Chapter 969 Against the Wind Sword, Little Pseudo-Niang?
Chapter 969: Against the Wind Sword, little transvestite?
There was once a great writer who carved the word "Morning" with a knife on the corner of his desk. From then on, everything came early, and he lived his whole life without anyone saying that he destroyed public property. For the first time, Xu Qing felt that this was very important.
It made sense, because most of the seats in the auditorium were full, and he and his second daughter only had standing tickets, so they naturally placed their hopes on Coach Chang.
Xu Qing turned his head and winked at Lu Yinxue and said with a smile: "I'll help you get two front row seats first. Please bring your own melon seeds and peanuts." After saying that, he freed his arms that were still tightly held and strode towards Coach Chang.
As I passed by, I suddenly heard a strange voice coming from behind me.
"Hey! The girl finally let go of that beast..." This guy was obviously looking for trouble. Xu Qing turned around fiercely and glanced at the sound, only to see a fat black man looking at him stupidly.
Looking at him with a smile, classmate Xiao Xu glanced at him and gave him the middle finger, turned around and walked towards the stage.
Coach Chang happened to end the conversation and saw Xu Qing walking towards him at a glance. He greeted him with a slight smile: "Come on, I'll take you to the backstage to rest. Your program is at the end. When it's over, it's the sound of nature."
Group, maybe you can see them backstage!"
I don’t know why, as long as the Tianlaizhiyin group is mentioned, almost everyone’s face will be filled with a touch of uncontrollable joy. Xu Qing is happy for the two sisters from the bottom of his heart, but he has never thought about meeting them, maybe he just met them
They wouldn't recognize me in front of me!
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Teacher Chang, I have something to ask you for help. Can you help me find two better seats? Thank you!"
Chang Huan smiled and said: "No problem, as long as you can win the top three, I will treat you to the Wrangler's house for a meal." Recently, teachers and students in Jiang have fallen in love with the prairie style, and the Wrangler's restaurant has a prairie atmosphere.
Restaurants have become a new favorite among many diners, and eating at a Wrangler's house has become a motto.
Xu Qing smiled and said, "Okay, please help me take care of the seats first, and then I can get you a Wrangler card for free for dozens of meals, no problem."
Chang Huan said with a smile: "This is what you said, bring people here, I will help you arrange seats right away." Seats are naturally arranged for people to sit in. If there is an empty seat, someone might take it as soon as they leave.
The buttocks stuck on it.
Xu Qing turned around and gestured to the two girls not far away, telling them to come over quickly. When the two girls came over with excitement on their faces, the expression on Changchang Tutor's face became a little weird, and she thought to herself, this guy is so carefree.
Yes, at this young age, I have learned to hug people from both sides. I don’t know how many girls will be harmed when I step out of society.
Counselor Chang knew that Xu Qing belonged to the type of super rich, but she forgot one thing. This guy spent three days fishing and three months drying nets. Wasn't he drifting in society that day?
The two girls walked up to Xu Qing and naturally held their arms around his shoulders. The words "Girls let go of the beasts" just now clearly spoke to their hearts.
Chang Huan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Come with me, I will help you arrange seats." After speaking, he turned around and walked straight to the front row. The teachers and counselors were all seated in the front row. There were more seats than there were people.
For some, it is very simple to arrange for two people.
After the two girls were seated, Xu Qingcai and Coach Chang walked out of the auditorium and walked around to the backstage. There were already many teachers and students preparing for the performance, changing their clothes and getting ready. When they saw the two arriving, they didn't take a second glance.
Mind your own business.
Chang Huan prepared a pure white performance costume for him, which was the kind of costume with buttons on the chest worn by tea masters who carried long-spout pots in teahouses. She shook off the clothes and said, "This costume makes it easier to perform."
Kung Fu, you look like a martial arts master at first glance."
Xu Qing was wearing a 'Daddy Beats to Death' sportswear today. He looked full of energy. He reached out and squeezed the silk performance clothes and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll wear this. It's still early now. I'll wait for you later."
Just put it on and it’ll be fine.”
Chang Huan stuffed the performance clothes into Xu Qing's hands, pursed his lips at the left corner, and whispered: "That's Chen Honggang from the Department of Sociology, who also performs martial arts. I heard that he is also a descendant of an ancient martial arts family.
This time he is performing swordsmanship and is your biggest competitor."
"Guwu family!" Xu Qing's eyes flashed, and he turned around and saw a handsome boy with a fair face sitting on a chair in the left corner. He was short in stature. The first impression he gave people was that he had long facial features.
He was so delicate that if it weren't for his short hair and flat chest, it would be easy to think of him as a fake girl. He sat alone in that corner, silently, staring at the long sheathed sword in his hand. The surface of the scabbard was mottled.
Unsurprisingly, the patent leather was peeled off in several places. When Xu Qing moved his eyes to the hilt of the sword, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The hilt of the sword was not made of metal or hardwood, but was carved from a piece of green jade. Xu Qing, who had studied jade quite a bit, recognized the jade material that had been carved into the hilt at a glance.
The hilt of a sword can be carved from the very expensive waxy green jadeite, which shows that this sword is definitely not a popular product.
Xu Qing's curiosity was aroused and he blinked subconsciously. He used his clairvoyant eyes to look at the sword body through the scabbard. He saw a white rainbow with a pretty green color, and a three-foot green edge that matched the frost and snow. It was an ancient sword with unparalleled sharpness.
, two small regular script characters were engraved on the sword body two minutes away from the swallowing mouth. Against the wind, what made his heart beat even more was that this sword had a layer of rich green energy attached to it. It was definitely a sharp weapon used by ancient warriors.
The inscription on this sword is called 'Ni Feng', which is still in traditional Chinese, but in Xu Qing's eyes, there are two unrecognizable ancient regular characters engraved on the sword just below the mouth. The strokes seem to be the same as those on the Long Yuan sword.
The inscriptions on the sword are somewhat similar. The strangest thing is that the two inscriptions on this sword seem to overlap, with a thin gap in between.
A sword within a sword! Just like when he first found the Long Yuan Sword, this must be a sword within a sword! Xu Qing felt excited. He was absolutely sure that there was something inside this 'Nifeng' sword. It was clearly a sword within a sword.
The so-called headwind sword is actually just a layer of skin, or it is put on to cover up another ancient sword hidden inside.
Good Chen Honggang, I must catch the leak in your hands. Thinking of this, his whole body was refreshed, and he put on a sunny smile and walked towards Chen Honggang, directly turning his head full of confusion.
Coach Chang passed away.
Xu Qing walked to Chen Honggang with the performance costume in his hand. Behind him was a changing room with a curtain. When Xiao Xu passed by, his hand shook, and the white silk performance costume fell neatly on the
It came to the foot of the chair, and he quickly bent down to pick it up. Unexpectedly, his palm touched a foot, a very small foot.