King Wu's Fuchai Sword has always been famous in history, and it can even be ranked among the top five among the major swords.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is priceless.

The most important thing is that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy this sword. It is said that it was bought by a collector ten years ago and has not been seen in the world for ten years...

Long Jiuming looked at the sword in front of him and couldn't help but reach out and take it out.

The moment he took hold of it, his whole body was shaken, as if he could feel the murderous aura on the sword that had traveled through thousands of years.

Authentic!

At this moment, Long Jiu Ming, who was well-informed and always calm, could not contain his excitement.

Lin Mo laughed: "Yes, it's the thank you gift I'm going to give you."

Everyone was stunned.

Long Jiuming was even more ecstatic, but he couldn't hold back and said: "This is not appropriate, this sword is too precious..."

"It is precious and worthy of your status."

Lin Mo interrupted him: "Mr. Long, please don't be polite anymore. When I competed, I searched all over the famous experts, but no one was willing to help. It was you and Director Chen who stepped forward."

"And in the past few days, you two have devoted yourself to teaching me. It is not an exaggeration to call you master. It's just a sword, what does it mean?"

Having said this, he stood up and said solemnly: "Mr. Long, accept it!"

Sending swords is not only to express gratitude, but also to win people's hearts.

He has now offended the Four Swords Alliance, and practicing sects such as the Four Swords Alliance must have contacts with other sects. If the other party uses any dirty tricks, he may be hunted down.

Although there is a golden dragon, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. It would be great to have an alliance.

And Long Jiuming was the first alliance he chose!

Long Jiuming was not a coy person. Seeing Lin Mo's sincerity, he nodded and said: "In that case, I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders!"

He held the sword and couldn't put it down: "Long will definitely remember the kindness of giving the sword. If Mr. Lin needs help in the future, just ask."

"I have nothing to say!"

What he said was extremely sincere.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that people like him would never go back on their word once they made a decision. This alliance was finally forged.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sad gaze.

Turning around, he found that Chen Hongxiong was staring at the sword in Long Jiuming's hand with admiration on his face, and he could hardly conceal the salivation in his eyes.

Chen Yuanyuan was a straightforward person, so she said directly: "Brother Lin, you gave Mr. Long a sword, what about my brother?"

"Do you have a gift for my brother?"

Chen Hongxiong's old face turned red and he quickly scolded: "Yuanyuan! I helped Mr. Lin because he cured your eyes. I can't just sit back and watch because of emotion and reason. How can I ask for a thank you?"

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Mo with a sneer: "Mr. Lin, don't worry, this girl is straight-tempered, don't take it to heart, I don't care at all about gifts or not!"

He was talking, but the envy in his eyes was clearly visible.

After all, King Wu's Fuchai sword has a great reputation. Who wouldn't want it among those who practice martial arts?

Even though he was practicing boxing, his heart was still filled with excitement when he saw this sword.

Lin Mo laughed: "I'm sorry, it's not that I didn't prepare a gift for you, it's just that I couldn't find a suitable gift for a while."

"Don't worry, I will remember this. I will definitely make up for it in the future. It is the most suitable gift for you."

Chen Hongxiong was a boxing practitioner, and what he was best at was boxing. It was obviously inappropriate to give him weapons, so Lin Mo didn't prepare any gifts.

Chen Hongxiong said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just saying..."

But everyone can see the expectations on his face.

Everyone laughed.

"It's getting late, so I'll go back first!"

After Long Jiuming got the sword, he wished he could go back and play with it immediately, but immediately stood up and left.

After he left, Chen Hongxiong's brother and sister naturally didn't stay much longer and left one after another.

"It's finally over!"

Su Henang, who had been standing aside serving tea, breathed out: "Master, you don't know how worried I was during the competition. Thank God nothing happened to you, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

As he spoke, he came over mischievously: "Master, you just told me how the pills that can stimulate the human body's potential are made. Can you give me the formula?"

He had actually researched this aspect before, but he never had a clue.

Now that Lin Mo has developed it, he is naturally very excited.

Lin Mo laughed: "What are you thinking about? This kind of thing is extremely harmful to the body. What did you learn to do?"

Before Su Henian could speak, he asked again: "Have you thoroughly studied the acupuncture I taught you last week?"

Su Henian was stunned immediately, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

During this time, he stayed with Lin Mo and learned a lot, and his medical skills improved by leaps and bounds.

But what followed was that the things Lin Mo taught became more and more unfathomable. Although he was eager to learn, many things were simply beyond his knowledge, and it was not easy to figure them out.

Now that Lin Mo was asked this question, he felt like a student who was caught deserting in class, feeling guilty.

Lin Mo glanced at him and said: "Go and study it carefully, don't think about what is there and what is not!"

Su Henian shrank his neck, returned to the back hall with a sneer, and continued to study acupuncture.

……

After the competition, Lin Mo settled his worries and returned to He Qingbi's house, where he had a rare good sleep.

The next day, Lin Mo got up early and went out.

He Qingbi was a little confused: "Are you going to the hospital?"

"No."

Lin Mo shook his head and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'm going to handle some personal matters."

He Qingbi was stunned, but she didn't ask any more questions. She just gave Lin Mo the car keys and went back to the company.

Lin Mo drove his car and went straight to Song Xingmian's house.

He has always been very confused about the news he learned from Song Yifan when he rescued him last time.

According to Song Yifan, he and Song Xingmian had known each other for a long time, which was why Song Xingmian knew her nickname.

But why don't I have any impression of myself?

Regarding the past, Lin Mo has always been very curious in his heart. Last time he wanted to ask his mother, but Huang Xiaotao interrupted.

This time I went to find Song Xingmian, no matter what, I had to get an answer.

Lin Mo thought all the way and soon arrived at the Song family.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard crying coming from the house and was startled.

What's going on here?

Anxiously, he quickly pressed the doorbell.

After a while, there were rapid footsteps in the room, and then the door opened.

"It's you?!"

The person who opened the door was Song Yuanshan. He was obviously surprised to see Lin Mo.

Then his face changed: "What are you here for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mei Baiying walked out.

Her eyes were red, and it was obvious that she was the one crying just now.

Seeing Lin Mo, Mei Baiying was furious: "You bastard, if you dare to come here, I'll beat you to death!"

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