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Chapter 1142

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Lu Yunzhang also didn't treat himself as an outsider. He could see that the woman with a high status didn't have a good impression of him. He didn't dare to draw legs on a snake, so he sneakily ran to the pavilion to find trouble with the little brat. Although the youth was unconvinced of Wang Sheng's senior-apprentice brother status, Wang Mutou had the advantage of entering the sect early. Lu Yunzhang was actually bored to death and only wanted to quarrel with others to vent his anger. He didn't really care about the senior-apprentice brother or second junior apprentice brother. The youth knew that as long as his fists were hard enough, his ability was big enough, and his blade was fast enough, these were the most solid principles in the world. But who was the fellow in the pavilion? How could he be ranked ahead of him and Wang Sheng? The moment Lu Yunzhang entered the pavilion, he slammed the Great Frost Saber that was still in its scabbard on the ground. With a black face, he asked in a deep voice, "Earthworm Yu, do you dare eat my saber?"

The little shepherd boy, who had been left alone by Xu Yanbing after being brought to Mount Qingliang, was still living in a fog. He did not know anything, but he knew one thing. This was the home of the King of Beiliang, and his master was the person whose words carried the most weight in Beiliang. At this moment, he was being questioned by a stranger who was a head taller than him. He was at a loss. Who was Earthworm Yu calling? Why did he want to eat a saber the moment they met?

Lu Yunzhang, who did not like to bully the weak, quickly became dispirited. It turned out that he was just an ignorant little fool. To think that he had even planned to use his trump card, the Rolling Blade Divine Technique.

Lu Yunzhang said with a straight face, "In the future, I will only call you senior brother in front of master, but every time I call you that, you have to call me big brother in private!"

Lu Yunzhang quickly added, "And you have to call Wang Mutou Second Brother. Do you see him? He's that tall and strong guy by the lake. I use a saber, and he uses a sword."

Lu Yunzhang said this and asked curiously, "What weapon do you use?"

The little shepherd boy had obtained the nickname of Earthworm Yu and two elder brothers for no reason. He was momentarily stunned. After hearing Lu Yunzhang's question, he glanced enviously at the saber in the youth's hand. He shook his head and said, "I don't have anything."

Lu Yunzhang's eyes quickly turned, "Your father is a high-ranking official in Beiliang?"

Yu Dilong shook his head vigorously.

Lu Yunzhang pressed, "Then, is your father the founder of some pugilistic sect in Beiliang?"

After Yu Dilong subconsciously shook his head, he asked in a low voice, "What is the founder?"

Lu Yunzhang sat on a bench and slapped his forehead. "F * ck, a chicken talking to a duck. To have such a Senior Brother, he really had eight lifetimes of bad luck and made a fool of himself! How am I going to survive in Jianghu in the future? "

Yu Dilong didn't really talk to anyone in the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion. Although this robust young man looked fierce, Yu Dilong was still a child. He liked to be lively. He carefully sat beside Lu Yunzhang and stared at the Large Frost Saber. He muttered to himself, "You only took one item, but it's as thick as my thigh. I counted the items by the lake. There were fifteen items, but each of them was as thin as a pinky finger. You look more impressive. "

Lu Yunzhang pretended to be fierce and asked, "What thick thighs and thin pinkies? Are you out of your mind?"

Yu Dilong pointed at Lu Yunzhang's Frost Saber and said with an aggrieved look, "Isn't there a white gas on your saber? Can't you see it? "

Lu Yunchang's face was calm, but his heart was in turmoil. He was shocked and pleasantly surprised. He was shocked that if the child wasn't spouting nonsense, then his eyesight wasn't tacky. He was pleasantly surprised that he had gone further than Wang Mutou on the path of martial arts.

Lu Yunzhang suddenly stared at this' Junior Senior Brother 'of strange origins and asked, "What about you? Do you have that kind of Qi? "

Yu Dilong chuckled and did not say a word.

Lu Yunzhang rolled his eyes and said, "So you aren't stupid."

Wang Sheng walked into the pavilion and saw that Lu Yunzhang and the Shepherd Boy had already become friends. He could not help but feel envious and disappointed.

Yu Dilong struggled for a long time as he scratched his ears and cheeks. He finally mustered the courage to say, "Junior Sister?"

He probably felt that it was inappropriate to address an older sister on their first meeting, so he probed, "Why don't I call you Senior Sister?"

Having his identity exposed, Wang Sheng was slightly angered. Sword Qi immediately appeared in the pavilion.

Yu Dilong did not seem to notice it as he scratched his head. He did not know what he had done wrong and felt apologetic.

Lu Yunzhang exclaimed, "I must be blind with my dog eyes. I was wondering why you, Mutou Wang, would wish to run seven to eight miles just to pee. So you are just a little woman!?"

Wang Sheng said angrily, "Since you are blind with your dog eyes, then shut your dog mouth!"

Lu Yunzhang suddenly stood up, "Mutou Wang, don't push your luck. Are you looking for a beating?"

Although Yu Dilong was the youngest, he hurriedly tried to mediate. He anxiously said, "Don't hit, don't hit. If you really want to hit, hit me!"

Lu Yunzhang could not help but roll his eyes, "You sure are righteous."

Wang Sheng smiled and cupped his fists, "Senior Brother."

Yu Dilong was at a loss as he could only grin foolishly.

By the lake, Xu Weixiong retracted his gaze and ignored the three children playing in the pavilion. He said with a sigh, "Is this the providence of the pugilistic world you inherited from Wang Xianzhi?"

Hsu Fengnian nodded and said, "That should be the case. Otherwise, how could you find three children with such outstanding talent at once? Lu Yunzhang has a martial aura, so he was able to obtain the recognition of the Great Frost Saber. Wang Sheng is a natural sword embryo that only appears once in a hundred years. As for Liulong, he obtained 30% of Wang Xianzhi's legacy. These three disciples of mine will probably have a place in the top ten experts of the pugilistic world in the future. If this were to spread, it would be so good. Even Wang Xianzhi couldn't do this when she was still alive. Look, not only did I defeat Wang Xianzhi, even my disciple is more promising than this old fellow. "

Xu Weixiong looked up at his brother and said calmly, "Look at how happy you are. Quickly close your mouth. Be careful not to crack it behind your ears."

Hsu Fengnian squatted beside her and asked nervously, "Sis, aren't you angry? When I went to Wudang Mountain to practice my saber skills, you were unwilling to talk to me when I returned home. Later on, when we went to Beimang, you almost didn't acknowledge me as your brother. "

Xu Weixiong placed his hands on his knees and looked at the calm lake. His eyes were warm and gentle as he said, "Back then, Dad was in charge. You were fooling around. Now, you are in charge and shouldering the burden. "

Hsu Fengnian acknowledged and rubbed his cheeks with both hands. "Don't worry. I won't have the time to mess around in the pugilistic world. I'm about to make a trip to the border, unlike the previous review. This time, I'm going to call all fourteen lieutenants. It can be said that the fifty or so generals who hold real power in Beiliang will all be meeting together."

Xu Weixiong turned his head and flicked Hsu Fengnian's head. "You're still showing off!"

Hsu Fengnian smiled helplessly and did not refute.

Xu Weixiong tapped the edge of the chair with one hand and propped up his chin with the other. He smiled brightly and said proudly, "The entire pugilistic world is watching you. In the future, the two countries will also have to obey your whims. Regardless of success or failure, how many people can there be in a thousand years? "

Hsu Fengnian only glanced at the sky.

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