Chapter 282: Sword Duel
emained steady. He glared hatefully at Fu Zimu, not bothering to wipe the blood from his mouth. Instead, he quickly pulled a heart-protecting mirror from his bosom. The mirror had turned red and hot f...Lao Liu originally wanted to take out the sword and find the temple master, wanting to tell him that the sword was not as worthless as it appeared on the surface, but Qin Luo Yan insisted on closing the box.
Could it be that we're just going to miss this opportunity" Old Liu couldn't understand 。Qin Luoyan sneered, "Big names always make their appearance at the crucial moment. Why bother watching someone else's cold backside now" 。Don't worry, I've got this. 。Everything has me 。Four words, for some unknown reason, calmed Lao Liu's heart. In just a few days of contact, he had come to trust her so much, even Lao Liu was surprised by this strange change in himself. 。On that side, the abbot had already instructed the steward to bring out his treasured sword. The abbot seemed to be in great pain, and when he wiped the sword with a red cloth, his expression was one of extreme regret. 。Perhaps because he felt too much pity, the anger in his heart towards Old Liu and Qin Luoyan became even greater. He coldly glanced at the two of them, just as he took a step towards them, he heard a guard outside report that General Li and his entourage had arrived 。 The headmaster stopped his steps and turned toward the entrance of the courtyard. From afar, a smile spread across his face, "Oh my, General Li coming to our weaponry workshop is truly an honor! Please come in, please come in!" At the entrance of the courtyard, a group of people appeared in an instant. Leading them was a middle-aged man who wasn't fat, but even in plain clothes, his capable air couldn't be hidden. Walking behind him was a young man in his twenties, who looked five points similar to the middle-aged man. It was General Li Jin and his eldest son, Li Yue. Behind them were several attendants. 。The proprietor led General Li and his son into the gazebo. It was a cold winter day, and the food had already started to get cold. The proprietor hurriedly urged General Li and his son to sit down, “General Li, Young Master Li, the wine and dishes are all ready. Let's eat first, and then we'll take a look at the sword later!”Who knew that before General Li could speak, it was Young Master Li who first snatched the conversation, "Master Proprietor, to be honest with you, I came here specifically to see the sword. As for the food, it can be eaten anytime, but this sword is not something you can encounter every day!" 。"I can't wait any longer. Why don't we take a look at the sword first After admiring the sword, we can have dinner and drinks!"
"This…" The abbot hesitated, especially since the manager was holding his treasured sword. He felt reluctant to part with it, even if it meant staying for a little while longer. 。
General Li also smiled and said, "Master Abbot, please forgive my son. He's just a hothead. He recently returned from the border and somehow got hold of a sword. It can cut through iron like mud, supposedly crafted by artisans from Beiming Country. He keeps saying that weapons from Beiming are better than those from our Southern Yue. Well, I disagree! Why would you say that our Southern Yue weapons aren't good enough So I made a bet with this brat! I boasted about the quality of our armory's swords, claiming they could even cleave his treasured blade!"
Upon hearing this, Master Abbot felt even more uneasy. It turned out General Li had commissioned this sword for a duel! A sword duel, in essence, meant two fine blades clashing against each other. A superior sword can cut through iron like mud and cleave another sword in one blow. Therefore, with this strike, one blade was bound to be destroyed.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but worry. His treasured sword was indeed a good one, but compared to the sword that caught Li Da Gongzi's eye, it wasn't necessarily inferior. If they really fought, the outcome was hard to say. What if he lost It wouldn't just be embarrassing for General Li, but also for the craftsmen of Nan Yue Guo. 。"Master, please help me. My father promised me that if I win, I can choose my own wife. But if I lose, he'll pick some delicate and helpless Miss from a wealthy family for me." 。This is a very important matter for my marriage, how could I not be worried Where would I have the mood to eat 。Sir, where are the swords you made Bring them out so we can have a duel. 。Li Yue was an impulsive person, waving the long sword in his hand with anticipation on his face. 。Faced with pressure from General Li and his son, the head monk had no choice but to call over the official in charge. The official, clutching his treasured sword, stepped forward. 。Li Yue walked over and took a closer look, immediately nodding and saying, "Not bad, not bad. At first glance, it's a good sword." 。Come on, let's have a duel! Take this. 。 General Li stroked his beard and nodded, stood up straight from the official's hand and took the long sword, "Alright, you brat don't bully the shopkeeper anymore, he's just a shopkeeper who doesn't know martial arts, how can he withstand your strength Let this old man take a sword from you instead." 。"
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Li Yue nodded, drew his own long sword, and waited for his father to draw his sword as well. Then the two came to the open space in the courtyard. 。General Li and his son seem to both have strong personalities, but their relationship is extremely harmonious. It's clear that General Li values Li Yue very much, and he wears a doting smile throughout the entire interaction. 。From afar, Qin Luoyan and Lao Liu both heard the conversation from inside the pavilion. Qin Luoyan remained silent throughout, simply watching intently. On the other hand, Lao Liu couldn't help but nudge her arm and ask, "That sword is said to have been kept by the village head for many years. I think that young master Li will definitely lose." 。"I don't think so" 。When Qin Luoyan saw Li Yue draw out his sword, the expression on her face flickered with uncertainty. Sometimes excitement, sometimes longing, and in her eyes, there was a hint of anticipation. 。Lao Liu looked at her in surprise. Out of trust for her, he couldn't help but wonder, "How do you know that"Qin Luo smiled faintly, "Because the person who made this sword, I know..." 。“Know each other” This time it was Lao Liu’s turn to be surprised, his eyes wide with astonishment. Earlier, General Li had clearly said that this sword came from the Northern Ming Kingdom. These Qin Feng brothers were so young, and they actually knew the master craftsman of the Northern Ming Kingdom Her admiration for them deepened even further. 。Unfortunately, Qin Luoyan just smiled and didn't say much. Instead, she gestured for him to look at the empty ground. 。 In the open space, General Li and his son simultaneously raised their long swords and slashed forward. With a sharp "zing" sound, sparks flew in the air, dazzling everyone's eyes for a moment. The next second, a severed sword lay on the ground. 。When the light subsided, everyone looked closely and found General Li standing there with a broken sword in his hand. 。The sword in Li Yue's hand won, the treasured sword that the old man had cherished for many years was cut in two by his sword with a single strike. The result was simple and straightforward, leaving no time for the crowd to react, especially the old man. When he came to his senses, the pain was so intense that he almost fainted. 。If you think "Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan" is good, please copy and paste the following URL to share with your QQ, WeChat or Weibo friends, thank you for your support!(URL: b/23/23838/ )in Luoyan, "Let's go."Qin Luoyan nodded and followed Li Yunfan's steps, but couldn't help asking, "Do you actually come here every time you go out to buy gold And then all the money goes into the Li f...