Chapter 55 My pants are wet
Tianxin Arena, player training room.
The geniuses started after the semi-finals, and Liu Dingjian practiced more in the training room. It can be seen that he is a hard-working person and can endure loneliness.
Liu Yiming walked into the training room. He looked cold and aloof, like a hidden dragon lying on the top of a mountain, sitting in the sea of clouds.
"Brother!"
"Are you confident about the semi-final match the day after tomorrow?"
Liu Dingjian's expression did not change, he just held the hand on the hilt of the sword and said with force: "I will definitely win."
Liu Yiming shook his head: "It is a good thing to have fighting spirit, but there is no need to force yourself. You must know that victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. The important thing is not to be arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat. As long as you are down-to-earth, even if you walk slowly, you can still reach the end."
"But brother, you have never lost."
"You are not me."
After Liu Yiming said this, he turned and left.
Liu Dingjian once again grasped the Great Dragon Sword in his hand, with a fierce fighting spirit in his heart: "I must win!"
"犊" originally means hard, and taking the name "犊龙" is exactly what his parents and elder brother expected of him - to be unwavering and leap over the dragon's gate!
Liu Yiming, who left the training room, was now following Liu Jianmin. The two took the elevator together to a hundred meters underground in the Qianzi competition area.
The outside world does not know that the Mingjian Group has secretly built a huge underground project here over the past fifteen years.
The so-called Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition is not for making money or increasing the influence of the Mingjian Group. Those are just incidental things.
"Father."
"Yiming, are you here?"
Standing in front of Liu Yiming was Liu Haochi, the contemporary head of the Liu family in Star City and the founder of the famous sword group. Eighteen years ago, he was a powerful swordsman in southern Hunan.
The father and son stood in front of a huge altar. Eight chains connected the eight competition areas on the ground according to the Bagua directions, and finally went straight to the ground, just to lock a dark sword in the center.
This sword has a black base with golden dragon patterns on it, giving it a majestic and domineering feel.
Liu Haochi waved to Liu Jianmin, who knew what was going on and bowed out.
It was only then that Liu Yiming frowned and asked, "But Long Yuan's sword soul awakened in advance?"
Liu Haochi shook his head: "Long Yuan's sword soul has been seriously damaged. Over the years, we have held sword fighting competitions to allow the sword soul to continuously absorb the young swordsman's vigorous sword intent. According to estimates, it should be at least It will take three years to completely repair it.”
"When did Longyuan Sword change?"
"Three days ago."
Liu Yiming frowned again: "Someone's sword intention resonates with Long Yuan Sword? But how is this possible?"
Emperor Sword Longyuan!
The Liu family of Xingcheng had killed two master-level martial arts masters in the family before seizing this peerless magic weapon from the hands of a strong man with Xinshaliu.
According to the records on the Divine Sword Bamboo Book, Liu Haochi finally confirmed that this was the sword that the Divine Feather Sword Emperor once wielded!
Even if the sword soul is damaged, it is impossible for the Emperor Sword Longyuan to recognize its master at will.
Liu Haochi was still confused until now: "Yeah, I don't think it's possible, but Long Yuan's sword soul did briefly wake up for a moment."
"Send more manpower and strictly monitor the sword raising pool to prevent accidents."
"That's all it can do now. That's why I urgently recruited you back."
Liu Yiming has the foundation of ninth-level professional cultivation, and has learned the essence of the Liu family's "Five Mountains Sword Art". He has the strong strength to face master-level martial arts masters, and can be called Liu Haochi's right-hand man.
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In the players' lounge, Ye Qingzhou sat cross-legged, maintaining a calm state of mind.
Zheng~~~
"Here it comes again, this strange vibration." In Ye Qingzhou's mind, there was a vague sound of sword chanting, as if something was calling him.
But it is so weak that once it leaves the Qianzi area, it cannot be sensed at all.
"This vibration seems to only appear when I use the secret technique of sword heart. What is it?"
Ye Qingzhou has the ability to create subtle things, so he knows clearly that this is by no means an auditory hallucination, let alone an illusion.
"Ye Qingzhou, what are you doing here alone?"
Xu Yuebing originally planned to go back to the hotel, but after looking around for a while, he didn't see Ye Qingzhou. He thought he was lost because he was a wanderer. However, Ye Qingzhou ended up hiding alone in the players' lounge in a daze.
Ye Qingzhou raised his index finger and signaled to Xu Yuebing: "Shh, don't talk, I'm listening."
As a result, Xu Yuebing sat down and listened with him for a long time, but still heard nothing. Finally, she couldn't help but touched his head: "You don't have a fever either? Are you under too much pressure, so you have auditory hallucinations?" ?”
"Hey, Ye Qingzhou, are you listening to me?"
"Humph, I'm so angry!"
Although he was sulking, he even made up his mind to ignore Ye Qingzhou until he realized his mistake.
But Xu Yuebing didn't leave after all.
The two sat together until the evening. Xu Yuebing even fell asleep on Ye Qingzhou's lap, drooling Ye Qingzhou's pants.
"Get up, lazy pig."
"Well~ let me sleep a little longer."
"It's really troublesome."
Ye Qingzhou picked up Xu Yuebing, who was still dozing, and returned to the hotel. He couldn't leave the sponsor's father alone in the lounge, right?
Fortunately, good intentions always pay off. As soon as he returned to the hotel and threw Xu Yuebing on the bed, Ye Qingzhou received a call from Xu Yunxi: "Hello."
"The secret bone forging method you want has been approved by the higher-ups. Where are you? I'll go find you."
“Xiangjiang Hotel…”
Xu Yunxi came very quickly and handed a secret bone-forging method called clanking iron bones into Ye Qingzhou's hands: "The secret method cannot be passed on to others, otherwise the law enforcement team of the Wushu Association will not be a decoration."
"Understood."
When his fists were not big enough, Ye Qingzhou was still willing to abide by the rules.
Xu Yunxi then reminded Ye Qingzhou: "The secret method of forging bones requires the use of various rare things. Although the initial grade of the clank iron bone is not high, the cost is not low. It will cost at least 50 million. You have to Start making good money.”
A penny can stump a hero, let alone fifty million?
Ye Qingzhou looked at Xu Yunxi with the secret method: "I suddenly want to marry into Xu's family."
Xu Yunxi smiled softly: "Okay, I will get engaged to Xiao Bingbing tonight, and the 50 million will be credited immediately."
Xu Yuebing, who had been pretending to be asleep and eavesdropping since just now, suddenly jumped up from the bed, his face flushed, and he protested angrily: "I object!"
In the end, Ye Qingzhou still refused to marry into the Xu family.
In order to earn money for training, he began to desperately accept orders from advertisers.
After all, he is the favorite to win the championship, and has successfully entered the semi-finals. There are still many merchants willing to advertise with Ye Qingzhou.
As a result, when Ye Qingzhou stepped into the ring the next day, all the places where his clothes could be printed were covered with various advertisements, making his look extremely eye-catching.
When Liu Dingjian saw it, he almost broke his defense on the spot.
Is this the opponent he has been thinking about for the past two days and wants to defeat?
Shame on you!
If he loses to such an opponent, he might as well be killed with a piece of tofu!
(End of chapter)