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Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, Fujia Pavilion.

Feng Yuncai, president of the Chamber of Commerce, invited Zhao Wujiang and others to a banquet, and laughed and laughed at the banquet, and everyone was cheering and cried.

Feng Yuncai and Liu Qingshan kept raising their glasses to invite Zhao Wujiang, and talked about the future development of the Chamber of Commerce to the new honorary president of the Chamber of Commerce.

After Feng Xueer took a few glasses of wine, her pretty face became more rosy, and her behavior became bolder. She kept exhaling to Zhao Wujiang and asked this and that.

As everyone was drunk, they were having fun, Qi Lin invited Li Yuanzheng to have some fun.

As a sword fool, when Qi Lin first learned about the identity of Li Yuanzheng beside Zhao Wujiang, he was unbearable to try to play a few moves with Li Yuanzheng.

But the situation was wrong at that time. Now at the banquet, he was drunk and suddenly became heroic. He stepped up and invited Li Yuanzheng.

The two masters of the sword list used wooden chopsticks as swords and launched a competition. The sword energy in the hall was like wind, and Qi Lin launched an offensive like a heavy rain, while Li Yuanzheng returned to the airtight defense.

One assassin, one dartman, one attack, and one defend.

The two of them’s superb competition attracted a lot of applause, and Zhao Wujiang pointed and made a sword, learning to gesture under the table and chairs, first showing his shape and gradually showing his momentum.

After a cup of tea, Qi Lin and Li Yuanzheng ended in a draw. After all, they were just fighting each other, not life-and-death enemies, and they just stopped.

After admiring each other, the two of them returned to their seats and raised their glasses and drank again.

"Brother Zhao, Yuanzheng toast you a glass." Li Yuanzheng poured his wine and raised his glass:

"The world is vast, and not all of us are free from worries. There are many people like Yuan, just like Brother Qi, who no longer walks in the world and is scattered in every corner of Daxia.

I only heard of his name but did not see him, let alone wanted to meet and discuss again.

If it weren’t for Brother Zhao, Yi Yuan’s true nature would probably be difficult to make friends with such a talent as Brother Qi, so I would like to you!”

After saying that, Li Yuanzheng drank it all in one go.

Qi Lin also raised his glass to toast Zhao Wujiang, and the meaning in his words was roughly the same as that of Li Yuanzheng.

Joy in the hall resurrected.

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After three rounds of drinking, Zhao Wujiang and Li Yuanzheng walked together and returned to his mansion - Xingqingyuan under the heels of the imperial city.

Li Yuanzheng was full of alcohol, but his mind was clear, and there was a sense of worry on his burgundy cheeks.

Zhao Wujiang discovered that Li Yuanzheng was full of worries early in the morning, but there were many people at the banquet, and he was as careful as he was worried that Li Yuanzheng's matter was not enough to listen to others.

"Yuan Zheng, I think you have something to worry about, but I don't know why?" Zhao Wujiang spoke lightly and asked.

Li Yuanzheng's eyes flashed:

"To be honest with Brother Zhao, Yuan was worried about the master's sword...

I asked two days ago that the sword was auctioned off, but the auction house did not tell me who it was for confidentiality.”

Why don’t you ask Feng Yuncai at the banquet today? Why don’t you ask me? Zhao Wujiang held the forehead and Li Yuanzheng was the 16th sword list, which is not much different from Qi Lin, but perhaps the difference in their personalities and behaviors has led to a very different situation in their current situation.

Qi Lin is more good at socializing, while Li Yuanzheng is more dull and silent.

"Longque, it's actually in my hands." Zhao Wujiang shook his head and smiled, opening the wooden box containing the Longque's broken sword, revealing a three-foot green edge inside.

"What?" Li Yuanzheng was shocked. The master's Longque sword he and his junior sister were looking for actually fell into Zhao Wujiang's hands.

He patted his head and thought to himself that he was confused. With the relationship between Brother Zhao and Feng Yuncai, the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, why didn't he ask at first?

But at the same time, a hint of gratitude arose in his heart and did not ask in front of everyone, because the Longque sword is not simple. Compared with others, Li Yuanzheng only fully believes in Zhao Wujiang.

Li Yuanzheng looked excited, and his big hands trembled and stroked Longque's broken sword.

When he touched the broken part of the sword body, the sadness in his eyes finally couldn't be suppressed. The past time he spent with his master and junior sister appeared in his mind.

At the same time, a hint of hatred also surged into his heart, and he must kill the master's enemy with his own hands.

Zhao Wujiang quietly looked at Li Yuanzheng tremblingly and stroked the sword body. He knew that Li Yuan was a person who values ​​feelings. He sighed:

"Yuan Zheng, please put away this sword."

"Brother Zhao?" Li Yuanzheng looked at Zhao Wujiang in disbelief. Although the Longque sword was broken, he thought that Zhao Wujiang had sold a lot of money to auction it. How could he take it for himself?

He was extremely grateful for Zhao Wujiang's actions. He naturally wanted this sword, but he still shook his head and said seriously:

"Brother Zhao, this sword in my hands will only cover the dust.

The master once said that this sword is suitable for a heroic person who opens and shares a lot.

Yuan Zheng has been working on the dart for many years and has lost the desire to gain strength. He has also experienced the departure of his mother. In the face of the powerful and powerful, I have no choice but to resist. This Longque sword is not worthy of."

Li Yuan was covering the wooden box, and a serious look that Zhao Wujiang had never seen before appeared on his face:

"Although this sword has been broken, Brother Zhao should not underestimate it.
Chapter completed!