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Chapter 31 Today I only have 3 swords

The arrival of the three people swept away the atmosphere of the banquet, which was obviously not hospitality.

And Longqing's popularity naturally made the students of the academy very unhappy.

I politely said to each other and reported my names and identities

Zhong Dajun could no longer hold back. He was a fighter. He couldn't stand Fang Qian and Ning Que. Now he naturally couldn't stand Long Qing's arrogant and contemptuous attitude.

So he launched the attack directly.

"The second floor of the academy is not something that anyone can enter just by wanting it!"

To be honest, he had no power, and Long Qing was too lazy to pay attention to his opponents like him. However, since someone questioned it, someone naturally had to respond, so the taciturn priest Mo Li stood up.

He only said a few words, which made many people feel powerless.

His words are very simple, and they only have one meaning, that is, Longqing is about to enter the realm of his destiny. If he is the strongest person of the younger generation, no one in the world is qualified.

He naturally supports Longqing, and Longqing's talent is indeed dazzling, but if he praises it too much, someone will also be dissatisfied.

Hua Shanyue, the commander of Gushan County, was very dissatisfied with Longqing's so-called title of the strongest man in the younger generation, so he directly brought out their military's greatest pride, Wang Jingluo.

In fact, at least so far, Wang Jingluo has never been defeated by Zhiming.

On that rainy night, the only one who really knew about the battle between Fang Qian and Wang Jingluo was the only one who knew about Yan Se. Everyone thought it was Yan Se who defeated Wang Jingluo. If they didn't say it, naturally no one would know.

Longqing only spoke this time. He calmly asked Hua Shanyue to pass the message to Wang Jingluo, hoping to fight as soon as possible. The lines revealed his confidence and pride that he would soon enter the knowing fate.

Therefore, no one in the field could question this based on this.

If the cultivation level is not as good as that of others, the students in the academy can only find another way, hoping to defeat Longqing from their knowledge.

Of course, the one who stood up was Mr. Xie Chengyun, who had always been invincible in the academy.

Xie Chengyun is naturally a genius compared to ordinary people, but Longqing is already a genius among geniuses. He has already readily read poetry and articles and hundreds of classics in his heart. Every word and sentence are like a lotus petal in Longqing's mouth. With his clever and delicate combination, it turns into a tight lotus, impeccable!

Xie Chengyun was speechless after just a few words, so there was nothing else in the venue except Long Qing's voice.

Suppressing the whole audience is about Longqing at this time.

At this point, the awkward atmosphere between the scenes is self-evident.

Even Li Yu, who was sitting in the first place, his face looked a little ugly.

If the princess is unhappy, her subordinates will naturally have to spend some time.

If the state is worse than the level and knowledge are worse than that, what can I do? For the sergeant, he can only drink alcohol.

A general named Zhang Jianxin smiled and ordered people to serve dozens of cans of spirits called Jiujiang Shuangshi.

Sangsang, who was quietly sitting next to Ning Que, expressed his happiness. She took a few sips and felt that although it was not as good as Fang Qian's Drunken Fairy Brew, it was also a rare fine wine. The most important thing was that it was very strong. So after obtaining Ning Que's consent, she ignored everything else and focused on drinking.

When Zhang Jianxin served wine, he naturally had to drink it. He needed a partner to drink it, so he was naturally Longqing.

He is not as good as his cultivation and knowledge. Can he even lose alcohol? He doesn't believe it.

So he pretended to be a good person and forced himself to compete with Longqing for wine.

Unfortunately, reality is always cruel. After five or six bowls in a row, Zhang Jianxin became drunk and unconscious, but Long Qing had already drunk the eighth bowl and his face remained unchanged.

Such a comparison is too embarrassing.

Longqing ignored the ugly expressions of the crowd. He slowly drank, also slowly told him, his experience, and the meaning of wine to him.

Then he invited Xie Chengyun to drink with him and Wang Ying to drink with him. Soon the two of them fell drunk on the table. The two wines were considered peaceful and joyful, so the students of the academy couldn't help but feel a little expectation, and they all waited for Long Qing to order them one by one.

Unfortunately, in Longqing's eyes, only Xie Chengyun and Wang Ying were attracted by the students in the academy. What are the others?

His pride is naturally dissatisfied, but unfortunately no one present could shatter his pride face.

Situ Yilan couldn't help but whisper: "Men's ability should be on the battlefield, not on the bar, even if they can drink more, what's the use?"

Although Longqing was proud, he was not stingy with affirming the correct words others said, so he said calmly: "This lady is right."

However, he also felt that what the other party said was not completely correct, at least at this moment it was unreasonable, so he said, "Those who are good at fighting can fight, and those who are good at drinking can drink. Since there is no war today, there is naturally no drinking."

His words fell soundly, but it made the courtyard feel embarrassed and silent again.

A man from the Xiling Temple stood here, but no one in the Tang Dynasty or the academy dared to challenge him. This was really a huge shame. Li Yu, as the princess of the Tang Dynasty, naturally had a deeper experience.

However, at this moment, a footstep sound appeared in everyone's ears. The footsteps were obviously very light and very ordinary, but they were really sounding in everyone's ears.

The moment the footsteps appeared, it inexplicably attracted everyone's mind.

"I heard you want to fight, so let's fight!"

A clear and sharp voice came from outside the courtyard, and then everyone saw a handsome young man with a wooden sword around his waist slowly walking.

He looked very peaceful and his body was very simple. However, the moment he stepped into the courtyard, a surge of sword energy emerged from him. In everyone's eyes, he seemed to have become an invincible divine sword, and a terrible and awe suddenly arose in his heart.

"Fang Qian!"

Li Yu's eyes showed a look of surprise, and when Fang Qian came, she became countless times.

That day, since Fang Qian came to her house to convince her, she naturally could not help but show her talent. For Fang Qian before, even Ning Que, who had gotten the most, knew more about Fang Qian.

Ning Que sighed speechlessly. He looked at Fang Qian and thought that Long Qing's appearance just now was not as exaggerated as you.

Why are you all time travelers? Only you are so outstanding!

Sangsang burped, Mian glanced at Fang Qian with a glaring look, and then turned his eyes to the next bottle. At this moment, nothing is important for free wine.

Longqing's expression began to become serious for the first time because he felt a huge pressure. Under this pressure, he found himself once again feeling the almost forgotten emotions that had been long and long ago.

Fang Qian Yu Guang glanced at Sangsang and the seven or eight bottles of wine in front of her, and could only say that he admired the boss. If he didn't use cheating methods and smelled the fragrance of the wine, he felt that he could only have two bottles at most, and he could not have more.

His eyes gently swept across the people in the scene, then fell on the man in the center of the hall, and asked in a frivolous tone: "Are you the son of light? The so-called strongest person in the younger generation? Have you asked Ye Hongyu? Have you asked me again?"

Without waiting for everyone to react, he said calmly: "Today, I only use three swords."

Only three swords are produced, not only three swords, meaning that Longqing is only worthy of three swords.
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