Zhuge Qingyun was stunned when he heard this.

The sect leader in white sitting opposite him touched his palm with his hand.

"Okay, okay, well said!" he praised.

"This is the magnanimity a man should have, silly boy. Not bad, not bad. I am very optimistic about you!" He raised his hand and patted Luo Fengtang's shoulder and said.

Luo Fengtang smiled faintly and looked at Yang Ruoqing with gentle eyes. Yang Ruoqing felt sweet in her heart, but her face was limited and embarrassed. She lowered her head slightly and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

Zhuge Qingyun glanced at the three people in front of him and said: "It's a pity that such a good martial arts talent only knows how to hang around one woman."

This time, before Luo Fengtang could respond, the leader of the white-clothed sect responded quickly: "What do you know, you old madman? Human beings have seven emotions and six desires. A person without seven emotions and six desires is incomplete."

Zhuge Qingyun glanced at the white-clothed sect master with disdain: "Who said it was incomplete? I am devoted to pursuing martial arts, unlike someone who hung out with women from the Demon Cult when he was young and delayed his martial arts cultivation."

"Now you are competing with me over a woman. That woman is your weakness. Unlike me, I have no weaknesses and no worries. On this point alone, I am better than you!"

The leader of the white-clothed sect said unconvinced: "Stronger than me? Stronger than me. Then why did you lose to me today?"

Zhuge Qingyun said: "Today is just a discussion. That's it. I am the host and you are the guest. I will give in to you!"

"This is nonsense!" The white-clothed sect leader slammed the table and stood up.

"One more match!" he said.

Zhuge Qingyun sat there smiling and saying nothing.

Seeing this, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up. Luo Fengtang advised the white-clothed sect leader: "Senior Bai, don't be impulsive. Some of those hurried words are unintentional."

"The two seniors have already competed today. Let's discuss it some other time. Everyone has plenty of opportunities. Eat first, eat!"

The white-clothed sect leader snorted and said, "I won't eat. I immediately lose my appetite when I see some people's faces."

After saying these words, the master in white walked away and returned to the guest room.

Luo Fengtang wanted to chase him, but was held back by Zhuge Qingyun.

"Don't pay attention to him. He won't die even if he's hungry. He doesn't have this blessing. Let's eat ours!"

Zhuge Qingyun raised his chopsticks, took a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and opened his eyes wide.

His eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing, "Well, this skill is really good, better than those cooks in our villa!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly.

Luo Fengtang looked proud and said: "Senior Zhuge really has a good eye. To be honest, the dishes cooked by my wife are very famous in our place. Our family has opened several restaurants, and most of the signature dishes are made by my wife."

hand!"

Zhuge Qingyun raised his eyebrows and did not argue with this wife-protecting maniac. Instead, he just ate his food and drank by himself.

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her wine cup.

Zhuge Qingyun raised his eyes and glanced at her.

She smiled half-heartedly and said: "Senior Zhuge, I am injured and cannot drink, so I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."

"Well, what would you like to thank you for? Haha, then thank you for your kindness in not killing my family Fengtang! Although, senior, it is really inappropriate for you to go all the way to the military camp to kidnap him back to the villa.

Too bright..."

Zhuge Qingyun's expression changed, and his eyes darkened as he looked at Yang Ruoqing.

If it were other disciples in the villa, or other people in the world, who would be so intimidated by Zhuge Qingyun's gaze, they would be so frightened that they could not speak, and their legs would become weak.

However, Yang Ruoqing did not.

She raised her head and looked at Zhuge Qingyun with bright eyes without hesitation: "Senior Zhuge, actually before you kidnapped Fengtang, we all respected you."

"I really didn't expect that you, the senior master of the generation, would actually join in the same trap with Qin Hanqing..."

"Qing'er..."

Luo Fengtang called her.

Yang Ruoqing knew that he didn't want her to continue talking.

She gave him a reassuring look, saying that she acted in her own way, so don't worry.

Luo Fengtang sat back again, picked up the wine cup in front of him and played with it, letting Yang Ruoqing talk freely.

He knew Qing'er's character well, and there were some things she wouldn't like if she didn't say them out loud.

If Zhuge Qingyun is really angry, it won't be too late for him to come out and take the blame.

Here, Zhuge Qingyun sneered, looking at Yang Ruoqing with a hint of contempt.

"You girl, you are really very courageous. Are you trying to settle an old score with me? At this point, you, a woman, are really not as broad-minded as your man, Luo Fengtang!" Zhuge Qingyun said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise. Senior Zhuge, today I, a woman, want to take a gamble with you!"

"Bet with me? What are you betting on? What are you betting on me for?" Zhuge Qingyun asked.

Yang Ruoqing knew that this person was very proud at heart and looked down on the weak, especially women.

Yang Ruoqing slapped her sword on the table.

"Senior, aren't you a sword sect? Doesn't this Sword Forging Villa claim to have collected all the magic weapons in the world? Today, I will compare my sword with your sword to see who is sharper."

"If senior wins, then we and I will do whatever we want."

"If senior loses, then senior can grant me a wish, is that possible?"

Zhuge Qingyun put down his chopsticks and turned his gaze from Yang Ruoqing to the sword in her hand. It seemed like an ordinary sword, how could it compare with the magic weapons in his arsenal?

"Girl, do you know what you are talking about? Before I take it seriously, you'd better take back what you said, so as not to say that I bully the small!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said to Luo Fengtang: "Tangyazi, could you please go and ask Senior Bai to come over and be a witness for me?"

Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing with an inquiring look, making final verification.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing nodding towards him, Luo Fengtang stood up decisively and walked quickly towards the guest room where the white-clothed sect master was staying.

Whatever Qing'er wants to do, he believes in her and will stay with her until the end!

Soon, the sect leader in white, who understood the cause and effect, rushed over excitedly.

"Hahaha, we have another good show today. Old madman Zhuge, don't think that your sword-making villa is too big. There are people outside the world, and there are swords outside the world. Today, I will open your eyes!" said the white-clothed sect leader!

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Zhuge Qingyun sneered, "Let's wait and see!"

Then he stood up, put his hands behind his back and walked forward.

The white-clothed sect masters, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang followed closely behind and arrived at the armory of Zhujian Villa.

"Before I push this door open, girl, I want to ask you one last time, have you thought clearly?" Zhuge Qingyun pressed his hand on the door and asked again.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and looked determined.

Zhuge Qingyun said: "Okay, when you lose, Luo Fengtang, you must stay again and accompany me to practice in seclusion. I want to use your strength to break through the realm. You can't refuse, Lao Bai, and you can't regret it!"

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing and said, "I am willing to admit defeat."
Chapter completed!