck, Patriarch Shao Yong, you were a living god when you were alive?"

"Hahahahaha, if the time is locked in the middle of the Northern Song Dynasty, in the entire world, Shao Yong is confident to be the first person in arithmetic."

Zhou Lie felt a huge confidence in his laughter.

"You don't understand, because of the combination of heaven and earth's aura, there should be a man of art. If you put me in troubled times, I will be the person who assisted Mingjun to be born, similar to Liu Ji and Liu Bowen. But once I get out of the mountain, I don't have time to be fascinated Count it! So Liu Ji is not as in-depth as I did."

"Yes, sir, do things down-to-earth, and there will be time to brag in the future, and then let me call this Jingquan's weight."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Lie let out a howling tone: "Master Jing, I heard that you are a master with swords? I am obsessed with swords in Xia, so please feel free to enlighten me."

After a short while, a voice came from the front hall: "I didn't feel the sword heart, nor did I feel the sword intent. A person without sword intent and sword intent is not worthy of letting this young man use the sword."

"Damn it!"

"According to Brother Cao's words at that time, this pretends to be ninety-nine points, and one point less is for fear of his pride."

Zhou Lie turned into a contemplative illusion, choking and pulling out the giant fault.

I have the ancient sword in my hand.

"Hahahaha, I don’t know what sword heart and sword intent are? But I have a fearless sword. As long as this sword is in my hand, I dare to challenge anyone."

"Tai Dou Sword?"

Jing Quan was really extraordinary, and he was able to call Po Zhou Lie's swordsmanship only through his momentum.

"Okay, let's take this young man a sword."

Hearing a "crack" sound, a frightening cold light flew towards him.

Zhou Lie had been prepared for a long time, and yelled Juque in front of him: "If the last name wins, don't do it yet. When will you wait?"

"Chang..."

After only touching it once, the Giant Que Sword fell apart in the cold light.

This ancient famous sword was based on Zhou Lie's conjecture. In fact, he didn't have a real knowledge of Juque, lacked a physical basis, and was so vulnerable when he met a real master.

However, here is always a game of chess.

Zhou Lie expected that with Yingzheng's temperament, if he became a guest of the Jing family, he would definitely change his name or not.

It is said that the universe front in the hands of this ancestor spirit is the real famous sword of the ages, even if this sword only exists in the consciousness, it is strong enough and can be explored with the help of depth.

Han Guang abruptly withdrew, sword energy in the hall.

"Qiang Qiang..."

The head on Zhou Lie's shoulder cursed: "Little man, how come I have a little beast like you?"

"Non-toxic and not a husband, but a small amount is not a gentleman. Win big, you are a gentleman, I am a husband, we two can work together."

"A bastard who is unlearned and unskilled is an unreasonable husband. It means that you must have a lot of energy to accomplish great things, and it will become poison to you." Ying Zheng's anger!He spent an afternoon, and the advantage he finally created was completely cracked by this little bastard.