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Chapter 15 Contest

Chapter 15 Contest

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

This Li Xiaoman can't move her blood energy and can't practice martial arts at all. What qualifications does he have to resolve her seven-level blood energy skill? Even if he can practice and move her blood energy recently, he can only reach the primary stage at most, and he is no match for him.

Chen Wan thought about Li Xiaoman's unusual behavior just now, and quickly made her own full analysis.

Wang Wu was very glad that he was not injured, and immediately shouted to Chen Wan: "You are so brave, you dare to attack the young master of Ying Gong. It seems that your Chen family wants to be punished by the Nine Clan!!"

Chen Wan sneered. As expected, he was still the submissive loser. Even when he was beaten, he could only use his family background to oppress others.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mr. Mo stepped forward and said with an arrogant apologetic smile: "I am Mo Xiaoyao, a small businessman. I heard that Brother Li is the son of Mr. Ying and I have long hated hearing his name.

He has disappeared. I didn’t know it was the young master today, otherwise I wouldn’t have dared to come and test him. But what I didn’t expect is that Brother Li really can’t practice martial arts. I’m really too reckless. Please forgive me for those who don’t know.

Not guilty, but this matter has nothing to do with sister Chen Wan."

Mo Xiaoyao's loud voice soon attracted the attention of the passers-by who wanted to watch the excitement. Many of them just wanted to watch the excitement and didn't care about understanding the ins and outs of the matter. When they heard Mr. Mo's introduction, they all

If you don't want to watch the excitement, it will be in vain.

"Li Xiaoman? It turns out that the boy hiding behind the guard is the son of Duke Ying?"

"Hey, the noble man is a talented man, extremely brave, and invincible on the battlefield. I didn't expect that his son couldn't practice martial arts. It's true that tiger generals also have dogs."

"Even with only a sixth- or seventh-level bodyguard to protect him, it seems that the young master of this heroic father-in-law is not having a hard time."

"I had long heard that Duke Ying didn't want to see him, so he sent an order to send him here to rest in his old age. Today it seems that this matter is indeed true."

A bunch of sarcastic voices gradually became the protagonists, and those star warriors with ordinary backgrounds showed jealous expressions, insulting the heroic son and letting out a sigh of relief.

Just when Wang Wu was about to step forward and teach them a lesson, Li Xiaoman touched his back and signaled that there was no need to offend these jealous guys.

"Why don't you leave quickly? Are you people allowed to talk nonsense about the young master of Duke Ying's mansion? Come on..." Playboy Mo Xiaoyao yelled loudly. The Qi emitted by warriors with the eighth level of blood energy are different.

The low-level warriors felt this unusual aura and shut up for a moment. They bowed their heads and dispersed, not daring to say another word. They were in sharp contrast to Li Xiaoman's master and servant.

This guy is really good at talking, and he really has a way of using both soft and hard tactics.

Li Xiaoman frowned coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart and asked: "I don't know what kind of wind brought Mr. Xiaoyao to Qingcheng Town."

The thing about being almost humiliated just now seems to be different.

The status of merchants in the Tang Dynasty was not low, especially those who were extremely wealthy.

Mo Xiaoyao's ancestors were businessmen in the Sui Dynasty. After getting rich, they did not forget the poor. However, they also attached great importance to dealing with the government, which won them a good reputation. Therefore, since entering the Tang Dynasty, the court did not make things difficult for them. On the contrary, they followed their lead.

Much closer.

While they were talking just now, Princess Qingzhou also arrived.

Li Xiaoman had no impression of the Qingzhou Princess, but since it was the title of 'Princess Princess', it must be from the prince's background.

"Sister Chen Wan has her birthday in two days, and I'm here to congratulate her." Mo Xiaoyao said with a smile. "By the way, I heard that Qingcheng Mountain's 'Green Dragon and Setting Sun' is a beautiful place. It's one of the ten most beautiful scenery in the Tang Dynasty, so I came here."

Take a look."

The so-called Qinglong setting sun is a scene that shines alone at dusk, like a blue jade dragon swallowing the setting sun. It was described by contemporary literati of the Tang Dynasty as one of the "ten unique scenes of the Tang Dynasty";

The picture is beautiful, but it is not enough for so many warriors to appreciate it, which will only ruin the scenery.

The clouds in the sky are dyed into various colors by the setting sun: dark red, light red, orange, light yellow... The blue sky during the day is magnificently decorated by the setting sun.

Gradually as it sets in the west, the color of the sky becomes darker and darker: lavender, deep purple, dark blue... until the sun completely sets and the sunset is over.

Li Xiaoman was very disdainful and thought: You are just a country bumpkin, how can you pretend to be an educated person? But he still nodded and smiled and said: "I think brother, you have to be mentally prepared. I have been in Qingcheng Town for so many years, what?"

Bullshit 'Blue Dragon and Setting Sun';? It's all a lie."

"Hey, I am short-sighted. Brother Li is really envious of others living in Qingcheng Town, a city with outstanding people. Haha, it is not like us cultivators who have to remind ourselves how to improve our skills every moment. What a wonderful life.

What a slave-like life." Mo Xiaoyao pretended to be very envious.

"Brother Mo is really a master of jokes. I really can't believe that these words would come out of the mouth of a wealthy second generation person?"

What's wrong with the local tycoons? At least they're not like you, lazy locals who just wait to die under the protection of their family. Mo Xiaoyao thought, his heart full of disdain, and replied: "Once we enter the path of cultivation, we can't help ourselves.

There is no laziness in the world. The world of cultivation is bigger than our imagination. Is Brother Li just willing to be trapped here and die? Doesn’t he want to reach a broader future?"

"Young Master Xiaoyao is right, we warriors should wholeheartedly embark on the road of cultivation, win the first place in the Shenwu Exam, and become an immortal legend." Chen Wan was a little carried away by Mo Xiaoyao's words, and looked at Li Xiaoman's eyes.

His eyes looked unusually arrogant.

Li Xiaoman admitted that what they said was very nice, but to win the top prize in the Shenwu Exam and achieve immortal legends, apart from the cultivators of the Tianxing, where would it be the turn of the Human Star warriors? No warrior would dare to have such a big ambition!

"Brother Li will also come to bless Sister Chen Wan on her birthday. Princess Qingzhou is also here. We, the younger generation, should also meet by then. Whether we know each other, I think Brother Li will not refuse." Mo Xiaoyao

General Yijun first, but still asked sincerely.

Qingcheng Town wealthy families never invite ordinary people to their banquets. Before Li Xiaoman came, the banquet list here was basically fixed. Since Li Xiaoman came here, although he is no different from a useless person, he is still a person after all.

Prince.

However, Li Xiaoman never attended a party that he was not invited to, so as not to bring trouble to himself, but this time he was somewhat interested. The wealthy eldest son of the Mo family and the princess of Qingzhou came to Qingcheng Mountain for more than just watching the moon.

Maybe you can find out something about the court's movements.

"Sister Chen Wan, I'm afraid..." Li Xiaoman looked at Chen Wan.

"Master Li usually never bothers to attend banquets for ordinary people like us. If you are willing to condescend to come here this time, Chen Wan, of course, I will be happy before it is too late, so how can I refuse?" Chen Wan could only smile.

"Then it's settled, let's say goodbye, Brother Li." Mo Xiaoyao said goodbye with fists in his hands.

After Li Xiaoman and Wang Wu walked away, he turned back and stared at Wang Wu, very puzzled: "That guard is only at the fifth or sixth stage of his life. Why did he resolve the problem of the joint efforts of you and me just now? It's really elusive. Besides, I just saw that

Li Xiaoman, I don't feel any trace of the circulation of blood in his body, so he should still be a waste."

Mo Xiaoyao was still brooding over the fact that he failed to make Li Xiaoman look embarrassed just now.

"Since he is the first-class bodyguard of the Li family, he should have some skills. Could it be that we are careless?" Chen Wan said doubtfully.

Mo Xiaoyao thought about it over and over again, and this was the only reason that made sense.

"Why did Brother Xiaoyao invite Li Xiaoman to my birthday party? This time, the banquet is held by well-matched peers in Qingcheng Town. If he goes there as a loser, he might spoil our good deeds." Chen Wan Huarong was a little angry.

"At the birthday party, the eldest son of Ying Gong was used as a dice for fun. This is a good thing that even the current emperor would not be able to see." Mo Xiaoyao's face was full of sinister expressions.

Chen Wan has no interest in Li Xiaoman, a loser, attending her birthday party. After such a long time, she has lost interest in him. As long as this loser stays like this forever, she will be satisfied.

For more than a month, she didn't see Li Xiaoman come out to exercise, which made her feel even better.

"Has this kid really given up on practicing?"

Chen Wan remembered the confident look in Li Xiaoman's eyes standing behind the guard, and felt that he was very different from before.

Li Xiaoman walked out of the street of the town, and Wang Wu followed closely behind him, not daring to make a sound, but alerting the surroundings. This time he no longer dared to have a superior attitude towards Li Xiaoman. This was exactly what a guard should do.

Li Xiaoman was quite satisfied in his heart.

They came to a blacksmith shop and stopped.

The coldness of the midwinter in the twelfth lunar month hits people, making people feel the power of winter. The thin water often solidifies into thick ice cones on the roof beams and tiled houses before it falls. The snow in Qingcheng Town this year is both heavy and cold, and many shops

Proofing was done early.

The shop in front of me is filled with heat, which is a wonder in this ice and snow season.

Zhao's Foundry Shop.

It is the only shop that forges agricultural tools in Qingcheng Town. It also handles the forging, repair and even upgrading of weapons for all star warriors in Qingcheng Town. Even a family as big as the Chen family in Qingcheng Town has a close cooperative relationship.

The owner of the shop is not a great warrior, he is just a forger who has reached the peak of his cultivation.

Li Xiaoman walked into the store. It was very clean and spacious. The first thing that caught his eye was the various weapons neatly hung on the wall, including swords, axes, halberds, guns, hammers, forks, sticks, etc., everything you need.

These weapons seemed to be very well-cast, and before they even got close, a murderous aura hit them. There were also many things such as tools placed on the counter. (To be continued)


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