Storm of Kings

Grandma Hu quietly looked to the left and right, lowered her voice and said, "Jingquan cultivates flying swords, and the cost is like running water. Last time he ordered someone to bring back two large car magnets from outside, which happened to be parked at the door of my small grocery store. Before. Listening to the handlebar style, the Jing family used to transport nine large cars of magnets every month. No matter how rich the family is, they can't stand his toss."

　　 "Magnet? Use magnetic force to control the iron sword?" Zhou Lie thought it was a joke.

　　 "I heard that it is a peculiar kung fu. It is said that the Cui family has a marriage contract with the Jing family, but this family hasn't been married yet! Miss Cui family's little physical money fills the bottomless hole of Jingquan."

　　 Grandma Hu loves gossip, and many things are hearsay, it is hard to tell whether it is true or false, but Zhou Lie sorted out a few things.

　　 First of all, Jingquan bought a magnet for unknown purpose. Next, he is likely to be a master with swords. Finally, Jingquan's daily expenses are so huge that it has reached the point where everyone is shocked.

　　 The problem is exactly here, what did he do with money?

　　 Zhou Lie found out that Ying Zheng hadn't moved for a long time. According to this guy's characteristic of showing love, if there is progress, he wouldn't be able to go to the sky like a monkey wearing a sky?

　　 Grandma Hu was talking about Xing's head, her mouth spit and stars were flying all over the sky.

"Oh, let me tell you that Jingquan is too good at pleased girls. Miss Cui's family was overwhelmed by her. Even the unmarried girls of the Ge family and the Nie family were confused with him. Chu."

　　 "Grandma, it's getting late, I want to find my father and see if I can persuade him to come back."

　　 "Go! Go! The grocery store is about to close. Go early and return early. If you don't live, you will return to grandma. Isn't it easy to find a place to sleep?"

　　 "Thank you, grandma..."

　　 Zhou Lie came to the street, walked through a few alleys in the direction of Grandma Hu’s chatter, and finally stood in the shadow of a high wall.

　　 Behind the wall is Jing Jia. He stepped back to ponder the distance, and his figure suddenly accelerated and stepped towards the wall.

　　 Within a few moments, Zhou Lie had already crossed the high wall and fell behind a rockery.

　　 It was the time when the lamp was in hand, the light was lit up in front, and the houses were seen. The huge courtyard looked particularly deserted, and the Jing family gave people a feeling of dwindling.

　　 He moved carefully, and when he approached the kitchen, he heard two maids talking.

　　 "Go, Master can't wait, his appetite has never been small."

　　 "What young master? You can't even pay the subordinates' wages."

　　 "Hey! Didn't the drama say that a penny would stump the hero? This is what our young master looks like. He sold all the things that can be sold in the room, and only waits for the day when he opens his blood.

　　 "How long will I have to wait? Chunxi, I'm afraid one day he will even sell you."

　　 "Hehe, I was worried about this. Don't worry, Master treated me very well. I can do anything for him."

　　 "Sister Chunxi, seeing your peach blossoms on your face, you won't lose yourself to the young master, right?"

　　 "Go, what nonsense? The young master is so immersed in cultivation, how can I look like the posture of me? If Nie and Miss Ge have been hanging the young master with money, I believe he will be scornful to these two girls."

　　 "Yeah! Damn it, how rich is it?"

　　The voice faded away. Zhou Lie walked out and saw the food in the kitchen. He felt that the food in the Jing family was really not good, and there was no cook, all of them were little maids working part-time.

　　 Ying Zheng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly raised his head and said angrily: "This Jingquan only has a sword beside him. Is he really passionate about swords? Is he a rare kendo master?"

　　 "Are you still alive?" Zhou Lie asked softly.

　　 "Not only is I alive, but I have become a guest of the Jing family. I am having a banquet in the hall." Ying Zheng pondered for a moment and asked, "Shao Yong, are you sure you can get three things from him?"

　　 "Yes, at least three things, that sword is just a representation, there should be other very important items, but the old man can't figure it out anyway, so I am very curious, waiting for you to reveal the answer!"

　　 Zhou Lie was a little puzzled: "This chess game should be the result of your deduction. Why, like us, doesn't seem to know the answer?"

Old God Shao Yong said: "The old man devised the formula and is also in the process of solving it. Another example is to make soybean milk to filter the oat dregs. You are the filter and have the power to filter. This chess game is nothing more than measurement. Tools, is exploring the person Jingquan."

　　 "That's it, even this is amazing enough."

　　 "Well, how can there be any magic? Limited by your level, plus you don't have anything to do with it, so it takes so much time. When you develop in the future, you will appreciate the real magic."

　　 "Fuck, Patriarch Shao Yong, you were a living **** when you were alive?"

　　 "Hahahahaha, if the time is locked in the middle of the Northern Song Dynasty, in the entire world, Shao Yong is confident to be the first person in arithmetic."

　　 Zhou Lie felt a huge confidence in the laughter.

"You don't understand, because of the combination of heaven and earth's aura, there should be a man of art. If you put me in troubled times, I will be the person who assisted Mingjun to be born, similar to Liu Ji and Liu Bowen. But once I get out of the mountain, I don't have time to be immersed in art. Count it! So Liu Ji is not as in-depth as I did."

　　 "Well, sir, do things down-to-earth, and there will be time to brag in the future, let me call this Jingquan's Jinliang."

　　As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Lie let out a whistling sound: "Master Jing, I heard that you are a master with swords? I am obsessed with swords, so please feel free to enlighten me."

　　 For a moment, a voice came from the front hall: "I didn't feel the sword heart, nor did I feel the sword intent. A person without sword intent and sword intent is not worthy of letting this young man use the sword."

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 "According to Brother Cao's words at that time, this force pretends to be ninety-nine points, and one point less is for fear of his pride."

　　 Zhou Lie turned into a contemplative illusion, choked and pulled out the giant gate~www.wuxiaspot.com~The ancient sword is in my hand, I have the world.

　　 "Hahahaha, I don't know what the sword heart and the sword intent are? But I have a fearless sword. As long as this sword is in my hand, I dare to challenge anyone."

　　 "Taidou sword?"

　　 Jingquan is really extraordinary, he can actually break Zhou Lie's swordsmanship only through his aura.

　　 "Okay, let's take my sword."

　　 Hearing a "quack" sound, the frightening cold light flew.

　　 Zhou Lie had been prepared for a long time, and he yelled at the giant fault in front of him: "If the last name wins, don't do it yet. When will you wait?"

　　 "锵……"

　　Only touched once, the Giant Que Sword fell apart in the cold light.

　　 This ancient famous sword was based on Zhou Lie's conjecture. In fact, he didn't have a real knowledge of Juque, lacked the physical foundation, and was so vulnerable when he met a real master.

　　 But here is always a game of chess.

　　 Zhou Lie expected that with Ying Zheng's temperament, if he became a guest of the Jing family, he would definitely not change his name.

　　It is said that the universe front in the hands of this ancestor spirit is the real famous sword of the ages, even if this sword only exists in consciousness, it is strong enough to be able to use the trial depth.

　　 Hanguang suddenly withdrew, sword energy in the hall.

　　 "锵锵……"

　　 Zhou Lie's head on his shoulder cursed: "Little man, how come I have a descendant like you?"

　　 "Non-toxic, not a husband, but a small amount is not a gentleman. You are a big winner, you are a gentleman, I am a husband, and we can cooperate."

　　 "A **** who is unlearned and unskilled is an unreasonable husband. It means that you need to have a lot of belly to accomplish great things, and it becomes poisonous to you." Ying Zheng's anger! He spent an afternoon, and the advantage he finally created was completely cracked by this little bastard.