The dance officially started. Liu Yuexi did not go to dance. He had no partner. Although many women sitting nearby looked at him frequently, he just nodded slightly and smiled in return. He did not take the initiative to invite anyone. He was not here to dance.
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A strong hand pressed his head from behind, "Robbery, kid."
Yue Xi knew who it was without looking back, "Brother Yan Wang is such a famous figure, when did he start doing such a business?"
King Yan did not show any weakness, and said, "If we talk about influential figures, who is better than you, Mr. Liu, in Wangjing now? The old earl personally went to the trial to accept it, and even wanted to pass on the mantle to you, but you refused. This
No one can compare to being chic and refined."
Liu Yuexi smiled bitterly, "Others have no insight, so you still don't know my difficulties. I still have to thank you for Pi Zhen's matter."
King Yan patted him and said, "Come on, it's not interesting here. I'll take you up to meet some people."
The two came to a secret compartment on the second floor. King Yan turned the mechanism, and the door of the secret room was opened. There were several men sitting inside, and Yue Xi didn't recognize any of them. There was a bloody cow heart on the white tablecloth.
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King Yan asked seriously: "This is the Benniu Club. Join or refuse."
We know that nothing good happens for no reason. Can I ask what Benniu Club is?
King Yan said: "The secret society only accepts the most outstanding people with strong family backgrounds and ideas."
"I'm satisfied with the thorn head, but the other two criteria are really a bit off, right?"
The other party lost patience and said, "You have met the conditions. Join or reject."
Liu Yuexi looked around. There were magicians and alchemists with two ropes. They were all top young talents. They didn't look like they were doing anything good, but whatever, this was exactly what he needed now.
Help.
"join in."
King Yan tapped the beef heart on the plate with a look on his face. Everyone present also started tapping the table. Alas, it was a bad idea. There was no other way. Liu Yuexi picked up the bloody beef heart and took a bite...
King Yan pulled out a chair, "Okay, Liu Yuexi, from now on, you are a member of the Benniu Club, sit down."
It was so easy. Liu Yuexi originally thought that newcomers would always be teased when they joined. Although the beef heart was unpalatable, it was not difficult to say the least. As expected, everything came to mind.
One member stood up and pointed at Liu Yuexi, "Newcomer, come out. I heard that the old count approves of your swordsmanship. What a joke. A guy who doesn't even have a garland, you don't deserve to have Nine Crows."
Such a show of force, there is no room for maneuver in these words, "Who are you and what do you want."
King Yan interjected, "Ao Sheng, the lieutenant colonel commander of the third regiment of the First Division of the Southern Army, the Garland Warrior, has good strength, and is one of the few I recognize." This person named Ao Sheng nodded to King Yan,
Everything was seen by Liu Yuexi, which was a bit interesting.
Liu Yuexi leaned back, "It seems I have to prove myself. Is there a venue here?"
Aosheng said proudly: "Bihua Palace is much bigger than you think." So he left the table and walked through the long and deep stairs to a large training ground, "I won't bully you, you can use
Nine crows.”
Liu Yuexi was quite satisfied with this well-equipped practice ground. She picked up a practice sword and said, "Don't be childish, okay? Take a real sword. If either of you or I were to be seriously injured or dead at the Purple Flower Ball,
News, that's it. I'll practice my sword and play with you, otherwise I'll get into trouble and I don't have time to fight with the little boy."
Ao Sheng's face turned blue when he was told, "You." But King Yan, who was standing nearby, remained silent. Most people stood behind him habitually, and only a few people stood alone and leaned on the side. This society
It belongs to him, King Yan
After a few words, Liu Yuexi basically understood the secret, and her interest was greatly reduced. King Yan wanted to recruit him and persuade him. These nobles still couldn't escape this trick. They originally had a high regard for King Yan.
Liu Yuexi was a little disappointed and thought to herself, how dare you get involved in what I want to do.
The sparring began, the opponent had a garland, and it was weak versus strong again. Most of Liu Yuexi's actual combat experience was like this. The opponent
They were all much better than him, and they were always embarrassed every time, but they also forced him to make rapid progress.
Ao Sheng was very arrogant. He kept provoking Liu Yuexi with his long sword. Yuexi remained unmoved. He took half a step with his left foot and held the sword in both hands. If Ao Sheng was like a strong wind, then Liu Yuexi was like that.
No matter how high the mountains are, let him show his teeth and claws, I will stand still.
Ao Sheng saw that bluffing had no effect, and was unwilling to play more, so he started to attack. The Garland Warrior was indeed not easy to deal with. He was very strong, afterimage, clone, wind blade, whirlwind, hurricane, and even Mingwang Sword. He was very proficient in it, and his moves were fierce.
, the rhythm of the transition between offense and defense is accurate, and the basic skills are solid without any flaws. Many people think that when fighting with masters, you can force the opponent to make mistakes by delaying. This idea is naive. At the professional level, if the opponent is obviously stronger than you, then
He will never make mistakes. With the same moves, the stronger one will crush you with greater strength, speed and depth of movement.
Liu Yuexi is currently in such a situation. He can only defend blindly. He knows all the moves of his opponent, but there is no chance to make a move. Ao Sheng seems to have endless physical strength and keeps attacking Liu Yuexi.
He had no strength to fight back, and with a snap, the two practice swords were the first to be unable to withstand the high-intensity attacks and broke.
Ao Sheng took a step back and said, "It's a pity. I still have to force myself a little bit in sword practice. How about Liu Yuexi, let's try another sword. I just don't know if you can still fight."
Liu Yuexi gasped for air, struggling a lot more than her opponent, and picked up a new sword, "You can fight, why can't I."
Ao Sheng sneered, "You tough-talking guy, let me tell you the difference between having a garland and not having a garland." The competition continued, and it was still one-sided. Ao Sheng attacked fiercely, and Liu Yuexi defended awkwardly, like a strong wind.
It looks like a candle will be blown out at any time.
He interrupted two more sword exercises, but the winner was still not decided. Ao Sheng was very impatient, "Liu Yuexi, admit defeat. I won't give you any chance. Don't have unrealistic dreams. Everyone
I'm better than you in every aspect, even if it's about endurance, you will definitely be the one who falls first."
Yuexi wiped Han and picked up the new sword, "How will you know if it will work if you don't try it? Don't use words to deceive me. Fighting with my heart is of no use to me. You can talk about your theory after you beat me."
Ao Sheng was very angry. He didn't want to be entangled with Liu Yuexi for too long, "You asked for this." The competition started again, and it was still his attack with a huge advantage.
Several warriors standing behind King Yan began to comment on the competition, "Liu Yuexi is very resilient, and she was able to withstand all such fierce attacks." "It's useless, futile persistence, Ao Sheng will not give him a chance.
." There are many opinions in the comments, and many people appreciate Liu Yuexi, but no one is optimistic that he will win.
King Yan saw this and said nothing. Among all the people, he had the deepest understanding of swords, so his point of observing the problem was different from others. This kid was getting better and better, although his defensive actions were not in place.
, and there was no chance to counterattack, but how did he see through Ao Sheng's attack point, time and time again, it can be said to be luck or genetic talent, but after playing for so long, seeing through it again and again cannot be said to be luck. Is this the old man?
Why does the earl value him? If the fight continues like this, Ao Sheng will be in danger. Liu Yuexi still has a killer move yet to come out. His martial arts skills are even more powerful than King Yan.
Have suffered a loss.
On the field, Ao Sheng didn't know about King Yan's worries. He was still attacking crazily, hoping to use his own advantages to crush Liu Yuexi as soon as possible. However, he thought wrong. He didn't notice the cunning look on the corner of his opponent's mouth.
The arc is almost complete. Liu Yuexi has already figured out Ao Sheng's ability very clearly. She is also tired from fighting, so it's better to end it quickly. King Yan, King Yan, since you want to know what my swordsmanship is so much,
It doesn't hurt to show it to you.
In the hall on the first floor, the dance was going on. There was a gorgeously dressed aristocratic lady sitting aside in disappointment. She refused everyone's invitation and sat alone all night. The lively dance could not arouse her interest at all. She wanted to
The people I looked for opportunities to contact seemed to disappear and never showed up.
"Hey, isn't this Miss Jiang Qingyang? It seems that they all said that Uncle Su Yi's family is in trouble and that they are going to marry into the Bo Sheng Hou Mansion. It's true. It's a pity, it's a pity."
Jiang Qingyang felt disgusted when he heard this voice, "Rong Yue, what exactly do you want to say."
This person named Rong Yue had always been at odds with Jiang Qingyang. She came closer proudly and said, "I want to say that you should come out and have fun before you get married. If you really marry into Bo Shenghou Mansion,
The old Marquis is already ninety, and it will be very difficult for this old man and his young wife."
Qingyang was furious, "Who did you listen to? It's nothing. I will soon go to the Pointed Hat Academy in West Asia City to study magic. How could I marry some old marquis? It's nothing. What are you talking about?"
son."
Rong Yue didn't want to argue with her, "Oh, whether it's true or not, I think I'll have an answer soon. Let's go now. Let's find someone to dance with you to relax, haha."
Qingyang was sitting alone, and she wanted to cry. How did she know this damn Rongyue so clearly? If she really ended up like this, marrying the dying old Marquis, she might as well just die.
Jiang Qingyang has a talent for magic and works hard personally. However, both his grandfather and father were frustrated in officialdom. Not only did they lose their official positions, but the family's land industry has not been managed well in recent years. However, Su Yibo himself is an old-fashioned man and is unwilling to conform.
As the tide of the times changes, it is only a matter of time before a family falls into decline.
Now, even Qingyang's family can't afford to pay for Qingyang's study at the Pointed Hat Academy in West Asia. It's very common for the old aristocrats to favor sons over daughters. When the family is in decline, it is unreasonable to marry their useless daughter to a rich widowed old aristocrat.
A very common method, Qingyang was unwilling to accept it. By chance, she got to know Liu Yuexi and that he had strong financial resources. The Red Cloud Barrier Tree did not have a magician. This was in line with Qingyang's requirements. She tried every means to solve it.
After finding out through some means that Liu Yuexi would attend the Lihua Ball, she almost begged her father to agree to her request. Knowing that his daughter would have a difficult life in the future, Su Yibo found a way to satisfy this request.
Unfortunately, fate is not as good as fate. This Liu Yuexi did not show up one night after entering the venue, which made Qingyang extremely disappointed. Could it be that her life was going to be ruined?
"Sorry, is there anyone sitting here?" a man asked.