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Chapter 1008: The City Lord Sees King Wei

As soon as Tang Yusong finished speaking, someone in the room said aloud: "Since you come, let's have a good time, Lord Tang, please come in and speak!" Then the curtain in the inner room slid, and a young girl holding a sword in her arms walked out expressionlessly, making a gesture to Tang Yusong and Long Qihong to invite her in the room. Tang Yusong glanced at Long Qihong, but who knew that Long Qihong suddenly looked like a big enemy, and looked up and down at the girl with a pretty looking sword in her arms. Tang Yusong was a little puzzled. Could this girl be still a master?

Sure enough, the next moment, Long Qihong laughed and bowed: "The girl is so young, but she is already a first-class martial arts master. The girl has a good bones and is a martial arts genius. Long admires her!"

The girl who walked out of the house was Xiahou Lingyu holding a sword in her arms. Xiahou Lingyu said coldly: "You don't have to be polite, just come in and talk. My elder brother wants to see you! Miss Xue, please play the piano and don't let outsiders disturb the two masters' words!" Xue Shishi agreed, bowed and bowed to Xiahou Lingyu, then sat cross-legged in front of the guzheng and played the song, but it was a resentful and sad autumn moon in the Han Palace.

Tang Yusong couldn't help but stand up his hair, so he had to come to the inner room with Long Qihong. Xiahou Lingyu held a sword in his arms and stood at the door. The two people who entered the inner room looked at it and saw that the inner room had been renovated, and there were no beds, only a few small tables on the ground, with wine and food on the tables, which were obviously prepared. Behind the tables near the window was a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was more like a jade-like face than Long Qihong who was not wearing a face. The jade tree was in the wind.

There were two people standing behind the young man, one was Qian Wucai, and the other was Guo Kuanghu. Tang Yusong was shocked and said, "Qian Wucai, Guo Kuanghu, why are you here? Where are the four city lords?"

Tang Jiusheng, who was sitting behind the desk, laughed and said, "Lord Tang, don't be excited. The mystery will be solved slowly for you. Please sit down first and let's have a drink together!" Qian Wucai and Guo Kuanghu smiled at Tang Yusong together, but did not speak or salute him.

Tang Yusong resisted his excitement and sat cross-legged in front of a small desk. He first looked at Qian Wucai and Guo Kuanghu. Finally, he looked at Tang Jiusheng, bowed his hand, and asked loudly: "This young master, Tang Yusong, the lord of Tiancheng City, is not afraid to ask the young master's name Gao, where is the fairyland?"

Tang Jiusheng smiled and said, "I already know that you are Lord Tang City.

No need to introduce it. The master of the Wuling Realm next to you must be the number one master in Tiancheng, Long Qihong?"

Long Qihong also held a sword in his arms, nodded, and smiled and said, "Shame, Long Qihong is actually not the best master. He is all praised by friends in the world. In fact, the martial arts realm is inflated and not worthy of its name! It is far less than your essence, and it is obvious that he is a martial arts master!"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and said, "Mr. Long is humble! He doesn't say secret words in front of an open person, and here is the King of Wei of the Great Shang Kingdom, Tang Jiusheng." As soon as Tang Jiusheng finished speaking, Tang Yusong was so shocked that he almost overturned the case. The King of Wei of the Great Shang Kingdom came? Is the King of Wei of the Great Shang Kingdom such a young and kind handsome guy?

Tang Yusong stammered and asked, "Prince Wei, my sister Tang Yu'e is not right in the hands of King Wei, right?" Tang Yusong thought about it and immediately realized that it must be his sister who saw that King Wei was beautiful and wanted to snatch him from the ban, but was slapped in the face! I heard that King Wei is very skilled in martial arts for a long time. I guess Qian Wucai and Guo Kuanghu behind him were also taken as subordinates by the King Wei.

Thinking of this, Tang Yusong calmed down. He believed that the King of Wei would never have any interest in his sister. According to legend, this King of Wei had several beautiful wives and concubines who were as beautiful as a flower, so he must have looked down on his sister. He just didn't know what the King of Wei wanted to talk to him.

Tang Jiusheng smiled and said, "Lord Tang is indeed a smart person! Yes, Ling Mei is in our hands. Lord Tang doesn't have to hurry. Ling Mei is delicious and delicious, not hurt, she is just homesick, which makes her look a little haggard. Her body is normal, Lord Tang doesn't have to worry about it!"

Tang Yusong bowed again and said apologizing: "Prince, I apologize to the prince for the sister. She has always been used to being too arrogant. She must have offended the prince without knowing it. She also asked the prince to forgive her. When she went back, she would definitely discipline her well and told her not to do anything! I just don't know where my sister is now, can she be invited to meet?"

Tang Jiusheng laughed and used his hand to invite him. He smiled and said, "Lord Tang, don't worry, please be fine. I have asked someone to take good care of her. This time I invited Lord Tang to come here because I wanted to chat and drink with Lord Tang and talk about my life ideals! Lord Tang, while the food is still hot, let's have some drinks and have a drink!" Tang Jiusheng picked up the wine glass and signaled Tang Yusong to drink.

Tang Yusong looked at Tang Jiusheng's smiling face, heart

Zhong was a little confused and looked at the wine glass in front of him, but did not dare to reach out and hold the glass. God knew if there was any poison inside. If he fell down and then broke out and tied up a group of people, it would be embarrassing! Long Qihong, who was holding a sword in his arms, did not rush to pick up the wine glass, but just looked at Tang Jiusheng steadily.

Tang Jiusheng smiled and said, "Lord Tang, Mr. Long, this wine is not poisonous, it is clean. Have you ever heard of Tang Jiusheng who poisons people? I don't want to harm you, so I should also think about my own face, right? If I want to take action against you, I wouldn't have a chat here!"

A trace of anger flashed between Long Qihong's eyebrows, but it was fleeting. No wonder he was unhappy. Tang Jiusheng opened his mouth and said, if he wanted to attack the two of them, he would not have made an appointment to chat here. Isn't this naked despise the heroes of the world? Could it be that Long Qihong would be able to do anything? The sword in Long Qihong's arms was sensed by Long Qihong's heart. He jumped up with a blink of an eye, revealing his sword sheath for more than an inch.

Tang Jiusheng smiled without changing his expression and said, "Mr. Long is indeed a master! He must have practiced this skill for many years. Come on, take the sword quickly to avoid hurting people." Only then did another blink, and the sword in Long Qihong's arms was completely retracted by an invisible force.

Long Qihong was shocked, and then used his internal strength. With a slash, the sword body jumped out of the scabbard for more than an inch. Then another slash, and the sword body was pushed back by an invisible force. Long Qihong was furious and increased his strength. So, after a dozen times, everyone's eyes were staring at the sword in Long Qihong's arms. Seeing it constantly in and out of the scabbard, it was obvious that the two of them were evenly matched at the moment.

Tang Yusong was shocked. Tang Jiusheng could fight Long Qihong back and forth. Long Qihong was forced to make a sword. This kid's ability was not ordinary skill. Unexpectedly, after the two fought for more than ten times, Long Qihong suddenly realized that his sword could no longer be released from the sword. A powerful force resisted the sword, preventing it from jumping out of the sword.

Long Qihong was sweating on his head. He could not beat this young man by fighting his internal strength. Long Qijiang wanted to use all his strength, but Tang Jiusheng was still sitting opposite him, chatting and laughing with Tang Yusong, as if he was not fighting with Long Qihong internal strength. Long Qihong was embarrassed. For the first time in his life, he forced a young man to such an extent. When this was reported, where was his face? Long Qihong wanted to reach out and draw his sword.
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