Chapter Ninety-Nine(1/2)
Chu clearly remembers that on the first day of junior high school, when the head teacher asked everyone about their dreams, this somewhat dull boy stood up, blushed, and mustered up the courage to say: "I...I...I want to
Become the world’s best swordsman!”
At that moment, Wu Dao's eyes shone with an extremely dazzling light.
"How handsome." Chu Qing admired sincerely in her heart at that time.
However, at this moment...Chu Qing could not find that light in Wu Dao's eyes again.
Not even a tiny bit.
Chu Qing frowned.
When he saw the weapon hanging on Wu Dao's waist, he frowned even more.
That's not a knife, it's a sword.
There is a striking red letter engraved on the hilt of the sword.
Gu.
Gu Jian's Gu.
"Chu Qing?"
"Chu Qing, the one with the highest source value?"
The man in the middle took off his sunglasses and said calmly.
"It's me." Chu Qing nodded, ignored the three of them, squatted down and began to deal with the body of the water spider.
He lowered his head and quietly detected the opponent's source value.
Among the three, the arrogant-looking boy has the highest source value, 839.
Followed by Wu Dao, with a source value of 465.
The lowest one is the young man dressed like a killer next to the arrogant boy, with a source value of 297.
Seeing the arrogant boy's origin value, Chu Qing remembered that he was the fourth-ranked person on the light screen at the entrance of Tianlan High School.
Gu Yun, the descendant of Gu Jian, one of the four great martial arts families.
"Young Master Gu, look." The Shamate boy pointed at the water spider on Chu Qing's hand, then pointed at the bulging backpack behind him, came close to Gu Yun, and whispered a few words.
Gu Yun was a little confused at first, but then his eyes lit up and he said to him: "Leave it to you, Lu Yucheng."
"Young Master Gu, don't worry about me doing the work."
Lu Yucheng patted his chest, then took a few steps forward and coughed lightly, trying to attract Chu Qing's attention.
Chu Qing didn't even raise her head.
Seeing that Chu Qing didn't respond, a trace of anger flashed across Lu Yucheng's face, but he didn't dare to show it, so he had to trot to Chu Qing's side: "Brother Qing, let's discuss something."
Chu Qing glanced lightly: "What's the matter?"
Lu Yucheng pointed to Chu Qing's backpack: "If I guessed correctly, what Qing brother's backpack contains should be water spider glands."
"Yeah." Chu Qing responded casually.
"That's great." Lu Yucheng rubbed his hands happily, "Our Mr. Gu Yun is willing to pay three times the price for all your water spider glands. I wonder what Brother Qing wants?"
Chu Qing stopped what he was doing.
He did not look at Lu Yucheng who was aside, but looked at Gu Yun over there, who looked at him with a proud face and condescending eyes.
That look seemed to confirm that Chu Qing would agree to this condition.
"Three times. It's really costing you, Mr. Gu." Chu Qing was silent for a moment and said calmly.
"Damn it, doesn't this show that our Mr. Gu is sincere," Lu Yucheng said with a smile, "Then look at this..."
"Although it's quite a lot," Chu Qing changed her voice,
"Daga, verbal way. (But, I refuse.)"
"Wha...what?" Lu Yucheng didn't react for a moment.
"It means if I don't sell you, get out of here." Chu Qing said calmly.
Hearing these words, Gu Yun couldn't help but frown.
Wu Dao, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyes and looked at Chu Qing with a complicated expression.
"Not for sale?"
A trace of astonishment flashed in Lu Yucheng's eyes,
"Why not sell it?"
Chu Qing shrugged, "I'm in a bad mood, so I won't sell it."
"What a joke!"
Lu Yucheng wanted to say something else, but Gu Yun behind him had already said: "How about buying it for four times the price?"
Chu Qing shook her head.
"Five times!"
Chu Qing was still shaking his head.
"Ten times!" Gu Yun said with disdain and impatience. He had already concluded that Chu Qing wanted to make a lot of money from him, so he rejected him again and again.
Chu Qing sighed: "No matter how high the price is, I won't sell it."
Why not sell?
He was short of money and time, and ten times the reward was enough to allow him to live a life of "no worries about food and clothing" for a long time.
So why not sell it?
"Because I'm unhappy." Chu Qing looked at Gu Yun in the distance with an indifferent expression, "I'm unhappy because you look like a rich second generation."
"I don't like seeing this killing Matt."
"It's that simple."
Because I don’t like it, I won’t sell it.
"Really not selling?"
Gu Yun opened his mouth and laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes, only a bone-deep coldness.
"Get out!" Chu Qing was a little impatient. Is this person mentally ill?
"Very good, very good." Gu Yun's eyes were cold and he said coldly, "No one has ever dared to refuse me."
"If you don't want to sell today, you have to sell it!"
"Really?" Chu Qing smiled, and then swept Lu Yucheng's abdomen next to him with one leg. His whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, flying past Wu Dao, flying past Gu Yun, and hitting a big tree.
.
The big tree rustled when he hit it, and the leaves on the treetops fell one after another, falling on his drooped head.
Lu Yucheng: Meow meow meow?
What the hell does it have to do with me?
"Because I hate killing people in the countryside."
"a shame."
Without even looking at the unconscious Lu Yucheng, Gu Yun turned around and glanced at Wu Dao.
Wu Dao understood, raised his eyes to look at Chu Qing, and sighed slightly: "I'm offended."
With a clatter, the long sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at Chu Qing.
The boy whose heart was once attached to the sword is now holding a long sword.
"Offending doesn't count," Chu Qing said with a smile, "I have already seen Lin Dao, Zhu Qiang, Gu Jian, Lu Ji, and Zhu Qian, and they are well-deserved. I wonder what this Gu Jian is like?"
The laughter was full of mockery.
Wu Dao was silent for a moment, "You will know once you try it."
"Okay." Chu Qing nodded, "I will suppress my cultivation to avoid being accused of bullying you."
Both sides started to move.
Wu Dao's body faced Chu Qing in a pure straight line, and the long sword in his hand also thrust out in a straight line.
Chu Qing didn't seem to see the sword. He held the sword with one hand and struck him hard!
Misleading was seriously shocked, Chu Qing's sword was literally risking his life. If he ignored it, even if he stabbed Chu Qing to death with one sword, his entire left arm would be cut off.
In desperation, he flicked his wrist and drew an arc with his long sword, facing Chu Qing's sword.
The two swords struck each other, gold and iron clashed.
Wu Dao's expression suddenly changed. The power coming from the Chu Qing Sword was astonishingly powerful, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him and he could only hold on.
To be continued...